"Welcome."
The other masked individuals stood up as well.
Inside this grand hall, there were a total of five people, each wearing intricately patterned masks.
"What is this place?" Song Lin instinctively touched his face, relieved to find that he was also wearing a mask.
"This is the Illusory Realm of the Sanmao Blessing Ceremony, a place formed by illusions. We are members of the Blessing Ceremony."
"What exactly is the Blessing Ceremony?"
Song Lin was utterly baffled. How did the Jade Talisman bring him to this place?
Furthermore, he had never even heard of the Blessing Ceremony as part of any Taoist school or sect.
A man wearing a fiery red mask spoke in a hoarse voice, slowly explaining to Song Lin.
"The Sanmao Blessing Ceremony dates back to a time even before the ancients. It was a gathering where great Taoist powers would discuss Taoist Skills, interpret scriptures, and offer blessings to resist demons."
