I Became the Sun God

There is an idiom that a clever woman cannot make a meal without rice.

This is the situation Qin Ran is facing now.

Although as a god, Qin Ran has a strong learning ability and can easily learn the design of the holy clothes.

But Qin Ran didn't want to learn.

Don't ask. If you ask, you just have a good brain and don't want to learn.

But this is not a big problem for Qin Ran.

Because there is an idiom that says, to untie the bell, the person who tied it must also be tied.

"Look for Kurumada Masami!"

"He created the Saint Seiya. Through some small means, he should be able to continue to create, right?"

Qin Ran's brows stretched.

Since there is a problem, solve the person who caused the problem and the problem will be solved.

"Anyway, the materials are all in the real world, and it doesn't take long to go to Fuso."

Qin Ran, who had made up his mind, communicated with the white mist in the spiritual world, and the whole person disappeared from this world.

real world.

Qin Ran's figure appeared in the vast mountains.

This is still the boundary north of Gu Chu.

According to traditional cultural records, this cultural circle has a unique culture of gods.

The gods of Chu are headed by Donghuang Taiyi, followed by Yunzhongjun, the leader of Yunmengze, and Dongjun, who symbolizes the sun.

In Chu culture, Donghuang Taiyi is the supreme one, and Dongjun, the sun god, can only succumb to him.

But it is a pity that with the continuous changes of dynasties in the Central Plains, the myth of Chu Land gradually declined.

After all, things like mythology also have to serve the rulers.

But these have nothing to do with Qin Ran.

The final right of interpretation belongs to Qin Ran.

"The myth of Chu... The great king of Yunmengze controls the power of weather and swamps, can he leave a legacy?"

Although Qin Ran didn't care about the nature of the myth, the content of the myth of Chu made him think a little.

Since we want to revive the extraordinary power, it cannot be just one family.

Not to mention the whole world, even if we look at the entire Great Summer, it should be blooming everywhere.

"Great Xia has outstanding people, and there are countless kinds of inheritance alone."

"It seems that the layout of the real world still has a long way to go."

"But that's what makes it interesting..."

"For example, the Wudang Mountains of the Zhenwu Dao Tradition have something to do with the government after all."

"But it would be interesting if various other inheritances appeared among the people."

"The Spring and Autumn Sword Technique of the Martial Saint? Or is it the inheritance of the Demonic Way from a generation of Demon Lords?"

A smile flashed in Qin Ran's eyes.

In just a moment, countless scripts flashed through his mind.

And each of the protagonists in those scripts is like a child of destiny.

"And I... am destiny!"

Qin Ran smiled slightly and flew towards Wudang in the invisible state.

"Fuso, don't be in a hurry."

"I'm more curious about what Wudang Mountain will look like today."

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Wudang Mountain.

Qin Ran was suspended in mid-air, looking down at Wudang Mountain.

The mighty incense rises into the sky, like a big dragon winding its way.

I have been in another world for a year, and the real world has only lasted for more than ten days.

More than ten days later, the number of tourists in Wudang Mountain was more than before.

"But it doesn't seem to be any different."

"Even if these people behave differently, it is not unacceptable in this era."

Qin Ran looked at Zixiao Palace, the palace that represented Wudang Mountain.

In front of the palace, several young people knelt there with upright figures, their backs dripping with sweat from the scorching sun.

But these young people didn't care about the harsh sunshine.

They are tall and straight, with perseverance written on their faces, and their tightly pursed lips reveal their inner perseverance.

Anyone who sees this scene will subconsciously think of the resolute young man in the novel.

However, this scene did not last long. As some men wearing security uniforms arrived, these young people were immediately picked up.

"What are you doing!"

"Don't touch me! If you touch me again I'll call the police!"

"Let me go! I want to learn to cultivate as an immortal!"

"Senior Wudang, please show up soon. My disciples sincerely worship Wudang!"

"Brother, please, let me go."

"Take it easy, let me go on my own!"

As the security guards came up to arrest people skillfully, the expressions on the faces of several young people became unbearable.

The originally resolute protagonist suddenly became an ordinary citizen who failed in making trouble.

The smoke from the fireworks came back immediately.

The tourists around seemed not surprised, laughing and pointing at the scene, and some even recorded videos with their mobile phones.

"A few more people are crazy about cultivating immortals."

"Practice is not about cultivating immortality, but cultivating one's mind in the world of mortals."

"Does anyone really take the news on the Internet seriously?"

"What if you don't take it seriously? If you look at the flow of people, this wave of Wudang hype must be guided by experts."

As soon as Qin Ran thought, the noisy sounds below were quickly filtered by him.

Obviously, Wudang Mountain is still the same Wudang Mountain in the eyes of most people.

The few people who know about it are like clowns because they don't fit in with others.

"The information on the Internet has almost been cleaned up."

Qin Ran took out his mobile phone, opened several apps at random, and browsed the news about Wudang.

I have to say that the official method is like a sparrow pecking the cow's butt...the bird eats the cow's butt.

As a bystander and an informed bystander, Qin Ran could roughly see the official routine.

The official does not ban it blindly, but mixes the true with the false, allowing public opinion to judge for itself whether it is hype.

As a result, Wudang's incense has become stronger, but the extraordinary matter is still kept secret.

Even if those who signed a confidentiality agreement could not help but post messages online, it was useless.

All materials are reviewed and it is almost impossible for anyone to leave with photos or videos.

Even if there are a few that slip through the net, the official Internet review mechanism is still there.

The son of the richest man could be killed by you, let alone a small ordinary citizen?

"As for the real insider?"

Qin Ran looked into the void, and the line of faith appeared in front of his eyes.

Most of the faith lines have been scattered throughout Daxia.

The belief line on Wudang Mountain is divided into two parts.

Some of them, like the few young people who were captured, were scattered among the tourists.

Perhaps because the official action was there, these people did not immediately become apprentices like Tiehanhan, but instead waited for the opportunity to come.

And the other part...

"In the back mountain?"

Qin Ran looked towards the back mountain.

There are buildings from Wudang Mountain there, but they have never been open to the public.

Among the lines of faith belonging to Emperor Zhenwu, the thickest and largest one is located in the back mountain of Wudang.

No need to ask, this must be the old Taoist Qingxu.

After all, he is the only extraordinary person in Wudang.