Many people couldn't help but look in the direction of Taichu Junyi's palace. They saw the pillar of light rising into the sky, and also saw many golden lotuses and red flames emerging from the starry sky. This scene shocked many people.
"Did the refining succeed?"
In Emperor Yu's palace, Luo Yu couldn't help but look at the sky, with a bit of surprise on his face. Then he walked out of the palace and disappeared.
In Emperor Feng's Palace, Mu Feng also looked at the strange phenomenon emerging in the sky. At this moment, he suddenly felt that a new rule of heaven and earth was born, and it was closely related to him.
No, it is closely related to everyone.
"It seems that the refining was successful."
Mu Feng naturally knew what Xiang Chen had been researching and refining in these years of retreat.
In Junlin Palace, a large four-sided cauldron was suspended in front of Xiang Chen.
This cauldron looks extremely simple, with a purple-gold color as a whole. There are black and white divine patterns engraved on it. These divine patterns outline people, monsters, beasts, and various totems.
There are also totems of the Witch Clan and other Inhuman Races.
In Xiang Chen's eyes, there are countless silk threads between heaven and earth connected to this big cauldron, and everyone has a silk thread connected to this big cauldron.
This is true throughout the entire prehistoric continent!
Xiang Chen's consciousness sank into the four-sided cauldron, and countless information pictures suddenly appeared in his sea of consciousness. Such information pictures emerged from the sea of consciousness, and even he felt that his head was swollen, and his eyebrows were tingling.
I was exposed to too much information in an instant.
At the same time, the Tianji Divine Network formed a huge information database in the cauldron, which contains information about all intelligent creatures in the ancient continent.
This information is connected through the Divine Network of Heavenly Secrets and gathered in the four great cauldrons.
An energy stone tablet was directly condensed in this large square cauldron!
This stone tablet is filled with two kinds of power, the power of merit, which is good, and the karma of heaven and earth, which is evil!
At this moment, countless pictures appeared in Xiang Chen's mind.
Zhutian Shenzhou, Jinzhou City.
An old man wearing shabby but well-washed clothes drove a suspended car that looked outdated to the scrap collection station.
He sold all the scraps from a cart and got one hundred taels of Hongmeng Amethyst.
After returning home, the old man took out ten taels of Hongmeng Amethyst and put them into a dilapidated space storage jar, and took out nine taels and put them into a storage box.
The old man suddenly coughed violently, coughing out a lot of blood, and the vitality in his body became increasingly bleak.
He has reached the end of his lifespan, and his body's functions are difficult to repair.
After waiting for a long time, he took this storage box and drove his little broken car to the No. 3 Primary School in Jinzhou City.
This primary school is quite special. Most of the children who come to this primary school come from poor families or are orphans whose parents have died. It is a primary school with a charitable nature.
The old man drove to the gate of this primary school. There were already many teachers and students waiting at the gate, looking forward to the old man's arrival.
When the old man's minivan appeared, the children's faces immediately showed heartfelt smiles, and they rushed forward to surround the minivan.
"Grandpa Bai——"
"Grandpa Bai, we miss you so much——"
The children were all chattering and very happy. The old man also got out of the car with a smile on his face, reached out to touch the children's hair, and picked up two children in each hand: "Grandpa misses you too, did you listen well in school?"
Teacher, have you studied hard?"
"Some, some."
"We are so good——"
The children also answered happily.
"Lao Bai." The school's dean, a middle-aged woman, also stepped forward to greet him.
"Director Jiang." The old man took out a storage box and handed it to Director Jiang, saying: "This is a donation this time. I leave it to you to arrange it."
Director Jiang quickly and solemnly took it with both hands, which contained hundreds of thousands of taels of Hongmeng amethyst, which was also the money accumulated by the old man over the years.
"Nowadays, the school's finances are not as tight as before. There are often allocations from above, so you don't have to work so hard." Director Jiang also revealed his true concern.
This old man started donating money to the students of the school when their school was just established. This donation has been going on for hundreds of thousands of years, and the cumulative amount is no less than tens of millions of Hongmeng Amethyst.
"I can't donate either - ahem, I can't do it either - so this may be my last time here." The old man's eyes showed a little guilt, and he looked at the children with deep reluctance.
"How are you doing?" Director Jiang also noticed that something was not right with the old man.
The old man smiled and waved his hands, and then suppressed his physical discomfort and mingled with the children, taking out candies and snacks to distribute.
Suddenly, the old man covered his chest with a look of pain on his face, and then fell among the children, causing the surrounding people to scream and then cry.
Such a piece of information emerged in Xiang Chen's sea of consciousness.
Bai Zhengmao, who lived for 2.3 million years (has been exhausted), has a merit value of 300,000, and a karma value of 0.4. He has donated tens of millions every day for 800,000 years and helped 300,000 students out of trouble -
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Xiang Chen looked at this piece of information and saw the old man with extremely ordinary cultivation. At this moment, he just felt awe-inspiring.
His consciousness fell into silence in the four directions cauldron.
The old man was lying peacefully on the rescue bed of the ambulance. He was surrounded by several teachers, all of whom had red eyes, and some were crying loudly. Among them was a teacher who was also a child donated by the old man.
The old man was sent to the emergency room. The electrocardiogram, brain waves, and soul wave detector all showed that the old man had passed away.
Suddenly, a strange light appeared. This light appeared out of thin air and hit the old man. The old man's already dead soul began to emit spiritual power, his heart that stopped beating began to beat again, and his brain that stopped thinking resumed its brain electrical fluctuations.
A strong vitality that transcended reincarnation was injected into the old man's body, and a large amount of time and longevity were quietly integrated into the body, allowing this aging body to begin to regain its youthful state.
The doctor who was originally preparing to declare the old man dead saw the mental waves on the soul detection instrument begin to rise, and his face was full of shock at this moment.
Not long after, the old man's eyelids twitched and he opened his eyes. There was a bit of confusion in his eyes. The emergency doctor quickly asked about the old man's situation. He had never seen such a situation of resurrection from the dead. It violated Hongmeng's life span.
The law of soul annihilation.
The confusion in the old man's eyes gradually disappeared, and he himself had a look of disbelief, muttering: "I, I seem to have seen the chief——"