Then it started raining again. The heavy rain extinguished the crimson torrent, and the wounds on the earth quickly scabbed over. Wang Yao was also enveloped by layers of suddenly solidified rocks, like an insect in amber, completely isolated from everything until one day, the rocks shattered, and Wang Yao was exposed to the world once more.
The sun reappeared, and trees and grass grew wildly around Wang Yao. A large tree was struck by lightning, and half of the charred log crashed onto Wang Yao with a "bang." However, Wang Yao felt that he and the charred log were no different at all.
However, Wang Yao knew that Jiao Mu would eventually disappear, but his endless thoughts, clear pain, and boundless weakness constantly reminded him that Jiao Mu would continue to exist, no matter how long the sea dries up or the rocks crumble.
The most exciting thing for Wang Yao finally happened. He heard the voices of humans. People felled the big tree, burned the grass around Wang Yao, and began to sow seeds where Wang Yao was lying. But they did not find Wang Yao at all.
Wang Yao murmured a few times, but received no response. People around him talked about their daily lives, hoes and plowshares ruthlessly trampled his body, mud-covered legs swayed in front of him, and seedlings grew wildly on his body before being happily harvested.
In the darkness, he could sense wisps of smoke rising from nearby chimneys and the lights shining from houses. The sounds of roosters crowing, dogs barking, and children playing seemed so close, yet they felt as if they were separated from him by thousands of miles. He could only lie there quietly, watching the sun rise and the moon set.
People came and went, and the pain inflicted on him by metal and stone farm tools remained the same. Yet Wang Yao still felt the seedlings on his body gradually thinning out, the sunlight growing increasingly intense, and finally, people moved away from him again, and the sand and gravel once more filled his vision.
Wang Yao closed his eyes and could hear the melodious sound of camel bells in the distance. He could clearly feel the camels beside him snorting and stopping, but he did not open his eyes. He had already experienced enough and did not want to struggle in vain again.
"The divine decree spares your life for now, and will deal with you later." A clear female voice rang out, and Wang Yao opened his eyes in a daze. He felt a stream of spiritual energy pouring down like a clear spring. His limbs and bones were like parched plants, desperately absorbing this unexpected nectar.
Judging from her voice, this goddess was either a lark or a thrush. Under the dazzling sunlight, she was breathtakingly beautiful, causing Wang Yao to involuntarily shed tears.
"You strange immortal, the vicissitudes of life have never made you shed a single tear, so why are you crying now?" the goddess said to Wang Yao with a smile.
The sky suddenly darkened, and dark clouds quickly gathered. Wang Yao felt as if the heavy rain from countless years ago was about to repeat itself. The goddess raised her slender, white neck to look at the sky, then lowered her head, her watery eyes giving Wang Yao a slight smile.
"So you are indeed about to undergo tribulation. You'd better behave yourself in the future and not let the God Lord take your life again so easily." As she spoke, the goddess and the camel disappeared instantly, and endless lightning struck down on Wang Yao.
"Lord of the Sea Reclamation, I curse your ancestors for eight generations! May you die a horrible death! May your children be born without an anus..." Wang Yao was about to mobilize his spiritual power to defend himself when he suddenly realized that the level of spiritual power in his body was similar to that when he was taken away by General Pei in Dark Moon Village. He couldn't help but burst out cursing.
He finally understood that this was not the spiritual power that the Sea-Filling God had obtained from the Celestial Realm, but clearly the spiritual power that he originally carried. The Sea-Filling God had taken away his spiritual power while he was unconscious, and then pretended to be a god, using Wang Yao's own spiritual power to control him.
Having figured this out, Wang Yao couldn't help but be furious, but his angry curses were quickly drowned out by the thunder.
After the lightning raged for a while, the clouds and fog cleared up in the desert again, and the sun was still blazing. However, Wang Yao, who had suddenly realized the truth and was furious, had disappeared without a trace.
"Congratulations on completing the Qi Refining stage trial." A voice rang in Wang Yao's ears. He suddenly realized that he had returned to the forging space. Of the life-extending clones scattered on the ground, only nine remained, while the screaming chorus outside was in full swing.
How the hell did I die again? How long have I been in the God Realm? Tens of thousands of years or thousands of years? Are Feng Huan and the others still undergoing trials? Could it be that they, like me, have also encountered a crazy god-king? Listening to the familiar screams, Wang Yao couldn't help but feel very puzzled.
"Feng Huan, Teacher Luo, Fairy Shishi...!" Hearing the voices, Wang Yao recognized that these people were all there. He was immediately at a loss. He had been thrown out by the God of Filling the Sea and had experienced the vicissitudes of time for quite some time. There was no reason why these people had not yet completed their forging.
The group was busy wailing and crying, interspersed with Teacher Luo's signature vulgar curses, but none of them paid any attention to Wang Yao. After Wang Yao called out a few times and received no response, he had no choice but to give up and lower his head to make plans for himself.
No matter how many thousands or tens of thousands of years have passed, my cultivation level is only at the Qi Refining stage. As long as my life-extending clone is still there, I must continue to refine it. However, the Heavenly Emperor's expectation that I would become a pillar of society sooner is likely to be dashed.
If he were to undergo forging, the next step would naturally be to reach the Foundation Establishment stage. However, he still lacked mastery of more than half of the immortal techniques at the Qi Refining stage. Apart from the three Matchmaker's exclusive skills, "Good Person," "Questioning the Heart," and "Enlightenment," there were a total of twenty immortal techniques that he had no clue about at all.
The first one is "Controlling Earth". Starting with "Controlling Fire", you need to chant to cast immortal spells outside the system. But Wang Yao has no reference book to refer to, and it is quite difficult to figure it out on his own.
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