Tang Xuanming looked at the star that represented the bright moon of the Qin Dynasty. It was bright for an instant, then gradually dimmed, and finally became almost inaudible.
That short divine descent consumed all the power of faith, and there was no way he could intervene again in a short time.
But the current situation is enough. What he wants to do and what he can do has been done.
The animal skin that was passed down contained not only the breathing method of the Ant King, but also Tang Xuanming's speculations about the fusion of various bloodlines.
The blood of the true dragon, the blood of the unicorn, the blood of the phoenix...
Tang Xuanming was destined to be unable to try them one by one, and the current tribe did not have many opportunities to try them, so he chose this method.
There are many things that can be tried in the Ant King Method, but Tang Xuanming personally did not have many opportunities to try it.
A person's power and wisdom have limits after all, but the world has no limits.
Spreading the Dharma to the world and scattering seeds all over the world is destined to reap countless fruits in the future, although he does not know what those seeds will grow into in the future.
"I wonder if the world is sublimating or if the world collapses because of such an act?"
Tang Xuanming raised his hand again, and in his hand was another simple animal skin. Looking at the extremely bright star of the Song Dynasty above his head, he once again threw the animal skin into the altar.
The ancient altar swallowed up the animal skin without a single ripple. Then in the world of the Song Dynasty, Guo Jing, who was surrounded by countless armies in the center, was stunned. His hand suddenly sank, and there was an additional animal skin.
A low and majestic voice sounded in my ears, extremely familiar and yet extremely unfamiliar.
"Preach the Dharma to the world, and the whole world will ascend!"
Guo Jing was stunned for a moment, then he knelt down and looked up at the nine heavens.
He saw countless clouds shining in the sky, condensing into the face of the Zhenwudang Demon Emperor.
Hundreds of thousands of troops knelt on the ground at this moment, showing immense respect.
"Welcome to the Zhenwudang Demon Emperor!"
"The arrival of the immortal into the world brings unparalleled auspiciousness!"
"The Great Song Dynasty will last for generations!"
………
Countless people shouted, but Tang Xuanming just glanced indifferently and then disappeared again.
The seed has been planted, it's up to you how it will take root and sprout in the future.
Tang Xuanming couldn't confirm what would grow in the end.
Sitting cross-legged in the center of the altar, Tang Xuanming was about to take back his spiritual thoughts and return to the real world.
At the center of the altar, thousands of chanting voices rang in his ears.
Countless prayers made him upset, like millions of flies flying around his ears, but there was still no way to swat them to death, which made him have the urge to go crazy.
Tang Xuanming forcibly suppressed the restlessness in his heart and patiently captured one spiritual thought after another.
What he captures is not the kind of extremely clear spiritual thoughts, but the kind of divine thoughts that are as fast as rainbow light and fleeting.
The world where his spiritual thoughts are located is not something he can come to now, but he can take the initiative to touch and feel it.
He can realize some simple and straightforward wishes and get rewards beyond imagination.
"I want to drink animal milk, drink very delicious animal milk!!!"
Tang Xuanming was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect to hear the sound of milk producing milk again.
The last time he came, he heard the same sound, and he almost came.
I didn't expect to hear it this time.
"Don't panic. I specially asked the tribe to collect some animal milk these days. This spiritual thought should still be maintained for a while. I will realize his wish later."
"I want to know what kind of secrets are hidden in the place where I am buried? What exactly is buried in xxxx?"
What the hell is xxxx? Is the God of Harmony patrolling everywhere?
Tang Xuanming was confused. He actually heard four extremely vague words. No matter how hard he concentrated, he couldn't hear them clearly.
Is the ability of the altar not strong enough? There is no way to truly imprint those four words into my heart?
Tang Xuanming shook his head and overturned this guess. With the ability displayed by the altar now, it is almost omnipotent.
It couldn't be that the altar couldn't map those four words into his heart.
Is it because the cause and effect contained in those four words is too great for me to bear for the time being, so I can't even hear it?
He felt that this guess was more reliable. There were countless worlds connected by the altar, but with his spiritual power, he could not enter many of them. He could only enter the lowest ones.
From this point of view, it should be that he is too weak, not that the altar is not strong enough.
"Okay! I can't even hear people's prayers clearly, so forget about this wish."
Tang Xuanming let out a breath and did not dwell on this issue.
He went to Pihu in the tribe and got a large bucket of animal milk, which was given to him by Pihu's wife. After what he said last time, the tribe specially collected some ferocious beasts that were still producing milk and kept them in the tribe to feed them.
It is also good to feed a newborn.
After thanking him, Tang Xuanming quickly returned to the altar. His desire to eat animal milk was still very clear, although it was as fleeting as lightning.
But at least Tang Xuanming quickly captured it.
His thoughts touched the bucket of animal milk next to the altar, and the milky white animal milk disappeared without a trace.
In another small village that can be compared to the desolation of the wilderness, this child who looks like a porcelain doll and is about five or six years old looks into the void with eyes full of longing.
He murmured: "I want to drink animal milk, delicious animal milk."
boom!
A large bucket of animal milk suddenly appeared in front of it, with a strong aroma.
The porcelain doll-like child blinked in confusion, a pair of black and white, transparent and watery eyes suddenly lit up, and he rushed to the bucket of animal milk alertly.
He looked around cautiously, but no one was paying attention to him. He hugged the bucket of animal milk in his arms like a child under the age of one month holding a big rubber ball, which looked a bit weird.
But she never tired of it, humming and carrying the large bucket of animal milk to a hidden place in the woods beside the village.
When there was no one around, he climbed up the stone bucket, put his head in and took a big gulp.
The smell of animal milk made him squint his eyes in comfort: "Well, it's such a special animal milk. I don't think I've ever tasted it before. It smells so good."
He wiped his mouth with the back of his hand, but there was still a trace of milky white on it.
This quirky child is extremely flexible and strong. Just looking at it makes people feel pity, and they want to hold it in their arms and ravage it fiercely.
The porcelain doll-like child squinted his eyes, looked at the sky, and said: "You gave me delicious animal milk to drink, what do you want?"
"I haven't learned the magic that I need to master yet?"
The five or six-year-old child tilted his head and looked at the sky, looking extremely cute.
"I have? Why didn't I know?"
"I forgot ㄟ(▔,▔)ㄏ? No way! You can help me remember it! If you can remember it, I will give you a copy."