When Farol led everyone to the temple, they saw the crazed Aili drooling and rolling around the temple like a spinning wheel, muttering incoherently in his sleep.
Mo Qiong had already severed his connection with Aili and instead contacted the highly educated people Farol had brought.
Of course, he did not transmit anything, lest he subject them to a terrifying shock.
After Mo Qiong established a Mental Connection with everyone and sensed wills that were fundamentally from another dimension, the temple was filled with a mass of people prostrating themselves.
Among these Low-dimensional beings were generous Squareologists who sought the truth, master smiths who had integrated modern industry, dancer-musicians who had combined the arts of two great civilizations, nobles, monarchs, and more.
These elites from all walks of life had thoroughly studied the books Mo Qiong left behind and carried their teachings forward.
Art, in particular, was perfectly universal. No matter the world, it was equal everywhere.
After establishing a Mental Connection with each person who had learned Earth's art, Mo Qiong suddenly became a great artist.
Moreover, he became a master of every field and every school of music, dance, sculpture, painting, and more.
That was not all... Mo Qiong also discovered another wonderful use.
He could imitate other people, perfectly copying the temperament, habits, speech patterns, and thought processes of any Low-dimensional being he had connected with.
He knew every detail of a Low-dimensional being's life, allowing him to become almost another person apart from the body itself. He could even simulate their mental fluctuations.
This kind of split-personality-like imitation did not affect Mo Qiong's sense of self at all. He could switch freely among the styles of more than a hundred people.
One second, he could display the grace of an elite dancer; the next, he could