In the central area of Pan Xi world, on a boundless plain land, paths crisscrossed. Orderly rows of trees cut the ground into pieces, making it look like a chessboard. Villages were like chess pieces, scattered on the chessboard.
Under a tall green mountain, hundreds of kilns were releasing dense smoke. Large groups of fire-kind people surrounded the kilns, murmuring something while calmly controlling the raging fire in the kilns.
Beside the green mountain, a crystal clear river had been flowing. Water-kind people with neat clothes stood by the river, holding staffs made from fish bones, controlling the water and raising whirlpools one after another. Clumps of viscous mud were wrapped by the whirlpool, spinning and panning carefully. The impurities of the sand and gravel were all filtered out, leaving only the finest clump of clay.
In the end, the washed clay was sent to a flat flagstone by the river. Many earth-kind people gathered here, taking over the clay balls from the water-kind people. They cast their special magic to control the clay balls and turn them into all kinds of exquisite tools.
Earth-kind people had already reached an amazing level of controlling clay. Therefore, these tools were especially exquisite. For example, small tools like teacups and wine cups were as thin as cicada's wings, and could even be seen through with a single glance under the sunlight.
On the other side of the river, in the farmlands, earth-kind people had been casting magic. The mud in the farmlands rolled, killing all eggs of insects and pulling out all wild grasses, sending them to the ridges of the farmlands, piling them up.
Tender shoots of all kinds of crops in the farmlands glowed with a delightful green light under the sunlight.
Quite a few Green-kind clansmen stood on the ridges of fields, holding staffs made from different kinds of spirit wood and incanting spells in low voices. Large patches of green light spread out from their bodies, and wherever the green light reached, these plants would grow speedily. The rhizome became stronger, and the sapling became fatter. An enchanting green color almost dripped out of the sapling.
Abruptly, a loud cheer rose into the sky. Under the green mountain, a few kilns that had cooled down were opened. Large numbers of jade-white, crystal-clear porcelain were carefully taken out.
These exquisite porcelains had never appeared in Pan Xi world before. Although earth-kind people knew how to make kilns as well, they could only make simple earthenware wares. Such exquisite porcelains could never be made successfully with their technology and fire skills.
Fire-kind people, water-kind people, who controlled fire, water-kind people, who washed clay, and earth-kind people, who made tools, gathered together, happily looking at these exquisite porcelains, which still had a strong sense of fire and smoke. They grinned happily, even squeezing their eyes into a pair of curved lines.
Clansmen from different clans were working as hard as they could. On the spacious drill ground between villages, large groups of strong and vigorous gold-kind clansmen and some clansmen from other clans were drilling in orderly lines, advancing and retreating in an orderly manner.
Large numbers of heavily armored human warriors were mixed among these local warriors, telling them how to retreat in fear, how to cooperate with each other, how to form a killing formation with long spears and short swords, and how archers and machetes should coordinate with each other.
At first glance, one would find more than a hundred thousand villages like this on the boundless plain area. Countless local warriors had been training on the fields with sweat streaming down their backs. Faintly, an elite sense of power could be sensed from their bodies.
In the middle of a city that was newly built, and the mud on the city wall hadn't even dried completely yet. On a square, which was large enough to accommodate a hundred thousand people, countless local boys and children were respectfully kneeling on straw mats. In front of each of them was a small table, with writing brushes, ink, paper, and ink stones on it.
In the middle of the square was a three-feet-tall small platform, on which was a simple reed shed. Si Wen Ming sat straight under the reed shed, holding a scroll in his hand, and seriously teaching these local boys and boys about the Dao of Pan Gu world.
"Therefore, gold, wood, water, fire, earth, even thunder, lightning, poison, wind, and space, you all share the same origin. You are all people of this world."
"Therefore, you are all brothers. You share the same origin. No matter what kind of clan you belong to, you are all related by blood. Therefore, you shouldn't kill each other, shouldn't fight against each other. Instead, you should stick together, reproduce, and strengthen your civilization. "
"Therefore, today, I will teach you what 'filial piety' is, what 'friendship' is, and what 'filial piety' is!"
Si Wen Ming sat straight under the reed shed. He didn't cast any magic, but a dense yellow cloud had been rolling above his head. The yellow cloud was hundreds of acres in radius, floating right above the reed shed. Warm streams of power ceaselessly surged out from the yellow cloud. Every local teenager who was covered by this warm stream of power would feel refreshed, and their eyes and ears would become sharper and sharper. Soon, they would be able to understand what Si Wen Ming was saying.
Whenever a local boy truly understood what Si Wen Ming was telling them, a faint stream of yellow mist would pour down from the air, ceaselessly merging into this yellow cloud.
In a distance away, under a green mountain, a kiln was opened, and a large number of exquisite porcelains were taken out. Water-tank-thick streams of yellow mist would pour down from the kiln …
In a workshop in the distance, the people of the Fire-kind and the Gold-kind had forged a set of exquisite armors together, which were hundreds of times better than the ones they had forged separately before. Water-tank-thick streams of yellow smoke roared over …
Not far away, in a livestock farm, green-kind people and water-kind people joined hands to help a group of livestock give birth. Tens of healthy livestock calves walked into the world while chirping happily. But, more yellow mist puffed out of the air …
Si Wen Ming smiled faintly. Looking at these local people, who had been crazily fighting against each other a couple of months ago, but were stopped by him with his great power, then conquered by him with his great charisma, Si Wen Ming felt so happy.
He came to this world, unlike Gong Gong Wuyou, who recklessly looted and slaughtered. Instead, he calmed the fights with his heart and taught these local people some basic principles of how to behave in the world, dispelling the hatred that had existed between different clans for countless years.
As for his teaching, he had gained the approval of this world. The natural reward power had been ceaselessly pouring down, allowing Si Wen Ming to gain countless benefits.
From a great distance away, Huaxu Lie and Lie Mountain Xu looked at the rolling yellow cloud above Si Wen Ming's head, their faces filled with confusion and shock.
"It's so strange, Si Wen Ming got all these benefits."
"Hm, only he can be so patient. Don't forget that when we first came here, these local people were ordered by their so-called holy spirits to kill outer space monsters like us. "
"I really want to meet the powerful beings in this world … Did we come here to be teachers?"
Huaxu Lie and Lie Mountain Xu glanced at each other, then helplessly shook their heads.
Si Wen Ming held the scroll in his hands, seriously imparting the content of the scripture to these local boys and boys. His eyes were firm and gentle, sparkling with the light of wisdom that seemed to be able to see through everything.
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