Thanks to the efforts of the ghost mother and after many inquiries, I finally learned a lot of information. However, the more I learned, the greater my doubts became.
Various signs indicate that Ordinary Mountain, Ordinary Temple, and Ordinary Immortal are only realizing the wishes of ordinary people and ordinary people.
It's just a matter of bewitching mortals. However, among the people offering incense, some human monks can also be found. Not only that, but even hearing that the incense time belongs to dignitaries in the morning adds a bit of doubt and confusion.
The human race is the largest race in the prehistoric world and is also the eternal protagonist under the law of heaven. There are many knowledgeable people among them, but the Human Emperor and the civil and military ministers under his command are willing to offer incense. Here...
A blessing in disguise.
A filial son saves his mother.
It is filled with all kinds of legends and stories.
The ghost mother asked all the way forward, and gradually came to a mountain, and looked up! All mountains are the same height, the same size, the same level, and the same level.
They are ordinary to the extreme.
A familiar feeling may even appear naturally in your mind, but when you want to follow this feeling, you find that there is no way to reach your destination.
Ordinary is normal.
Ordinary to the extreme yet abnormal.
A formation formed naturally in the ancient land.
All the doubts in my heart turned into a solemn expression. I wanted to see what kind of secrets this human race had, why the human race's dignitaries would do such a thing, and why the ordinary races would support it so much.
Take a deep breath.
You can find that all these mountains exude a fragrance.
(⊙O⊙)……
The ghost mother was stunned.
Do you want to be so synchronized?
What on earth is this ordinary great immortal doing? If he is cautious, he is too cautious. And now the reputation of this temple has spread in the human capital. Rather than hiding it like this, it would be better to show it openly in front of all living beings.
I can't help but think of Master.
Don’t those great powers who have been famous for a long time, such as the Great Immortal Yuanzi of Wuzhuangguan Town, the demon master Kunpeng, etc., all have various hobbies?
She gave up the idea of looking for ordinary mountains and ordinary temples through spiritual consciousness. Follow the crowd and walk forward step by step.
Out of caution.
When he was about to step into the temple, he stretched out his hand and flicked it.
Two drops of blood flew out.
Then disappeared without a trace.
He stepped forward and crossed the threshold. At this moment, he felt that he had entered a temple, but it was not the one he had just seen.
There were still many people inside.
But the number of people was not as large as expected.
The temple you see is the entrance to a temple, and the temple you enter is one of countless others. Looking around, there was no dust. On a clay statue, there was a faint golden powder falling off.
They come, the security.
The ghost mother has a very good attitude. She doesn't have any contempt at all, but is a little cautious. The fact that everyone from the human race came to offer incense was enough to explain a lot of things. Even if he looked very ordinary, he should not be underestimated.
Looking around.
Then he turned around and walked to the back of the team, imitating their example and walking forward step by step.
Soon it was his turn. He took out an incense stick from the table and a fire starter. After blowing gently, a trace of flame emerged, and then ignited.
All the people disappeared.
The temple is still the same temple.
But only myself is left.
If she hadn't paid close attention, she wouldn't have noticed these little episodes, but she was already on guard.
Take a deep breath.
Then with an extremely pious attitude, she inserted the incense in her hand into the incense burner. She knew that since she came here, she would not be able to see the mystery if she was not pious.
It would be better not to come.
As the green smoke slowly rises.
A faint fragrance filled the air.
He couldn't help but show an intoxicated look.
…
in a special space.
Jiang Xiaoyu, who was in a salty state, yawned out of boredom. A thousand years of loneliness had long made him accustomed to it. Compared with before, I don't know how much better it is now. After all, there is a steady stream of system prompts that never stop.
Bigan.
Huang Feihu.
Li Jing.
These people are practicing diligently and are worthy of praise.
It's a pity that my true strength cannot bring out the maximum power of these things. Just like a child, even if you are given a nuclear bomb, you cannot control it as you wish.
One mistake may very well destroy you.
And this is the consequence of forcibly turning on external forces.
no way.
Who let this system initially choose for me an era of Dharma-ending, but there was a slight glitch during the time travel, and I came to the prehistoric era.
This seems a bit nondescript.
In the chaos, the saints are still fighting, the Kunlun Mountain Outer Jie and Chan sects are fighting in groups, and Xing Tian and the remnants of the Wu clan under his command are also making final preparations.
A big battle.
The curtain slowly opens.
Don't ask yourself how you know this.
The long river of destiny of the human race has revealed everything.
Whether it’s the human race or it’s a religion.
It doesn’t matter if it’s an explanatory teaching, a Western teaching, or a human teaching.
Hongjun, Luohu, Yangmei...
The various forces, powerful men and saints have no position for themselves, and no matter what these people do, it has nothing to do with them.
And all I have to do is pluck wool.
At least that's what Jiang Xiaoyu thinks at the moment. This is why Bigan set fire to the mountain, but he didn't care. Maybe in the eyes of some people, I am cold-blooded.
The human race is so miserable and the Jiejiao are so miserable. As a time traveler, you should think about the problem from their standpoint. But on the other hand, why did the Chanjiao do this, why did the Western religion do this, why did the Renjiao do this, and why did Hongjun do this?
Everyone’s position and starting point are different.
There are basic trajectories and laws for the operation of the ancient world, and what I have to do is to maximize the benefits and become a truly invincible existence. At that time, you can be free from the world and do whatever you want to do.
[Those who detect great luck will be offered incense. 】
[Incense + 50,000! 】
[This person with great luck is very pious and gets hit randomly...]
[Incense +550,000! 】
[Because this Atmospheric Movement is the Ghost Mother, a disciple of the Styx Cult, you will receive a special reward. 】
[Congratulations on obtaining the initial source of ghost soil. This item is given to believers, the ghost mother, and can yield incredible benefits (10 times the benefits can be obtained simultaneously.)]
The palm slowly spread out, and a piece of ghost soil emerged. It is only as big as a palm, but when you look at it, it is infinitely broad. The gray atmosphere has a gloomy feeling, but within this gloomy feeling, there is also a sense of dignity.
The initial source of ghost soil.
The last two words are unremarkable, but the first four words are profound.
