This is the best building in the village.
Several old men politely invited Zong Shen in.
There was a long table in the room that was hewn from logs.
Zong Shen was warmly invited by several elders to sit at the top seat.
He didn't hesitate and sat down directly, which seemed to be a bit like taking the initiative.
However, the old men did not take it seriously and instead looked very happy.
Standing attentively on both sides.
"Dear guest, please tell me as soon as possible if you have any instructions. Please be sure to stay in our village overnight."
"We have instructed the children to kill the New Year pig and use it as a treat for you."
The leading old man with a white beard rubbed his hands and said excitedly.
"No need to go to so much trouble, but let me ask you, why are you so repulsive to outsiders?"
Zong Shen spoke slowly and asked the questions in his mind.
"We don't want to do that either, sir. It's all because of the Golden Tiger Sect, the people in charge of collecting rent in Qingtian County."
"Now, all the villages within a radius of hundreds of miles are in danger."
"A few days ago, some people from the Golden Tiger Sect pretended to be passing travelers and entered the nearby Jiashan Village, looting it wantonly."
"So, for our own safety, we simply don't allow any strangers into the village."
This looked and explained slowly.
Zong Shen nodded.
It seems that these indigenous people living in the heaven of all gods are under oppression.
"Why don't you practice martial arts to resist?"
Zong Shen then asked.
The rules of the Ten Thousand Gods Heavenly Realm seem to have been tampered with, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth has been completely exhausted, making it impossible for people to practice.
But there shouldn't be any problem practicing martial arts.
"We want to, but we don't have enough to eat or wear, and we don't have time to practice martial arts."
"Originally, our Xiaotian Village was considered wealthy. At least the land was fertile and we could make a living from it."
"But the county's land rent is getting higher and higher every year."
Zong Shen heard the helplessness in the old man's words.
But I was thinking about deeper issues in my heart.
This Heaven of Ten Thousand Gods was originally known as the number one paradise in the Continent of Ten Thousand Gods.
The spiritual energy of heaven and earth is abundant, and all kinds of laws are very obvious.
Even if you encounter a bottleneck in your cultivation in the Continent of Ten Thousand Gods, you can easily break through if you can enter the Heavenly Realm of Ten Thousand Gods.
Moreover, it is easy for geniuses to be born in the heaven of all gods.
The aura and environment here seem to be favored by heaven and earth.
These were all recorded in ancient books.
This is the consensus of the vast majority of powerful people in the Continent of Ten Thousand Gods.
But now, things have obviously changed.
The natives of the Ten Thousand Gods Heaven are unable to practice cultivation?
Zong Shen transformed his spiritual consciousness into a large net and covered it.
He instantly scanned every villager and had a complete understanding of their status.
Suddenly, even Zong Shen, with his vision and knowledge, was surprised.
This small village has less than 200 people, and 80% of them have great talent for cultivation.
Almost all of them have reached average or genius qualifications.
Another 20% of them are extraordinary geniuses, and almost everyone in the entire village can practice.
There are no people with less than average qualifications.
Not to mention, among the mortals in the Continent of Ten Thousand Gods, the vast majority are born fools.
From this perspective, the proportion of talented people in the Heaven of All Gods can be said to be extremely exaggerated.
In this remote village alone, there are dozens of extremely talented people.
If placed in the outside world, these people can easily break through the 28th level of the Dharma Realm and become saint-level powerhouses.
"interesting."
Zong Shen narrowed his eyes.
Those who are gifted cannot practice.
Those who can practice have no talent.
The Ten Thousand Gods Heaven and the Ten Thousand Gods Continent form a sharp contrast.
"If the Myriad Gods Heaven Realm is integrated into the Myriad Gods Continent, it should bring about some fundamental changes to the entire Myriad Gods Continent."
Zong Shen was thinking in his heart.
The old men didn't dare to disturb them.
Just now, Zong Shen instilled in several old people the idea that he was the most respected and trustworthy person.
These thoughts made these old men now believe in Zong Shen unconditionally.
Just like that, half an hour passed.
Suddenly a young boy came outside the house.
In his hand was a bloody, pointed butcher knife.
The white apron on her body was also stained with blood.
His forehead was covered with dense beads of sweat, and he looked very tired.
"Grandpas, the pig has been slaughtered. Grandpa Wang, please take charge of the cooking."
The young man said this a little stiffly.
Looks a little timid and shy.
It is hard to believe that such a person is actually a kid who dares to kill pigs.
"Okay, I'll be right there."
A burly old man responded.
Then he forced a kind smile.
"My dear guest, shall I go and roast the pork for you?"
Zong Shen waved his hand nonchalantly.
"Go ahead."
He hadn't eaten mortal food in years, let alone pork.
Over the past 100,000 years, he has raised many small animals in Qingtian Peak. Initially, it was just to satisfy his appetite, but he didn't expect that one by one, they would all become spirits.
The pig became a pig spirit.
The chicken became chicken essence.
The fish became a fish spirit.
Later, one by one, they began to awaken their primordial bloodlines.
Forget about eating.
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