"It's come back to life!"

The fat man screamed in terror, grabbed Gu Yuan, and ran into the house, slamming the door shut with a loud bang.

The two men, each holding a weapon, warily surveyed the entrance.

Gu Yuan even secretly took out the Void Gate, just in case something strange happened, so he could leave with the fat man.

Fortunately, a long time passed, and the surroundings remained quiet and nothing happened.

The nightingale's mournful cry was desolate and chilling.

The night seemed incredibly long, and dawn never came.

The two gradually relaxed, as maintaining such high concentration for so long was becoming exhausting.

After being on guard for several hours, the fat man actually fell into a drowsy sleep, still holding the ancient black short sword in his hand.

Gu Yuan glanced at him and smiled faintly, then her eyes became intense, and she sighed softly: "I am still too weak now, I must embark on the path of the extraordinary as soon as possible."

His gaze slowly settled on the Chaos Star Tree in his hand.

Although they possess two world-class treasures, without spiritual energy to activate them, they cannot even unleash one ten-thousandth of their power and can only utilize some of the most basic elements.

For example, a dangling table lamp... or a means of escape.

Only by truly embarking on the path of cultivation can one cope with the upcoming changes.

Just as this thought grew stronger, golden light suddenly enveloped Gu Yuan and entered his mind, where it transformed into a cacophony of sounds.

"Great God, please show your power and accept our devout prayers... Your people need a response and care..."

The sound was deafening, a dense swarm of what sounded like millions of mosquitoes buzzing around your ears. It wasn't just one person talking; there were countless others, creating an unbearable noise that gave you a headache.

"Who is speaking?"

Gu Yuan was startled and immediately became alert. He didn't know why such a sound was coming from his ear, and thought that the strange creature at the door had broken in.

"Master, they are your devout followers."

A wave of divine consciousness emanated from the Chaos Star Tree in the sea of ​​consciousness.

"believer?"

"Could they be people from a miniature world?"

"Yes, that's right."

After receiving confirmation, Gu Yuan's eyes suddenly lit up.

He never expected that he could hear the voice from that side even though they were in different worlds; it was truly miraculous.

Then the Chaos Star Tree spoke again, "Master, by obtaining the world treasures of the Ming and Liao kingdoms, you have essentially gained control over their national destiny. Furthermore, their devout worship of you has made them their most loyal followers."

"Ah, are people from both countries performing sacrifices? How many must there be?"

Gu Yuan blinked, looking surprised.

"From what I understand, the combined population of these two countries is probably around 300 million!"

"Three hundred million!"

Even though I was prepared, I couldn't help but widen my eyes.

This number is terrifying and somewhat bewildering. He did nothing wrong and even "stole" their world's most precious treasure.

Despite being a sacrifice, it was still extremely precious. Unexpectedly, the people of both countries not only did not harbor resentment but also became loyal believers.

"The world's most precious treasures wouldn't be able to unleash their full potential if they stayed in their hands. Besides, this was a transaction."

The Chaos Star Tree continued to transmit divine thoughts.

"trade?"

Gu Yuan's eyes narrowed slowly, clearly surprised. "What do they want to exchange for me?"

He suddenly shuddered, recalling some unpleasant thoughts, perhaps something like dealing with the devil that required paying the price with one's soul.

But this feeling quickly subsided.

A divine thought echoed in his mind once more: "What they want is nothing more than protection; you are a god-like figure in their hearts!"

Upon hearing this, Gu Yuan's tense nerves completely relaxed. In the miniature world, he was an unparalleled fighter, that much was undeniable.

Then he suddenly remembered something, his expression turned stern, and he slowly closed his eyes as he listened carefully.

This is the sound of countless people praying, like the Buddha chanting sutras, their voices never ceasing.

"Great God, please show your power and save us!"

"My God, can you hear me? The devout believer is calling out."

"We have encountered the most severe disaster ever..."

"Your loyal follower Xiao Xuan sincerely prays that if you would have great mercy, he would offer you the best things, even his own life."

........

Gu Yuan only picked out some of the loudest sounds to listen to.

Clearly, he had unknowingly established a wonderful connection with the miniature world, and could still hear it even when they were separated by an infinite distance.

"They seem to be in trouble."

Gu Yuan suddenly opened her eyes, her expression somewhat worried.

"Can I speak with them?"

He communicated with the Chaos Star Tree to ask what trouble the believers in the miniature world had encountered.

He was not one to take things and not do anything in return.

Furthermore, both countries now have his followers, who have endless incense offerings, and with the added national fortune and dragon energy, he would never sit idly by.

"Yes, Master, you can simply convert what you want to say into divine thought."

The Chaos Star Tree gave an affirmative answer.

Without hesitation, Gu Yuan immediately transmitted his voice, "I have heard your prayers, but I need you to offer some cultivation knowledge first to see if there are any problems with your techniques."

Instead of immediately inquiring about the other party's difficulties, he chose to ask for the other party's cultivation method first.

Having long yearned for spiritual practice, I am now seizing this opportunity to obtain the secret methods.

Meanwhile, in the Ming Dynasty.

At this moment, the Ming Dynasty should be called the New Ming Dynasty, because it had already annexed the Liao Dynasty and expanded its territory many times over.

King Zhu Chen and his important ministers stood before a huge stone statue and prayed devoutly. Xiao Xuan was also among them and was particularly earnest.

After a long while, the group slowly moved their bodies, letting out a soft sigh. "The deity... has not manifested. Is it because our intentions are not sincere enough?"

Zhu Chen glanced at the people around him, their expressions filled with helplessness.

Just then, the stone statue suddenly shone brightly, and Gu Yuan's words came through, rumbling like thunder from the heavens.

Everyone present trembled and showed an expression of disbelief.

After a brief silence, a tsunami of exclamations erupted: "The divine being has manifested! He heard our prayers!"

They weren't the only ones who heard it; it could be heard from anywhere within a hundred miles of where the stone statue stood.

At this moment, hundreds of millions of people in the Ming Dynasty cheered and knelt down, their devotion growing ever stronger.

The rumbling sound echoed incessantly, causing everyone to feel a momentary daze.

"Did the deity just say he wanted our cultivation techniques?"

"Did I hear wrong? How could the gods possibly want these things?"

"He seemed to say he'd check if there were any problems with our technique. Is he trying to help us improve it?"

"Yes, it must be a divine being who wants to impart immortal scriptures to us!"

"The sacred text of ritual he left behind is very profound, bringing an extraordinary clarity of mind, as if one has been baptized by Heaven!"

Many people were whispering among themselves, their expressions changing rapidly from confusion to shock, and then to joy.

"Quickly, quickly bring out all the scriptures from the imperial treasury to offer as a sacrifice to the gods! This is an incredible opportunity!"

Zhu Chen quickly realized what was happening and immediately made arrangements.

Xiao Xuan, who was standing to the side, was also very excited and ordered his men to rush back and retrieve all the sect's cultivation techniques.

He was still muttering to himself, "Learning new ideas, striving to be a new youth... This scripture is comparable to a celestial scripture, but it's only for cultivating the mind. Could it be some kind of combat technique this time?"

Thinking of this, his old face couldn't help but flush and turn red, which was caused by being too excited.

As each manual was placed on the altar, the crowd prayed devoutly once more, filled with anticipation.

"Ding! Your loyal follower has sacrificed a copy of the [Breathing Technique]."

"Ding! Your loyal follower has sacrificed a copy of the [Wind-Breaking Palm] technique."

"Ding! Your faithful follower has offered a copy of the Mahavairocana Sutra."

.............

One sacrificial message after another came in, one after another, though many were repetitive.

With the help of the Chaos Star Tree, Gu Yuan conducted a selection process and finally kept only a few books for observation.

"Great! Now I can officially embark on my cultivation journey!"

Consciousness arrived in the sea of ​​consciousness, transforming into a small figure sitting cross-legged under the radiant chaotic star tree, with an undisguised smile on his lips.

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