Bringing the farm to another world

The soul imprint is actually a very fragile energy, a very special kind of energy. It contains all of a person's intangible things, such as memories and emotions. If a person has no memories and no emotions, then what is left? Wild animal instincts? Perhaps.

What truly constitutes a person are their memories and emotions. Imagine if you lost all your memories and emotions, and someone told you that you were someone else and gave you all of that person's memories, but you would never have your original memories again. Would you still be the same person? Memories determine how a person defines themselves, while emotions sometimes determine a person's character and their final choices.

Therefore, both memory and emotion are extremely important, and these are precisely what a person's soul imprint contains. If a person's soul imprint is damaged, he or she may lose memory or emotion.

Some might say that memory and emotion should be the same; if you lose your memory, you won't have emotions either, and if you have emotions, you'll regain your memories. This is true; memory and emotion are indeed one. However, within the soul imprint, memory and emotion may not be one. It's possible to lose memory but retain emotions. You might see someone and feel intense emotions towards them, but you don't recognize them. This is different from ordinary damage, which might be physical. This kind of damage is not physical but a damage to the essence. In other words, if you lose your memory because of damage to your soul imprint, you lose it forever and can never recover it.

As for the followers of those gods, their soul imprints would be damaged after they were killed. Although such soul imprints would return to the gods, most of the time they would only be used as pure energy by the gods, rather than being reintegrated into their divine kingdom. This is because it is too difficult to restore a damaged soul imprint. Even for gods, it would require a great deal of effort. Rather than restoring these damaged soul imprints, it would be more cost-effective to develop new followers.

Therefore, those who died fighting for the gods, although their souls returned to the gods' side, were only used by the gods as pure energy and were not put back into the divine kingdom.

That is why, although the God of Creation had many believers in his divine kingdom, and after those believers were killed by Zhao Hai and his group, their soul imprints all went to the God of Creation, the God of Creation did not put them into his divine kingdom. Firstly, because his divine kingdom was too small to hold so many people, and secondly, because the God of Creation would not waste energy on those people, as it was not worth it.

Of course, the God of Creation can still send more people into his current divine kingdom, but he will not send in the soul imprints he obtained from the divine kingdom, because if he wants to use those soul imprints, he would first have to help restore those soul imprints, which is too uneconomical.

The God of Creation wandered around the city, looking around at all sorts of shops. Many cultivators were going in and out of those shops. The God of Creation glanced at them and then walked into a shop called Divine Weapon Pavilion. He had heard of this shop before. It was opened by the Golden Light Buddha, and the quality of the items inside was guaranteed.

The God of Creation entered the shop, and immediately a young shop assistant came over. This shop assistant was dressed in ordinary monk's robes, but he had no hair on his head. This was the attire of many people in Buddha City. These people were all locals of Buddha City, and they were followers of the Golden Light Buddha.

The man approached the God of Creation, clasped his hands in a respectful bow, and then said, "Greetings, benefactor. Is there anything you need?"

The God of Creation spoke up: "I wish to purchase some weapons to bestow upon my followers."

Upon hearing this, the shop assistant understood his meaning and immediately smiled, saying, "Congratulations, sir! Please follow me." He then led the God of Creation to a side where there was a counter, behind which stood another personal computer. When they arrived, the shop assistant said to the God of Creation, "Sir, just tell him what you need." He then bowed to the God of Creation and turned to leave.

At this moment, the clerk behind the counter bowed to the God of Creation and asked, "What do you need, sir?"

The God of Creation spoke up, "Give me a few flying swords first." The shopkeeper responded, and then with a flick of his hand, several flying swords appeared on the counter. These flying swords all looked very beautiful, with different shapes, and it was clear at a glance that they were not ordinary items.

However, the God of Creation was well aware that such flying swords were merely decorative in the divine realm. The reason they were made so beautiful was because they were meant to be given as gifts, and flying swords meant to be given as gifts naturally had to be made more beautiful.

The God of Creation glanced at them and found that these flying swords had various attributes, which pleased him greatly. He then asked, "How much?"

The shopkeeper immediately replied, "Ten thousand spirit stones, or items of equivalent value."

This price is really not expensive. In the realm of gods, this price is already very reasonable.

The God of Creation didn't haggle anymore, but simply nodded and said, "Alright, I'll take it." The shopkeeper smiled and said, "Okay, then I'll wrap it up for you, sir. Please go over there to pay."

The God of Creation nodded, walked to the side, and took out spirit stones to pay. There were only seven swords in total, and he still had 70,000 spirit stones. After all, he had controlled the God of Creation Sect for so long, and it was very easy for him to get the God of Creation Sect to offer some spirit stones. So he had quite a few spirit stones on hand.

After paying the spirit stones, the God of Creation took the longswords, which were then wrapped up in a black cloth by the shopkeeper.

After leaving the Divine Weapon Pavilion, he came to a shop called Lingsu Pavilion, which was a tavern, but it only sold vegetarian dishes and had no meat dishes at all.

The God of Creation came here for two reasons: first, to have a drink, as he enjoys drinking; and second, to gather intelligence, as taverns are frequented by many people, and such places often yield unique information.

The tavern was large, with many square tables set up in the main hall. The God of Creation casually found a table and sat down. A waiter, who was also bald, came over and bowed to the God of Creation, saying, "Benefactor, is there anything you need?"

The God of Creation spoke, "Two small dishes and a pot of wine." The waiter responded and immediately left. The God of Creation sat there, quietly listening to the sounds around him.

In shops like this, under normal circumstances, no one would deliberately try to keep things secret. Being able to come here with a few friends, have a drink, and chat for a while is a great pleasure.

The people were just talking about ordinary things, nothing particularly interesting. The God of Creation was somewhat disappointed. Just then, the food and wine were served. The God of Creation ate and drank while listening to the sounds around him.

Just as the God of Creation was about to finish his wine jug, one of the two people not far from him said something that made him stop pouring the wine abruptly.

"Have you heard? Today someone in the city was asking about someone called the God of Creation. If you can provide them with clues, there will be a reward."

The God of Creation froze on the spot. He hadn't misheard; the person just now was indeed talking about the God of Creation. Moreover, as far as he knew, the only person called the God of Creation was himself. How could his expression remain unchanged?

However, he quickly recovered. Only he, his followers, and Zhao Hai knew the name God of Creation. No one else knew it. In other words, the people in the God Realm did not know that he was called God of Creation. In the God Realm, he always referred to himself as God of Life and Death. Therefore, others always thought he was called God of Life and Death and never knew that he was called God of Creation.

The God of Creation regained his composure, poured himself a glass of wine, and slowly drank it down. However, his mind was racing. Who was looking for him? First of all, very few people knew he was called the God of Creation. Those in the lower realm who knew his name had all vanished. Moreover, even if they did know, it was impossible for the news to reach the upper realm. As for Zhao Hai, he was still hiding in the Black Sea, too afraid to come out. Apart from them, no one else knew he was called the God of Creation. So who was looking for the God of Creation?
As the God of Creation pondered, he listened to the two men's conversation. However, they had only mentioned the matter casually and hadn't discussed it in detail. Now, they were talking about other things, which disappointed the God of Creation. He finished his food and wine, paid the bill, and left the Lingsu Pavilion.

Normally, according to his usual practice when he came to Buddha City, he should have already left by this time. But this time, he did not leave. Instead, he wandered around, wanting to see if he could find out who was inquiring about the God of Creation.

However, since he had no idea who was inquiring about the God of Creation, he had no purpose and could only wander around aimlessly. Just then, as he walked, he came to a shop called the Spirit Seed Shop. This shop sold seeds that could be used to grow in many people's divine kingdoms. To grow spiritual plants, you need to buy seeds, and of course, there were places to buy seeds in the Buddhist City.

The God of Creation hadn't planted any seeds, so he hadn't gone to the Spirit Seed Shop; he was just passing by today. Just then, two cultivators came out of the Spirit Seed Shop, talking as they walked. One of them said, "We've already inquired, and nobody knows of a person called the God of Creation. Do you think it's possible that this is just a fake name he uses, and he's not actually called the God of Creation?"

The cultivator's words immediately caught the attention of the God of Creation, who knew he had found the person he was looking for. (End of Chapter)