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"What...what happened? What just happened? It felt like someone had plundered my inner spiritual sea..."

"I feel exactly the same way you do. Someone has indeed plundered my inner spiritual sea, but I don't know who it is or who is so powerful. This has caught me off guard..."

"Who else could it be? Wasn't our purpose in coming here this time for Chen Ziwen, that world god? It must be him. It seems we made the right decision this time. Perhaps we need to send some more people over..."

"Everyone's consciousness has been violated at this moment. I think no one is an exception. This power of consciousness is too strong. It can make almost everyone feel uncomfortable in such an instant. I think this person is no ordinary person. It is time to do something."

...

The group of people below were suspicious and paranoid.

After all, their divine senses were so powerful that they had no choice but to think this way about everyone far beyond the sky, within the Nine Heavens.

How could there be such powerful spiritual energy?

Therefore, the ghosts and gods far away in the heavens...

Chen Ziwen, the name of the world's deity, should have appeared and been brought to earth.

We're just waiting for the east wind to arrive.

The sea area is open...

In an instant, the entire scene was filled with discussions about Chen Ziwen, and whether he was a deity of this world began to unfold in their respective areas.

"World deities?"

"What is this thing? I've never heard of it before."

"From the founding of our nation until now, we have never had any gods. It's just that now the number of people in our nation who are dying is increasing, and those who are dying before they are old are slowly getting older. It is said that this is the cycle of heaven and earth, and someone needs to come and open a level of obstruction so that these heavens and earth will fall."

"Is this what they call a god?"

At the foot of a Tianshan mountain.

There were no underground flowers or grasses, only layers of downy green grass covered under the ice, and barley growing in the yellow soil next to it.

This place has countless yaks, and below them, packs of wolves and dogs.

This is the home of the yak people at the foot of the Tianshan Mountains.

At the foot of the entire iceberg, in a hole, there is a large glacier. After crossing the glacier to reach the extreme cold region, you will see a cave. Once inside, it is like a sudden burst of light, with various colorful cave entrances connecting to each other, and a campfire.

Countless delicacies, including dried oysters and beef, hang on top.

And below, there are many, many barley plants.

Including the countless golden rice and wheat fields that spread out behind them.

This is practically a giant granary. The one who spoke just now was the female leader of the yak tribe, who was sitting in the very center.

She's known by her nickname, Sister Cow...

"So, what exactly are these world gods all about these days? I see everyone's heading to the northern frontier. Should we join in the fun?"

Sister Niu stared intently at the entire world map.

Although he didn't quite understand it, since he had lived his whole life among the Oyster Clan, residing in extremely cold regions, going to such desolate northern deserts would probably cause him some physical discomfort.

At this moment, Sister Niu stared intently at the map of the area surrounding the northern border region. To be honest, she was quite tempted.

Those below dared not lie and could only wait quietly in another place for the yak tribe's shaman elder.

The shaman was covered in blood, and he was naked, rolling around in the snow. He looked like he was close to death.

He was extremely thin, almost skin and bones, with deep-set eyes and one blind eye. He wore a yak hide with a cow's head hanging on his head.

It's like a different world. You have to understand that at the same time, all the cities and towns in the world below were full of skyscrapers. Even the Liu family and their industries were completely different from the ancient religion at that time. It was as if they were from a completely different world.

Before she could finish speaking, the elder of the witch clan immediately looked forward and said, "Former female leader Sister Niu."

"Sister Niu, something terrible has happened! The Northern Wolf Star has quietly risen in the sky, shattering everything during the day. Now, sandstorms are raging, and more importantly, the temperature in our extreme cold region is rising rapidly. Many people have developed physical defects because of this place and cannot withstand this cold wave, leading to their rapid death. Even worse, a swamp is descending from the sky. We still need a deity's help..."

One phrase after another, "Gods."

The female leader at the top, Sister Niu, was furious and smashed the horn cup on the ground. No one around dared to breathe loudly.

"World deity, my yak tribe has relied on yaks for life for so many years, conquering all directions, using yaks to lead our wolfhounds, providing for our food, clothing, shelter, and transportation. We rely on yaks to reproduce and thrive. The yak is the spirit of our tribe. Why would we need any world deity? But if we find him, could he possibly save the people in our tribe and prevent them from dying?"

Hearing this...

The elder of the witch clan standing nearby pursed his lips and said...

“You don’t need to do this, there’s no need for this, but this has already been said. If we don’t move forward, the world may change drastically. We should hurry and head to the northern desert. I’ve already observed the stars last night, and tonight is the best time to leave. The weather has suddenly turned cold recently, which is perfect for our journey. When we head to the northern desert, we must bring our clan’s most precious treasure, the Ice Jade, or you will find it difficult to move an inch…”

The words had already been spoken so bluntly that all the elders of the major religions below jointly submitted a petition, and the female leader dared not say a word more, and went out with great difficulty that very night.

A man rode a fine ox, pulled an iron shovel, and wore clothes that the entire tribe considered most suitable for the Central Plains.

He set off with a pure and flawless jade pendant tucked into his arms.

...

Inside the ancient castle in northern Xinjiang,

"Hey, wait a minute, didn't you say that you made a bet with An'an Mitsui that if you lost, he would send over that piece of ginkgo root? Why hasn't he sent it over yet?"

Everyone seemed to have forgotten about it, but Liu Xiaoren, who was standing nearby, mentioned it briefly.

Upon hearing this, Chen Ziwen glanced at Li Xinxin.

Li Xinxin shook her head and said.

"His eyes were like pure water, calm and undisturbed, revealing almost all his emotions. It made people feel the heat of the past. The ginkgo root was probably still inside him. Liu Bo was watching him very closely, but he couldn't do anything about it. Since reading will eventually lead to defeat, he should take it."