Chapter 327: The Earth God, the City God, and the River God 1
Dream Dao Attainment, Opening Scheme Against Cultivators
The Dream-Making Expert
The sky was high and the clouds were vast.
The Peerless Young Master left the Divine Officer Hall and flew three thousand li in wild delight.
After enjoying his freedom to the fullest.
Only then did he descend from the clouds and come to the mortal world.
It was called the mortal world, but it was not some bustling capital city.
It was just a village with wisps of cooking smoke curling upward.
The village was made up entirely of three-story courtyards, each with its own gate.
There were roughly two hundred households, arranged in the pattern of the Eight Trigrams Formation.
Neatly and orderly arranged.
And outside this Eight Trigrams-shaped village were vast stretches of fertile fields.
The crisscrossing fertile fields were also trimmed and arranged neatly.
Forming another, even larger Eight Trigrams formation.
Such neat arrangement, so uniquely distinct.
It was hard not to make the Peerless Young Master curious.
He shook his body and transformed into a white-robed scholar. The moment he landed on the field path at the village entrance.
Several scarecrows standing in the rice paddies all turned their heads to look.
It gave the Peerless Young Master a fright.
Fucking terrifying.
In broad daylight, the scarecrows had come alive.
Goosebumps rose all over the Peerless Young Master. He thought he had encountered a ghost or monster.
But the scarecrows in the rice paddies only looked at the Peerless Young Master with hollow, empty eyes.
Then they turned their heads back and stood dumbly in the rice paddies.
Without any further movement.
The Peerless Young Master was just about to step forward and take a closer look.
Suddenly, in front of a small shrine at the village entrance, the blue smoke twisted.
A kindly-looking little old man appeared out of thin air.
He held a peachwood staff in his hand, and smiled as he cupped his hands toward the Peerless Young Master and called out.
“This old one did not know which Immortal had graced our Bamen Village with your presence.”
“This old one failed to welcome you from afar.”
“Please forgive this old one, Immortal.”
The Peerless Young Master studied the little old man before him with curiosity, detecting that the other was neither human nor Immortal.
He immediately understood that this old man must be the Divine Spirit worshipped by this village.
His eyes darted. He stepped forward, circled the old man once, and was rather surprised.
“You’re the Divine Spirit of Bamen Village?”
“Why do you look just like an Earth God?”
“Immortal, what sharp eyes.”
“This old one’s divine authority is indeed to oversee the three hundred li of land around Bamen Village.”
The Earth God of Bamen Village spoke with a chuckle, quite enthusiastically, inviting the Peerless Young Master into the village.
He wanted to properly entertain the Peerless Young Master.
The Peerless Young Master did not refuse either, going along with it.
He entered Bamen Village together with the Earth God before him.
Within the small village, the layout was neat.
The roads were paved with bluestone, clean and tidy.
The overall impression was not much worse than the tens-of-millions-worth villa districts in his memories.