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Suzuki Satoru recognized him at a glance.

It is precisely the word "creation" that describes this.

At this moment, the talisman radiated light, like a sun.

The light pierced through the dark clouds and mist, making it visible to people anywhere on Earth, and even bringing a sense of warmth to their hearts.

"what is that?"

"I think I saw a Taoist priest? Isn't that a profession of a sect in the Eastern Continent?"

"Could there really be gods?"

Thinking back to the major events that had happened before, and that being standing in the light, like a god.

Everyone bowed down towards the radiant light of the talismans in the sky.

Suzuki Satoru flew high into the sky, looking at the planet shrouded in dark clouds, and seemed to hear the roars of all living beings and the wailing of the Earth.

The next moment, he put his hands together and bowed to the talisman.

The talisman fell smoothly, breaking through the atmosphere and reaching Earth.

Wherever it passed, the damaged atmosphere was repaired in the blink of an eye, and dark clouds and fog disappeared like bubbles.

At that moment, the world was restored to light, and the entire world was bathed in the sun's rays.

People who had been hiding in their houses came out of their rooms and basked in the sunlight, feeling an unprecedented sense of peace and joy.

"Great! The sun is out!"

"There really is a god, there really is a savior!"

Overjoyed, everyone wept and knelt on the ground.

Click!

Just then, the hardened earth cracked open, and all things revived. Green grass and big trees sprouted from the ground, emitting a fresh scent.

It was a smell they had never encountered before, and they couldn't help but gasp for air like people suffering from oxygen deprivation.

Is this the air of a healthy world?

"Great! I feel like I'm alive again!"

As the crowd gazed at the greenery, they ran, cried, and expressed their emotions.

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Chapter 890 Eternal Sacrifice to the Dao Lord, Su Xiaoxiao's Little Thoughts (3/5, Please Subscribe)

"The water is clear now!"

The group rushed to the stream and the riverbank, only to find that the river had become crystal clear, with fish swimming carefree in it.

"thump!"

Some people jumped directly into the water and drank it in large gulps.

too long!

It's been too long!

The water people drink is filtered water; pure water is something that only exists in movies and games.

"So sweet!"

"This water is sweet! So this is what natural water tastes like!"

In disbelief, everyone tasted water for the first time.

"Gurgling..."

Some people were drinking water in large gulps, as if they could never get enough.

In just a short while, some people had drunk so much that their bellies were bulging.

"Roar!"

On the plains, beasts that should have gone extinct have come back to life, galloping and roaring...

At this moment, the Earth was completely revived.

"so amazing!"

Standing high in the sky, Suzuki Satoru saw more, witnessed the changes in the world, and was deeply shocked.

"Is this what they call supernatural power? It's amazing!"

"I want to cultivate supernatural powers in the future!"

To wield true energy with such force is to be a god among men.

However, this kind of god is merely a god of destruction.

05 But what he wanted to become was an omnipotent god!

Thinking this, I slowly descended.

"The gods have returned?"

Upon seeing Suzuki Satoru, the joyful crowd spontaneously prostrated themselves in gratitude.

"Thank God for saving the world!"

Suzuki Satoru said calmly, "It wasn't me who saved the world, but the Tai Xuan Dao Jun. If you want to thank someone, go thank Him. As for now, let's plant some food first."

With a thought, they obtained some grain seeds from other worlds and distributed them to the group.

Everyone was overjoyed, but then they were shocked to discover that they didn't know how to grow food.

In this era, those who could grow grain were the direct descendants of the upper class, and they practiced hydroponics.

They had absolutely no idea how to farm outside.

After all, several generations have passed since the world's destruction, and farming skills have long been neglected.

"It doesn't matter!"

Suzuki Satoru had anticipated this, and with a casual wave of his hand, streaks of light flew out and landed on the group.

Everyone immediately felt a stream of information appear in their minds, which were the methods of planting various plants.

"so amazing!"

"Is this the work of the gods?"

With smiles on their faces, the people carried seeds, selected their plots of land, and began to work in the fields.

In half a day, all the grain seeds were sown in the fields.

Immediately afterwards, the grains sprouted, formed ears, and matured, emitting an enticing aroma.

"The crops are growing so fast!"

"Is this the smell of grain?"

While nutritional supplements can sustain life and provide the body with basic survival needs, they certainly don't have this enticing taste.

This is food.

Under Suzuki Satoru's command, the grain was harvested, dried, and then made into food, which was offered in front of the Daojun statue.

"From now on, the first portion of every harvest should be offered to the Daoist Lord!"

"Yes."

No one objected.

People were deeply grateful to this god who saved the world and bowed down in reverence.

Only after the worship ceremony can one enjoy the food.

As cattle and horses, they had never enjoyed such food before. Their hands trembled as they picked up steamed buns and rice.

Even though there wasn't a single pickled vegetable due to time constraints, the steamed buns and rice alone made everyone very happy.

The sweet taste not only spread in the mouth but also seeped into the heart, making everyone feel happy.

"This is the kind of life a person should live!"

"Thank the gods!"

"I feel so happy right now!"

Suzuki Satoru tasted a steamed bun, and his feelings were complex and hard to understand.

A steamed bun that is perfectly ordinary in other worlds is quite unusual in this world.

If he hadn't encountered the chat group, he probably would never have had the chance to eat this kind of food in his entire life.

Even after time travel, it will still be the same, after all, bones can't eat anything.

"Everything is better now. Shouldn't we explore this other world next?"

Suzuki Satoru calmed himself down and focused his attention on the game world.