I was a god in the 18th century

Xia Qingdai did not answer, and the statue did not urge her. She spoke on her own: "You can appear here, so you must have obtained the scenery box. I don't need to ask any more questions. However, there is one thing you must not have discovered. I must remind you that the scenery box is only stable for five years, and it will become less stable in the later stages. You must collect enough faith power as soon as possible during this time."

"Stable period?" Xia Qingdai was surprised. "What does this mean? Will the landscape box collapse and disappear?"

The statue did not answer her question, but continued, "When you have enough power of faith, you can travel through time and space without a landscape box. But the smaller the energy, the less time you can stay in different time and space, and the fewer people you can influence."

"How much is enough?" Xia Qingdai asked.

The statue did not answer as before, but continued to emphasize: "You must believe in becoming a god, remember."

"Where's Daddy? If you're God, where's Daddy?"

However, the statue still did not answer, but only emphasized the importance of the power of faith.

Xia Qingdai fell silent. Just as she had thought, this stone statue could not really communicate. It was just an image triggered by special conditions.

"you're lying."

After a moment, Xia Qingdai looked directly at the stone statue and said.

However, the stone statue now returned to its cold sculpture form and never spoke again, as if everything that had just happened was just her illusion.

"Ancestral God, Ancestor God, Ancestor God?"

A shout came from far away. Xia Qingdai opened her eyes suddenly and saw Wen Renyi's slightly embarrassed face.

She stared at Wen Renyi with her eyes open for a while, and then the tiredness in her body gradually subsided. She stood up, held her forehead and asked, "Did I fall asleep?"

"Yes." Wen Renyi felt a little ashamed. He was reporting data and he didn't expect that the Ancestor God would fall asleep while listening to him.

Although he had long discovered that the Ancestral God was not very concerned about his expansion of power and often became distracted while listening, he did not fall asleep directly like he did today.

Xia Qingdai turned her head and looked at the stone statue behind her, but could not see any clues.

She asked him, "Did you hear any sound just now?"

Wen Renyi shook his head: "No."

“Has the statue always been like this?”

"Yes."

Xia Qingdai fell silent again. She couldn't figure out whether she had just had a strange dream or the stone statue really communicated with her in the dream.

"I'm leaving." Xia Qingdai stood up, and with a thought, she left the temple.

"Farewell to our ancestor god." Wen Renyi knelt on one knee to bid farewell, watching Xia Qingdai's figure slowly turn into a point of light in front of his eyes, and finally disappear.

In the hospital, Du Zhong, who was lying in the lounge right after surgery in the middle of the night, was awakened.

He had just had a bizarre dream. In the dream, he seemed to see another blond him, wandering around the banyan tree, unable to enter.

Moreover, he had an extra memory of his life that did not belong to him. Now his mind was in a mess, and it seemed as if there was an extra personality in his body.

He turned over and got out of bed, sat for a while with his head covered, then took off his white coat, staggered two steps, and walked out of the lounge.

"Doctor Du, I heard that you had another emergency surgery last night. How come you woke up so quickly? I brought breakfast. Come and have some?" The cute nurse greeted Du Zhong with a smile on her face.

"No, thank you." Du Zhong nodded politely to the nurse and walked quickly out of the hospital.

"Okay, then be careful on the road!" The sound of the young lady's clip drifted far away. Du Zhong had already run past the nurse's desk, and when he heard the words, he raised his right hand and made an OK gesture.

Du Zhong, who rose rapidly due to his amazing talent, was directly hired as a chief physician by the Affiliated Hospital of Jiangnan University after graduating with a doctorate.

Now, two years have passed, and the requirements for promotion to associate chief physician have been met. With enough top-notch papers and enough surgeries, and a strong teacher background, it was natural that he was promoted to associate senior physician without any suspense.

There are only a few deputy professors in China who are only 26 years old, and they have a bright future. In addition, with his high appearance, it is easy to imagine how popular he is in the affiliated hospital.

Even though his emotional intelligence is slightly low, it does not affect the young ladies' love for him.

Although the man who came from the mountains had only graduated for two years, no matter how outstanding he was, he naturally could not afford to buy a house in Jiangcheng with full payment.

However, because Du Zhong was one of the most popular "little darlings from heaven" in the hospital, housing was not a problem for him. The hospital gave him extra treatment and allocated him a dormitory with two bedrooms and a living room.

For Du Zhong, who does not have high material desires, does not have many entertainment activities but loves to make money, his current life can be said to be very comfortable.

Although his salary was not high two years after graduation, with the government's 100,000 yuan living allowance for doctoral talents and the extra money earned from his part-time job as anthropomorphic ultrasound, he had saved a considerable amount of money in his card after paying for daily expenses.

Starting this year, some people asked him to throw knives, and he earned a lot of extra money, so he no longer has to worry about money.

For Eucommia ulmoides, there would be nothing wrong if such a life continued forever.

But he didn't expect that the tree wanted to be still but the wind did not stop. Recently, childhood memories often troubled him. And today was even more bizarre, such a strange dream appeared, forcing a memory that did not belong to him into his brain.

Back in his renovated and soundproof dormitory, Du Zhong opened his encrypted laptop and began to sort out his dreams of the day.

On the other side, Xia Qingdai was lying in front of the glass tank in a daze.

She had just convinced herself that she might have just had a weird dream, but she didn't expect reality to give her a blow.

The stone statue claiming to be her mother told her that the stability period of the landscape box's ability to travel through time and space is only five years, and it becomes less and less stable as time goes by.

And now there appeared an incredibly unstable scene for her - the area that originally belonged to Fucui Villa was covered with thick fog, as if she had added dry ice into it.

She tried several times to get in, but failed!

"Oh my god, I won't be able to get in anymore!"

Xia Qingdai couldn't help but hold her head and scream, an unprecedented fear sweeping through her body.

She will never see Owen again?!

She and Jane have a dinner appointment this weekend!

She also promised to help Owen take the highest position in Britain!

Xia Qingdai felt like she was about to cry. No matter how hard she tried or how she mobilized the power of faith in her body, she could no longer enter the Fucui Villa covered in thick fog.

Owen, who used to be always in her sight, disappeared, and she didn't even say goodbye to him.

Xia Qingdai immediately returned to the mountain village where Wen Renyi was, ran to the stone statue, turned around and called for her mother, but to no avail after a whole day of trying.

The only consolation is that the mountain village area is still there. Although it is small, it is still a different time and space.

Another thing is that she didn't put the Hanfu she brought from the Qing Dynasty into the cloakroom of Fucui Villa. She also copied down the new songs written for her by Owen and Mozart and put them in her computer a long time ago.

She didn't lose her source of income all of a sudden, but the change was really hard for her to accept. (End of this chapter)