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On the contrary, many Taoist caves are blessed with heaven. Originally, they were all places where the earth qi was condensed, but after thousands of years, most of them were lost to the mountains!

Either the leylines are transferred, or the accumulation is not thick and is consumed. There are even some so-called blessed places in the caves, which are inferior to ordinary wild mountains.

Throwing this bead casually, ordinary people can't even pick it up. Maybe it's heavier than that mountain.

Now this bead, if the texture is not too strong, I am afraid that it can be compared with the legendary magic weapon.

Countless earth qi poured into it, and the illusory beads, which were originally like foam, gradually became a little more condensed.

"I have to find a chance to send it to the deity!" thought to the Great Celestial Master......

Hundreds of ghosts appeared in the spirit realm in a sluggish manner, all of them unlucky ghosts who had just been killed. Shortly after he died, he was pulled into the spirit world and began to slowly regain consciousness.

This can be regarded as their luck, if there is no spiritual being, they cannot accept protection, then their fate will be even more miserable. In the scorching sun and wind and rain, most of them will be scattered and return to heaven and earth, becoming an inconspicuous drop of water in the sea of Haotian vitality......

With a bit of luck, of course. Then it will possess plants or animals and become natural spirits. It's just that the soul is mutilated, ignorant and ignorant.

It's just that a very small number of natural spirits with special luck will have supernatural spirits and be worshiped and worshipped. Become a guardian spirit, or even a god. But this difficulty is almost like finding a specific grain of sand at the bottom of the ocean.

Master Wen knew that Shan Mar would have enough means to subdue and train these souls, so he didn't wait long. And he came out of this spiritual realm.

And at this time, the Great Heavenly Master of Wen once again changed his god, since the Ghost Emperor Dazun went out. He rarely used it again. Without the divine power of the Ghost Emperor Dazun, the power of the gods is too weak.

However, this time, to be exact, Master Wen should have been distracted. Just sit cross-legged, and immediately a god will rush from overhead. In the blink of an eye, he turned into the appearance of Wenda Heavenly Master, and then carried a thunderbolt light, shaking the heavens, and went in the direction of the rainforest.

Everywhere I passed, countless trees shook and buzzed. This time. The rainy season is almost over.

The original torrential rains, as well as those floods, almost turned everywhere into a water town. Places passed. The original rivers have even become large lakes.

When the Great Celestial Master Wen arrived at Fuyuan City, he was startled, and even suspected that he had gone to the wrong place, until he saw the iconic red rock mountain clearly. I recognized it exactly.

The lake has almost doubled in size, and even with its unobstructed drainage and waterproof embankments, most of the fields created by the lake have been flooded.

When Master Wen stood on top of the temple of the red rock mountain, the whole island thundered with joy. They were holding sacrifices, begging their gods to return sooner.

They even thought that the Heavenly Master of Wenda had quietly disappeared and never returned. It was because there were people in the city-state who opposed the Celestial Master.

That's why this flood, which is even bigger than in previous years, flooded the farmland they had worked so hard to cultivate.

So a month after the disappearance of Master Wen, they began to carry out large-scale sacrifices. And now, it's getting bigger and bigger. After all, now besieged by the floods, they have less and less to do right now......

Even when the Great Celestial Master returned, he found that many of the old and weak in those city-states had been slaughtered in the name of sacrificing to the gods.

This further convinced the Celestial Master that in many cases, the enthusiasm of these Americans for sacrifice was a kind of need to actively adjust the population.

For example, this time, they slaughtered the old and weak, saying that they were sacrificing to the gods and asking for protection. One of the bigger reasons is that they need to reduce their population and reduce their food consumption.

Of course, the only thing that made Wen Da Heavenly Master feel a little uncomfortable in his heart was that even those saints were killed by them, no, there was still a one named Nan Shi left.

These women had objected to and even assassinated the gods of the city-state. Although they were later expelled from the temple, it was not long before the lack of administrators had to pardon them.

But this time, the poor women were saddled with the greatest crime and were killed as sacrifices.

And when the doppelganger of the Great Celestial Master turned into a thunderbolt of lightning and landed on the roof of the temple. Therefore, the people of Fuyuan City, who were worshipping, were thunderous with joy.

"My people, I have prepared the best land for you at the end of the rainforest. The soil there is fertile, there is no rainy season, and it can feed countless people. Rejoice, I have led you to heaven!"

Hearing the words of Master Wenda, all the residents of Fuyuan City let out cheers like a mountain and a tsunami.

At this time, only the gods can save them from this predicament.

This time, the rainy season was particularly heavy, and almost destroyed the results of their many years of reclamation around the lake.

Now listening to their gods, such a good and heavenly fertile land has been prepared for them, and everyone in Fuyuan City wants to rush to that place immediately......

The slave-born wizards who followed the Wenda Heavenly Master were in a daze, not knowing why the Wenda Heavenly Master had disappeared.

And when other people who saw this scene were also a little nervous, Master Wen appeared in front of everyone again.

"Prepare a gift, I'm going to the bottom of the mountain!"

This sentence not only frightened the original officials in the city-state, but also these slave warriors.

But the Great Celestial Master had already spoken again and said, "Do as I say!"

His voice was flat, but it was unmistakably coercive. The slave warriors, who had already felt happy and convinced by the Great Master of Wen, did not hesitate for too long, and immediately obeyed the order.

And others, who are not even qualified to speak here.

When Master Wen took half of the warriors out of the city, the forces in the city that had been suppressed were a little ready to move.

But soon, just after the samurai who stayed behind took advantage of the situation to kill a few people. With the blood of the rooster, the monkeys who were about to move immediately became quiet.

Glancing back at the city-state, a scroll appeared in his hand again. After thinking about it, he shook his head again.

Just relying on the strength of his Great Heavenly Master, it is naturally a great burden to support such a spiritual realm. In the short term, it may still be consumed, but after a long time, it is difficult to say.

The top priority is to first find a place where the leylines are knotted, and use the earth qi to support this spiritual realm, which can not only make this spiritual realm stable, but also provide further expanding power.

But this city-state of Shan Mar, obviously, has a rather limited pattern. Water dragons are unpredictable, and they are not the ideal place. The same is true of the place near the volcano.

Even in that spirit realm, Master Wen could feel a restless qi, which came from the volcano itself.

This volcano is not extinct, and even after a while, although it does not really erupt, it does emit volcanic ash. That is, it provided free fertilizer to the city-state, but it also brought unpredictable dangers.

Master Wen didn't think that Shan Mal's city-state was a place to live.

Now his heart has sunk, and he is no longer as impetuous as he was when he first came to America. Thinking of a shortcut, try to get close to the shores of the Pacific Ocean.

That direction is already occupied by a powerful force. Whether it is the power of the sun god or the power of the Quetzalcoatl god, it is not something that the current Wenda Heavenly Master can resist.

This is not only the cause of divine power, but also the power of humanity. Although the mighty empire in the Andes has not yet taken shape, it is now in its infancy, under the protection of the sun god.

And the feathered quetzalcoatl, which is even more distant, has extended his tentacles into the rainforest. You know, the White Devil's vast empire is not in South America, but in Central America. Rao is like this, and he can already send a vanguard tribe of 10,000 people to the rainforest to pass through.

Although Fuyuan City is blessed, after all, due to geographical limitations, it is impossible to support a population of 100,000 even if the entire lake is filled in to make land. But for the original ecology of the rainforest, it is a complete disaster!

To be helped by humane forces, a powerful empire must be supported. That's how you can compete!

Even if the distracted god could really lead a powerful fleet across the sea in five or ten years, he couldn't have done nothing for such a long time and slept in place.

Moreover, Master Wen Da Heavenly Master was profoundly discovered. This era seems to be the time of profound changes in the situation in the Americas.

After crossing a few ridges, a large plateau scenery in the distance appears in the background, and there are snow-capped mountains surrounded by large green mountains all year round.

They walked for five or six days before they came to a place where they bordered the grassland, and saw herders grazing.

"It's almost there, City Lord!" said Master Wen's men, pointing to the snow-white flock in front of him, "This flock belongs to Queen Usirumani, and each one of them is so strong and robust, they will never get sick, and there is no variegation. ”

It's really a flock of snow-white sheep, and you can't see the slightest variegation. When the sheep move slowly like white clouds, it really seems as if the white clouds in the sky have fallen on the grassland.