Holding an ordinary script, pretending to be a god in various worlds

No one knew how much of a shock Li Yue suffered that day.

Ling Xiao pulled up the arm of Liuzi, who had just woken up and knew nothing. The arm felt warm and smooth, like a piece of top-quality warm jade.

The beauty was so alluring that Her Highness the Goddess's eyes softened a little:

"The legacy of Shennong is truly extraordinary. It cleanses your bones and marrow and transforms your innate nature. Now that you have transformed, you are no longer an ordinary person from the inside out."

"Goddess, what's wrong with me?" Liuzi frowned slightly, and looked at the goddess with a pair of gem-like eyes under his long and curly eyelashes, full of expectation and confusion.

I had no idea what was happening. I just felt relaxed, as if I had a full meal and had a good sleep.

Li Yue looked at this side without blinking.

"Hold on, host." Seeing Ling Xiao's eyes widened, he quickly cheered her up.

Oh my god, I’m so useless. It’s a sin that I’m too good at cooking!

Her Highness the Goddess took a deep breath and spoke with difficulty according to the script, "In short, after His Majesty Shennong completed his merits and accomplished the great deeds of the Three Emperors of Ancient Times, there is naturally something extraordinary in his blood."

After taking a deep look at the ignorant Liuzi, the goddess who had always been spoiled, willful and reckless in Li Yue's eyes became much gentler.

"...So you not only stimulated your bloodline, but also gained corresponding benefits. Go and look in the mirror."

When Liuzi saw himself in the mirror for the first time, he fainted.

There was no way. He was simple and ignorant and could not understand such a fantastic setting for a while.

Speechless, Ling Xiao rolled his eyes and turned to the emperor who was standing there in a daze:

"This person's Shennong bloodline has been activated. The five grains he has spawned are the result of the Shennong belief in the world, combined with the essence of the five grains. You can gather them and call on others to cultivate them."

Li Yue forced himself to concentrate his mind and reassure himself of his sexual orientation. When he opened his eyes again, he saw the shrewd and capable emperor again.

He asked sharply, "Will these grain seeds produce the current yield after being planted?"

The air was filled with a distant fragrance, and the little goddess said indifferently:

"Of course not without spiritual energy." Seeing Li Yue's eyes darken, he changed the subject:

"The spiritual energy in the mortal world is scarce, so the immortal plants will only degenerate. However, the underlying potential is there. If it is cultivated well, it can at least produce 700 kilograms per acre."

"Seven hundred kilograms!" This answer was beyond Li Yue's expectations. The yield per mu far exceeded his expectations, which made him very excited.

You should know that today's grain production is extremely low. Even with intensive farming, you can only yield two to three hundred kilograms of grain per acre at most.

Seven hundred kilograms is more than double.

Li Yue recalled that after he ascended the throne, there had been news of food shortages in various places, and many things had to be shelved due to the national treasury and the people's ability to bear the consequences.

Build canals, prepare troops to subdue the barbarians, open the door to the imperial examination, and subsidize the establishment of schools by the people...

He had so many things he wanted to do, and all the hard work and patience of the past were finally released.

The emperor finally took off his mask in a space where only the goddess and himself were present. He said calmly:

"Goddess of Mount Tai, I swear on my country and my people that I will give you the faith and merit you want."

When Ling Xiao left Deyue Palace, the system was still trying to understand the meaning of that sentence, and couldn't help asking, "Host, what does the emperor mean? Why can't I understand?"

"He is promising that the credit for the birth of the immortal seed will be given to me."

"Hey! Didn't we already say that the credit belongs to you, the host? The goddess has clearly stated that you need merits to become an immortal, do you still dare to take the credit?"

Ling Xiao grabbed the system dumpling and said with a smile:

"Why not? The Jin Dynasty doesn't belong to Li Yue alone. If he doesn't care, and his people pretend to obey but actually disobey, then what? The emperor didn't break his promise, it was others who did."

"Besides, the goddess is here. At least, although there are risks in the Great Advancement, there are more possible benefits. Maybe some people are eager for the goddess to become an immortal."

"So what Li Yue said is a guarantee that the host's interests will be guaranteed?" He sighed, "What a dirty heart!"

Without waiting for the next day, the emperor could not wait to spread the news that Shennong's bloodline had been awakened and the immortal seed had been obtained under the skillful hands of the goddess throughout the capital.

The people are more hopeful than ever before. It’s so great! They never dreamed that this day would come.

With the immortal seeds, at least I can have more full meals throughout the year, and fewer people will starve to death at home!

Out of gratitude, they went to the temple of the goddess to burn incense and kowtow.

Someone in the suburbs of Beijing suggested that "the bloodline of Shennong also made contributions, although the contribution of the goddess was greater, so why don't we also build a statue for him in the temple of the goddess"

"Okay, that's a good idea." Everyone else thought it was a good idea, and they would repay a favor.

It didn't take long before a statue of a young man appeared in the lower left corner of the statue of the goddess who looked like a girl in the folk temple of the goddess.

In order to make the statue look like a goddess, some genius added two buns to the man’s head.

After several years, it has become a routine.

In the court, no matter what the officials thought in their hearts, when the emperor announced the news of the appearance of the immortal seed, they were all extremely excited.

A few people who were full of emotion cried and thanked the people at the same time. With the immortal seeds, the crops were abundant and the country no longer had to worry about famine!

The emperor said, "I want to confer the title of Marquis to Zhou Liu, the descendant of Shennong. Zhou Liu has laid the foundation for the Jin Dynasty for eternity, and he must not be treated unfairly."

No one objected.

Wang Yi proposed: "After the five grains were planted, the people of the world have all benefited from Shennong's kindness. I think it is not enough to just confer a title on him. He should be allowed to pass down his title from generation to generation and inherit it forever."

The emperor readily agreed.

After the court meeting, the emperor held a small court meeting in his study.

"My dear ministers, you should understand why I call you."

Xu Yan's eyes flashed and he lowered his head. He knew very well in his heart that the goddess who was born in the Fairy Valley had completed her merits and was probably... about to leave.

Everyone present knew what was going on.

The emperor said nothing. After a while, he stood up with his hands behind his back and murmured, "I don't know how to repay the goddess."

The emperor is the ruler of a country and holds power, but he is unable to repay the kindness of one person. If he tells others about it, no one will believe it.

But, she is a goddess, and the things in this world are probably worse than grass in her eyes.

The king and his ministers stared at each other for a long time. Even though some ministers tentatively proposed several answers, they were all rejected, and in the end, they did not come to any conclusion.

We'll have to discuss it another day.

The promotion of Xian Valley was going very smoothly, and the name of the goddess had already spread all over the country with each event.

In addition, the traitor Ling Xin abused his power for personal gain. He openly promoted the new God of Rain and prayed for peace of mind in wind and rain, but in fact, all his enthusiasm was devoted to spreading the reputation of the goddess.

Along the way, there were only a few temples dedicated to the God of Rain, but there were countless new temples dedicated to the goddess.

In this way, when the news of the Fairy Valley came, the people accepted it without any sense of disobedience.

The goddess has great powers and can do anything.

The system watched the points rolling up every day, and he could laugh out loud in his dreams. When Ling Xiao proposed to leave, he was still a little reluctant.