The spark of thoughts flashed, and Wang Zijia put away the book. He looked at the newly replicated New Temple and stepped in. As he entered, Wang Zijia was taken aback. The outside of the temple was a replica of the underground palace, but the inside was markedly different.
Seven divine positions were placed in the temple, but what they accepted for worship were not clay statues, but seven huge bloody bodies. The seven bodies looked as if they had just been skinned, sitting cross-legged, smiling, and appearing blissful and peaceful.
Hovering in front of the divine positions, Wang Zijia saw a spiritual placard similar to a memorial tablet. On the main placard, it was boldly written: Ye Cheng'an's Divine Position.
At this sight, Wang Zijia was startled.
