Chapter 190 Extraordinary Era

Lu Yao's perspective moved to the sky above Yancheng.

When it comes to the development of new products and trade circulation, this is the most professional place.

A series of new prompts popped up on the screen.

[Yan Jiu invented a new profession: martial arts monk]

[Yan Jiu wrote "Cultivation Notes"]

[Yancheng established a martial arts association. ]

[Because of the wishing star, everyone in Yancheng has a fanatical worship of you, and your faith has been greatly improved. ]

The upper right corner shows faith +35137.

The huge response brought by the wishing star was expected, but Yan Jiu's series of personal struggles made Lu Yao a little unexpected.

He clicked on Yan Jiu in the entry.

The screen jumped to the northern forest, [Egil Volcano] area.

Yan Jiu was sitting cross-legged on the volcanic cone, surrounded by thick smoke.

He was on fire.

The flames rose and retracted from time to time, as if Yan Jiu was breathing with flames.

There were fire element creatures passing by from time to time, walking fire buffaloes, flying and jumping turkeys... but they did not attack Yan Jiu, as if they recognized this human being and regarded him as a member of the volcano residents.

Judging from this posture, Yan Jiu's practice path seems to be continuing, and he will further raise the limit of the pixel man of this era.

Lu Yao saw that Yan Jiu had no problem, so he clicked on the "Practice Notes" in the prompt bar.

A parchment scroll appeared on the game interface.

The first line read.

"The wisdom of the gods is everywhere. I just guessed a few words from the divine revelation. The extraordinary realm is rugged and far away. The following are some of my personal experiences. Please correct and improve them later."

...

Yan Jiu summarized a simple route for humans to enter the extraordinary realm.

[Theology] → [Martyr] → [Stigmata]

The theology stage requires reading various books as much as possible, understanding various knowledge, and diligently making pilgrimages, and learning to comprehend inspiration from miracles and nature.

This stage is laying the foundation.

Martyrs officially start the arduous path of practice, which requires the will to endure pain and fearlessness of death.

When spreading the blessings and beliefs of God Yao, practitioners will also gain many new understandings and inspirations. At the same time, he needs to try to combine knowledge, faith and power, and constantly challenge extraordinary creatures with a mortal body, so that he can evolve holy scars.

At this level of holy scars, other extraordinary creatures will be recognized, and they can spread the gospel of God to them, and they will also gain new power and more possibilities.

Yan Jiu emphasized in his notes that practice requires the perception of the miracles and revelations of God, but it is also inseparable from spontaneous thinking and travel.

He has seen islanders who are extremely powerful and can fight against man-eating crabs, and he has benefited a lot from the erudite conversation of hermits. Children may also accidentally tell some truths.

Finally, Yan Jiu hopes that later generations can develop more extraordinary paths to improve and strengthen the entire human practice system.

...

Lu Yao read the notes in full.

Yan Jiu was the first pixel man to succeed by feeling his way across the river. He created the first human extraordinary path standard of the Yao clan, and recorded and described it.

On this basis, the extraordinary profession of [Martial Monk] was created.

The Martial Monk Association is just behind the Citizens' Council, a not very spacious square stone house.

Lu Yao clicked to enter it.

From a bird's-eye view, he saw that there were only three people in the guild.

A front desk worker, an ascetic monk, and a scholar.

The little man at the front desk said: "Since you two have applied to join the association, please allow me to make a routine introduction first."

"The Wuxiu Association was founded by Prophet Shi Bao and Mr. Yan Jiu, and was established in Yancheng with funds from the Citizens' Council. It aims to cultivate extraordinary people belonging to the Yao clan and help Yancheng develop further. There are currently seven registered martial arts monks in the guild, and they are all practicing in various places."

"According to the requirements of the association, applicants must at least have the ability of [Theology]. If you have [Theology], you can get a fixed annual subsidy. If you are a [Martyr], you can also get free accommodation, food and full reimbursement for recuperation in Yancheng."

The ascetic monk said: "I am in the Ascetic Association and have mastered these two abilities."

Lu Yao clicked on the little man.

It turned out that this guy had neither [Theology] nor [Martyr], and he was a fraudster in his personal history.

The Ascetic Association is now a mixed bag, and a subsidy fraudster has emerged.

Lu Yao raised his hand and gave him a lightning bolt.

The fraudster Ascetic monk was immediately beaten to ashes, leaving only a black mark on the ground.

An exclamation mark appeared above the heads of the receptionist and the scholar.

The scholar was the first to react. He knelt on the ground: "This is divine punishment. The gods have punished dishonest people... Lord Yao is staring at us."

The receptionist also knelt on the ground and prayed.

At this time, Lu Yao noticed that the scholar's name was [Tiese].

He was one of the four scholars who had carved the warning wooden sign in the Dragon Nest before. He was responsible for sketching the Dragon Nest at that time.

At this time, [Tiese] was 36 years old and entered middle age.

In addition to [Theology], he also had a rare ability.

…

[Sketch LV2]: Good at drawing the light and shade of objects with lines, and there is a certain probability of drawing special sketches.

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After praying, Tiesai turned out a parchment scroll and handed it to the receptionist: "I graduated from Puji Theological Seminary and became a formal scholar. This is a certificate signed by the prophet of the medicine spoon."

The receptionist looked at it: "Oh! You are indeed a genuine scholar! The prophet spoke highly of your [theological] attainments. You are also a very talented painter and cartographer..."

"But according to the regulations, because you only mastered theology, you can only receive a fixed daily allowance."

"Okay, got it."

"Another thing is that every year, the association will assign certain tasks to each martial monk. Please complete them on time."

"In addition, martial monks usually need a partner. According to Mr. Shiojiu's experience, it is best for a partner to be a scholar or a pharmacist. Do you have a partner to act with? If not, we can help you contact him."

"No, I have a companion."

After completing the registration and receiving the task, Tie Sai went outside to meet another person.

His companion is the discoverer of sour raspberries, Nong Chan, whom Lu Yao has not seen for a long time.

Nong Chan is now 53 years old and has transformed from a gourmet boy into a gourmet uncle. He rides a huge spade armor, which is very eye-catching in Yancheng.

"Mr. Nonghan, I got the advance subsidy and can go to the south now."

The iron plug carefully climbed up the back of the spade armor.

Nong Chan said: "Sit down."

The stag beetle flapped its wings and took off, heading south.

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Yancheng is booming, but I don’t know how it is in Yaocheng.

Lu Yao changes perspective.

As soon as the picture appeared over Yaocheng, a prompt popped up in the simulator.

[The Temple Society invented the magic potion: anesthetic juice]

[Because of the Wishing Star, everyone in Yao City has developed a fanatical worship of you, and their faith has been greatly improved. 】

…

Faith in the upper right corner is +35002.

After years of research and repeated experiments by the Temple Society, the first potion was finally officially unveiled.

Lu Yao’s faith reserve also exceeded the 170,000 mark.

There is also below the prompt bar.

[Everyone in the Yao tribe is extremely convinced that they have entered a new era under the inspiration of the gods. 】

——You named it ___ era.

Lu Yao typed two words without hesitation.

A line of subtitles appeared on the screen.

[Your followers built cities with stones and witnessed the changes of eras and the rise and fall of many ethnic groups. 】

[Supernatural powers began to emerge, new sprouts were born in theology and potions, and diplomacy, drama, painting, winemaking, animal husbandry, and political philosophy all developed greatly in this era. 】

[The civilization epic you created will start from here, and the brave believers will step out of their infancy in the city and gradually understand their significance in this world. 】

[The Yao people have entered a transcendent era. 】

The little pixel people had smiling faces on their heads and cheered loudly.

"Great and respectable God Yao, thank you for your revelations and gifts!"

"Wow! Will we also have incredible powers... It's like a dream!"

"This is the most promising era! This is the era when everything is possible!"

"This time, we are no longer afraid and running away! We also want to enter the supernatural realm!"

Seeing the little people full of fighting spirit, Lu Yao couldn't help but smile.