But these people who still did not affect the dynasty continued to explore the ancient ruins of Lichuan. This ancient ruin was not a deserted valley like the brown earth. It was probably an ancient temple similar to the Cloud Dragon Kingdom. It could allow a dynasty to stand in glory in various eras and always maintain its dominance.

...

When they arrived in Ruiguo, this grassland and lake country changed a lot. It felt like after a defeat, they looked even more prosperous. The city walls stood tall and the army was in order. The practitioners also abide by their own precepts. The people also took advantage of the wave of divergence from Lichuan to start selling Ganoderma lucidum, spiritual fruits, spiritual flowers, and spiritual beasts that they had collected for many years.

The power of the people is very powerful, especially in the spiritual collection area. The rich city-state land and even the spiritual resources collected from the people every year can exceed those forces that dominate the spiritual veins and secret realms.

"Old man, what are you selling?" Zhu Minglang was about to enter the city when he saw a stall outside the city gate, so he asked curiously.

"Spiritual sweet potato!" said the old man selling melon proudly.

"How do you plant such a big sweet potato?" Zhu Minglang asked in confusion.

"Young man, can you buy it? If you buy it, I will tell you." said the old man selling melons.

"Come on one, I'll feed the dragon." Zhu Minglang said.

"Okay, let me tell you, our country of Lichuan is a land blessed by God. One night, the moon was particularly round and the moonlight was particularly bright. All of us crops illuminated by the moonlight grew out the next day, and they all contained spiritual energy. It is no exaggeration to say that my sweet potato is comparable to a three hundred-year-old Ganoderma lucidum!" The old man boasted while weighing Zhu Minglang.

"Old man, what you said is wrong from the first sentence." Zhu Minglang couldn't help laughing.

"Where is the problem?" the old man said unhappily.

"This is Ruiguo, how come you have become Lichuanguo..." Zhu Minglang said.

People like Ruiguo are too thick-skinned. In order to gain popularity, they don’t even want their own national name.

The old man was even more unhappy. He stood up and pulled Zhu Minglang to the center of the road. Then he pointed at the city gate and asked Zhu Minglang to look inside along the city gate's entry avenue.

Zhu Minglang looked at it with the flow and suddenly saw a statue with relatively new stone erected on the Avenue to enter the city. This statue... Although you can only see the lower body, the hem of the skirt and the jade feet are so familiar!

"Do you know who that person is?" said the old man.

"Is it a female?" Zhu Minglang asked tentatively.

"That's right, Ruiguo is gone long ago. A group of incompetent rulers. When they were there, we Ruiguo people were so poor that they ate grass every day. Now the woman unified this grassland and has officially changed to Lichuan. Look at the divine grace we feel now. Even the soil contains spiritual energy that is not available elsewhere. If you plant it, you will throw a seed and sprout the next day. A spiritual seedling only appeared in a few years. Now there are at least two or three plants in one wave. Ruiguo is bad luck, so we are also people of Lichuan!" The old man said proudly.

"..." Zhu Minglang held a super large sweet potato and couldn't speak for a long time.

The little Lichuan really couldn't hold back Li Yunzi's ambitions.

This Ruiguo is too backbone. If you suffer a defeat, you will be fine. In the end, even the country name has been changed, and a symbol of the rule of the female king is directly erected on the city - the female king statue!

It turns out that Ruiguo is just another piece of wasteland, and in the end he still cannot escape the fate of being conquered.

No wonder the military uniforms patrolling the city look so familiar, they have already become female guards.

"What do you mean when you said the moon is very round and the moonlight is very bright?" Zhu Minglang continued to ask.

Zhu Minglang broke through this sweet potato, not to mention that there was a little spiritual energy inside it, and it really had a significant effect when used as young spirits who like this food. Of course, there is a little difference from the so-called three hundred-year-old Ganoderma lucidum.

But sweet potatoes are very easy to grow, unlike Ganoderma lucidum, which has very strict growth conditions. If you have experienced the baptism of moonlight, the soil will contain such aura. Wouldn't it be possible to cultivate countless gods and ordinary people with high cultivation, cultivate many dragon masters, and come to the Dragon Lord?

Zhu Minglang then went to several stalls and found that the crops sold by the old farmers were actually carrying a little bit of spiritual energy. Even if ordinary fruits and melons have spiritual energy, they are two or three times the size of ordinary people.

Dragons are big eaters. Rulers in some places even take away half of the crops from the people to feed dragons in the army and serve those powerful battlefield dragon herders.

Dragon grain comes from the people, and some spiritual resources also come from the people. Once this spiritual phenomenon occurs in a piece of land, its prosperity is very high!

No wonder this Ruiguo was obviously ruled, and it seemed that there had been a huge change.

"Is it because of the gold everywhere, the spiritual treasures all over the mountains, and there is really a miracle in Lichuan?" Zhu Minglang murmured to himself.

...

Continue walking towards Lichuan, the biggest difference Zhu Minglang can realize is that the western cliff that heads to Lichuan is like going to the market...

As the slurry faded and the fog dissipated, the West Cliff turned into a Xijing border town, with stone towers standing and roads opening up. Some forces even stayed here!

If it weren't for the traces of the collision between the mainland's veins and the earth, Zhu Minglang thought he had gone wrong!

After passing the West Cliff, Zhu Minglang saw the Western Land, which was originally a territory of Lingxiao City-state, but now it has become part of Lichuan State, and the dynasty and Lichuan State jointly established the order.

More than half of the people of the Western Land died in that battlefield, and all those who survived became slaves. After the order was established, the slaves were released and became hard peasants and labor service. Although life was still very difficult, it was better than the slaves who were originally regarded as livestock.

The western soil also has a spiritual soil, which is mainly reflected in the sand and soil green plants. The flowers grown by the sand and soil green plants carry a strong spiritual energy. If some practitioners absorb the breath, they can increase their cultivation for several years.

Therefore, those practitioners who had just entered Lichuan were even more crazy looking for these green plants and flowers in the sand, but not only other practitioners were competing for these spiritual flowers with them, but also some demons who had become inexplicably powerful!

The Western Land is still in a semi-chaotic stage, and there is no power to clear out the demons. The demons will even appear near the houses where people live, and they will also smell the green plants and flowers that emit spiritual energy.
Chapter completed!