Miro's actions to suppress the Fusang divine system did not cause any strange phenomena in the human world, but the subsequent changes were not hidden from anyone who was interested.

In an antique shop in the Magic City, my father was fiddling with many magic weapons at his hand, observing the changes in the universe light with a secret thrust.

Beside him, his granddaughter Xiao Yuer was busy changing the positions of many magic weapons, while the assistants Fang Ting and Wang Xiaobin were staying outside to help carry some heavy objects and run up and down.

Xiao Yuer, who was asked to change the position of the magic weapon in her hand, said angrily: "Dad, is your spell accurate? This is the 73rd time this morning!"

Hearing his granddaughter's complaint, the father immediately showed an angry expression: "I told you, don't doubt my father's words. I don't know what you are learning now is something that many people can't ask for!"

As he said that, my father glanced at Wang Xiaobin and Fang Ting next to him. Fang Ting was a little better. His early experience and his struggle in society in recent years have not revealed any flaws. Wang Xiaobin is a relatively upright person. When he recalls his almost secretive behavior, he couldn't help but feel embarrassed.

All of this was seen by my father and Xiao Yuer. Xiao Yuer's eyes turned around and joked: "Anyway, I'm not willing to learn it, and my second uncle doesn't have that talent. Dad, you might as well accept a disciple."

"It's not that easy. After the closure of the Heavenly Gate, the world is becoming less and less suitable for practice. It's hard enough to find a better qualified person now. What's more, practicing is not learning craftsmanship. Hard work is the foundation, and character is more important than qualifications. Dad, I don't want to find another old man like you to come back, nor do I want to clean up the portal when I get old."

The father responded without anger, and then continued to fiddle with his magic weapon.

Seeing the magic weapon appearing faintly, Xiao Yuer put the magic weapon in her hand on the side, and rolled around and said that she was tired and didn't want to do it anymore, and wanted Fang Ting and Wang Xiaobin to help.

Fang Ting hurriedly stopped him and said that his father's work is very important, and he and Xiaoyuer went shopping and eating later.

Xiaoyuer looked reluctant. Seeing this, his father frowned and lowered the compass that was gradually dimming in his hand. He looked up and down at Fang Ting and Wang Xiaobin. Compared to Fang Ting, who had the blessing of his name, both spiritual and power had surpassed mortals. Wang Xiaobin came to work in his antique shop for various reasons after the last fire.

During this period, my father saw Wang Xiaobin's personality and ability. He helped clean and carry heavy objects every day, working hard without any impetuousness as young people, being upright and not pedantic, and having obvious impetuousness as young people. He thought about it and asked, "You are still a man!"

Wang Xiaobin was stunned for a moment, and Xiao Yuer couldn't help but feel annoyed when she saw him looking: "Dad means you are a boy."

Hearing this, Wang Xiaobin suddenly became very embarrassed. He glanced at Fang Ting on the side, scratched his head with the other party's playful expression, and said a little embarrassedly: "Because of busy training, I don't have time to do those..."

Hearing this, the father nodded and said, "That's it. Have you memorized the direction of Qimen Dunjia?"

Hearing this, Wang Xiaobin didn't know what his father meant and immediately responded: "I have memorized it!"

"Then you go and take over Xiao Yuer's job, and now move the Qiankun Mirror to the Jiaren position!"

"Yes!" Wang Xiaobin hurriedly pushed the position of the magic weapon. His father continued to turn the compass in his hand, looking at the clear light gradually emerging on the Tai Chi diagram in the middle, revealing such an expression.

Seeing this, Xiaoyuer hurriedly asked, "Dad, what did you see?"

"I probably figured out the reasons why many things happened recently."

Dad's answer surprised Xiaoyuer and asked hurriedly: "Dad, do you know how to enter the dream like Sister Fang Ting and others and get the blessing of your name?"

"I always think about taking shortcuts all day long, but I don't think that external forces are external forces after all. After all, they can give them to you, so they can naturally take them back. No matter how you have earth-shaking skills,..." My father said halfway, thinking of Fang Ting beside him, and stopped talking.

Xiao Yuer refused to give in: "Dad, you said before that Sister Fang Ting's breath is pure and implicitly divine light. She put it in the past and gets the bonus. She is almost famous in the immortal book and is favored by the will of heaven. How come someone who has become an external force?"

When my father heard this, although he knew that Xiao Yuer was deliberately angering herself, Si, the friendship between Fang Ting over the past two years, still openly accuses and secretly pointed out: "That's the past. There are no such people in the entire Middle Earth. There are naturally blessings of energy and numbers in the dark. But now you can see that there are more than ten demons in the world. There are not only us Middle Earth, but they are derived from the gods in various places. In the future, there will be no fighting. Even if you have energy and numbers, you will have the luck of killing and fighting."

"Besides, even if you are in the Immortal Class, you must cultivate your life skills. If you want your sexual skills but no sexual skills, no matter how high the bonus is, it will affect you, not your name. Forever, I don't know whether the gods return or you ascend to the throne of the gods."

Hearing the last sentence, Fang Ting couldn't help but tremble slightly.

Speaking of Fang Ting’s connection with her father, grandparents and grandchildren, it was also a coincidence.

Fang Ting had just arrived in the Demon City and couldn't find a place to stay. Xiao Yuer's second uncle happened to have something to do with Fang Ting's father who died early. So he wanted to go out to practice, so he invited Fang Ting to stay and asked her to help take care of the daily life of the grandparents and grandchildren.

At the beginning, my father waived her rent on the grounds that Fang Ting took care of her. After Fang Ting moved out, she even planned to pay Fang Ting at the market price.

But Fang Ting was unwilling to accept the kindness she had when she thought of that year. Even if her father repeatedly asked for it, she would only charge it at one-third of the market price.

Overall, Fang Ting, Dad and Xiao Yuer get along quite happily.

This is also the reason why she still came to the antique shop to help after gaining power. However, Fang Ting thought that her father was just a poor warlock. After subliminating her name into [Lingxiao Girl], she once wanted to leave.

But I didn't want to be educated by my father, and I was forced to learn a breathing method and a golden lamp visualization method. Now, thinking about it, my father had already seen his own problem at that time.

Thinking of this, Fang Ting couldn't help but express her gratitude.

Seeing this, my father waved his hand and said, "Okay, I saw that you were kind-hearted and didn't want you to be influenced by the power of the disaster god. I just gave you a little advice. What I taught you is not a good method, it is just a basic introductory technique. The only advantage is that it is still fair and peaceful."

Fang Ting couldn't say anything more when she heard this. Seeing this, Xiao Yuer next to her spoke up again: "Sister Fang Ting, don't listen to my father's nonsense. He said it easily now. When he knew about your situation, he spent a lot of effort to find a method suitable for your practice from many classics. He said more than once that, as a woman, you have been named the Fire Division. The external fire is too strong, the inner yin is insufficient, and it is easy to invade the external yang and the internal yang. Generally, the method of central and peacefulness cannot suppress the internal yin and yang qi at all..."

When the father heard this, he felt a little uneasy on his face and couldn't help but whisper: "Little Fish!"

Unfortunately, as the granddaughter of my father, how could Xiao Yuer not know his father's temperament? Although he doesn't show his own words now, he doesn't know what to think in his heart. Therefore, Xiao Yuer quickly finished his subsequent words: "Only the best method of foundation-building in the Taoist sect can do it. However, most of these methods are teacher-education, and even father is not easy to teach them directly. He can only find a piece of the inheritance from many classics. At that time, he said that if you have success in your practice in the future, you will test you one or two more times, and then I will guide you to inherit the Taoist tradition."

"The last sentence is too much!"

Xiao Yuer retorted again: "Dad, who is still willing to be ordered by young people nowadays? You might as well explain it to Sister Fang Ting directly, so that you can save the time when you test her, and she feels that you are making things difficult for her!"

Seeing the noisy grandparents and grandchildren, Fang Ting couldn't help laughing.

Unlike Fang Ting, Wang Xiaobin, who was specially sent to his father to study, still remembers that he had some tasks on him. He endured the discomfort and asked, "Why did the topic suddenly come here?"

"Yes!" Xiao Yuer suddenly reacted and looked at her father and asked.

"Dad, what did you understand before! What are these strange dreams recently? I heard from Sister Fang Ting that someone even dreamed of some animation world in Fusang some time ago and learned some things in it. What's going on?"

The father was silent for a while, and looked at Wang Xiaobin and said, "You don't have to hide it. When you come, I will know what the official means. Take out the things directly and remember them clearly so that I can explain to them later."

As he said that, my father began to explain the situation he had found.

"Before, I told you that in ancient legends, there are many gods and powerful artifacts in our Middle Land. One of them is called the Donghuang Bell, which is respected as the gate of heaven and earth, and can connect the two realms of heaven and man."

Xiaoyuer kept nodding and said, "You said before that dreams and may be due to the Donghuang Bell, are they sure now?"

"I'm sure, and I'm sure. Is his past master awakened with Donghuangzhong?"

The father's words made the three people present confused. Fang Ting had never been exposed to relevant information in the past. Even if there were some tutoring lessons recently, it was only a very small part of them. She barely distinguished some factions of folk mythology. Xiao Yuer rarely learned about the ancient gods in the past, so they did not know the past of Donghuang Zhong.

However, Wang Xiaobin, as the official representative who was specially sent to his father to study, his tutoring content was a little more targeted. After the initial doubt, he was a little uncertain: "Did the past master in Dad's mouth refer to Taiyi God?"

"Dad can't be sure, either."

As he said that, my father took off his glasses, wiped them, and then pointed to the compass and said, "But according to the display of the compass, at least it is Dongjun, or it may be Donghuang or Dongwang. The power difference between the two sides is too big. In the specific situation, even if the other party puts things on the surface, I can't see clearly my father. As for the Fusang animation world that Xiao Yuer mentioned earlier, it should be because the Fusang God system was suppressed by Donghuang Bell, which led to some connection between Zhongtu and Fusang. Of course, it is a connection dominated by our Zhongtu, which is somewhat similar to the connection between Zhongtu and Fusang in the past..."

Speaking of later, my father couldn't help but start explaining some ancient relationships between Zhongtu and Fusang. Seeing that my father became more and more biased, Xiao Yuer couldn't help but correct her and planned to continue asking about the subsequent content, but my father told her that she only knew so much.

Hearing this, Xiaoyuer was disappointed. The next second, she jumped up suddenly because of a father's words.

"But Dad, I have found a way to enter my dreams freely."

"Did you discover it so soon? You deserve to be the heir to the Eight Immortals and one of the three contemporary monks in Middle-earth."

Miluo, standing above the Donghuang Bell, had already predicted it when his father was investigating it, and he had some thoughts to pay attention to the development of things. It was not surprising to hear his father say that he could enter his dreams freely.

To put it bluntly, these historical time nodes are what Mira will deal with. Even if they don’t study it, Mira will gradually open up and let more people clean up the internal chaotic demonic energy as much as possible. By the way, they will use the many names recorded in the Mirava Scroll to strengthen the spirituality of the people on earth, laying the foundation for taking them away in the future.

Therefore, Miro did not hide any of the things and allowed outsiders to observe them.

But as my father said, the power difference between the two sides is too big, even if Miro puts things on the surface, it will be difficult for outsiders to see clearly.

As a great monk in Middle-earth and the Eight Immortals, it took many days to find out one or two of them to see the difficulty.

Now that my father has found the way to enter the dream, Miluo is also fortunate to further open up the historical time nodes and attract more people to enter. At the same time, he also intends to open up the name on the treasure scroll to further open up the sentient beings on earth and accelerate the strengthening of the spirituality of the living beings on earth.

Miro reached out and stroked the treasure scroll gently, and the names shone brightly. About 70% of the divine light and spirituality began to spread outward and merge into all parts of the world. As the actions of all beings began to gather freely, guiding them to condense on their own.

During this period, Odin and other gods were eager to try and look at the scattered spirituality and divine light.

But after looking at the Donghuang Bell suppressed the Fusang God System, he remained silent.

Odin looked at it for a long time and made a decision beyond the expectations of many gods.

He raised the spear in his hand and gently tapped the floor of the Golden Palace. With a roar, the dead bodies of many gods in the Golden Palace were shattered by the divine light, turning into dust in the sky and flying out of the world tree, sprinkling towards the world.

Although a considerable number of them are led by the gods of the same origin in the historical nodes, the remaining parts are still integrated into the bodies of creatures who still believe in the Nordic divine system in the world, giving them stronger potential.

On the Olympus Mountain, the god covered with dark clouds saw this scene, and after a long silence, he also made corresponding actions.

However, because this god was reborn in Rome, most of the gods still survived. The way they chose to sacrifice was to directly sacrifice their past divine bodies.

The actions of the two major gods have made many surviving gods make choices.

It can be said that at this moment, the spirituality of the human world has reached a peak.

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