Xu Cang traveled to the world of Shrouding Heaven and became a medicine slave of the Lihuo Cult, constantly at risk of being used as a furnace. Fortunately, he possessed a long incense stick that connected the heavens to eternity. Lighting it and offering sacrifices granted corresponding magical powers, secret techniques, and scriptures... Within the towering Purple Mountain, he worshipped the Great Emperor Wushi, obtaining the Wushi Sutra. He delved into the secret realms and opened up the Sixth Dao Palace! At the Eye of the Mars Demon Sea, he worshipped the Great Accomplishment Saint Body, gaining the astonishing fist power that shattered the heavens. Deep within the ancient astral road, he worshipped the Demon Emperor's tomb, receiving fragments of the Imperial Weapon, transforming into sapphire. He even created his own fusion of ancient scriptures: "Wushi Sutra" + "Void Sutra" =? If he offered incense to Yao Xi, wouldn't he obtain the Supreme Dao Emperor's Doudou? Xu Cang lit the incense, his face solemn. "I offer beast milk to the great Lord, who loves to drink beast milk the most!"

For the three months since arriving in this world, Chu Nan has been seeking this kind of elixir, sparing no expense to obtain even one, even if it means squandering his entire fortune.

Having a natural talent is a way for the few from the lower class to break through social barriers, but even after he spent all his wealth, he still failed to achieve his goal. Who would have thought that just when Chu Nan had resigned himself to his fate, he would receive one from Lü Lingqi.

This favor... is huge!

The problem is, if we follow the course of history, Lü Bu, who is now the ruler of Xuzhou, is not far from his demise. Although this world has extraordinary powers, the history that Chu Nan has learned here is no different from the history he already knows. It seems that there is no difference between everyone being extraordinary and no one being extraordinary...

Looking at the porcelain bottle in his hand, Chu Nan hesitated for a long time before finally succumbing to the temptation. He opened the bottle, poured out a small, bright red medicine the size of a longan, gritted his teeth, and swallowed it...

When the false becomes true, the true is also false, and there is something inaction and nothingness.

A false earth god: I want to reincarnate!

A real earth god: After I kill you, I will create a great Feng Shui formation for you and make a beautiful grave bag for you.

A false earth god: a man of great virtue.

A real God of the Earth: This thing is good, bring it to you. The treasures of nature, materials and earth will be inhabited by the virtuous.

False Earth God: Honest and honest.

The real God of Earth: Everything on the earth is my eyes and ears, I will just watch you pretend! I, who should cooperate with your performance, turned a blind eye!

Does the earth god have to be on earth? It’s not too much for me to take on another life and be a heavenly official, right?