"The Yellow Turban Warrior I summoned is about to arrive."

"You can ask them to help with anything. They've been in the heavens for quite some time and need your guidance, praise, and rewards."

The sound of the sacrificial spirits echoed in Wang Minghai's dream.

After a tiring day, he should have been sleeping soundly, but he had to wake up with a start.

"Master, where are you going so late?" Wang was half asleep, but she found her husband got up and started to get dressed.

Wang Minghai replied, "Master Ji Ling appeared in my dream, and I need to go talk to my uncle about it. You should continue to sleep, and remember not to go out casually."

"Then you, the boss, please be careful."

Wang's sleepiness disappeared and she began to worry about her husband's safety.

It has always been the ancestral motto of Dongshan Village not to go out after dark.

Even in the village, it might not be safe, but when it came to offering sacrifices to the spirits, she could only pray silently.

"Master Ji Ling, please protect the master, nothing can happen to him..."

The power of wish generated by devout prayers was transmitted from the houses to the land temple like a silk thread. Through this thread of power of wish, Lin Xiang could see what the believers wanted in their hearts.

He had a better understanding of the identity of a god.

Incense, vows, and divine power are all closely related to believers.

Now I am still very weak, and my only believers are the villagers of Dongshan Village. If I were to be like the gods such as Guanyin Bodhisattva, Jade Emperor, and Taishang Laojun, the various prayers from the believers would probably overwhelm me!

"Don't worry, Wang Minghai will come back safely."

He responded to Wang's wish.

"Thank you, Master Jiling!" Wang immediately kowtowed in front of the shrine enshrined at home and lit a stick of incense to express her gratitude sincerely.

Immediately afterwards, Lin Xiang discovered that his incense value had increased by 1 point!

Lighting the incense specially made by the court can increase the incense value regardless of whether you are pious or not.

If ordinary believers burn incense sincerely, even ordinary sandalwood candles can provide incense value.

The world of immortals is complicated. This is Lin Xiang's first time as an immortal, and he is not familiar with any of the business.

He originally thought that he could control when the players would arrive, but now there was no way to do it.

Now, you can only follow the prompts of the game system, use five points of incense value to condense small clay figures, and place them on the ground of the land temple.

In their current state, the clay figurines have no distinction between gender, age, height, weight, handsomeness or beauty. They are all products of the assembly line and look exactly the same.

The sound of footsteps gradually sounded in the distance. Wang Minghai and his nephew Wang Xiuyuan, holding lanterns, walked through the darkness with trepidation and arrived at the land temple.

"Uncle, are you saying that the Yellow Turban warriors really came?"

"Of course!"

"If Lord Ji Ling says there is, then it must be there." Wang Xiuyuan believed Lin Xiang's words without a doubt.

Wang Minghai had obviously had more contact with them, but his square face was filled with worry: "Do the Yellow Turban warriors need to eat and sleep? If too many warriors come, we may not be able to provide them with food, drink, toilet and other necessities."

The taxes were weighing them down, and every day they had to worry about demons and monsters coming to their door.

If it weren't for the need to make a living, who would go hunting in the mountains under such dangerous circumstances?

Lin Xiang ignored the two people whispering outside. He was concentrating on the game prompts because the internal test had officially begun!

In the quiet and peaceful night sky, bright shooting stars suddenly appeared.

These five meteors hit Dongshan Village directly without any signs or indications.

When Lin Xiang saw such a big commotion, his face couldn't help but stiffen.

"No way? With such a big commotion, I'm afraid the bosses from other places won't notice this place."

He originally wanted to develop in a low-key manner.

However, the beta test players arrived in such a high-profile manner that the surrounding monsters and even monks became very curious about this area.

At this point, there was no way for him to hide it. When the meteor was about to reach the Ten Thousand Mountains, it suddenly turned into several beams of light and quietly disappeared into the bodies of these little clay figures.

"Fortunately, fortunately, I almost had to use the incense value to move the villagers outside!" Lin Xiang was shocked and broke out in a sweat. If it really was a meteor hitting the ground, the impact force might have destroyed the entire village.

Although he is the land, he needs to use all his divine power and the help of the system to do it.

At least this expense is now saved.

He watched helplessly as the five beams of light were cast into the little clay figures, and then the little clay figures began to swell up and turned into five adult humans with flesh and blood!

Lin Xiang could even sense their body temperature and heartbeat, and it didn't look like they were transformed from clay figures at all.

…

After a dizzying moment, Xie Longtao finally felt his feet touching the ground.

So he opened his eyes and saw four men and women with game IDs in front of him, each wearing linen clothes.

"Boss Han!" Xie Longtao and Han Mu hadn't changed their appearance, so they recognized him as a familiar face the moment they entered. "You look exactly like the real person!"

After saying that, he started to practice, hammering the man's shoulders and back, and finally concluded: "It feels similar."

At this time, Yu Xiaoqi, Bingxuepiaopiao and Tai Er Zhenren, the three players, were looking at the two people interacting over there with a look that I understood.

Han Mu slapped Xie Longtao's hand away and replied sincerely, "You look very real too. Let me see how it hurts."

The most frightening thing about playing virtual reality games is the pain. Everyone is afraid of pain.

"The pain seems to be less than in reality. Try using a little more force." Xie Longtao said.

Yu Xiaoqi complained: "Even if you have that kind of hobby, don't be in a hurry, just look at the surrounding environment first."

"Ours is a pure revolutionary friendship."

After Han Mu finished speaking, he punched his friend hard in the chest without stopping at all, because they were just playing the game after all.

"Old Han, you're going too far! You knocked off 15 points of my health!"

Xie Longtao was knocked back two steps by this punch. His face was a little distorted and the pain was still quite obvious. He lost 15 points out of a total of 100 blood points.

"Actually, the game allows you to adjust the pain level. There's no need to try this." Tai Er Zhenren reminded him, "The default setting upon entering the game is 50%. You can adjust it up to 90% and the lowest to 10%.

It is impossible to completely block out the pain in the game, so that it will feel real.

After hearing this, Bingxue Piaopiao immediately reduced the pain to a minimum. She just came to experience the game, not to suffer.

On the contrary, Yu Xiaoqi, as a fighting maniac, actually adjusted the pain sensitivity to 90%. For her, this would allow her to better unleash her combat effectiveness.

When it comes to pain tolerance, men are far inferior to women.

After being busy for a while, they finally had time to observe their surroundings carefully. They always felt that this place where the newbies were born was very strange.

"Who is enshrined here? He looks quite handsome." Taoist Tai Er stared at the land sculpture that looked like Lin Xiang, and for a moment he really couldn't remember.

They knew that "Ascension" was a game that focused on both mythology and cultivation. After learning of their qualification for the internal test, they all crammed themselves with relevant knowledge and gained an understanding of the relevant gods and immortals in Buddhism and Taoism.

But this statue is different from the other gods they have in mind.

Such young and handsome gods rarely appear in various myths.

"Don't worry about who he is, it's just a statue anyway."

"So what do we do next?"

"Are there no novice tasks or novice guides?"

"This game is amazing! I can actually feel the cold wind blowing across my face," Bingxue Piaopiao exclaimed. "Everything is so real, even the candles and the smell of burning sandalwood. It's exactly like in the temple."

The players were all a little confused and didn't know what to do.

It was pitch black outside and looked a little scary. The wind was howling, as if there were ghosts hiding in the dark, which made people feel creepy.

Han Mu finally came out of the shock of virtual reality. He said seriously, "I have a feeling there must be a reason for being born in this temple. I suggest you search the area carefully. Maybe there will be some clues."

He looked at his personal panel and found the detection skill in the auxiliary function, which could easily detect all objects around him.

So Han Mu tentatively used his detection skills on the statue.

Dongshan Village: Statue of Lin Xiang, the God of Land

"Case solved! This is the land god." Han Mu said to the others, "He must be a nearby scholar who turned into a god."

"That's quite interesting. Does that mean he's conscious?"

"I have no equipment, no main skills, and my level is still 0. I can't take off the most basic clothes and pants on my body, and I have no attributes." Yu Xiaoqi practiced a few times and was basically able to exert her combat power in reality, but she still wanted to cultivate immortality.

Isn’t the purpose of playing "Ascension" to experience the joy of cultivating immortals for yourself?

At this moment, the door of the land temple, which was originally closed, creaked open.

The middle-aged man and the old man walked in slowly, looking at each other in surprise, with all kinds of doubts in their hearts.

From the perspective of players like Bingxuepiaopiao, they both have their own names and titles above their heads, and it is obvious at a glance that they are NPCs.

Wang Minghai and Wang Xiuyuan, uncle and nephew, pushed the door open when they heard voices inside, and five unfamiliar faces appeared.

At this time, Wang Xiuyuan took the initiative to ask, "Are you the Yellow Turban Warrior who descended from the Heavenly Palace?"

Han Mu and Tai Er Zhenren were stunned at first, then they realized that this was the identity cover given to them by the game system, so they began to nod hurriedly.

"That's right, that's right."

"How do you know?"

"We are the Yellow Turban Warriors!"

Wang Minghai looked at the five powerless people in front of him, and his heart was full of doubts.

The legendary Yellow Turban warriors were all extremely powerful and had the ability to catch the sun and the moon. How come their energy and blood were not as abundant as the strong men in the village?

Lin Xiang, who had been watching the show silently, had to show up at this time. He emerged from the statue and said to these people: "Demons and evil spirits are coming, you must not go out!"

"God...God?" Xie Longtao could hardly close his mouth, completely forgetting the disguised identities of himself and others.

Yu Xiaoqi, Bingxuepiaopiao and Tai Er Zhenren all widened their eyes.

The gods are beside me!