I Am God

Chapter 135 The Temple of Truth (seeking monthly ticket)

Above the sea.

A trilobite walked through the ocean with him, and saw a mist-shrouded sea from a distance.

They took out a pair of bone plates from the back basket. As long as they held it, they could see through the mist, and the Illusion Art applied to the outside of the island was instantly dispersed.

The fog disappeared directly before their eyes, and they saw a lighthouse.

One.

A beacon glowing with Sacred light.

Deeper in the lighthouse are mysterious buildings, deep castles, and looming stone giants.

After seeing all this, they suddenly shouted cheers on the sea.

The voice was full of excitement and disbelief.

It was after starting out in questioning and self-doubt, and when arriving at the destination after hardships, I witnessed the joy that the legends are real.

“Look!”

“It’s true, there really is an island of mist.”

“We really found it, we found it.”

When the saints’ chapter was taken out, the mist dispersed to make way for them, and the light of the lighthouse shone down from the island, guiding them forward.

They passed under the lighthouse, and they saw the pilgrimage of the great poet and the old man in Stonehelm.

Finally, they also saw the legendary evangelist.

Sand’an was waiting for their arrival with three students, one large and one small, two three-leaf people, and a Citizen of Demon Abyss.

The weird combination represents the tolerance of the temple of truth and Sander’s faith.

“Welcome to the Temple of Truth.”

In the beginning, these people came to search for the island of mist and the sanctuary of truth.

Later, it became a boat.

Because some students in the Temple of Truth, after leaving the Misty Island, began to bring what they learned to the world of Shinsai.

Things like boats, along with them, began to spread all over the kingdom of Shinsai.

In the city where God descends and the cities by the sea, you can take a boat to another city, or the kingdom of the Demon Abyss, with just a few dollars.

If you hold the saint chapter of the sanctuary of truth, you have found a former graduate student.

You can even directly board the ship that arrives at the Temple of Truth.

These students are eclectic and create a wide variety of ships.

There are iron boats, there are boats woven from vines, and even stone boats.

They tried every means to build ships with materials that could be created.

Some use sails and some use oars.

Relying on the ship, the trade between the trifoliate and the kingdom of Demon Abyss is also more and more prosperous, and the calm sea of ​​the past has become lively.

Ships traveled across the sea to and from various cities, loaded with the miraculous creations of Shinsai, and transported back treasures and minerals from the depths of the sea.

Every year, new students come to the Temple of Truth. Some choose to leave in the end, while others choose to stay.

In the Temple of Truth, under the nine basic ritual techniques, new derivative ritual techniques are constantly being born.

An endless stream of new forces have brought drastic changes to the entire world of Shinsai and the Kingdom of Demon Abyss.

The turbulent wave of the times brought it, and everyone felt it.

The Hiinsae in every town and village, and the people of the Demon Abyss in the sea, their lives have also begun to be filled with miraculous creations derived from rituals.

The sage Sandean has gradually entered middle age from his youth, and the traces of aging have crawled on his bones.

Even Haru has grown into a tall young man.

He has never left the Misty Island all these years, and has been staying on the Misty Island with Teacher Own.

He does not have various goals or lofty ideals like others entering the temple of truth.

He just wants to swim in the ocean of knowledge and truth with his teacher. That is his happiest thing.

On the spiral staircase of the castle, Haru stepped up quickly.

Before he came to the top room, he breathed heavily in his mouth and started yelling.

“teacher!”

“Lann!”

“Lann~”

The door opened automatically, and Sandean sat at the stone table and asked, “How is Rann? Did he write the letter?”

Haru waved the silk book in his hand, and happily told Teacher Own: “Lann has been very beautiful recently. He took several students of Own to discover a way to extract sugar from the oil ritual art.”

“Teacher, look!”

“This is the sugar he made. It is said that it has swept the entire city of servants, and it is hard to find a lot of money!”

Haru held up a big bag filled with cloth, revealing snow-white particles.

Sandean tasted it and it was very sweet.

It can be said to be very delicious, and even just one bite can give people a feeling of happiness.

Although Sandean was proud, he shook his head.

“It’s just a gadget. His Lann’s Ointment and the book “From Plankton to Ointment” are truly great masterpieces.”

Rann created several food manufacturing methods from the ritual technique, such as the Rann’s ointment ritual, the oil noodle ceremony, and the sugar ritual that just came out.

The trilobite can cultivate plankton in lakes and fishing grounds by the sea using the methods he taught.

Refining from the sea water through rituals can create the Lanen ointment. According to the method of cultivating plankton, as well as the rituals of refining and shaping, the extracted ointment is also very different.

Some are hard to eat, some are extremely delicious.

This kind of food has gradually become the staple food of many civilians in big cities, and even moved to the table of nobles.

In addition, he also used Lanen’s ointment as a sacrifice material, combined with the oil ritual art array to discover a derivative ritual that produced oil noodles.

With his food, Rann’s fame spread to every corner of Shinsai, and it could even be said to surpass Sandean.

Sandean is a superior sage and heir to the will of the saints. The Sanyeren only feels out of reach, just like those characters in epic legends.

But Lan En is different, the miracle created is now entering every Sanyeren’s family.

And because the rituals made by Lann were all related to food, he was called the priest of food.

Even Haru has created several results derived from rituals in these years.

For example, Haru’s fire ritual, Haru’s Totem Secret Art.

The female Demon Knight named Elena Sara also discovered a new way of making metal from the Iron Ritual, which was called the Abyss Demon Gold by the Kingdom of Demon Abyss.

She became the golden knight of the Demon Abyss, and she was qualified to wear a golden face helmet.

Sandean looked at the letter that Rann had sent him. Although he was nagging, he was very happy to receive the letter from his complimented disciple.

He leaned back in the chair and put the letter on the table a little bit.

A smile appeared on his face, and he felt a lot easier.

Because everything is moving in the direction he expected, exactly the same as the new era Saint Stan wants to see.

“The seeds of knowledge and truth eventually bloomed with the most beautiful flowers.”

On the other side of the sea, outside Anhuo City.

After Lan En returned to his hometown, he set up several workshops here, and he truly used his own knowledge and power to bring changes to his hometown, and there is still hope.

Today he happened to be busy with a few disciples in a workshop, and suddenly Rann seemed to have thought of something.

“I don’t know if the teacher received my letter.”

“If you count the time, you should also go to the Temple of Truth.”

The students on the side smiled and said to Teacher Own: “The great truth sage Sandyan will definitely be happy for your sugar ceremony.”

Lan En shook his head: “He won’t be happy anymore, he will definitely say.”

He imitated his teacher’s tone: “Why is it such a gadget.”

“My ointment is his favorite masterpiece. He always said that he hopes that I can create more food that can be manufactured in large quantities and is suitable for civilians.”

The city of Demon Abyss, the former city of Yeser.

The woman with the golden face helmet just saw the return of the Lord of Demon Abyss, and sat a little tired.

She suddenly saw the mural carved on the wall with four words written in the lower right corner.

“The saint’s will.”

Elena suddenly remembered what Sandean had said, the expectation in her eyes and the longing for the future.

“teacher!”

“Have you really changed the world?”