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Chapter 1815: A Farm for Rapidly Growing White-Feathered Chickens

Jiang Ding, who was hiding deep in Tu Sanyi's soul, was not simply dormant and hiding. He was also doing various scientific experiments, comprehending the rules of this world, testing various rule data and soul data, and recording the results, and transmitting them back to the ancient god world community at a specific time.

This is his boring life of lurking in a foreign land.

Lurking, lurking, waiting for the passage of fate, until he meets the person he wants to wait for, a living being thousands of years later.

It's noon and the sun is scorching.

Tu Sanyi stopped working, found a shady place, set up incense and candles, and prayed in a low voice: "...Control all things, subdue demons and calm the mountains..."

Jiang Ding cast his gaze instantly.

This was a prayer text, seemingly praying to a god of a very high status. Tu Sanyi had already known in his memory that it was a text of praise and glorification, which was not surprising. The only abnormality was that it was a little too long and complicated.

It's no surprise that these religions like to be mysterious.

This was Jiang Ding’s original idea.

But now, his thoughts changed immediately.

As Tu Sanyi chanted scriptures, the world began to change along with him. Many invisible spiritual ideas gathered here through the ubiquitous incense network, and landed on the ancestral orifice between Tu Sanyi's eyebrows, beginning to baptize his soul and strengthen his soul.

This is actually a scripture for cultivating the soul.

Moreover, it was concealed from Jiang Ding from the beginning, causing him to completely ignore it and think it was just a bunch of ordinary religious prayer ceremonies.

Jiang Ding looked serious and fell into deep thought.

for a long time.

"What's this,"

"A technique to cultivate only the soul?"

Jiang Ding fell into deep thought, and slowly saw clearly: "With the help of the incense net, the spirit can be collected and refined. Mortals can refine and strengthen their spirits. No wonder these mortals can live for several years under this strange sun."

"This is clearly a complete procedure, with prayers to gather the spirit, and the sun to temper the soul...

But all the spiritual energy was used to strengthen the soul, not a single bit of it leaked to the body, and even the soul was solidified, unable to show any magical power. "

"That's why Tu Sanyi is a mortal."

"It's not that he has some unique opportunity. This is the case for all mortals in this world."

Jiang Ding gradually understood.

The more powerful the soul is, the more incense power it generates.

But the more powerful one is, the stronger one is, and the more determined one's Taoism is, the less likely one is to worship certain gods sincerely and kneel down devoutly.

Creatures that are too weak are indeed pious, but the quality and quantity of the incense power they produce are not satisfactory.

That's the contradiction.

The gods here seem to have successfully resolved this contradiction.

In this Shinto world, after generations of selection and breeding, all mortals can practice cultivation. Through the network of incense, a large amount of spiritual energy between heaven and earth is instilled into mortals, prompting their souls to become increasingly powerful, while not giving them any power.

On the surface, Tu Sanyi is a mortal.

But if you dissect his soul, you will find that if you sort out the sea of ​​consciousness that has been deliberately blocked into crystal, the soul of a cultivator at the third or fourth level of Qi training will appear.

“The whole world is a breeding farm.”

“A chicken farm.”

Jiang Ding seemed to have realized something: "White-feathered chickens are trapped in cages. Farmers feed them food from the feed port every day to fatten them up. In just fifty years, they can be slaughtered and harvested. They have souls at the fifth or sixth level of Qi training. Occasionally, they will mutate into souls at the eighth or ninth level of Qi training. In extremely rare cases, there may even be souls at the foundation-building pill level."

“This is a fast-growing white-feather chicken farm.”

“In addition to the fast-growing white-feathered chicken farms, there should be higher-level farms that are used to breed more expensive white-feathered chickens with souls at the Nascent Soul, Transformation, or even Hedao levels. These white-feathered chickens can survive longer before being slaughtered.”

"As expected of a world-class deity, he has cultivated a leading level of the endless starry sky..."

Jiang Ding's eyes were cold.

The next level of treating people as slaves is treating them as livestock.

Breeding, marketing and slaughtering are all efficient and full of the beauty of Xiandao technology.

These ignorant gods should pay the price for their actions.

Jiang Ding's heart gradually calmed down. He closed his eyes and continued to comprehend the rules of heaven and earth.

Between heaven and earth, cause and effect are changing, and all things are developing.

Before you know it, several years have passed.

In a short time, Jiang Ding opened his eyes again and looked out: "The node of the change of cause and effect and destiny has arrived."

In the future he calculated, the first step would appear here, the first step that would lead him to appear before the Son of God.

As he is in charge of the rules of destruction, he has a very high priority in the deduction of heaven's secrets. Standing at a higher perspective, he can more easily see the future heaven's secrets and cause and effect.

If the Supreme One had not specially concealed and set traps, even a Five-Step Extreme Taoist would not be able to easily escape his calculations.

As for the possibility of the Supreme Being obstructing and interfering with the secrets of heaven?
"The Heavenly Way of the Human Race..."

Jiang Ding whispered.

In the surrounding heaven and earth, countless causes and effects flashed by, like an epic, like a wave. Countless human beings multiplied and thrived, and various scenes such as glorious glory and shameful living appeared and disappeared.

This is the natural law of the human race.

Gloomy, cunning, ruthless, cold and cruel, everything exists for the existence of the human race.

This vast world of the gods cruelly suppresses human beings. This is the price. The human race has always been hostile and looking for opportunities.

Now, the opportunity has come, and countless favors have appeared on this new human creature. In fact, even if this new human creature does not appear, the human race's heavenly way may not be able to turn around in the future, but the time may be very long, and it will take until the gods themselves decay before the opportunity really appears. Otherwise, it will just repeat the tragedy of massacre generation after generation.

Now, this new human creature has arrived.

The human race's heaven favors him.

This means that this new human creature will hardly encounter any obstacles or confusion in deducing the secrets of heaven, something that even the Supreme Being cannot do.

This is the way of the human race that dominates the endless starry sky!

It does not provide any power, it only provides a possibility, a future.

Knowing this existence, Jiang Ding quickly made such a bold plan and believed that he would meet the Son of God in the future.

"I miss you so much,"

"What's your name, Son of God whom I have never met..."

Jiang looked forward to it regularly.

He looked at the outside world through Tu Sanyi's eyes.

It's night now.

The bonfire crackled and lit up bright sparks.

The villagers of Kaoshan Village gathered together, looking at the center in anger and horror.

There was a pretty woman tied up, surrounded by piles of grease-soaked firewood. The village temple priest, a kind-looking white-haired old man, held a torch and looked seriously at the hundreds of villagers around him, saying in a stern voice: "Zhou Xiaocui actually dared to worship the demon!"

"This is blasphemy!"

"He deserves death!"

"The gods gave us food, peace, and life, but this evil creature actually blasphemed the gods!"

"What should we do?"

The temple keeper asked kindly.

"Burn her to death!"

"Burn her to death!"

There was a roar from the crowd, and the mood was very excited.

"Burn her to death!"

Tu Sanyi was also in the crowd. He felt sad and reluctant, but he also shouted angrily.

This is what his deceased parents taught him, that he must respect the gods.

Over the past few years, he has been working hard on the farm to barely make a living. He doesn't know much about the Zhou family's affairs. He only knows that Zhou Xiaocui was away for a long time and became a little strange after returning, saying strange things all day long.

"Burn her whole family!"

"The whole family!"

"Her whole family is a bunch of bastards, they should go to hell!"

Someone else yelled fiercely.

A heretic who worships demons has appeared in a village. If it is not dealt with quickly, the whole village will suffer, and even the ancestors will go to the eighteenth level of hell in the future.

"Burn her whole family!"

The crowd was excited and the villagers were furious. The land temple was in an uproar.

The temple keeper showed a look of satisfaction.

He clapped his hands, and the strong warriors pushed aside the crowd and escorted out the terrified people one by one. They were Master Zhou and his entire family.

"burn……"

Tu Sanyi's voice gradually became quieter.

"Burn them!"

"Burn them to death..."

The villagers shouted wildly.

In this extremely fanatical piety, Zhou Ye and his family were sent to the stake, their mouths were gagged, and they twisted in fear, but could not break free at all.

"You evil beast, do you know your sin?"

The temple keeper looked at Zhou Xiaocui and said majestically.

"Fools."

"You pigs!"

Zhou Xiaocui cursed: "All the gods and Buddhas are transformed from demons that devour our human race. You are so flattering, but in the end you will just be sent to the gods' table. You are not as clear-headed as my family."

"My day is better than your lifetime!"

She showed no fear at all.

"You evil beast,"

"It's hopeless!"

The temple keeper's face darkened and he dropped the torch in his hand onto the pile of grease-soaked firewood.

A wisp of flame emerged and instantly ignited the entire pile of firewood, forming a raging fire that enveloped all the people in the Zhou family. Terrible wailing and grease explosions were heard.

(End of this chapter)