Outside the crystal wall of the worldly realm, a small plane is tightly attached to the outer layer of the crystal wall, quietly absorbing the chaotic air flow outside the crystal wall. Outside the crystal wall, countless planes rise and fall, birth or annihilation. The aura of chaos is vast, even if a breath the size of a hair falls in the mortal world, it can easily smash the mountains that stretch for thousands of miles, and the energy contained can be called terrifying.

There is a vast and endless chaotic air flow outside the crystal wall, and countless planes seem to be small bubbles floating in the air flow, and these planes that are not attached to the crystal wall are very easy to be annihilated by the chaotic air flow, and at the same time, at the moment of impact annihilation, there may be a trace of space born, and a plane will be derived again after the end.

These planes are slowly transforming these terrifying chaotic aura, gradually increasing the power of the planes themselves. Pan Hao's soul thought turned into a god and sat high above the clouds of the plane, looking down on the growth of this plane. This plane is also slowly growing, and it has changed from the size of a hundred zhang last time to the size of several miles.

There are plains and dense forests in the plane, as well as rivers and hills, just like a small world with all kinds of organs. Although this plane type seems to exist like the Blessed Land Cave Heaven, Pan Hao knows that this plane is not the same as the Blessed Land Cave Heaven. This plane is not real, and ordinary people's bodies cannot enter this place at all, only souls or minds can access this place.

This is similar to the Yin Division in the mortal world, real objects are difficult to enter, and only the soul body can enter the Yin Division of the counties. And in the Yin Division of each county, there is a space tunnel leading to the underworld, and this time it forms the operation of the entire Yin Division.

The power of the Divine Dao is extremely special, even if it is the lowest level of the land god now. It is also possible to open up an illusory space in the shrine of the mortal world, these spatial connections are between the virtual and the real, and the mortal body is difficult to reach, and if the land god is willing, he can draw ghosts in.

However, the space opened up by Pan Hao's plane and his gods is not the same, it contains unique Shinto rules, which are unique rules for the owner of the White Lotus True Solution, although Pan Hao is difficult to access this realm now, but these things are real, and they are integrated into the opened plane. As long as one day, Pan Hao can come into contact with the power of the law. Then you can truly achieve the fruits of Shinto.

"A large amount of will power can promote the growth of the small plane as soon as possible, and even manifest it in advance, but faith will power is more important for Shinto promotion, and there is no way to divide too much to nourish the plane. And as the plane grows. This bit of divine power of his own has also become a drop in the bucket. ”

Pan Hao frowned slightly. Sitting on top of the Nine Heavens. After thinking about it for a long time, countless thoughts flashed through my mind.

Rong Jun!

Da Da ......

A horse galloped down the road, and on horseback was a soldier in cold armor. At this time, the soldiers who were not smiling themselves could not help but show a look of joy on their faces. He galloped fast. The scenery around you is speeding by. After a short time, they had already entered the management area of Rongcheng, and the pedestrians on the road became more and more dense, so the soldiers had to slow down.

The soldier held back the ecstasy in his heart and calmed down. Half an hour later, they were already outside the county hall.

"There is an urgent report!"

The two soldiers on duty at the gate of the county hall saw the horses coming quickly from a distance, and they recognized them as soldiers from the county. At this time, I saw the soldier quickly get off the horse, hand the reins to the subordinate next to him, and walk in quickly with the token in hand.

The two soldiers on duty frowned slightly, but they were not embarrassed and let them in. At this time, what kind of emergency can there be in Rong County? However, the brows of the two of them then relaxed, and they saw that the expressions of the soldiers were full of joy, and it seemed that there was no war, but a report of happy news.

"Report, my lord, Qingliu County produces five stones per mu!"

The soldier came to the front hall and saw Song Yuduan sitting on it, and couldn't help but report happily.

"What? Five stones?"

He Shan, who was behind Song Yu, was momentarily stunned, and his speech was also stumbling. This news was like a violent wave hitting his head, five stones? What does this mean? The average yield per mu is about two stones, even if it is extremely rich in fertile land, it is less than three stones.

Now it's more than doubled. Food was crucial in all eras, especially in ancient times when productivity was insufficient. Food is a lifeblood, and it is also the focus of attention of all dynasties.

"My lord, I want to ask for help to take a look!"

He Shan tried hard to calm his mind, turned his head and said to Song Yu respectfully. But suddenly he slowed down, because he saw that Song Yu's face was very calm, although he showed a faint smile, but it was definitely not to the point of ecstasy.

Doesn't the adult know the value of the news of the Dao? No, it is absolutely impossible for the adult not to know the Dao, but so calmly and indifferently, could it be that the adult already knows the Dao?

"Well, you might as well go check it out!"

Song Yu sat on the big chair, his eyes were deep, his bearing was like an abyss, calm and indifferent, and he had a convincing bearing. Song Yu naturally knew what He Shan meant, and He Shan was obviously afraid that someone below would make a move, deceive the superiors and subordinates, and lie about the yield per mu. Now is a special period, and no one dares to engage in these actions, but Wushi really shocked He Shan, and it is difficult to convince him if he doesn't see it with his own eyes.

The yield per mu of five stones was indeed unbelievable in ancient times. Even in China, it is only after cultivating a new type of rice that it has such a yield per mu. And after being nourished by divine power, these rice are indeed trying to transform. In the future, it will certainly not be worse than the grain yield per mu in China in the previous life.

"No! Xiaguan will go now!"

He Shan saluted again and walked away quickly.

"Coming to the people, the order to reward the three armies, and increase the production of grain, is the blessing of heaven, and it is auspicious. This is the great fortune of Rong County, when the big celebration!"

Waved off the messenger and told him to go down to receive the reward. Song Yu Huoran got up, his voice clear and majestic.

Qingliu County!

A load of golden rice was spread out on a clean stone ground, and the old ox pulled the stone to grind the rice, and the golden chaff was taken off, revealing the full grains of rice.

A few days ago, the rice that had been harvested first had been dried and milled into rice, and there were actually five stones in one acre of land? At this moment, everyone was crazy, screaming and shouting, and crying with joy.

"It's all adults who get the favor of God!"

"Thank God and Lord for your kindness!"

The peasants present knelt down in the direction of Rongcheng, as early as when they were cultivating the new fields, they saw that the land had become fertile, and they had already decided that it was Song Yu who had gotten the favor of heaven, and now they had such a yield per mu, which proved that Song Yu was indeed favored by God.

Zhang Shi, the newly appointed county commander and more than a dozen soldiers, all widened their eyes in disbelief. Finally, after Zhang Shi repeatedly verified and confirmed, he sent soldiers back to report the good news this time.

Zhang Shi led the county order and more than a dozen soldiers to help, and at this time, the grain field and rice fields were lively, all of them were in full swing to harvest rice and husk and mill rice. Every farmer had joy on his face, sweating profusely, and holding the heavy rice in his hand with a satisfied expression.

"Oh God, five stones per mu!"

"God, how is this possible?"

At this time, the entire Qingliu County exploded, and the news spread throughout the county in an instant, and good people flocked to the rice fields, looking at the sea of gold, and the rice harvested by each family couldn't help but be amazed.

"This is? This is Xiangrui! Could it be that this Song Yu really has a destiny?"

On the ridge, a middle-aged man dressed in coarse linen clothes with an extraordinary bearing pressed the shock in his heart and muttered in his mouth. (To be continued......)