The sun sets, and the last soul with a smile walks into the ancient and unpretentious stone soul gate. Then the ancient light on the stone gate flashes slightly, and gradually blurs and then disappears between heaven and earth.

The light was subsided, Wang Yan woke up, and slowly landed beside Wang Lin and Wang Qingshan who were waiting under him. There were many ordinary people kneeling but not getting up in the distance.

After seeing Wang Yan recover from his injuries, the people cheered one by one, and then kowtowed a few times before they stood up one by one.

Then, those who stood up gathered to them.

"Are they... kneeling down to worship me?" Wang Yan woke up slowly, and after opening his eyes, he was stunned by the surrounding scenes.

"Isn't this? I'll call them up before you wake up, but they don't want to." Wang Qingshan pursed his mouth and said helplessly.

Wang Lin smiled aside, he understood this situation very well. As an ordinary person with no power for more than seventeen years, Wang Lin had a profound understanding of the dawn in despair.

That is the light in endless darkness, that is the care that is unfriendly, that is the companionship of reincarnation for thousands of years, that is the redemption of the upside-down world!

"God of Fire! You must be the God of Fire, right?!" Someone came to Wang Yan and knelt down again, asking excitedly, but his tone was unquestionable.

"Thank you, if it weren't for you, we..." The old man incoherently expressed his gratitude in his heart.

"May I ask, can we take you as our teacher?" The person from the New Year asked excitedly and nervously.

Wang Yan had never seen such a formation. Seeing that the crowds around him were surging for him, he glared and tightened his body. After a quick look at Wang Lin, he turned into a ray of fire and returned to his small fire abyss.

Wang Qingshan shook his head and smiled. He had never seen such a situation before. He also turned into a ray of green light and returned to Wang Lin's spleen soil attribute space.

They have never seen it, but Wang Lin has seen it?

Wang Lin's body was also tense. He looked around carefully, and then almost bit his lips and shouted: "Dear elders and big brothers! We are not gods, we are just ordinary people like you. We are in the small village east of you. If you have any trouble, you can come to us. That... I'll leave first!"

Wang Lin, regardless of whether anyone heard him clearly, disappeared after saying this. After this battle, he seemed to have become more proficient in using the power of space, and there was no need to open the door to space for short-distance teleportation.

Wang Lin disappeared, leaving thousands of people in the same place to discuss the heated discussion, and his words were full of confusion and discussion about the future.

Some people are worried about the revenge of Qi, some are worried about how long the famine will last, and some are determined to think about the rebellion.

March 10, 10th year of the Demon Seal Calendar.

It has been a month since the last battle, and no one has come to find Wang Lin and the others so far. No one has been sent to inquire or inquire about the senior management of Qi State or the Famous Buddha Temple.

The border guards who stayed not far away were all powerful after Wang Lin and his friends left, but they were all beaten away by Wang Ling. Perhaps they heard that the generals they had admired for a long time had failed and they all ran away.

In this place where there is no food or right to eat, they will not get any benefits if they stay. With Wang Lin and the others here, they dare not implement it even if they have some thoughts occasionally, so they can only escape.

After that war, the nearby people sent people to pay their respects to the villages and towns within dozens of kilometers. Wang Yan only came out and saw them a few times and never came out again, but every time he appeared, he moved the people coming and going.

But the impact of that battle was profound, because from that day on, they finally awakened. In this world, their country and the so-called guardian sects were not protecting them. If they needed to survive, they had to be self-reliant.

They might have had this kind of mind in the past, but without the support of the strong, they could not practice it at all.

Now Wang Lin has made it clear that he will not leave in a short period of time, so now these people’s minds are active again. Just a month ago, they formed an army, with Ji Lianlai as the military advisor.

Now Ji Lian is the supreme leader, and there is no general, and those who propose to establish an army are just captains.

Now their task is to monitor the surrounding areas and prevent them from sending people to encircle them. Then, instead of training soldiers by going out to hunt, even if there is not enough food, they must support themselves and the civilians.

The knowledgeable people formed an army, while the poor set up gods. That's right, they set up gods for Wang Yan and were named the God of Fire.

Wang Lin and Wang Qingshan did not have this treatment, but they still respected Wang Lin very much.

Perhaps Wang Lin always appears everywhere, not so mysterious, so he does not have this honor.

On the southernmost part of the village, on a ridge of the field, Wang Lin and Wang Ling stood together and pondered.

"Is it because you are too anxious that this situation?" Wang Ling frowned and looked at the rice field in front of him.

"It shouldn't be. I have provided everything needed for crop growth, whether it is water, soil or the sun. Can't using spiritual energy accelerate their growth?" Wang Lin's eyes were solemn and his hands were clenched.

He had thought before that if he provided everything needed for the crop and then used spiritual energy to catalyze the growth, would he be able to accelerate the maturity of the crop in a short period of time? He did the same, but the result was not as he thought.

Within about fifty square meters in front of him, all the rice had withered and yellow, as if it had matured. But the shriveled ears could tell that there was nothing inside without looking at it.

"Or, let's not use spiritual energy to stimulate them and let them mature naturally?" Wang Ling suggested.

He looked at the seemingly mature yellow rice in front of him and the rice that had just begun to grow heading in the distance, and felt that perhaps some things could not be changed according to people's ideas.

A look of loss flashed in Wang Lin's eyes, but then he became firmer again.

"No, there are no natural disasters now, but countless people die in pain in hunger. The world has made us come here, so it is definitely not just for a look. There will definitely be some solutions. I think about it again, what is wrong?" After Wang Lin said that, he walked towards the distance.

Wang Ling looked at Wang Lin's back and lowered her head to himself and said, "Why did I decide that Wang Lin is so familiar? It has been like this since they came back a month ago, just like they knew him a long time ago."

But no matter how Wang Ling thinks about it, he can only remember the situation where they first met under the Wan Yao Peak. There is no memory ahead, and he does not appear in the world even if he goes forward...

Wang Ling did not follow Wang Lin, he slowly floated back. Now he and Wang Lin are no longer the only ones in his life.

Wang Lin also lowered his head and thought, constantly climbing up the steps on a small path. In his eyes, there were no steps, nor any new flowers on both sides.

He was so immersed in his own world and moved forward, allowing the world and destiny to move forward, and before he knew it, he came to the top of the mountain.

"Why?" Wang Lin said to himself: "Is it because I used too much spiritual energy at one time or is it a stimulating place wrong?"

The more Wang Lin thought about it, he couldn't help but sit cross-legged on a smooth stone on the top of the mountain, and then his eyes lost their focus, and then closed his eyes directly.

He decided to find out the reason for this failure, but as time passed, his face became paler and his face became distorted.

The complexity of things was beyond his imagination. This kind of thing that he had never done before and had never heard of before was no less than creating a magic trick.

After persisting for a few hours, Wang Lin could no longer maintain his meditation. His mind was like a huge storm was set off in the sea, and his eyes suddenly opened.

"I think there is any use, there is so much left. I will try it again, and I don't believe I can't find a solution!" Wang Lin's eyes were covered with red bloodshot, just like someone who had insomnia for days and nights.

But he just sat down from noon until the sun set, and a few hours spent him consuming a lot of energy. A person's spirit is like physical strength and body. If his spirit is exhausted, his soul will be damaged to a certain extent.

Just as Wang Lin stood up and was about to step down the mountain, the air around him seemed to freeze and Wang Lin's unlimited foot was still motionless.

The wind ceases and the sound disappears, and the whole world seems to be sealed in time, without the past and the future.

The whistle sound suddenly sounded in Wang Lin's ears. In a place where Wang Lin could not see, the various small trees around him quickly bloomed, but there were no flowers when Wang Lin came before.

Wang Lin's eyes turned slightly, but this turn seemed to have taken centuries to take, and all his movements became extremely slow.

It turned out that it was not the world that was fixed, but the time flow rate in Wang Lin was different from the flow rate of the plants beside him, so he had that illusion.

Wang Lin's feet suddenly lifted up and the world returned to normal.

"How is that possible?" Wang Lin looked around in surprise, twitching his nose frantically. He watched all kinds of flowers blooming around him, smelling the fragrance of hundreds of flowers mixed with fragrances, his face was filled with surprise and curiosity.

But Wang Lin's excited expression suddenly froze on his face. Before his second foot was lifted up, the world seemed to have returned to silence. Wang Lin unconsciously took a step back, then sat down cross-legged again, and closed his eyes again.

"Why did I come in by myself?" Wang Lin said in confusion.

He is in the state of soul now, and where he is located is his sea of ​​consciousness. This is the second time he came here without being controlled by himself after accidentally opening the sea of ​​consciousness.

Before Wang Lin could think about it, he was attracted by a ray of light. It was a ray of light that clearly had only a trace, but Wang Lin felt the light of thousands of colors inside.

Wang Lin looked up at the light and found that this ray of light came from the "Architecture of All Spirits".

"Huh?" Wang Lin had an illusion that this ball of light was different from before. It was the light that existed deeper in the "Architecture of All Spirits".

Just like the aphids, grasses, trees, wolfs, apes, tigers, snakes that Wang Lin had experienced before, these are just the edge of the forest, and this ball of light is the elves and the managers in the deep forest.

"Did you summon me?" My Lin asked to the light in the "All Spirits Map". But no one responded to him, but he felt endless warmth and kindness from the colorful light.

"It's like the glory of my mother..." Wang Lin's soul closed his eyes and said in a daze.

Although Wang Lin had never had a mother before, he now felt that the warmth in the light must be the feeling of his mother.

"No matter what, I've come here, there is no reason not to explore it." Wang Lin's eyes narrowed and he said affirmatively.

He emitted spiritual consciousness and merged with the colorful light. A sensation of dizziness came, Wang Lin was instantly lost, and his soul body disappeared into the sea of ​​consciousness instantly.
Chapter completed!