Under the guidance of the land god, Kang walked into the city of the Xiantian human race.
The civilized buildings in this sandbox are due to the existence of the land old man.
So we still follow the Chinese style.
However, due to technical limitations, they are just some simple mini huts built of wood.
But it is still quite refined.
The only limited technologies are lime and pigment.
Specifically, it is quite refined.
[As expected of a place favored by the gods, these architectural styles are exactly the same as those taught by Youchao.]
Kang walked among them, constantly looking around and sighing in his heart.
The architectural style of the people here is not much different from what Youchao taught.
Perhaps the biggest difference is that the materials are slightly different.
After all, the only material in the bamboo forest world is bamboo.
And here, there are fiber ropes, wood, and stones.
In terms of appearance, there are naturally some differences.
Although the city walls have not been built yet.
But a circle of low fences was also built to resist the attacks of common insects.
After all, the little bugs in this world are nothing to these innate humans.
That is a terrifying existence comparable to the interstellar Zerg.
If it weren't for Old Land and Ying, these innate humans would have been wiped out just like their cousins in the technological sandbox next door.
Uh, even faster than the cousin next door.
After all, although there are abundant resources here.
But, don’t you take a look at what kind of giant monsters are paired with these abundant resources?
The weakest bug is thirty centimeters long.
It is equivalent to the weakest insect. For these little people, it is the same feeling as Western humans facing the Western evil dragon.
Completely crushed.
Under the premise that Ying is no longer in charge.
That is to say, the land is protected by the old man, otherwise, it would have been gone long ago.
[Old Immortal, I'm very curious about how the people here cultivate their divine powers. Their bodies look very weak.]
Kang asked the old landowner beside him.
There is no trace of divine power on these innate human beings.
This made him very strange.
It would be fine if the gods practiced by offering incense.
Why don’t these human beings cultivate divine power?
Everything in this world is so huge and dangerous.
Without cultivating divine power, how could such weak beings as them survive in this dangerous world?
This was what surprised Kang the most.
"Cultivate divine power? Of course they don't need to cultivate divine power. I'll ask a young man to demonstrate it to you."
After the old landowner said this, he waved to a young man who was working.
"Ryuji, come here."
The young man named Long Er immediately walked over quickly.
"Master Ford, what do you want?"
Ryuji asked respectfully.
The two words "Fu De" are the official name of the God of Land.
The word "Ye" represents Long Er's respect for the God of Land.
In fact, all people in this world use the official name of the god of land, the two words "Fude", plus "Ye", to call the god of land, "Fude Ye".
After all, the God of Land protects them to survive and grow in this dangerous world.
Respect is a must.
"Show your skills to this guest from afar."
The old landowner stroked his beard, and a look of pride appeared on his old face.
After all, these guys all borrowed his strength.
"Ah? But Lord Ford, what method should I use?"
Ryuji asked confusedly.
There are many ways to summon the God of Land.
"Let's do something conventional."
The old landowner said.
After all, it’s not a life-or-death crisis.
Using the biggest one is also a consumption for him.
Very big.
"Okay, Mr. Ford."
Long Er nodded, and then he took out a piece of talisman paper.
The painting on it depicts the duties of the God of Land.
The God of Fortune and Wealth of Mount Huaguo.
This talisman paper was naturally collected from nearby plant fibers.
"I, Long Er, was born on the first day of the first month. I hereby call upon the God of Fortune and Righteousness of Mount Huaguo to grant me the power to subdue demons and monsters. The Great Heavenly Venerable Taiqing Daode, please act immediately!"
As Long Er spoke, he bit his fingertip and smeared the blood on it. Soon, a force of emotion rose from the talisman paper and instantly came to the side of the old land man, taking away some of the land man's divine power.
Not much, but enough.
Then Long Er threw the talisman paper out.
It exploded in an open space, creating a small hole.
Kang saw this scene and understood it instantly.
People usually offer incense to the land god.
The old man of the land also has to use his divine power to help people overcome danger when they are in danger.
This is how ordinary people in this civilization fight.
It can be seen that this land does not support idle spirits.
"Old Immortal, I think I understand. Then, I have another question. If I believe in the Northern Yin Emperor, can I then ask him to resurrect the person I want to resurrect?"
Kang said a little excitedly.
Since I can't touch the cake of Emperor Beiyin.
Then it’s not impossible for me to ask Emperor Beiyin for help myself?
"...Reincarnation is the law of nature and cannot be reversed. Let alone believing in the Northern Yin Emperor, even if you were one of the Ten Yin Marshals, the Five Ghost Emperors, or the Ten Kings of Hell, you have no right to tamper with life and death."
"Not to mention, from our conversation, it's not difficult for me to see that the person you want to resurrect is not in this world, and it's even more impossible for the Emperor of Beiyin to be satisfied with you."
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