In any case, the picky golden immortals were all kept by this sudden change.

There were also some golden immortals who vaguely felt some opportunities.

For example, in a mere world of the dream of Turin, there are dozens of monks from the world gathered together.

These monks from different worlds gather in one world. If they spread a certain concept among them, they might be able to spread the power of one world and achieve the fruit of all worlds?

Although this move is easy, it may also be effective.

Most of the Golden Immortals want just one possibility.

Or, as long as there is possibility, it will be enough for them to work hard!

The gods have their operations and worries.

However, from a subtle perspective, all this has nothing to do with mortals.

The world of the Dream of Turin has experienced the first bell ringing, and more than four hundred years have passed.

The evolution of civilization and the process of society are sometimes much faster than imagined... Especially with an accelerator such as digging of relics.

At this time, a little triviality happened in a small town somewhere in the south as before.

But it was a huge storm that no one expected, and would start from here as the starting point.

"Stop! Don't run!"

On the noisy street, more than a dozen teenagers were chasing and shouting in groups.

The sounds of high or low, thick or sharp intertwined are exactly eye-catching. The teenagers who are chasing seem to become a little proud when facing the eyes of the crowd on the street.

My feet unconsciously slowed down a little, as if I wanted to get more attention, but my voice became louder and louder.

Xue Shaocun ran without looking back, his thin body was like a clever ape, shuttled through the crowded downtown like a flexible swimming fish.

"Boss! You can't chase after him anymore! The Xue family is not easy to mess with. Although Xue Shaocun is a mixed blood and is not favored by the Xue family, he can't see him being beaten under his nose!" A thin boy said to the stubborn boy with a big wooden stick in his hand.

"Pooh!"

He spat out a thick mouthful of saliva.

"That guy is cheap!"

After saying that, the young people who had been chasing Xue Shaocun before, all took the sticks in their hands and turned their heads and left.

Xue Shaocun stood behind the stone pillar in front of the Xue family's yard and looked at it secretly.

After seeing the crowd dispersed, he did not turn back to the Xue family, but turned his head and walked towards the untouchable area in the north of the city.

Xue Shaocun is a member of the Xue family, and the Xue family is a wealthy family in the fake Yecheng.

The entire Guaoye City and the entire Mu Kingdom are all from the Mu tribe.

The large clans who live in groups often have a core sacred wood system, as well as corresponding training and practice methods.

This also gives these wealthy families a lot of advantages compared to ordinary people.

The souls of the Wood tribe are all hosted by the divine wood spirit, and each person's divine wood spirit is different, and according to the different things, awaken different abilities.

The Mu people with ability are citizens of this country, with freedom and equality.

And the Wood tribe who do not have the ability to awaken are untouchables.

Xue Shaocun is not a deceased person without ability, but worse... He is a mixed blood.

It is the "sincere seed" born from the Mu tribe intermarriage with foreign tribes.

In his consciousness, he was born without such a divine tree that should have been born with, so he naturally could not awaken the abilities associated with it.

The Xue family has no real sense of existence. No one targets him or hates him, but no one likes him or gets close to him.

In the Xue family, he lives like a cautious shadow.

Try not to provoke his fellow tribes who are too strong in his eyes, so as not to encounter unexpected accidents.

Compared to staying in the clan, Xue Shaocun prefers to go to the untouchables and listen to some merchants, poets, and travelers who wander around and talk about things outside the false Yecheng and Muguo.

In the chaotic untouchable area, in the small street market where sewage and debris are piled up, some travelers who have traveled here are talking about what they see and hear in a jerky wood language amid the people's shouts.

This is one of the ways for travelers to survive, telling stories and turbulent places in foreign countries, passing them on to those who want to know outside and get a little reward.

As for the stories told by these travelers, it is difficult to judge whether they are true or false.

Most people have never walked out of the small fake Ye City, and even the Mu Kingdom itself has a vast territory.

But people believe that the world is extremely vast.

Because this is what the information obtained from the ruins says.

People believe in relics, the records in them, and believe that there were once extremely brilliant and ancient civilizations.

And they are just the heirs and revivors of civilization.

"Besides the Wood Kingdom, there are mountains that shroud the sun, and there are gods on the mountain. The gods are taller than the trees that raise the sky. They are as strong as the mountain in Donglai. He breathes out a breath and the clouds of thousands of miles. After urinating, he gathers into rivers. After stepping on them, the mountains become plains, and the plains become canyons."

"And the creatures under his rule have no worries about food and clothing. As long as they worship faith, everyone will be equal." The traveler said with a poor quality wine and opened his mouth.

Xue Shaocun was very yearning for him when he heard this.

He does not yearn for food and clothing, but he yearns for equality for everyone.

In this fake-leaf city, people are unequal.

The most unfair thing is that fate does not leave any room for those who are willing to work hard.

They live without even hope.

A person's fate and status are already determined when he is born.

“Is there really such a place?”

"Can you be bragging?" a listener shouted.

The traveler suddenly blew his beard and stared, "Yes! Of course there are... Don't you believe me?"

"Okay! Then I'll show you the evidence."

After saying that, he started rummaging through his messy baggage.

After a long time, a clay doll was found from a pile of rags.

Then he held up the doll and said, "This is the image of God I have been asking for in the sunshade land, and bow to it, pray sincerely. If you can hear that name, you will receive the grace of God."

"How is it? Do you want to try it?"

There were a lot of shouting and questioning in the crowd.

Almost everyone thought that this traveler was just a lie to deceive people and wanted to trick people into kneeling down at him.

The Wood tribe people do not believe in the existence of gods, but only believe in the divine wood "Eaya" recorded in the ruins.

That is the greatest, highest and oldest sacred tree in the record, the source of all trees.

The ancestor of the Wood tribe was the sacred wood "Eaya".

When the crowd dispersed, Xue Shaocun walked to the traveler and asked, "Do you sell that doll?"

The traveler turned his head and looked at Xue Shaocun a few times.

Then he took out the doll.

"You want it?"

"If you want it, you will give it to you, but... you have to make a good decision. Sometimes once you choose, there is no turning back." said the traveler.

Xue Shaocun took the doll, held it in his hand and played with it carefully, and before he knew it, he was immersed in his mind.

When I looked up again, I realized that the traveler had long disappeared.
Chapter completed!