Chapter 742 A single spark can start a prairie fire
Chapter 742 A single spark can start a prairie fire
"Chu Yun, what are you doing?"
"Big sister, if I say I have found a way to become a saint, would you believe me?"
"what?"
The Quetzalcoatl caught up with Chu Yun and approached Chu Yun like a curious baby.
However, before she finished asking, Chu Yun's words hit her heart like a heavy hammer.
Quetzalcoatl's eyes suddenly widened, and he stood there in a daze with an expression of disbelief.
She...of course she didn't believe it!
After all, the law of sanctification?!
is it possible? !
Anyone who goes out for a walk can inexplicably gain a method of becoming a saint.
Any normal person would instinctively not believe such a thing upon hearing it.
"No! No!"
"Is this a normal person? Is Chu Yun a normal person?"
The next moment, Quetzalcoatl suddenly woke up and shook his head.
You know what, if someone else told this kind of thing, Quetzalcoatl would never believe it.
But when it comes to Chu Yun, she has no choice but to believe it!
After all, she has followed Chu Yun all the way from Zuxing to where he is now.
Along the way, I witnessed Chu Yun's journey with my own eyes.
"The law of sanctification? Is it really a law of sanctification?"
After a moment, Quetzalcoatl's breathing became slightly rapid. After waking up from her dazed state, she hurriedly chased after Chu Yun's figure.
At the same time, Chu Yun had arrived at the other side of this planet where spiritual energy was depleted.
Standing high above, looking down, you can still see a huge town.
The state of this town is almost exactly the same as the town where the Mu father and daughter were previously.
The only difference is the size of the town, but the people living in this town have been kept in the city like piglets for generations.
A wealthy and prominent family sits on the throne of the city lord and rules the city.
In the central area of the town, there still stands a magnificent temple.
Apparently, there is also a so-called messenger of God in this city.
The next moment, Chu Yun didn't hesitate at all, he immediately flashed down and landed in the temple.
At this moment, the temple here was also holding a divine ceremony. Except for the elderly who had difficulty walking, almost everyone in the city gathered around the temple.
The huge, dark crowd of people, without exception, all knelt on their knees, prostrated themselves on the ground, and prayed devoutly to a gilded statue in the temple.
This statue is bigger than the one in the previous city.
It is about five or six meters high and looks like a Buddha.
The Buddha picked up a flower and smiled, his face full of compassion and sympathy.
Sitting high up on the lotus throne, he exudes a convincing and strange aura.
“Everyone, I…”
However, what this Buddha-like statue did was no different from the statue in the previous city.
It has been the king here for a long time and has long become the only ruler here.
It also made some outrageous demands to the city lord here.
There must be a sacrifice of the flesh and blood of young boys and girls.
When Chu Yun saw this scene, he immediately understood.
In fact, this divine ceremony was supervised by the mastermind who arranged these statues.
Simply put, the God-given ceremony is to select descendants who have awakened signs of their ancestral bloodline from among the residents here.
A large number of these descendants who show signs of awakening the talents of their ancestors' bloodlines will be classified as useless "garbage".
After all, just showing signs of awakening doesn't mean one is truly awakened.
Because the ancestors of these people were all powerful immortals and gods, and without exception, they left a significant mark in the long river of history.
One can imagine how difficult it is to truly awaken the powerful bloodline of this kind of ancestors.
And those descendants who failed were picked away.
But it was obvious that they, who had failed, would never be released safely.
After all, what the statue tells the residents of the city is that anyone who is chosen is extremely lucky and has the honor of ascending to the abode of the gods.
There, there is no suffering, no sadness, only happiness and contentment.
Then naturally, a large number of the so-called lucky ones who failed to awaken can no longer be released.
If they come back, the scam will naturally be exposed.
So their lives are actually destined to tragedy.
Chu Yun couldn't help but think of the many figures he saw on that large plain.
The people on the great plains, regardless of gender, age or status, were like the walking dead.
It seemed as if they were born to carry stones and build statues on the vast plain.
This job is a reflection of their whole life!
There is no other choice.
From the age of five or six, when they were able to move around on their own, the children would be assigned to help. Even if they just helped the adults push the stones on the logs, it was considered a contribution...
And it’s even worse for adults.
Every day and night, except for eating and sleeping, we are on the road.
Digging rocks in mountains, transporting stones, and carving statues of gods.
Three points and one line, all life, until weak and dying...
As for those who are unlucky or have poor physical condition and die on the road, then they are dead and no one will care.
These people are obviously the lucky ones who failed to awaken.
Or maybe the descendants of those lucky ones out there.
After all, the situation here has been the same for hundreds of years.
After a long time, those lucky ones will naturally be exiled since they can no longer return to their hometown.
Not only do they have to face the cruel nature, but they also have to compete with ferocious beasts for survival outside.
And you will be slaves for generations!
The only mission in life is to carve and build statues of gods on the plains...
It can be said that he lived a miserable life.
What a world of God filled with joy and without suffering!
This way of life is even worse than when they were still in the city.
When the lie and deception were exposed, the truth was even more cruel than the deception.
In short, those so-called lucky ones will never be allowed back into the city.
This is the fate of losers.
And those who have successfully awakened their ancestral bloodline talents...
Thinking of this, even Chu Yun felt secretly surprised.
He knew very well that those who had successfully awakened would be in a worse situation than these losers!
Because successfully awakening the ancestral blood talent also means that one will become a sacrifice of flesh and blood.
It is obvious that the purpose of the mastermind behind the scenes is to tap the bloodline potential of these descendants whose ancestors once had glory.
In this case, his purpose is very simple.
The mastermind behind this couldn't be so idle that he would gather the descendants of the best of the human race together and play house games, right?
His purpose is obviously to collect the blood of these people!
Then naturally, the descendants who successfully awakened the bloodline of their ancestors, regardless of gender, age or status, would eventually die.
"These statues that are responsible for supervising this place should not be qualified to devour blood."
“But they did it.”
Chu Yun narrowed his eyes slightly, and when the Buddha-like statue was unaware, Chu Yun took another look at him.
Look at his superior and compassionate attitude.
"So it was selfishness that was at work."
Chu Yun shook his head and suddenly understood.
These statues that are responsible for supervising each city are certainly not qualified to devour blood.
After all, everyone here can trace their ancestors back to a powerful being.
Just like Mu Ning, the source of his bloodline can even be traced back to the time when Nuwa created humans out of clay.
In other words, Mu Ning’s bloodline is from the first batch of humans, and he is even one of the twelve people created by Nuwa herself!
One can imagine how good this kind of blood talent is.
Since the mastermind behind this wants to collect the bloodlines of the best among the human race.
Then of course it is impossible to let the statue in charge of supervising this place swallow it.
After all, if the statue has eaten everything, then there will be one less person behind the scenes.
But these idols were still made.
It is obvious that he is stealing from the company!
Thinking about it this way, Chu Yun could actually figure it out.
It’s just because these statues are regarded by everyone as messengers of God and have been dominating here for too long.
Not to mention these gods who are revered as supreme and no one dares to disobey them.
Even if an ordinary person has some special powers, he will subconsciously develop certain habits over time.
For example, being used to being superior, or liking the pleasure of power.
This is the case with the little power that ordinary people have, not to mention the greater power of a god's messenger.
The messenger of God is here, he is the king, the only king!
What he says is final. No one has the power to object. They have to do whatever he tells them to do.
In this state, over time, the messenger of God will naturally develop some little thoughts of his own.
The messenger of God might not understand why his master particularly values the bloodlines of these people, and takes great pains to collect them, and even keeps their descendants in captivity to extract them from generation to generation!
But the messenger of God could also judge from the behavior of his master that these people must have good bloodlines.
Since it is so good, they certainly don’t want to miss it.
Anyway, everyone is working.
The only difference is that you live here to provide bloodline for your master from generation to generation, and this is your value.
And I am responsible for supervising you.
Then it is reasonable for me to secretly keep some of your "value" occasionally at work, right?
It was with this in mind that, over the years, the messengers of God began to secretly hide the treasure during the God-granted ceremonies.
They have been doing this a lot over the past few hundred years.
"Yes, that must be the case."
After figuring it all out, Chu Yun smiled silently to himself.
The next moment, Chu Yun appeared in front of the messenger who looked like Buddha.
He is very fast, or rather, with Chu Yun's strength.
With his combat power comparable to that of a quasi-saint, no living being here can detect his existence!
They have all transcended the category of speed and are on completely different levels!
"Huh? You..."
The Buddha-like messenger was stunned when he suddenly noticed Chu Yun.
Because it didn't even notice when the young man appeared in front of it!
Wait, something's wrong!
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