Constant Star Level of life form?

No doubt about it.

In their eyes, he might also be as insignificant as dust.

Surely, it wasn't intentional to observe him, but rather happened to glimpse this entire area.

Lin Qianxuan felt a slight heaviness in his heart.

This world's depth might be deeper than imagined.

Upon returning to the Underground City, Lin Qianxuan felt Earth's pull reappear.

This involved another theory.

That is the degree of connection with the world itself.

A life form with low power has very shallow ties with each world's karma.

If the distance between worlds is relatively far, crossing once might take months, if not years, to return.

However, if one has a certain mass and has lived in a world for a long time, the ties to the current world's karma will be deep.

At such times, when crossing into the Otherworld, one will quickly feel the pull of their original living world.

Thus, the more a Transmigrator crosses over, the easier and more comfortable the travel becomes, partly due to this reason.

Lin Qianxuan did not choose to return for now; he had some questions he wanted to ask people within the Ye tribe.

At that time, the Ye tribe members were dining.

Since Ye Mao brought him, their living habits gradually leaned towards regularity.

Internal cohesion greatly improved, and they even learned Xuan Country's language, though not very well, with a slightly awkward tangy taste.

But Lin Qianxuan could understand it all.

As long as they were thinking, it was fine.

The spiritual fluctuations emitted could be interpreted by the language talent he inherited from the Dragon Bloodline.

"Xiao Lin, you're back! Want to eat something? The roasted meat here is good for the body," Ye Mao said to Lin Qianxuan.

"Thanks, Brother Ye." Lin Qianxuan took the food handed to him and asked Ye Mao, "Brother Ye, does your Ye tribe have anyone knowledgeable about history?"

"Are you talking about the elders? Yes, we have several," Ye Mao said. "There's one who teaches writing, one who teaches herbal medicine, another who teaches hunting, and another who teaches tool-making; they all know a bit of history."

"Who knows the most?" Lin Qianxuan asked.

"Lin, the elder who teaches writing," Ye Mao said.

"Can you take me to see him?" Lin Qianxuan asked.

"Of course."

Ye Mao nodded, immediately leading Lin Qianxuan swiftly through the Underground City.

The passages in this Underground City weren't built particularly wide, barely allowing for human passage.

However, under the current conditions, this was the best they could manage.

Soon, Lin Qianxuan saw the elder.

This was an old man appearing at least eighty or ninety years old, toothless and extremely thin,

He was now leaning against a chair, slowly eating some meatball soup made by a young man while narrating some things to him.

The young man seemed to be her Inheritor, with a great memory.

"Elder Lin, this friend of mine has something to ask you," Ye Mao stepped forward to communicate with the elder.

After exchanging a few words, Ye Mao signaled Lin Qianxuan to step forward.

"Grandma, my name is Lin Qianxuan," Lin Qianxuan spoke directly.

The elder gave Lin Qianxuan a kindly look and slowly said, "A friend from another large tribe? Such vibrant Life Force, how wonderful!"

Unlike other tribespeople, this elder spoke slowly, but her Xuan Country's official language was quite standard; even Ye Mao didn't speak as well as she did.

"I have some doubts, can you help me answer them?" Lin Qianxuan asked.

"My memory isn't bad, please ask, I'll tell you everything I know, it's my duty," the elder said.

"Is the sun alive?" Lin Qianxuan asked.

Although he had a vague certainty in his heart, he was still curious if locals had different insights on this matter.

"You're talking about the Golden Crows, right?" the elder said slowly. "They are very ancient Giant Wilderness Gods, but they are not allowed to descend to Earth, only to fly around the world for a lifetime. There used to be ten Golden Crows, and each descent to Earth would cause immense disaster to various beings until later, humanity's ancestors obtained a Sacred Artifact through sacrifice and killed nine of them. The remaining one survived but was also restricted, not allowed to descend to the Giant Wilderness Realm, only able to fly around our world until death."

Upon hearing this, Lin Qianxuan and Ye Mao exchanged a glance.

Isn't this the story of Hou Yi shooting the suns?

It seems Xuan Country's legends are not entirely baseless.

In ancient times, did Transmigrators indeed witness those events and bring back the stories turning into mythology?

"Are the Giant Wilderness Beasts and Giant Wilderness Gods the same?"

Lin Qianxuan believed the elder wouldn't misuse words.

So he inquired slightly.

"No, they're not the same," the elder shook her head and said. "Giant Wilderness Beasts are ordinary life forms just like us, but Giant Wilderness Gods are already deities that can fundamentally influence Heaven and Earth."

Lin Qianxuan seemed to understand, this means the other side fundamentally differs from ordinary life forms.

Above the Dao Realm, beings that have grasped the True Intent of Dao Principles?

Moreover, beings of a Constant Star Level, calling them deities doesn't seem too far-fetched.

After some thought, Lin Qianxuan stretched out his hand, manifesting a red Stone Spear from all phenomena, appearing in his hand.

"A Stone Spear? No, it's different!"

Ye Mao was surprised, thinking it was the Stone Spear he donated to the Otherworld Bureau, but upon closer inspection, noticed the difference.

"I made a replica." Lin Qianxuan explained to Ye Mao, then turned to the elderly woman and asked, "Grandma, do you recognize this?"

The old woman carefully examined the stone spear, touched it with her hand, and then said, "Is it a sacred artifact? But why doesn't it show signs of having gone through rituals..."

"What is a sacred artifact?" Lin Qianxuan asked.

"Every tribe has their own sacred artifact for rituals. We hold regular ceremonies, using flesh and blood for rituals, and the sacred artifact also helps us survive better." The old woman explained.

"Does the Ye Tribe have one?"

"Yes, it's right at the city center."

"What function does it have?"

"It can drive away underground insects and prevent some malicious spirits from approaching."

After asking for a while, Lin Qianxuan roughly understood the situation.

Not wanting to delay the old woman's meal, he turned and went with Ye Mao to inspect their sacred artifact.

Soon, they arrived at the city center and saw an oval-shaped giant stone over three meters tall.

This stone looked like a giant cobblestone, its entire body appearing dark red, as if soaked in blood.

Lin Qianxuan could feel a massive amount of spiritual power inside it.

However, it seemed somewhat chaotic, as if it was a mixture of different people's spirits combined.

But overall, the thoughts it emitted were still primarily focused on protecting the Ye Tribe.

Which means the Ye Tribe had essentially created a guardian deity for themselves through rituals.

However, its combat power seemed lacking, at least unable to deal with that Celestial Rank Giant Wilderness Beast, only able to drive away insects or the like.

To reach the level of being able to fight Giant Wilderness Beasts, who knows how many more years of worship would be needed.

"I always thought it was just a symbolic item, wanted to stop the rituals several times, didn't expect it to be a treasure!" Ye Mao looked on incredulously.

"How could a tribe that can't even eat enough food possibly waste a large amount of food on something like this?" Lin Qianxuan shook his head.

In such a harsh environment, only those things that are truly beneficial to survival could lead to such ritual activities.

After the tour, Lin Qianxuan and Ye Mao returned to the people from the Otherworld Bureau.

At this time, they were dining, also eating meat from the local wild beasts.

This meat was rich in energy and life force, able to repair internal hidden injuries and extend lifespan to a certain degree.

A common person eating it for a long time could greatly improve their physical condition.

Ye Mao had transformed from an ordinary person into a superhuman in just a year or so.

"I'll take some Giant Wilderness Beast meat out, anyone want to eat?" Lin Qianxuan asked.

"Is that stuff edible?" Zhou Qingyun asked incredulously.

"I feel it is," Lin Qianxuan said.

Previously, when examining the Giant Wilderness Beast's corpse, his instinct conveyed some hunger, which was the best test.

"It can be eaten; I used to exchange for a bit from a migrating large tribe, but it wasn't easy to eat. I used an angle grinder for a long time to cut off a bit, roasted it for half a day, couldn't chew through it, and finally had to swallow it hard," Ye Mao said.

Lin Qianxuan disregarded the trouble and directly took out ten pounds of Giant Wilderness Beast meat from the Qiankun Space.

Then his mind moved, and water gathered into a knife, slicing the meat into pieces thin as cicada wings, evenly placed on several barbecue racks, filling them full.

"Slice some first, eat the rest later," Lin Qianxuan said.

Ye Mao gave Lin Qianxuan a thumbs up.

The others might not know how hard it is to slice this stuff, but he did.

This is why he truly admired him!

The meat slices showed almost no change under the flames, not secreting a bit of oil, not even deforming after ten minutes of roasting.

Everyone's hopeful expressions turned a bit odd.

"Why don't we just eat it like this..." Ye Mao suggested.

"What if there are parasites?" a member of Zhou Qingyun's team asked.

No one expected that, after slicing the meat, they'd get stuck at this point.

"Forget it, I'll handle it." Lin Qianxuan said.

Wanxiang actually did have fire-spewing capabilities, and after being strengthened by True Essence, the temperature was very high.

With a stretch of his hand, Wanxiang turned into a lotus flower, appearing in Lin Qianxuan's palm, a condensed red flame rising from the center. With a thought, the water carried the meat slices through the red flame.

They nearly curled up after a single pass.

Then Lin Qianxuan sprinkled seasoning and distributed them.

"Dig in! Dig in!"

Ye Mao, who couldn't hold back, grabbed an iron skewer and started poking.

Couldn't poke through, so he used chopsticks to pick up and eat.

The others also tried eating.

And then saw everyone chewing endlessly, their jaws sore from chewing, unable to chew a piece apart, ultimately having to swallow it whole.

Lin Qianxuan easily chewed apart and swallowed.

His digestive ability was strong, almost starting to digest just two breaths after swallowing.

The stuff was indeed good, full of energy, significantly increasing qi and blood, more effective than his low-tier Spirit Fruit.

Thinking of the tens of thousands of tons of Giant Wilderness Beast meat in his Qiankun Space, he began to worry about whether he could eat it all before it spoiled.

This big a beast, even excluding bones and debris, would still weigh several thousand tons, right?

Even if he let go and ate, it was uncertain whether he could finish it within a month, and he still had so many Lingzhi left uneaten.....

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