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Chapter 416: A small drop of water grows into 5k)(1/2)

Chapter 416 Little water droplets grow into adults (5k)

Experiment after experiment, starting from various angles and making small changes that do not affect the overall situation, has no effect.

The Ancient God has not given up and is still trying, because within the scope that he can capture, this node is the most critical.

There are indeed key nodes further away, but those key stages are completely determined and fixed, and they belong to the category of irreversible general trends.

This key node, at least seems to be the easiest to influence and tamper with.

Because within the key nodes, everyone is mortal.

He just needs to keep trying, causing a slight change, and then wait to see the results.

Unfortunately, the result is the same every time.

After enough times and enough attempts, He did confirm that the key figure was Yu Ziqing.

Yu Ziqing, who has long been famous now.

He couldn't understand why Yu Ziqing seemed to be dead, and why he was still alive now. Even if he appeared as a dead person, he could understand that the human race in the past often did this kind of thing.

More than a month later, Yu Ziqing received a piece of news.

He remembered that he seemed to have seen a rotten and broken book, and something seemed to be recorded on it. It recorded a person named Yuan Jun. He had never heard of this name. Maybe this was the owner of the tomb, or something related to that person.

It has something to do with the master.

"The head of the farm, he is the best at spiritual plants. Many kinds of elixirs needed by the god-refining monks are from the hands of the head of the farm.

Then, on a page of rubbings, among a bunch of missing words, he saw the word Yuan Jun.

The old man burned incense to worship, but he still felt regretful that he could not find the remains of the senior and rebury them.

The old man looked at the chubby child and felt fond of it. Hearing the name, he also remembered whose child this young man was. The last time he saw him, he seemed to be only ten years old, and now he has children.

If we forget our roots, our family will not be what it is today."

In the end, what achieved some results was just the follow-up promotion of the Spirit Transformation Array.

The great monk took the list and asked questions sincerely.

It doesn't matter if Yu Ziqing is killed, eaten, or even falls to death, chokes to death, or dies of thirst, no matter what, it doesn't matter, as long as he changes.

But a thousand years later, one of the old man's grandsons who had breakfast with him, a little kid who was only two years old at the time, experienced a long time and difficult path of cultivation, and finally became the Yang God.

"Oh, that's good..." The old man was inexplicably relieved, luckily he wasn't Yuan Jun.

The family he owned when he was young has long since declined, and he has no children and is alone. When he enters Langya Academy, he can hold a talisman given by the head of the academy and enter Langya Library to read most of the classics.

I can tell you news that if you go to the big island, you will not be short of cultivation resources.

The birthday banquet was lively and lively. When the birthday banquet was over and the guests had almost left, the baby's cry could be heard.

At this point, this key node ends here.

But it never succeeded. He guided the cannibals, from smaller nodes farther away, but in the end they were just a little bit different.

Just like the small water droplets splashed when the small waves fall, when one drop falls, the direction is slightly deflected.

Is it his turn to look it up here?

A few days ago, I heard from a student that the sorting has just been completed in Langya Library. The number of classics has almost been counted, and it is an extremely huge number.

He has made tens of thousands of attempts against Lao Qianhuang, but he has made hundreds of thousands of attempts against the node of Wasteland.

"Here are the minimum requirements for each hospital head. You can see for yourself which one you meet, and then see if you have any ideas in this regard.

“That guy really didn’t give up and was still trying.

Langya Academy does not stop this kind of behavior of skipping classes. At most, it will only remind you to do what you can.

A few days later, the head of the hospital who recruited him told him that he had an opportunity.

"what do you say that is?"

Even his children and grandchildren, no one paid attention to the things the old man said before he died, or they were too young and listened to them in one ear and out the other, and did not remember them at all.

As the great monk consulted the classics, he went deeper and deeper.

Under the tampering of the ancient gods, the line that Yuan Jun's name might appear is broken here.

Daqian monks and those who advance to the rank of great monk are eligible to enter the Langya library to borrow classics for at least three days.

As we get closer and closer, the difference becomes smaller and smaller.

It happened that it could be seen by Him and within reach, making Him unable to give up.

Only with a very small probability, there will be a tiny little splash of water droplets that will undergo some unexpected changes.

Only a handful of these small water droplets will slowly transform into the prototype of a node.

However, as long as there is still one person in this world who remembers it, He will never be able to completely erase it, as if it had never appeared before. He can only hide it and spend a long time forgetting it.

He wants to change this outcome.

It's just that little distance that is completely negligible, but it's like a chasm that cannot be crossed.

He just almost collided with two jelly grasses in their home arena, and finally captured the most critical node. How could he have time to deal with a new small node that just popped up among countless small nodes.

He found a rubbing on a stone tablet. The writing was not the current writing, but was from early antiquity.

When the names of people who have fallen disappear, things related to them will naturally disappear slowly. This is the most important thing, and it is not just a symbolic meaning.

The closest one was to a guy who couldn't hold on anymore and was going crazy. When he was about to bite Yu Ziqing's throat out, the guy was too weak. He was so weak that he couldn't climb three feet away even with his last breath. the point.

Because this is the record of the Eight Serious Scriptures.

Unfortunately, he had heard of Shijun and Wenjun a few years ago.

After that great monk's node, there are endless possibilities, emerging in an almost explosive way.

If it succeeds, everything may change.

He remembered that there was a name, Yuanjun.

After the seven days were up, he accepted the invitation from a head of the academy and entered Langya Academy.

If you are diligent enough and can study hard enough, it is not easy for you to become Yang Shen.

He learned about the life of the head of the agricultural college, and went to Langya Library to check out relevant classics. He didn't need to be too proficient, at least he had to know, and he couldn't be ignorant of everything.

The old man raised his head and saw the blank tablet. Under the unforgettable memory, little by little details that had been forgotten gradually became clear.

During the ordinary breakfast, the old man casually talked about the bits and pieces he remembered.

There are many outside, but the heads of the academy don't dare to recruit big monks from other forces to the big island.

After everything settled down and his mentality stabilized, one day when he was passing by and saw the memorial inscription at the entrance of Langya Library again, he thought of the word Yuanjun.

From that unknown perspective, countless small waves were rolling. Under the countless inconspicuous beginnings affected by the ancient gods, there seemed to be something. After the ancient gods set off the waves, at the moment before the waves fell, something happened. A little bit of influence.

It's just that the endless waves are falling, but there is still no change, and it is still the same as the ancient god predicted.

He eagerly replenished his body with nutrients, and used the sea of ​​knowledge in Langya's library to fill in the gaps in his spiritual practice.

"My life is coming to an end, and I have only one unfulfilled wish. If you are willing, help find the tomb of that senior, or where his remains are, and rebury him. Say this to me in front of his tomb. A word of thanks."

In Daqianlangyayuan, a Yangshen realm monk with a few white hairs on his temples entered after verification.

"Meet Grandpa Tianzu."

Going further, I'm afraid it will be a little difficult.



"Has the child been named yet?"

The great monk found out the name of Yuan Jun, and told the chief of Cheng Yuan about the matter. He did not care about the rest of the matter anymore, because his review was over and he could go to Nanhai.

It was just a little bit close, and it took Him hundreds of thousands of attempts.

You'd better prepare in advance..."

"Yuan Jun, Yuan Yu Yuan, handsome handsome."

I suggest you go. I can vouch for you. This is a rare opportunity.

The realm requirement is originally the lowest eighth level, but within Langya Academy, there are really not that many eighth-level god-refining souls who are reliable, free, and willing to go.

It's a pity that there are very few casual cultivators with no background who can cultivate the gods and become Yang gods by themselves.

The node he represents begins to become clearer and clearer.

After chatting for a few more words, the old man returned the child to his grandson. Waiting until late at night, he returned to his study room and recalled the regretful things he had done. Some vague memory fragments came back to him piecemeal in his mind.

As for the number of casual cultivators with no background who can reach the realm of Yuanshen, they can count them on their fingers for three thousand years.

Dean Cheng was silent for a moment, looking at the poor monk who couldn't find a good magic weapon, and pointed to one of the names.

He recovered the forgotten memories from a thousand years ago and before he was three years old. From the time he was born, the memories of his entire life were recovered.

The old man stretched out his hand, took the child, and asked casually.

The island in the South China Sea is now in need of manpower. There are several academy heads who are recruiting people. The minimum requirement is Yangshen realm. The academic requirements can be lowered. It only needs to be at the level of a student who has been admitted to Langya Academy for 30 years.
To be continued...
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