In any case, the picky Golden Immortals were left behind by this sudden change.
There were even some golden immortals who vaguely sensed some opportunities.
For example... in the world of Turin Dream, there are dozens of monks from all over the world.
These monks from different worlds are gathered together in the same world. If a certain concept is spread among them, maybe the merits of one world can be spread and the fruits of all worlds can be achieved?
Although this is a tricky move, it may be effective.
Most of the golden immortals just want a possibility.
In other words, as long as there is a possibility, it is enough for them to work hard!
The gods have their own operations and worries.
However, from a subtle perspective, all this has nothing to do with mortals.
More than four hundred years have passed since the world of Turin Dream experienced the first ringing of the bell.
The evolution of civilization and the process of society are sometimes much faster than imagined...especially with the accelerator of excavation of ruins.
At this time, in a small town somewhere in the south, something trivial was happening just as usual.
But no one thought that a huge storm would start here and gradually blow.
"Stop! Don't run!"
On the noisy street, a dozen teenagers chased and shouted in groups.
The sounds, high or low, deep or high-pitched, were intertwined, which attracted people's attention. The chasing teenagers seemed to become a little proud when they met the eyes of the crowd on the street.
His feet unconsciously slowed down a bit, as if he wanted to get more attention, but his voice became louder and louder.
Xue Shaocun ran without looking back. His thin body was like a nimble ape, swimming through the crowded downtown like a nimble fish.
"Boss! We can't chase any more! The Xue family is just beyond. The Xue family is not easy to mess with. Although the boy Xue Shaocun is a bastard and is not popular with the Xue family, he can't watch him being beaten in front of others. !" A lean young man held a big wooden stick in his hand and said to the tiger-headed young man next to him.
"Pooh!"
He spat out a thick mouthful of saliva.
"You're taking advantage of that kid!"
After saying that, the young people who were still chasing Xue Shaocun took the sticks in their hands and turned away.
Xue Shaocun stood behind the stone pillar in front of the Xue family's courtyard, secretly watching.
After seeing the crowd disperse, he did not turn back to the Xue family, but turned around and walked towards the untouchable area in the north of the city.
Xue Shaocun is a member of the Xue family, and the Xue family is a wealthy family in Fake Yecheng.
The entire False Leaf City and the entire Mu Kingdom belong to the Mu tribe.
Large clans that live in groups often have a core sacred tree system, as well as corresponding training and cultivation methods.
This also gives these wealthy families many advantages over ordinary people.
In the souls of the Wood people, there is a sacred tree essence, and each person's sacred tree essence is different, and according to the difference, different abilities are awakened.
People of the Mu tribe who possess abilities are citizens of this country and enjoy freedom and equality.
The people of the Mu tribe who do not have the ability to awaken are untouchables.
Xue Shaocun is not an incompetent pariah, but worse... he is a bastard.
They are the 'evil species' born from the intermarriage between the Mu tribe and foreign tribes.
In his consciousness, there is no such sacred tree that should be born with him, and naturally he cannot awaken the abilities related to it.
Mr. Xue has no real sense of existence in the Xue family. No one targets him or hates him, but no one likes or gets close to him.
In the Xue family, he lived like a cautious shadow.
Try not to provoke those of his own race who are too strong in his eyes, lest he encounter any mishaps due to an accident.
Rather than staying in the tribe, Xue Shaocun preferred to go to the untouchable area and listen to some traveling businessmen, poets, and travelers about things outside Fake Leaf City and Mu Country.
In the messy untouchable area, where sewage flows freely and debris accumulates in the small streets, some travelers who have traveled here are recounting what they have seen and heard in the unfamiliar language of Mu Country amidst people's shouts.
This is one of the ways travelers survive, telling stories and customs of foreign countries, passing them on to those who want to know about the outside world, and earning a little reward.
It is difficult to judge whether the stories told by these travelers are true or false.
Most people have never left the small False Leaf City. Even the Mu Country itself is vast.
But people also believe that the world is extremely vast.
Because the message obtained from the ruins said so.
People believe in the ruins, the records in them, and the existence of extremely glorious and ancient civilizations.
And they are just the inheritors and revivers of civilization.
"Beyond the wood country, there is a mountain that covers the sun, and there is a god on the mountain. The god is taller than the trees that hold up the sky, and as strong as the Donglai Mountain. When he exhales, he becomes the clouds of thousands of miles. When he urinates, he gathers It becomes a river, and when stepped on, the mountains become plains, and the plains become canyons.”
"And the creatures under his rule have no worries about food and clothing. As long as they worship their faith, everyone will be equal." The traveler opened his mouth and said this while holding a low-quality drink.
Xue Shaocun was very yearning after hearing this.
He does not yearn for food and clothing, but he yearns for equality.
In this fake leaf city, people are not equal.
The most unfair thing is that fate leaves no room for those who are willing to work hard.
They have no hope of living.
A person's fate and status are already determined at birth.
"Is there really such a place?"
"Are you bragging?" an audience member shouted.
The traveler suddenly blew his beard and stared: "Yes! Of course there is...you don't believe me?"
"Okay! Then I'll show you the evidence."
After saying that, he started rummaging through his messy luggage.
After a long time, I found a clay doll from a pile of junk.
Then he held up the puppet and said, "This is the idol I asked for in the sun-shading place. Bow down to this idol and pray sincerely. If you can hear that name, you will receive divine grace."
"How about it? Do you want to try it?"
The crowd was shouting and questioning.
Almost everyone believed that the traveler was just lying and wanted to trick people into bowing down to him.
The Mu people do not believe in gods, but only believe in the sacred tree 'Eya' recorded in the ruins.
That is the greatest, tallest, and oldest sacred tree recorded in the records, and is the source of all trees.
The ancestors of the Mu people were conceived by the sacred tree 'Eya'.
When the noisy crowd dispersed, Xue Shaocun walked up to the traveler and asked, "That doll... do you sell it?"
The traveler turned his head and looked at Xue Shaocun for a few times.
Then he took out the doll.
"you want?"
"I'll give it to you if you want it, but... you have to make a decision. Sometimes once you make a choice, there's no turning back." The traveler said.
Xue Shaocun took the doll, played with it carefully in his hand, and became fascinated without knowing it.
When he looked up again, he discovered that the traveler had long since disappeared.
