With Qiantang Jun’s promise, Ji Liao naturally borrowed the Dragon God Seal smoothly. However, Qiantang Jun reminded Ji Liao that even if he is the legendary descendant of the Holy Queen, not everyone will accept him.

He killed Gongzi Mo, and there was a cause and effect in the dark. Sooner or later, the people from Lingtai Mountain would come to him. Fortunately, Ji Liao was not in the sea realm, otherwise as soon as the Lingtai Mountain order was issued, Ji Liao would immediately have no place to stand and face endless pursuit.

Ji Liao is not Qiantangjun, he can compete with the entire super holy land before he can even compete with one person.

Qiantangjun also revealed that Lingtai Mountain is supported by the Bodhi Pure Land of the Demon Realm, which is the fundamental reason why it dominates the sea world. If it develops according to the destiny, Lingtai Mountain will eventually be the biggest rival of Ji Liao's unification of the mountain world and the sea world.

Ji Liao knew very well that if he wanted to refine the original will of the world, he would become the lord of the mountain and sea realms, unless he was willing to risk being assimilated by the original will of the world and take no action.

Therefore, the prophecy of the Dongyi witches is not unfulfilled.

This is the mystery of fate. It always reveals its side but does not tell the details. But the historical process will eventually be like a river entering the sea, going where it should go.

Ji Liao only sighed, but did not fall into confusion about fate, because he firmly believed that history can be created by people, and individuals are not necessarily silk-pulling puppets under fate.

By activating the Dragon God Seal, the mountains and rivers of Yunmeng in Tiannan are all as clear as those on the palm of your hand. According to his own memory, Ji Liao finally found the place that communicates with the world of the previous life.

It's not far away, it's just ten thousand miles away from Dongting Dragon Palace.

After discovering that place, Ji Liao did not stay for a long time, nor did he wait for Taotie, because Taotie was willing to find him, so he would definitely find him.

Saying farewell to the Qiantang Lord like the Supreme God King, Ji Liao and Wusheng, Qinghuo arrived at the place where he was looking for.

The green mountains were faint and the forests were dense. Ji Liao found the cave, but there was no patio that he imagined to communicate with the two worlds, and there was even a trace of magic.

He went to the location of the tribe that believed in the wild heaven, but it was now just a deserted village and could not find anything about the savage tribe.

But Ji Liao remembered that all the characteristics of the mountains and rivers that came to this place were consistent, except that there was no courtyard connecting the two worlds, and there was no savage tribe that was originally. As for the barbarian heaven, it seemed that it did not exist at all.

Ji Liao was very confused. Could it be that the mountain world he came to was arguing with the mountain world he had explored before, or there were other deep reasons?

In any case, he could not find a way to return to the previous life world for the time being.

Ji Liao couldn't help but feel lost.

What is the same in life? It should be like flying geese stepping on the snow mud. If you accidentally leave your fingers and claws on the mud, Hongfei's plan is what you plan again.

But he couldn't even count himself as flying hong on the snow mud, because he could not find any traces of connection with his previous life.

The original will of the world invaded his weak heart of Tao at the right time, making Ji Liao feel like a big dream in the world. He is not Ji Liao of the previous few lives, and now he still has great trouble.

Ji Liao was stunned outside the cave, and the past few days passed.

Qinghuo wanted to comfort him, but Ji Liao responded slowly.

Qinghuo didn't know that Ji Liao is now like a soybean, but the original will of this world is like a big stone mill, slowly turning to erase Ji Liao's will.

"If there is something in our clan, we have to leave first. Wusheng. Take good care of Ji Liao. I will come back after the matter is over." Qinghuo solemnly gave Wusheng a solemn instructing him.

No birth should be followed.

Qinghuo reluctantly left.

Wusheng is a person who talks little. After Qinghuo left, he just practiced sword diligently every day.

Autumn goes and winter comes, and heavy snow falls on the mountain. Ji Liao hasn't left the rocks where he sits for a long time, and his body is covered with thick snow. Wusheng doesn't care, he knows that Ji Liao is invincible in the cold and heat.

Green mountains and white heads, and the earth is covered with silver.

Ji Liao can actually clearly sense everything outside, but he is like a mortal nightmare and cannot lift his hands and feet.

His mind can exist, but he cannot control his body and magic power.

However, Ji Liao had a faint spiritual power on his body, invading the mountains, forests and wilderness.

His innate affinity with plants and trees has not been lost in this life. Ji Liao could not control his body, so he simply attached his spirit to plants and trees.

If plants and trees cannot walk or climb, they will die where they are born.

Ji Liao got used to such days a long time ago, but at first he was a little uncomfortable. Habits are an extremely terrible force, which often puts a person in a certain pattern without realizing it and feel at ease.

If you get used to freedom, it will be uncomfortable to be restrained in one place.

But after a while, Ji Liao got used to the feeling of being unable to move.

What's more, his spirit can extend to a more distant place through grass and trees, but it is difficult to interfere with the outside world.

At some point, his spirit attached to the grass and trees and arrived at the savage village.

This place should be a relatively large tribe, and the people inside should be strong, believe in the gods with peace of mind, and live a happy life of working from sunrise and resting from sunset.

But now the people here are all pale and thin, and their physique is not very good. In previous years, they could still rely on collecting fruits from the mountains and forests to catch wild animals, and barely survive. Now the mountains are covered with heavy snow, so there is no chance to find food.

The village's grain storage will not support the spring of the coming year. Perhaps soon, they will all have to eat the bodies of the same tribe to survive.

Survival and continuation of bloodlines is the natural instinct of every creature in the world.

When Ji Liao saw this, he felt pity.

If he could still act freely, saving them would be a mere task, but now it seems that he is powerless.

Ji Liao noticed another seedling not far away. He recognized the seedling, called Rangmu.

Eating it can enhance a person's physical fitness and fill his stomach.

Ji Liao had an idea in his heart, and he drove the surrounding plants and trees to flow vitality towards the seedlings of the ravenous trees. Because there is little sunshine in winter and the climate is very cold.

Therefore, growing woods requires a lot of vitality.

But Ji Liao still tried hard. He couldn't help him now, but it seemed that it was good to help these poor villagers.

He is not a saint, but he is not a bad person either.

Doing good deeds sometimes does not mean to get rewards, but also to gain happiness.

Rangmu grew at a speed visible to the naked eye, attracting the attention of a child.

It soon attracted more people, ignorant and simple villagers, who thought it was a miracle.

The Rangmu is only enough for one person to hug, but it has blossomed and bear fruit.

"You can eat its branches, bark, leaves, and spend the winter, but leave seeds." There was a faint and lofty sound in the air, as if it was outside the clouds in the sky, and as if it was right in the ears of the villagers.

They believe this is the instructions of the gods.

Unfortunately, despair will arise, but if a miracle occurs, despair will become faith.

The gods can create miracles, and the villagers who suffer deeply believe it.
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