I created a paradise in the folk world.

Chapter 113 Pollution

Night falls.

A darkness, thick as syrup, spread out.

In this world, a strange and majestic mountain quietly descended.

Buildings stand tall on the mountain.

The buildings at the summit are particularly magnificent, crafted entirely from some kind of black gold stone, writhing with bloodstains, and piled high with white bones, making them appear exceptionally eerie in this dangerous and dark world.

A young servant was nervous as he entered the mountain. He remembered all the taboos that the master had told him and had to be careful with every step he took in the mountains.

Strive to avoid taking a wrong step that could trigger those deadly traps lurking in the shadows.

In the pitch-black darkness, with visibility limited to less than two meters, the young servant finally followed the mountain path, using the method given to him by the church priest, and reached the summit in front of a white bone and gold building.

All that could be seen were the hideous appearances of humans and evil spirits.

The young servant's pupils contracted, and he quickly covered his mouth and nose, trying his best not to scream.

He felt an unprecedented mental shock at this scene, his heart trembled, his stomach churned, and he felt nauseous and uncomfortable.

His mind was buzzing and vibrating so loudly that he could barely see what was in front of him, and he even experienced double vision, followed by a feeling of dizziness.

This is—

Pollution!

The young servant took a deep breath, remembering the master's admonition, and tried his best to calm down.

When people face higher beings, they usually feel a sense of oppression and are affected by their qualities!

Once trapped in it, ordinary people will gradually lose themselves and become mindless puppets.

Realizing this, the young servant took a deep breath, stepped forward, and was about to bow and speak.

He had just bent down and lowered his head when, before he could even utter a sound...

The heavy, tightly closed door suddenly opened slowly, and a large amount of cold, damp air rushed out.

The blow struck the young servant in an instant, making him feel as if he were being cut by a knife, as if he were experiencing the winds of the underworld.

Inside the portal, a dark and unknown space was revealed, where light seemed to be swallowed up as soon as it entered. In the depths, several blurry figures were silently turning their heads to watch, like vengeful ghosts standing there.

The young servant was terrified. What was the difference between this place and the underworld?

He steeled himself and stepped into the main hall.

The black mist immediately coiled around his body, suffocating him so much that he could barely breathe and his limbs stiffened.

The further he walked, the closer he got to the blurry figures ahead, the more the young servant felt a sharp, stinging pain in his body, as if needles were pricking his skin and bones.

He was drenched in cold sweat. When he stood in the center of the main hall, his body was trembling and his face was as pale as paper. He bowed respectfully and said, "I am Xiao Jiyang of the Xiao family. I have come here on the orders of Hall Master Lin Song and the Patriarch to report on what I have learned recently."

"This time, Hall Master Lin has created three Black God Children, and there are more than twenty people whose physiques have been significantly changed under the effect of the Black God Medicine—please take a look, Mountain Lord and all elders."

"Bring it here."

Xiao Jiyang finished speaking.

Then he heard a hoarse, grating sound from above, like metal scraping against metal, with a chilling tone that seemed inhuman. His scalp tingled.

Xiao Jiyang dared not delay and quickly presented the prepared scroll with both hands.

As he got closer to the mountain lord, the stinging sensation on his skin intensified, feeling as if needles were drilling into his flesh, causing his face to twitch in pain.

The mountain lord unrolled the scroll, glanced at it, and absorbed all the contents into his mind, a satisfied smile appearing on his face.

"Master Lin truly lives up to his reputation as a capable lieutenant of Mo Yanshan. His work is indeed reliable. The Black God Medicine he has developed this time has initially reached the standard for large-scale use on ordinary people, transforming them into Black God Children!"

This is the goal that Mo Yanshan has always been committed to achieving.

Nowadays, recruiting disciples requires ordinary people to be forced to unleash their potential for survival in the face of life and death, allowing their spirit and body to merge with darkness.

This method is too demanding and has an extremely low success rate.

As a result, even after so many years of development, Mo Yanshan has only successfully cultivated a mere thousand disciples, and among them, very few possess talent and potential.

However, with the new generation of Black Divine Medicine developed by Lin Song, Mo Yanshan is fully capable of mass-producing disciples, helping them stride towards the ultimate goal of the evolution of all mankind!

"After this, Hall Master Lin's contributions are immeasurable. He could be promoted further to the position of Elder in the outer sect. What do you all think?"

The mountain lord casually waved his rolled-up sleeve, sending it among the figures below for everyone to see.

Just then, a sound came from the side.

It was a strange sound, like the croaking of a frog.

"I've had high hopes for Lin Song since he was a child. I think it wouldn't be a bad idea to appoint him as an inner sect elder."

Before the sound could even fade.

The person next to him interrupted with a sneer, "His cultivation level is too low; he's not qualified to be an inner sect elder."

Upon hearing his words...

The strange, croaking sound of the frog paused.

"Elders, there's no need to argue. Let's promote Lin Song to outer sect elder for now. We can promote him further if he performs exceptionally well in the future."

The two subconsciously looked up and saw the mountain lord sitting on the main seat like a broad, solid rock, grinning at them with a creepy smile.

"Hmm? Lin Song failed to annihilate the target village this time. Why is that?"

At this moment, one of the elders, who was holding rolled-up sleeves, spoke with a surprised tone.

"Let me see."

"It says here that an unexpected situation occurred. Someone broke through to the Solid Foundation Realm at the last moment, and with the assistance of a wooden puppet cultivator, the target village could not be destroyed."

Then came the sound of a frog croaking.

"Elder Tan, it seems your disciples have failed in their duties this time. What do you have to say?"

The elder who had interrupted him spoke coldly.

Tan Bo frowned slightly. "Elder Fu, there are unknown variables in this matter, so we cannot generalize. Besides, the Mountain Lord has not blamed us. Why do you say that?"

Clearly, the mountain lord had already read the report, but hadn't said anything.

The mountain lord lowered his gaze and said calmly, "It's quite interesting, actually. This wooden puppet cultivator and the person who broke through to the next realm in battle both come from the same village."

"This matter is not the fault of Hall Master Lin Song. He has already taken measures to deal with the aftermath. Wuyun Temple needs to focus on facing the crisis of the No. 5 Black Domain at this time and will not be distracted by a small village."

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Mo Yanshan, the mountain lord, changed the subject, his tone turning slightly cold: "This village has ruined our plans. We'll send someone to keep an eye on it when we have some free time."

"Yes, ma'am."

Everyone immediately bowed and accepted the order.

Lord Mo Yanshan gazed into the boundless darkness beyond the palace gates, a strange smile curving his lips as he declared loudly, "The Fifth Black Domain is rising, and the Southern War Zone is bound to be thrown into turmoil."

"Gentlemen, the era of Mo Yanshan has arrived!"

The next morning.

Shen Kun and his companions found their elder brother and rushed to the medicine hut.

They noticed that Shen Yi was frowning, staring at a strip of pills in front of him with a worried expression.

"Brother, have you been fiddling with healing pills all night?"

"right."

Seeing them approach, Shen Yi nodded and rubbed his temples.

The wound-healing pills seem simple, as they can be made with just ordinary medicinal herbs.

Sun Wen still had a considerable amount of medicinal herbs in stock, so Shen Yi set about using them to make healing pills.

In just one night, a plate of pills, different in appearance from the previous healing pills, was formed.

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Its color is much darker than the healing pills made by Sun Wen, and it smells a bit bitter.

Shen Yi pondered that he had followed the same steps, and each step was strictly controlled, so there would be no mistakes.

During this time, he had rehearsed the details of making the healing pills countless times in his mind.

There shouldn't be any problems.

"Could it be that Sun Wen deliberately concealed some information in his reflections? Otherwise, the difference wouldn't be so great."

Shen Yi couldn't understand it, but he didn't want to give up on this tray of twenty-four healing pills.

"Let's try it on a small animal later."

"Brother, your healing pills look much more potent than Sun Wen's." Shen Kun squatted down, staring intently at the plate of healing pills, his eyes shining, inhaling the fragrant aroma of the medicine with a look of rapture.

"Look at its color, its shape, and the strong aroma of medicinal herbs—it's definitely ten times better than Sun Wen's healing pills!"

"That's because I made a mistake while making it."

Shen Yi watched him praise himself so enthusiastically, his lips twitched slightly, and he immediately picked him up in an annoyed manner.

"What? Something went wrong with the production?"

Shen Kun was stunned, then smiled broadly, "It's definitely better than Sun Wen's."

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Having such a silly younger brother, Shen Yi said it was actually quite nice.

He shook his head and smiled, then put the pills away and placed them into two bottles.

During this period, he made several red-hot stoves for everyone to use.

After experiencing the wonders of the fiery furnace, Mo Guanhai immediately arranged for people to fire ceramics.

These elixir bottles were made at Shen Yi's instruction to Mo Guanhai.

However, their territory only had a total of sixty-nine people, so when they got busy, they practically had to use one person as ten.

Ultimately, they were simply unable to be in two places at once.

Fortunately, everyone's physical condition has improved, and the same amount of work is much easier to do than before.

"Let's go and try out the effects of this healing pill."

After packing the healing pills, Shen Yi led them out.

Three-drug.

His healing pills are brightly colored and round, which may be due to the presence of a large amount of erysipelas.

It is imperative to be extremely careful and observe the patient for at least a period of time to ensure that it is absolutely safe before using it on a human body.

At this time.

Huang Dahu and the others arrived, their faces beaming with excitement. "Boss, we've all broken through to the fourth level of the Qi and Blood Realm!"

"I have also broken through to the fifth level of the Qi and Blood Realm," Liao Ning said softly.

"good."

Looking at Huang Dahu, whose vitality was comparable to that of the late stage of the Qi and Blood Realm, Shen Yi nodded in satisfaction.

This guy possesses innate superhuman strength, far surpassing his current level in terms of power.

During this period, all the heavy work was done by that brat Huang Dahu, and he was indeed extremely efficient.

As for Liao Ning, she has been diligently cultivating since arriving in Shen Yi's territory. With a sufficient supply of demon beast meat, her cultivation level is also rapidly improving.

Furthermore, with Shen Yi recently providing them with a Blood Fiend Wooden Dummy, their progress has been even more astonishing.

Over the past month, they have all made breakthroughs, with Liao Ning and Huang Dahu even breaking through two minor realms in succession.

"This is all thanks to your wooden dummy, boss. It's amazing that it can still spar with us."

When Huang Dahu started talking about the Blood Fiend Wooden Dummy, he became very animated.

"By the way, boss, where are you guys headed?"

"I've made a batch of healing pills. I'll go test them on some field mice to see if they're poisonous."

Shen Yi finished speaking.

Everyone was immediately moved.

Zhishang pill?

Since the death of Sun Wen, the former pharmacist of Heishan Village, their territory has been without a pharmacist for some time.

If Shen Yi can refine healing pills, then their territory will have another pharmacist.

"Let's go take a look too!" Huang Dahu said excitedly.

Let's go together.

Shen Yi shook his head and smiled, then walked out first.

He was followed by a group of people, and they quickly arrived at the place where the field mice were kept.

Having small animals test for poison is essential, and Shen Yi had Huang Dahu and the others prepare live field mice well in advance.

Besides testing the elixir today, the field mice also use it to verify whether the small fish they catch from the stream are poisonous.

It turns out that there is indeed a type of fish that is quite poisonous; several field mice became stiff-limbed immediately after eating it.

The fish startled everyone, so they quickly made a note of it and then removed it from their own fishponds.

Shen Yi took out a healing pill, dissolved it in water, picked up a field mouse, and poured it into its mouth.

After making sure the field mouse had drunk all the water, he put it down and picked up another field mouse.

Five field mice were fed the poison.

Next, we just have to wait for the medicine to take effect.

The big guys patiently observed the reactions of the five field mice.

There was nothing particularly unusual.

Half an hour later, the five field mice seemed to have become much more active, running around energetically, no longer as lifeless as before.

"Take him back for observation, then go back and have breakfast."

Seeing that he couldn't figure anything out, Shen Yi had Huang Dahu and the others take the cages and return to the core courtyard.

Guan Yue went to prepare the monster meat.

Mo Guanhai said, "Ayi, the mutated gray rice in the field is almost ready to be harvested."

"Let's take some people over to collect it today."

Shen Yi nodded slightly.

He has been keeping an eye on the gray rice planted in the six acres of vegetable fields outside. It started to ripen yesterday and should be fully ripe today.

"Okay! I'll arrange for someone to go over there later."

"Oh, right, there's one more thing. Da Hu and the others found a cave outside yesterday, guarded by two mid-level demonic beasts. There should be some spiritual plants inside. Should we go take a look?"

"A mid-level demonic beast? Where is it?"

Shen Yi was surprised.

Liao Ning replied in a low voice, "On a mountain peak twelve miles to our west."

As the hunting team grows larger and larger.

Shen Yi recently assembled an exploration team and arranged for them to explore the surrounding area and thoroughly understand the terrain.

Unexpectedly, they stumbled upon a cave guarded by two mid-level demonic beasts.

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