Chapter 49 Looking for a Descendant (Part 1)
Level 50 is the watershed.
Before level 50, the Creator's main task is to create world settings. At level 50, the world settings are basically completed. If you move forward, you must replenish details and guide human self-improvement and development to improve the world.
These two aspects require the Creator to continuously complete the system tasks.
Pan Ting's first task was to teach magical skills.
As usual, Zaozi stayed behind, Pan Ting and Sa Er went out to execute.
Pan Ting said: "I want to teach it to the Glorious Clan."
The breeze blew silently for a while before Sa'er's sar echoed.
Pan Ting was unhappy: "If you don't agree, just say it openly. Don't think you are humble, I won't appreciate it!"
Sa Erdao: "The Glorious Clan and the Gaowu Clan have become one and are difficult to distinguish."
Pan Ting said: "Isn't there a purebred person?"
"Even if the blood relationship is pure, long-term exposure to it is no longer what you imagined."
Pan Ting said: "It is easy to change the country and nature, but it is hard to change it. I believe that even if the descendants of the Glorious Clan are lost for a moment, their essence will be pure and good." He called Zaozi and asked him where the Purebred Glorious Clan is currently located.
Zaozi guides Wuming No. 2 Mountain.
Pan Ting stayed in the space for more than a month. Over the past few decades, people may have been unrecognizable, but the mountains are the same. The green vegetation shows vitality, birds shuttle through the forest, and beasts live under the trees, making a peaceful scene.
Pan Ting looked up at the top of the mountain, thinking about Wuliang Phoenix. He fell from above twice by it, and couldn't help but feel a little nostalgic. He thought of the unicorn and his pitiful appearance. He couldn't help but feel a little soft-hearted and gritted his teeth at Sa'er.
Sa'er didn't know that Pan Ting revisited the old place and was going to go further to his senses. He was thinking about how to help Pan Ting build momentum and complete the leading task. After all, he inherited most of the power of the Creator and was very sensitive to changes in the world. Of course, he knew that Pan Ting's glorious clan was no longer as simple as he used to be, and it was not easy to believe in them.
The two of them had their own thoughts, one light and one dark, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, the holy land of the Glorious Clan - the cave where they were born.
Pan Ting saw a few words engraved above the cave entrance, with new paint applied to the words, which were yellow and beautiful, and were very conspicuous in the lush greenery. "Shen Guang Cave." When he saw the word Shen, he thought of his nephew, and his expression was gentle.
Sa'er, who was standing by, felt very uncomfortable. If he had known today, he would have been around Pan Ting to block his intimate contact with others, and there would be no chance for his nephew to show his feelings. Unfortunately, the two have now become a estrangement. It is necessary to eliminate the matter that lasts a day and a night. The journey is long, which makes people sigh.
A huge shadow suddenly pressed down from above.
As soon as Pan Ting looked up, he saw a huge rock rolling down from the mountain, jumping on the platform of seven or eight square meters, smashing it towards him like a big ball.
When a person is in a critical moment, he usually has three reactions: he is frightened, fled, or resists.
Pan Ting was obviously the kind of scared silly. He didn't come back to his senses until the stone was hanging above his head. He realized it and ran two steps back, "Natural disaster?"
Saar said, "Artificial." His tone implies displeasure.
Pan Ting's head was not slow, and he could see through it at one point, "Glorious Clan?"
There were rustling sounds in the grass, the leaves swayed, and a few black shadows were vaguely jumping between the treetops.
After being forgotten once, Pan Ting adapted and raised his hands and said, "I have no malice."
"Who are you?" An old man with white hair slowly walked out of the cave with a crutch.
Pan Ting said: "I am a god."
The old man looked him up and down several times, his tone was slightly slower, and he asked respectfully: "The grace of God is so great that it shines on the earth. We live and work in peace and contentment, and we are carefree. Why did God and God come?"
...
Unexpectedly, they have only been missing for decades, and their language has reached this point.
Pan Ting also replied ingeniously: "I watch the astrological signs at night and foresee a disaster coming soon. I will come to inform you and others."
The old man said calmly: "The gods are kind-hearted and grateful, we will make arrangements."
Huh?
It's different from the script he imagined.
As for what Pan Ting hates the most, in addition to the steamed bun master, he counts the outline and outline. He arranges the plot well, because he is quick at the moment, and the main line will turn to 100,800 miles. The situation of not being able to get back is the most troublesome.
In front of him, the old man obviously didn't follow his script.
Pan Ting coughed dryly and said, "If you are worried, I can give you some advice."
The old man said: "Life and death have fate, but there is a burden to God and God worry about it."
Speaking of this, Pan Ting was not as good as he was, and after saying three words, "It's so good", he turned around and left. On the road, he observed carefully and found that the sound of leaves rubbing around him from time to time, and then he disappeared after he went down the mountain.
"Dog bite Lu Dongbin!"
Pan Ting gritted his teeth and hated him secretly.
Sa'er said: "They were excluded by the Kingdom of God and God and lived in seclusion here."
Pan Ting said that when he said that, Pan Ting went in and out of his right ear, he was full of reluctance. After thinking about it, he simply invisible and used teleportation to secretly turn back to the cave of Wuming No. 2. The old man didn't even go back to the cave, and was still standing at the entrance of the cave, looking at the direction where Pan Ting left.
Pan Ting's heart moved and said to himself: Looking at his reluctant expression, he clearly has a lot of respect for himself. Maybe there is some misunderstanding here.
After a while, a series of footsteps came from Pan Ting, and dozens of tall and big young men ran back.
The leader said: "Report to the elder, he has left."
The old man breathed a sigh of relief: "It's good to leave, it's good to leave. Is he going far?"
The leader said: "We kept going down the mountain and we didn't come back until we couldn't see him."
The old man said, "I hope he won't come again in the future."
Pan Ting: "..."
His clenched fist was gently wrapped in a wide palm. Saar stood beside him, as if he wanted to use his body temperature to convey warmth to him.
Pan Ting snorted coldly, turned his head and left.
His cold snorting scared the people of the Glorious Clan to a great extent, and they glanced around and asked in surprise: "Who?"
Pan Ting seemed to have no idea that he had made the Glory Clan mess, and walked down the mountain without looking back. Sa'er followed him step by step. Pan Ting walked to the riverside, turned around suddenly, and showed up. He couldn't see Sa'er's figure, but knew that he was following him, and said coldly: "Did you expect this result long ago?"
Saldah asked: "The East-West Government of the Kingdom of God and God is becoming more and more intense due to different ideas. Later, the battle finally broke out. The battle ended with the victory of the government in the West. The East Government was forced to drive away the Kingdom of God and God and leave with them, your followers."
Pan Ting said in surprise: "You mean Damaizi and the others..."
Sa'er said: "The day after Damaizi left the Kingdom of God, she died of illness. After that, the remaining people in the Eastern Government were divided into pieces. The people you just saw were only part of them. They may have worshiped you, but in the face of natural disasters, their faith gradually disappeared."
Pan Ting was silent for a while and said, "Actually, I have never seen them, nor have they seen me. Such beliefs are unreliable." What's more, Damaizi's group of people are not suitable for developing religions. It is a miracle that the word "Divine God" can be preserved until now by word of mouth. "But there is no need to avoid me like a snake or scorpion." Pan Ting was unable to calm down.
Sa'er Canon: "After the natural disaster, there are many rumors about you."
He clicked and Pan Ting understood. Although he was given the title of God, he was not a good god, but an evil god who would bring disaster.
Pan Ting said: "What are you going to do next?"
Sa Er canal: "Finish Zhang Ziheng."
...
Pan Ting discovered that Sa'er's forehead seal would turn red because of him. Maybe it wasn't really about the relationship between the Censorship Bureau, but... it became his loyal fan. "Where to find it?"
"Come with me."
Thousands of miles of ice, thousands of miles of snow...
Pan Ting suddenly wanted to recite the first poem to express his feelings when he saw the beautiful snowy scene. As soon as he opened his mouth, he heard a rumbling sound, and the snow was overwhelmed from the mountain.
...
What about frozen?
Who released it?
Pan Ting, who was suffering from an avalanche, digged a hole with difficulty and dug himself out with the help of Saer.
He collapsed in the snow, looked at the sky, slept for a while before sitting up, patting the seat beside him, "Saer, let's talk."
A piece of his place immediately fell down.
"You show up first."
Sa'er appeared as he spoke and looked at him affectionately, as if he didn't mind the last time he appeared and was punched by him.
Pan Ting said: "To be honest, you are really good to me if you don't mention the past. Since I was a child, my parents have never loved me so much."
Sa'er's eyes were as bright as stars, and he looked at him without blinking, "I can do better if you want."
Pan Ting said, "I am not a standard good person and have done a lot of selfish things, but I am definitely a pure man! I will not do anything to do with the slut. Today I will explain it to you clearly. No matter how good you treat me, the impossible is impossible. Now with the immortal cultivation system, I plan to find a wife to help her ascension, and then stay together and stay together. Even so, do you still have to persevere?"
Sa'er canon: "The Tyrenda Knights will never give up on their lovers at any time."
Pan Ting said: "I chose me for you. Don't blame me after you are obsessed with it."
Sa'er looked at him faintly and said gently: "I'll take you to find the successor first."
Chapter completed!