I Will Transmigrate In 10 Days; Fortunately I Have A Cultivation Emulator

"According to the investigation, as expected, the deity here is a wild deity, commonly known as the grass-headed deity. You took a look, but the other party didn't find you. You looked at his cultivation and found that it was just a mere Mahayana realm. That's it."

"On the forty-sixth day, you studied the way of the gods in detail, and found that it seems to be similar to the way of incense in Buddhism, but the way of the gods today is more sound, and the limit seems to have been raised a lot. ."

"You decided to observe and observe around, summarizing and summarizing the experience."

. . .

"On the fifty-third day, you came to a dilapidated city. It seems that it has just experienced the war. The civilians in the city, under the command of the **** servants of the temple, are rebuilding the city. Enough."

"You sneaked into it, and then you learned that this place was originally an evil god's territory, but not long ago, it was attacked by the **** of Liushan, and that evil **** was eaten by the **** of Liushan. The territory is all under the command of the God of Liushan."

"You just realized that in this world, the fighting between gods and gods is allowed, and gods can strengthen themselves by swallowing weak gods."

"You didn't act rashly, but left here and continued to investigate."

. . .

"On the fifty-eighth day, you came to a small village. You have seen this kind of small village countless times along the way, but you didn't pay attention, because the gods in the small village are all very garbage gods. Some Not even the Nascent Soul, the cultivation of the gods, is only enough to protect the villagers from the harm of wild beasts."

"However, this time is different. When you arrived at this small village, the deity supported by the village had just lost and died from the mouth of a god-transforming monster. However, the deity also seriously injured the monster when it was temporary. Beast, drive that monster away."

"However, the monsters are very vengeful. If the monsters recover and attack again, there is no guardian spirit in this village, and I'm afraid that the whole village will die."

"So, people in the village are panicking at this time. Many old people are gathered at the village chief's house, as if they are discussing something. You sneak in silently, and no one finds you."

"Old root, what do you think we should do now? The village spirit is dead, so we can't move the whole village."

A gray-haired old man, smoking a bong, said to the old village chief who was sitting on the kang.

"Yeah, Lao Gen, you've been the mayor of this village for many years. Now that such a big thing has happened, you have to find a way for everyone."

A burly aunt wearing a big red padded jacket said to the old village chief while knocking melon seeds. .

All of a sudden, a group of old men and old ladies all told the village chief, let the village chief have that idea. .

At this time, the old village chief known as Lao Gen also sat on the head of the kang with a distressed face, smoking a bag of dry cigarettes, and was silent for a long time before he spoke.

"Huh~ I think, let's do it this way. The village spirit in our village is not dead, so let's choose a new village spirit. These days, let's go out to hunt more and feed the village spirit. It will be better soon."

Seeing the old village chief say this, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

They were really afraid that the old village chief would run away, so they came here collectively to block the door.

Why are you afraid of the old village chief running away, because in the whole village, only the grandson of the old village chief can transform the physique of the gods.

In fact, the transformation of the physique of the gods is not very demanding, as long as you have a normal physique of immortal cultivation.

But it is God's blessing to have such a small village like them.

If you want to be a god, naturally you can't live, you must die. When everyone comes to surround the old village chief, they also need an explanation.

If the old village chief refused, these anxious villagers would probably not be so polite. It would be okay to kill the old village chief directly and forcibly transform his grandson.

The newly born gods have no memory in their heads. What they say at that time will naturally be what they are.

. . .

"On the sixtieth day, for the next two days, you have been staying in this small village, just to watch them, how to create a guardian village spirit."

On this day, the preparations were all completed, and a small fat man with a simple and honest face was taken to the altar by the village chief under the watchful eyes of everyone.

Everyone is urging the village chief to start quickly, and they have all hunted enough prey to spawn the newly born gods.

The little fat man was only five or six years old, and he didn't know what would happen next. He was still looking at the formation engraved around him, and asked curiously.

"Grandpa, grandpa, what is engraved here, have a good time, I feel that there is a gas, as if it is rushing into my body."

Little Fatty didn't know that from the moment he stepped into the formation, he had already embarked on the path of the gods. Just waiting for his blood to sprinkle the formation, he could get rid of the mortal body and become the guardian of this one. Village spirit. .

The old village chief who was called Lao Gen had wet eyes, and he couldn't help but keep a drop of tears, and hugged the little fat man in his arms. . Can't help crying. .

"Tree roots... Grandpa is incompetent. There is no way to take you out. They have been staring at us and grandpa. They can't protect you. Grandpa hates you."

Seeing grandpa crying, the little fat man cried too, hugging grandpa and crying.

"Grandpa doesn't cry, grandpa doesn't cry, what's wrong, who bullied grandpa, grandpa, tell the tree roots, the tree roots have grown, go and kill them."

The innocent tree roots still don't know that his uncles and uncles who are usually very close outside will not give him a chance to grow up.

"Old root~www.novelmt.com~ hurry up, are you softening your heart? If you come out, I'll go in."

"Yeah, Lao Gen, you've come to this point, don't you regret it?"

"It's just a matter of a knife, Lao Gen, just close your eyes and stab it. If we dare to take the time, the village spirit will be born earlier, and we can be guaranteed earlier."

"We're all waiting, Lao Gen, let's do it..."

"Yeah, let's start..."

"Let's start..."

. . .

The sound of urging from the villagers made the eyes of the old village chief in the formation congested.

You watch silently, the ugliness of human nature is completely exposed in your eyes, you don't care about it, you also want to see the choice of the old village chief, and even more want to see the birth of this village spirit.

Holding the tree root in his arms, the old village chief swept the villagers who were persecuting him with fierce eyes, and said to the tree root.

"Tree Root, remember, these people are all bad people. They want to kill our grandfather and grandson. Even if grandfather is a ghost, he will not let them go."

The tree roots seemed to have noticed something, and looked terrified, but didn't know what to say.

"Village Chief, that's not what you said. Your comeback will be remembered by everyone."

"Yes, the village chief, everyone will definitely serve the roots of the tree in the future, you can rest assured."

"Village chief, if you're soft-hearted, we'll take action for you."

"Come on, I'll come."

At this moment, the villagers on the outside finally couldn't bear it anymore. A strong man took out a bow and arrow, drew a bow and arrow, and aimed it at the root of the tree. When the old village chief saw this, he put the root of the tree behind him.

"Whoosh..."

An arrow pierced the old village chief's throat. . Blood splattered all over the great formation. .

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