Infinite Begins with Giants

Chapter 1580 Shennong, Goddess of the Earth

There are suddenly more weirdos in this world.

Their names are weird, and their words and deeds are also different from ordinary people. Because they are not many in number and are distributed all over the continent, they blended into the crowd like rainwater blending into the sea at first, making them inconspicuous.

But as time goes by, these weirdos make more and more noise, making the already turbulent Faerun even more undercurrent.

The first to notice these weirdos were some ancient, powerful gods.

There was such a goddess who came to a poor and backward primitive village this day.

The blazing red sun was shining brightly, and the sunshine was a bit poisonous. She took a fruit basket and a kettle and walked on the fields.

She does not maintain the youthful appearance of being in her twenties like most goddesses, but is rare, appearing as a white-haired middle-aged woman.

But she was still beautiful, with a tan complexion and a plump figure. She wore a white robe made of the finest linen or heavy silk, and her belt was embroidered with various kinds of thriving plants. Leaves, vines, and flowers were entangled in her hair and body, and some seemed to grow from her head.

Compared with other goddesses in Faerûn, her beauty is more refined in life, simpler, and her smile is kinder and gentler.

The goddess walked briskly on the fields, bringing some common summer fruits and clean water to the hard-working tenant farmers and mountain people.

Everyone also smiled and greeted her or chatted for a few words.

Everyone here seems to know her, but no one realizes that she is a god. Even if her appearance is a bit unusual, she is automatically ignored.

When passing by a small slope, the kind goddess stopped again. She took out a big pear from the fruit basket, looked at the young man down the slope, and said with a smile:

"Young man, do you want to eat a pear?"

"Thank you."

The young man has black hair and blue eyes. He looks very delicate. He wears a bit weird short-sleeved shirt and cropped pants. His appearance is incompatible with other mountain people.

He took the pear and chewed it. After eating, he threw the seeds into the small pit in the field and covered it with soil with a shovel.

"You can't grow pear trees on such barren land." the goddess reminded.

"Yes, conventional means failed."

The young man's face was calm, and his eyes were as calm as a lake in a primeval forest. "I want to try now to see if it is feasible to use magic or magic to breed and grow fruit trees."

After saying this, he stretched out his hand and a little green light flew into the ground.

The field suddenly shook, exuding an earthy yellow luster, and some green shoots broke out of the ground and grew in the wind, growing to several meters high in a matter of seconds.

They were several common apple trees, pear trees, and orange trees. After they grew taller, they quickly blossomed and bore fruit at a speed visible to the naked eye, and soon became full of fruits.

The white-haired goddess couldn't help but open her mouth slightly and said in surprise:

"How did you do it? This little bit of divine power shouldn't have such an effect."

Letting a seed germinate and grow into a big tree in an instant is a trivial matter to her.

But to achieve the same effect, she would have to expend at least ten times more divine power than this young man.

"Ms. Changtiya, I'll demonstrate it again so you can see it clearly."

Guang Chuang smiled slightly, stretched out his hand, and a green light containing rich vitality flew to another piece of land.

This time, the Earth Goddess Chantiya opened her eyes wide and stared intently at the blue light.

It fell into the ground and merged into several seeds. The green light spread and transformed the land.

She saw extremely profound life symbols and divine chains of laws in it.

The seeds germinate and grow rapidly. The green energy wanders in the tissue cells of the plants and even in the soil, washing back and forth, forming a strange cycle with a series of profound life symbols and rune combinations, and finally turns into the shadow of the sacred tree and overlaps with the fruit tree.

The shadow of the divine tree crazily devoured the atmosphere. The free elemental energy in the void swayed its branches, sucked in the chaos energy, and produced many fruits. Each fruit was different. Most of them had strange shapes, with golden hearts, emerald green pearls, and purple moon rings. , various fruits contain rules such as life, space, darkness, fire and storm.

The sacred tree is extremely illusory, and even the true god cannot see clearly without paying attention. It overlaps and imprints on the fruit tree, causing it to quickly grow taller, mature, and bear fruit.

During this period, the little bit of divine power created by the light was recycled repeatedly, copying the sacred tree totem, and was utilized to the extreme.

The Earth Goddess Chantiya watched all this with fascination. It wasn't until the shadow of the sacred tree completely disappeared that she finally came back to her senses, her face full of regret and reluctance.

The time was too short and she hadn't seen it clearly yet.

The goddess was a little excited, looked at Guangchuang eagerly, and said:

"What kind of tree is that?"

Just now, the other party demonstrated an extremely profound law of life through the evolution of the sacred tree, which deeply touched her.

"World Tree, or it can also be called Jianmu."

"Jianmu?"

Changtiya frowned.

She has also heard about the World Tree. Many races and civilizations have legends about the World Tree. She has also studied several of them, but those so-called World Trees are far less magical than the one just now.

As for Jianmu, it touched upon her knowledge blind spot.

Changtiya took a breath, calmed herself down, and asked:

"who are you?"

"You can call me Shennong."

"Shennong?"

Weird name.

Changtiya was silent for a moment, frowning and staring at Guang Chuang, her eyes a little suspicious and wary.

She had been paying attention to this young man some time ago. He suddenly appeared at the place where she was active. He had an extremely strange smell. He worked on various crops and fruit trees all day long, and occasionally chatted with the villagers about farming techniques.

She had observed him, but it was like looking at flowers in a fog, unable to discern his essence.

"Shen Nong, why did you come to me?" asked the Earth Goddess Chantiya.

"Ma'am, I don't mean any harm, I just want to exchange knowledge about agriculture with you."

Guangchuang Shennong smiled.

Chauntea is also known as the Great Mother, the Grain Goddess, the Golden Goddess, and the Shaper of All Things. She is one of the most powerful and influential gods in Faerûn.

She controls agriculture, plants cultivated by humans, farmer, gardener, summer and other important clerical positions, with a divinity level as high as 19.

At the same time, she was also the mistress of the Lord of the Dawn, and the two dated on and off for centuries...

Still a little hesitant to see the goddess, Guang Chuang showed an almost perfect smile and said frankly:

"Ms. Changtiya, with my power, I can't threaten this incarnation of yours... Don't you want to know about that magical technique just now?

If you and your priest learn this magical technique, it can help you save at least about 30% of your divine power. "

The earth goddess was moved.

This kind of magic related to the growth and development of crops may not be very important to other gods, but it is of great value to her.

She is the goddess of earth and agriculture, and the prosperity of agriculture is directly related to her future.

"please."

Light creates an inviting movement and moves forward.

The goddess nodded and followed.

The other party is indeed a very strange existence. His true body seems to be above the ordinary dimension of time and space, but the absolute power of his projection is not strong. He only looks like a peak legend and a demigod. This did not threaten her, although she found it difficult to attack the opponent.

The sun was shining brightly, and the two of them talked while walking in the fields. They talked about almost everything from knowledge and skills of agriculture and farming, herbalism, gardening, to magic and divine breeding, to geography and hydrology, and poems praising nature.

Guangchuang really didn't have any bad intentions, he just came to talk to the goddess about the Tao.

The conversation was pleasant and she didn't feel any malice. The Earth Goddess slowly lowered her guard and showed a happy smile on her face.

The two were inseparable, drinking and dining together, and unknowingly traveled together for dozens of days.

Both parties felt that they had gained a lot.

On this day, the two walked into a primeval forest.

Guangchuang picked off a strange purple leaf, put it in his mouth, and chewed it slowly.

"What are you doing?" the goddess asked curiously.

"Taste the herbs, I want to compile some medical books." Guang Chuang chewed the poisonous leaves with a calm expression.

"Is that enough?"

"can."

Guang Chuang chewed up the poisonous leaves and swallowed them. The "virtual jade plate" inside his body glowed slightly as he analyzed the ingredients and effects.

Perhaps because of the differences in the world, he found that the plants in Faerûn are not only diverse, but also prone to mutation. Coupled with the influence of gods related to nature, the herbal knowledge in this world is particularly complex and changeable, making it quite difficult to learn.

And he tried to write a concise, effective, and low-learning medical book.

After Guangchuang finished chewing the poisonous weed, he opened his palms. Several illusory silver books condensed into entities. Some pages began to shine with light, and some words automatically appeared.

"Compendium of Materia Medica", "Treatise on Febrile and Miscellaneous Diseases"?" The goddess blinked, looking surprised.

How could you write a medical book just by chewing herbs?

She couldn't see the essence of Guangchuang, and naturally couldn't see the jade plate and virtual experimental space in his body, so she thought this scene was magical.

After getting along with each other for a period of time, the Earth Goddess ignored him, took the medical book directly from his hand, flipped through it, and commented:

"The herbal pathology knowledge you compiled is concise and clear, and it is self-contained. However, I feel that it is of little significance. You can do better by using divine arts and magic. You will also offend the gods related to diseases."

"is it?"

Guang Chuang looked calm, "But according to my observation, most farmers and workers are very poor. They can't afford magic. Many people are sick and don't know what to do. Please pray to God? Not to mention priests, even doctors. They all call Sorry.

I analyzed the medicinal properties of some of the most common plants. The content is easy to understand and can be used to treat the most common diseases.

As long as it is translated into various languages ​​and disseminated, it can always help some people, or it can train some civilian doctors as a supplement to reduce the burden of priests. "

The Godhead within the body of the Earth Goddess shone with brilliance. After analyzing the impact of disseminating these medical books, I found that they did have some positive meanings.

Low threshold, simple content, exquisite prescriptions, innovative and rich treatments for the most common diseases are the characteristics of these medical books.

It hopes to help the poor people.

The Earth Goddess’s eyes lit up, her smile was gentle, and she said:

"Shen Nong, you are very kind."

Few people see the problem from this perspective, because this is a world with gods, and the death of believers is not a bad thing for gods.

Therefore, Faerûn is very cruel. Almost no one cares about the life, old age, illness and death of the poor people. Anyway, nobles can enjoy divine magic treatment, and civilians just return to the embrace of God when they die...

However, even if there is the kingdom of God in heaven, how many people can ignore the separation of life and death on earth?

Shinto is ultimately inhumane.

Guangchuang was very calm and said: "I just did it casually."

It is very simple for him to use the virtual jade plate to analyze the medicinal properties of plants and write medical books.

The goddess smiled, hugged the medical book, and followed him.

The two chatted more happily, sharing more and more profound knowledge about agriculture, herbalism, and even magical laws.

Just walking like this, crossing thousands of mountains and rivers, they finally arrived at the Moon Shadow Islands.

……

Outer space, the warrior's sleep.

The castle of war, an extremely magnificent castle, with countless elite warriors guarding their gods.

Outside the castle, countless warriors were killing and fighting each other.

There is no grudge between these warriors. They just fight for the sake of fighting to hone their command art and combat skills.

When they die on the battlefield, they will be resurrected tomorrow morning, because they are no longer human beings, but "petitioners" in the Kingdom of God.

During their lifetime, these petitioners were soldiers, generals, strategists, barbarian raiders or other people with the goal of fighting.

Their appearance is the same as when they were alive in the Prime Material Plane, and they are all at the peak of their physical strength.

Most of them love fighting and have to fight, because those who are tired of fighting will lose the protection of the laws of the Kingdom of God here and die completely in the next battle.

"Kill!"

"kill!"

Two armies with a size of one million were fighting each other. The soldiers were willing to sacrifice their lives, and the sound of killing filled the entire plane.

As we all know, this war has reached the reunification stage and is also the eve of its end.

Once this large-scale battle is over, the highest commanders and most outstanding warriors will be received and inspected by my great Lord God, and may be promoted to demigods.

Next time, countless soldiers will kill and conquer each other in this plane, until after hundreds of years, an overlord will emerge to unify the Divine Kingdom plane.

This is the game of "Warrior's Sleep", from which the most elite warriors and commanders are born.

Craig, the god of war, is the supreme master here.

He is the rising god of war in the new era. Because of the chaotic order in Faerûn and the continuous war, he has now become a powerful god.

"Okay, okay! Fight, fight!"

In the hall, Craig, the God of War, was excitedly slapping his Iron Throne.

He not only watched the war in God's country, but also used divine magic to observe the war between the Church of the Goddess of Night and the Church of the God of Justice on the earth, and the war between the two powerful gods was constantly strengthening its power.

"Haim, you have to work hard. After uniting so many gods, it would be a shame if you still can't defeat the goddess of the night."

The God of War showed an attitude of watching the fun and not taking it too seriously.

Suddenly, an uninvited guest broke into the place.

His body was fuzzy, his hair was disheveled, he was tall, and he exuded a wild aura.

"who!?"

The God of War was startled and immediately stood up.

(End of this chapter)