Mythological origins

Han Yu asked himself if he was not a good person. He had done many things such as digging traps, harming people and killing people in the past few decades, but he still liked to deal with good people.

As long as one is sane, who doesn't like to deal with honest and good people?

They don't cheat people.

They are easy to trust others.

They don't have so many tricks.

It's worry-free and comfortable.

...

"Is there a promotion task?" Han Yu checked his task bar and found that this system actually has rewards for bringing in new members. Every time a new member is invited to register, he can earn ten contribution points.

However, it seems that there is a limit. The upper limit of each person's daily reward is 100 points.

If there is no such upper limit, Han Yu can think of a lot of ways to get the wool.

"This contribution point system seems to be not much different from the contribution points in the Yellow Wind Valley... The only difference is that there are billions of times more people using it... No, the biggest difference should be that these contribution points cannot be traded with others!"

In the Yuanyang Realm, all major sects actually issue sect contribution points, which can be used within the sphere of influence of the sect like currency.

Although the cultivators have not formed a very profound economic theory system for the coinage right, they are also very clear that mastering this thing can bring huge benefits to the sect.

Just filling in some numbers with no actual value, instead of paying real spirit stones immediately, can exchange for resources and the labor of other cultivators. For the sect, it is simply a profitable business.

Not to mention that it can be secretly over-issued. As long as there is no run on the bank, nothing will happen.

Unfortunately, except for the cultivators of their own sect, almost no one from the outside sect recognizes this thing.

Especially the wandering cultivators in the north and south, they only believe in spirit stones, so the circulation range of contribution points has always been limited to the mountain gates of each family.

"With only 100,000 contribution points, you can leave the Yuanyang Realm?"

Looking all the way, the number of things that can be exchanged in the system is simply refreshing Han Yu's three views. He didn't expect that there is such a good thing as spending money to ascend...

100,000 contribution points, Han Yu calculated that even he could take it out without much effort, not to mention the old monsters who have lived for thousands of years and are unimaginably rich.

"There are more than 30 worlds to choose from. If those seniors who have reached the state of transformation knew this news..."

In the Sutra Library of the Yellow Wind Valley, Han Yu once saw such a secret of the cultivation world: since the ancient war, the Yuanyang Realm has lost the passage to ascend to the upper realm. The cultivators of the state of transformation either have to risk their lives to fight in the outer space or wait for death and cannot break through.

For the cultivators of the state of transformation, it can be said to be a cage.

Of course, among the hundreds of millions of cultivators in the Yuanyang Realm, there are not many who can enter the state of transformation.

There is no such thing as a cage or not. You can only talk about it after you become a god.

...

"Although this Saint Lin Xingzhe hardly kills people, he may be a hundred times more powerful than the demon disaster."

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

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

Han Yu had never thought that people could have so many ways of entertainment...

The life of mortals could be so convenient...

If his heart of seeking the Tao was not strong enough, he would probably fall into their endless entertainment like many new members.

In just over ten years, the sphere of influence of the Saint Linxing has expanded to nearly half of Dongjizhou, and there are countless people like Han Yu who have joined as peripheral members.     The ordinary forces encountered along the way have lost the courage to fight just by seeing the number of Yuanying on the opposite side, which is in the three digits.

However, surprisingly, the Saint Linxing's way of dealing with things is extremely gentle. He rarely uses force to solve problems, and never bullies the weak. Instead, he exchanges what he has with the natives he comes into contact with relatively fairly, which simply blinds the eyes of the people in the cultivation world who have long believed in the law of the jungle.

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

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

Having lived in the Saint Lin Xing's residence for so long, Han Yu also roughly understood what the so-called official members of the Saint Lin Xing were like.

Their birth, aging, illness, death, and every part of their lives were clearly arranged by the legendary system, and there was no way to do anything that violated the rules.

You can't bully others, nor can you hurt others.

The official members live a carefree life, but it doesn't mean they have the opportunity to be useless. The system will constantly force them to learn to practice and improve themselves.

Han Yu asked himself, if he didn't have the mysterious vial, the secret was really too big, and he was just an ordinary four-spiritual root cultivator, maybe he would go to them.

Although killing, arson, gold belts, and plundering are the right way to get rich quickly, but this is not so easy to do. Kill, kill, kill, and one day you will be killed by accident.

Living in the world of cultivation where people are treacherous and kill people to rob treasures at any time, although he has been the one who can laugh to the end so far, it is also very tiring.

…

Just as the power of the Saint Linxing in Dongjizhou was rapidly expanding, in a corner of Nanyazhou, in a cave that had been 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…”

Sauron and his four companions were talking and laughing in the cave, their faces filled with unconcealed joy.

In their memories, after the team came to this world, it took nearly twenty years, under the guidance of the Purple Wind Bell, to find this ancient cave with a fragment of the historical text after going through countless hardships and dangers.

Their mission goal was only to find a fragment of the "historical text", not all the fragments.

After that, as long as they carried the fragments in their pockets, they could activate the hidden power of the Purple Wind Bell and return to the empire to receive the generous rewards promised by the True Immortal.

"We've made a fortune this time."

"It's a pity that the other treasures in the secret house can't withstand the passage of time, and only this inconspicuous broken piece is left..."

"Be content, there are all kinds of treasures that can't be exchanged when you go back."

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

"Rich lady, take me with you!"

"I took a look at the trip recorder. In the past ten years, we have walked a total of 380,000 kilometers to find this broken thing."

"380,000 kilometers, 20,000 kilometers a year..."

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

"Demonic disasters..."

"I have never seen such a weird monster."

When this word is mentioned, even Du Nai, who is carefree, can't help but feel a chill on his back.

They have fought with monsters several times. Those weird things seem to have no other meaning in life except killing all other living things they can see.