"WTF? My goddess is here? "
The entire forum was in an uproar, and there were countless people lurking around.
Although Medusa was not a good person, she was the most popular villain. Many people used her as their wallpaper and became her fans.
Many people immediately expressed their opinions and became solemn.
"With Medusa's character, I'm afraid she is here to invade and destroy this world. In any case, nothing good will come out of her head."
"Sure enough, this world is made up of ten thousand worlds. They can open up world passages and pass through different worlds."
"But speaking of which, the screenshot is so beautiful! My goddess slaughtered the world, disregarded human life, and ruled an era of dark sorcerers. She is actually eating candied haws, the contrast is so cute! She will be my wallpaper from now on. "
"She will also be my wallpaper."
…
Cute girl wants to evolve into a dragon: "Cough cough cough! Medusa asked me to show her the local customs, all kinds of things, and explain the power system … I don't dare to refute, I'm afraid she will beat me to death!
But I have Medusa's private screenshots here, all kinds of beautiful and cute. I took her shopping, watching a knight fight, everything. Five hundred sand coins for one, guaranteed to be super high quality. "
Everyone: "…"
You're crazy! So she was waiting for us here! This damn money-grubber was scared witless, but she did not forget to take screenshots and sell them to others to earn some extra money.
Everyone was furious. Cute girl was making a fortune from a national crisis. Was this something a human would do? And it was not free?
"Cough cough, I want one."
"What? I want all of them. "
"Me too …"
Some people began to express their excitement. The large-scale fan selling scene began, and Cute girl instantly smiled happily.
Everyone knew very well that Medusa was very popular. This might be the only time Medusa could turn into this girl to eat, so it must be treasured!
Suddenly, from the beginning, everyone's discussion of Medusa gradually went astray. They began to ask for screenshots as wallpapers. There were even people who shouted that they would pay a high price for Cute girl to trick Medusa into saying one sentence:
"Zhang Qiang is my husband!"
This person called Zhang Qiang was obviously a nouveau riche. He said that he could pay thirty thousand, and he could also exchange it for sand coins.
"Idiots, back off!"
The cute girl expressed that it was impossible.
Tricking her into eating all sorts of delicacies and witnessing the local customs was a reasonable situation. This was already frightening enough. Tricking her into saying strange things? Although this big boss was pretending to be an innocent girl, her vicious and merciless personality wasn't fake. If she was provoked, she would instantly die!!
Her heart was trembling.
Accompanying a monarch was like accompanying a tiger. The person he was accompanying was the most terrifying monarch in the history of the Sorcerer World, the Death Monarch!
Now that he was in the Primordial Era, he had a chance to become a Sage. It would be a piece of cake for him to prove his Dao … How could he possibly court death!
"After I die, who knows how long it will take for another species to come in. I definitely can't die." The cute girl had a serious look on her face. She had already made up her mind and entered the Ancient Desolate World again.
It was still very lively outside.
"Sister Meng is going to die! (Medusa's deathstare.jpg) "
"Meng Mei, she can only pretend that she doesn't know you now and try her best to lick you. She won't tell us how she secretly sacrificed her dignity to survive (laughing emoji)."
Everyone felt that this was a thorny problem. Medusa had come alone to investigate the market of this world and the laws of the system.
However, this world was not so easy to understand. Because the mortal world had declined, the true main force of the Primordial Era was in the Celestial World.
"Medusa, you came so quickly."
Xu Zhi began to ponder, "The current development of the Primordial Era is still too slow. The dragon vein has not been built yet, the country has not condensed fate, and the Celestial Dynasty system has not been formed yet. How can it compete with the mature Potion system?"
After all, both sides had a Deity in the upper echelons. They could restrain each other, and they would definitely be stronger than the lower echelons. If Medusa were to invade, the thousands of years of accumulated Potion professionals would become a one-sided massacre. This was not the desired result.
And Medusa had come here to explore this world and understand the civilization. Then, he would go back and let the countries prepare for war. After all, it was necessary to know oneself and the enemy.
"The time it takes for her to explore this world is at most a few years."
Xu Zhi's expression became calm, "I have to think of a way to let the Primordial Era's civilization advance again."
This point was mainly because the cute girl's disciple, Hu Rennong, was not up to par.
That ambitious youth in the past, although he was now a great scholar, he was still unable to move forward.
But this was to be expected.
Although they were both cultivating the Path of Incense, it had changed its form and turned into a brand new path. He was still trying to find a new cultivation system. It was not so easy to open up a new cultivation system.
"In the end, it's still because of the lack of knowledge and the lack of dedication." Xu Zhi turned his head to look at his own small mirror image and sighed, "If it had the knowledge content of my mirror image and the degree of liver cirrhosis, it would have been developed long ago."
At this time, the small mirror image was holding a wordless book and studying. The book was a projection of the AI.
As he walked, he would stop.
Sometimes he would dance with his sword, sometimes he would ponder, sometimes he would jump, and he would constantly mumble to himself. He was immersed in all sorts of profound mysteries and was immersed in the sea of knowledge.
This split mirror image had its three natures cut off. It was like the coldness of the Taishang Wang Qing. Only reason was left. Immersed in learning, it was naturally unable to extricate itself and would not feel bored.
It only knew how to learn and had no emotions.
"Maybe, while it is bald, it can be of some use." Xu Zhi looked at the silly mirror image and pondered.
…
The Barren Ancient World.
"A useless scholar is a useless scholar!"
"A weak scholar!"
People in the Jianghu kept saying, and it gradually became the truth.
Over the years, martial arts and Confucianism started to be cultivated at the same time, but gradually there was a fork in the road. The Earth Immortal Duan Qianyu appeared in martial arts, but the Confucianism still did not advance …
"Heroes use martial arts to break the ban. This is the way out of martial arts. Then, where is the way out of Confucianism?" Hu Rennong was already a famous local Confucian. He had countless disciples, but his face was bitter.
Over the years, those martial arts boorish people did not know how to read, they did not know how to cultivate their morality and rule the country … They only knew how to fly on roofs and run on walls, constantly harming the villagers, but they could not do anything to protect the villagers.
The Mother Earth Vine prepared the perfect Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art for the little white fox.
And he …
But he only told him the method of the Dragon Vein. The rest of the road ahead needed to be opened up by himself.
"What is the incense?"
He went to see his teacher, the famous Confucian Xu Weifang, who had already retired.
Xu Weifang looked at his young disciple, "Do you still insist on Confucianism? Rennong, you have extraordinary talent. There are countless martial arts sects in Jianghu that invited you to join martial arts, but you did not practice. You have the potential to become a Martial Immortal, but you are willing to become a Confucian and want to understand the truth of heaven and earth. Now, you are a weak scholar. Any swordsman can make you lower your proud head. "
Hu Rennong was silent and said firmly, "I still insist on Confucianism. Teacher, please show me the way."
The old Confucian suddenly said, "After half of my life, I have vaguely seen the way ahead. If you want to hold incense, you first need incense. If you want to rule the people, you first need to serve the people."
Hu Rennong gradually understood.
Amidst the shock of countless disciples, he chose to disperse his rank three cultivation base and began to resign and live in seclusion.
He became an ordinary young man, married a wife and had children. He gradually integrated into the market, became a teacher, lived an ordinary life, and became a member of the imperial court to provide incense.
Spring passed and autumn came.
Twenty years passed. Hu Rennong was now middle-aged. His hair was white and his body was covered with the marks of time. He was full of steadiness and vicissitudes. He wore white clothes and continued to teach in the village. He experienced the bitterness of many ordinary people.
Gradually, he seemed to sense something from the incense emitted by the mortals.
He became a teacher and took in many disciples. His disciples gradually followed the principles and made a name for themselves in the Great Zhou Dynasty.
"Teacher, what should we do?"
"Build a Dragon Vein?"
"Build a Confucian Sect?"
Even some officials of the imperial court were gradually on the verge of poverty. They discussed the Dao with him and benefited greatly. Under Hu Rennong's suggestion, the Great Zhou Dynasty began to build a Dragon Vein, gradually alleviating the decline.
The Great Zhou Dynasty, year 330.
Something shocking happened. The Earth Immortal Duan Qianyu opened the Immortal Gate.
The imperial court became increasingly anxious. Although they had built a Dragon Vein, it was extremely imperfect. It was different from the Western Era when the people believed in the ancient gods and cultivated. The powerful incense was pure. Now, the mortals provided too much and the incense emitted was mixed, turning it into a Dragon Vein. It was still difficult to purify it …
Many great Confucians cultivated the Dragon Vein. Although their speed was extremely fast at first, they gradually died due to the chaotic thoughts of the people.
The winter of this year was very cold. Many great Confucian cultivators of the imperial court received news of their deaths.
Hu Rennong heard all of this in a daze. He wept bitterly.
Before winter passed, Hu Rennong's wife gradually died of old age. She lay on a sickbed and told him, "It's not your fault … it's not your fault … they were all Confucian scholars who cultivated to rule the world. They wanted to establish rules for the world. You only gave them a direction, and they were still searching for it like you …"
Hu Rennong silently guarded his wife until the end of her life. It was just that his demeanor and age grew weaker. Three days later, he lowered his voice and looked at the grave. "My Confucian friends from back then, all of them cultivated because they believed in me. I could only kowtow to their tombstones that were filled with weeds. Now, I've sent you away … the Confucian Sect's sacred teachings are to cultivate one's moral integrity, to rule the country, and to rule the world. Is that wrong?"
"Father, you're not wrong." His daughter's voice was bitter. She knew her father.
A month passed and spring arrived. Hu Rennong was still silent.
He suddenly received news of his master whom he hadn't seen for decades. All these years, his master had been wandering outside with the little fox. "Recently, I heard that my master has a new friend. It's an exotic beauty who is very interested in Confucianism. She wants to discuss it with me."
He naturally respected the Mother Earth's Ivy.
But soon, because the great Confucians died one after another, the Great Zhou Emperor sent him an imperial edict. He summoned the great Confucian Hu Rennong, the eleventh imperial scholar, to the capital to be the Prime Minister.
The Great Zhou Emperor still believed in him. Now, he was the only one left.
"I don't accept the imperial edict. I want to try again." Hu Rennong was still lost. He left home. He knew that he had witnessed many deaths and he had to get used to it.
This white-haired old man rolled up his clothes and walked alone on the road. After a few days, in a lush forest, he saw an unimaginable young man.
He didn't show any emotions. His rational face seemed to be immersed in some kind of thinking.
He held a wordless book in his hand and kept muttering. Sometimes, he would get excited and move his hands and feet. Sometimes, he would squat down and use a tree branch to draw many words. The words contained many truths of the Great Dao.
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