Star Gazing Technique

The whisper from the void had not completely vanished. It circled above this world like a ghost.

Zhu Huan knew it was right there.

Like a cup of honey stirred with poison, waiting for someone to drink it.

He found it strange. Why had the Evil God come to him? Because of the UFO Seeds?

Then it had chosen the wrong person.

Zhu Huan revered and feared the sky, but he believed even more in the earth beneath his feet. This was one of the Yao Tribe's traits: they believed in their own labor, believed in the process of creating something from nothing.

Aside from that call that had not disappeared, whenever he so much as gazed at the sky for a moment, he could see light appearing above in a full-circle rotation.

The stars seemed to be spinning rapidly across the heavens, like some bizarre ritual from beyond the sky.

At the center was a dazzling golden star.

As long as his gaze lingered for even a moment, he would hear that distant voice.

Respond to me. Accept the power of my Godhead.

Zhu Huan suspected that the gods' failure to respond to his prayers was very likely connected to the Evil God's Bewitchment.

God Yao had countless affairs to attend to and perhaps could not see them, but God Fa Hai always responded to prayers for help in air disasters.

In nature, the plants that easily took root and sprouted were usually weeds. Just like barnyard grass, this ancient plant constantly changed itself, making itself grow extremely similar to wheat in order to win people's favor and be planted. But once they set foot in farmland, they expanded at lightning speed, strangling the living space of their competitor, wheat, and swiftly usurping its place.

The Evil God