Mythological origin

Chapter 87: Heaven for the Weak

Han Yu asked himself that he was not a good person, and he had done a lot of digging and killing people in the past few decades, but he still liked to deal with good people.

Who doesn't like dealing with honest and nice people, as long as they're in their right mind.

They don't cheat.

It is also easy to trust others.

There are not so many fancy intestines.

Worry free and comfortable.

……

"There are still promotion tasks?" Han Yu checked his task column and found that this system even has rewards for attracting newcomers. Every time a newcomer is invited to register, he can earn ten contribution points.

However, it seems that there is a limit. The upper limit of rewards per person per day is [-] points.

If there is no such upper limit, Han Yu himself can think of a bunch of ways to squeeze wool.

"This contribution point system doesn't seem to be very different from the contribution point system in Yellow Wind Valley... The only difference is that there are billions of times more people using it... No, the biggest difference should be that this contribution point cannot be traded with other people!"

In Yuanyang Realm, each sect actually issued sect contribution points, which can be used within the sect's sphere of influence like currency.

For things like minting rights, although monks have not formed a very advanced economic theory system, they are also very clear that mastering this thing can bring huge benefits to the sect.

Just filling in some numbers with no real value, instead of paying real spirit stones immediately, can be exchanged for resources and the labor of other monks, which is simply a lucrative business for Zongmen.

Not to mention that you can secretly overissue, as long as there is no run, nothing will happen.

It's a pity that except for the monks of his own family, people from other sects hardly recognize this kind of thing.

Especially the casual cultivators who wandered around the world, they only believed in spirit stones, so the circulation range of contribution points has always been limited to the mountain gates of each family.

"As long as [-] contribution points, can you leave Yuanyang Realm?"

After searching all the way, there are so many things that can be exchanged in the system, which has completely refreshed Han Yu's three views. He didn't expect that there is such a good thing as being able to ascend with money...

[-] contribution points, Han Yu did the math, and even he could get them out without much effort, let alone the unimaginably rich old monsters who have lived for thousands of years.

"There are more than 30 worlds to choose from. If those Huashen seniors know this news..."

In the Sutra Pavilion in Huangfeng Valley, Han Yu once saw such a secret in the realm of comprehension: since the Great War of the Ancients, Yuanyang Realm has lost the passage to ascend to the upper realm. Waiting for death, unable to break through.

For the cultivator of Huashen, it can be said to be a cage.

Of course, among the hundreds of millions of monks in the Yuanyang Realm, not many of them can step into the realm of transforming gods.

There is no such thing as a cage, let's talk about it when you can transform into a god.

……

"Although this Holy Walker hardly kills people, it may be a hundred times more severe than that evil disaster."

In order to find out the details of this behemoth and gain more benefits, Han Yu has lived in the Holy Walker's residence in Dongjizhou for more than ten years.

He felt that in these years, he had almost completed the transformation from an ancient person to a modern person.

Han Yu never thought that people can have so many entertainment methods...

The life of ordinary people can be so convenient...

If it weren't for his Taoist heart to be strong enough, he might have fallen into their endless entertainment just like many newcomers.

In just over ten years, the sphere of influence of the Holy Walker has expanded to nearly half of the East Pole State, and there are countless people like Han Yu who have joined as peripheral members.

The ordinary forces encountered along the way lost the courage to fight just seeing the three-digit number of Nascent Souls on the opposite side.

But what is surprising is that the approach of the Holy Walker is extremely gentle. He rarely uses force to solve problems, and he never bullies the weak. Instead, he communicates with the natives he comes into contact with relatively fairly. The eyes of people from the comprehension world.

If it were another force in the cultivation world, if they had hundreds of Nascent Soul cultivators in their hands, they would probably start a war and unify the state.

"It's a paradise for the weak and a hell for the strong."

After living in the residence of the Holy Walker for so long, Han Yu has a general understanding of what the so-called official members of the Holy Walker are like.

Their birth, old age, sickness, death, and every part of their lives are clearly arranged by the legendary system, and there is no way to do anything that violates the rules.

You can't bully others, and you can't hurt other people.

Official members have a carefree life, but it does not mean that they have the opportunity to be useless people. The system will continue to force them to learn to practice and improve themselves.

Han Yu asked himself, if it wasn't for the fact that he had a mysterious vial, the secret was too great, but he was just an ordinary monk with four spirit roots, he would go to them.

Although it is said that killing people, setting fire to gold belts, and plundering are the right way to get rich quickly, but this is not so easy to do, killing, killing, one day, if you are not careful, you will be killed.

Living in the world of self-cultivation where intrigues and treachery are common, even though he has been the one who can have the last laugh so far, he is also quite tired.

……

At the same time that the power of the Holy Walker in East Pole Continent was rapidly expanding, in a corner of Nanya Prefecture, in a certain cave that had been dust-sealed for countless years.

"This time I finally found the real 'historical text'."

"I thought I was going to die of old age in Yuanyang Realm..."

The four of Sauron were talking and laughing in the cave, their brows brimming with unconcealable joy.

In their memories, after the team came to this world, it took nearly 20 years to find this ancient repair cave with a piece of historical text fragments hidden in it after going through countless difficulties and obstacles under the guidance of Zifengling.

The goal of their mission is to find a fragment that belongs to the "historical text", and it is not necessary to find all the fragments.

Afterwards, as long as they bring the fragments in their pockets, they can activate the hidden power of the purple wind chimes and return to the empire to receive the rich rewards promised by the true immortals.

"It's a big profit this time."

"It's a pity that the other treasures in the secret mansion are no match for time, and there is only such an inconspicuous broken piece left..."

"Be content, you can't exchange any treasures when you go back."

"I want to exchange ten third-grade breakthrough pills!"

"The rich woman takes me!"

"I glanced at the trip recorder. In the past ten years, we have traveled a total of 38 kilometers to find this shit."

"38 kilometers, [-] kilometers per year..."

"Many of them are detours to avoid evil disasters."

"Magic disaster..."

"I've never seen such a weird monster."

When this word is mentioned, even a careless person like Du Nai can't help but feel chills down his back.

They have fought against monsters several times, those weird things, other than killing all other living things they can see, it seems that life has no other meaning.

(End of this chapter)