Ye Yuran gave an example of a carriage, saying that people are equivalent to the various parts on the carriage. Only when all the parts are complete and play their role in their respective positions can the carriage run.

If any part is missing, the carriage is prone to problems.

"The same is true for the Yan Dynasty. What it needs is talents in all aspects, not people who can only study or be officials. If that is the case, who will plant the land in the world? How can things from the south go to the north?

Someone is sick, how can they get better?"

Question after question, Ju Letian, Su Youren and others fell silent on the spot.

Although everything is of inferior quality, only those who are well-educated, everyone aspires to be an "official" above all others and to honor their ancestors.

But, can everyone be an official?

cannot.

If not, where will the rest of the people go?

Ye Yuran gave the answer - everyone is just a brick of the Yan Dynasty.

A brick?! Gan Yixian's eyes widened and he suddenly thought of the God Realm.

Isn’t this the case in the divine world?

All gods perform their duties and do their best. Only in this way can the divine world function normally and the world be at peace.

Could it be that his father has always emphasized to him not to underestimate any god, no matter how small his position is, since he exists, there is a reason for his existence.

At that time, Gan Yixian was still confused and didn't quite understand what his father meant, but now that Ye Yuran explained it, Gan Yixian understood.

For a moment, something surged in Gan Yi's sea of ​​immortal consciousness. He quickly said hello to Ye Yuran, left the house, found an uninhabited corner, used a spell, and returned to Tutu Cave.

"Rumble..."

In the sky, there was a thunder on a clear day.

"Is it going to rain?"

In Zhujia Village, some villagers were confused.

"It's so sunny and it's raining? Isn't it just passing rain?"

Just when I said this, I heard someone shouting: "Cuihua, your mother is telling you to go home and collect your clothes!"

"Hey, here it comes!"

…

Gan Yixian sat cross-legged on the tuanpu, closed his eyes, and a steady stream of spiritual energy poured out from the spirit gathering array he had set up in advance, converging on his head like a dragon, and poured into his sea of ​​consciousness.

In the wash of spiritual energy, trickles hit the meridians. Unknowingly, the meridians expanded and turned into surging rivers, rushing through the seven meridians and eight meridians. Some of them were absorbed, and some returned to the sea of ​​consciousness.

Repeatedly.

I don’t know how much time passed, but at some point an island appeared in the sea of ​​consciousness. The little man who was originally floating in the sea of ​​consciousness also grew up a lot, and gradually lost the appearance of a baby and became more like a child.

Except for having a bun face, he looks exactly like Gan Yixian.

He was the same, sitting cross-legged among the chaotic green lotus, meditating attentively.

Countless immortal energy surged out from the island, gathered in the sky above the island, turned into spiritual rain, and fell into the lake on the top of the mountain. The chaotic green lotus began to sprout vines, and a large piece of it quickly grew from the original few leaves.

There are signs that the lake is about to explode.

The lake seemed to be aware of the changes in the Chaos Green Lotus, and was dissatisfied that its space was occupied by it. It expanded itself and moved a lot of open space for itself.

After Chaos Qinglao felt that the space had become wider, the supporting leaves slowly spread out, and he drew out the flower bones like swords.

The surrounding area is still light white, and towards the middle, the color becomes redder.

All the way to the center, it turned into a bright pink color?!

It is pink and green, and the color is so beautiful. If Ye Yuran were here, he would definitely be amazed: This is so awesome, I have never seen such a beautiful lotus in my two lifetimes?!

The little bun's black hair was like a waterfall, flying behind him, and a golden-red mark gradually appeared on his forehead - the godhead.

Gan Yixian's divine personality finally took shape hundreds of years after his birth.

Spirit world.

The Emperor and Queen seemed to sense something, and their movements suddenly stopped.

The Queen of Heaven turned her head and looked at the Emperor of Heaven in astonishment: "Do you feel it?!"

"Yeah! I feel it!" Emperor Tian nodded.

"Oh my God?! How is this possible?! Didn't Yixian yell before that he would never be able to condense his godhead in this life? Why did he suddenly condense it again?"

At this time, the couple had no intention of engaging in any more romance, so they turned around and went to see their son.

I just looked around and couldn't find anyone.

None of the fairies who usually served Gan Yixian knew his whereabouts.

"Tell me, where can Yixian go?" Tianhou calculated with her fingers and looked depressed, "Why is this secret hidden? Yixian really can go out and play if he wants to, why should he use it?

What about the magic weapon that covers the secret of heaven? It doesn’t even count.”

The Emperor of Heaven stretched out his big hand, wrapped it around the Queen's little hand, and said with a smile: "Yixian is old and has his own little secrets. He doesn't want us to know, so we just pretend not to know. He has our secrets.

It’s a life-saving magic weapon that won’t cause anything even if you think about it.”

"I know, I'm not worried. My son is worried when he travels thousands of miles."

"Okay, okay, let's not talk about this anymore. Yixian has condensed his divine personality. This is a good thing. We still want to prepare some gifts for Yixian. When he comes back, we can celebrate him properly." The Emperor of Heaven coaxed and transferred.

captured the queen's attention.

When she heard that she was going to prepare a gift for her son, the queen really thought about it seriously.

She and Tiandi went into the warehouse and picked left and right. After a long time of picking, they didn't find anything they were satisfied with.

The queen was a little frustrated: "If I had known, I should have collected more treasures back then, but now it's better. I can't even choose a good one."

The Emperor of Heaven laughed: "All the treasures on your body have been given to Yixian, and the rest are just crooked melons and cracked dates. It's normal for you to despise them. Why not inform the entire God Realm and activate the power of the gods? I think it will happen."

I can choose a satisfying treasure for Yixian."

"That's a good idea," the Queen was happy when she heard it, and said with a smile, "Husband, you think quickly and can solve the problem with just one thought. Unlike me, I was pregnant for three years, and since I gave birth to Yixian

, my mind has become stupid."

The Emperor of Heaven helplessly stretched out his finger and flicked her forehead with his finger: "With me here, when do you need to use your brain? If you need to use your brain, then what is the use of me as a husband? Can I just put it aside as a decoration?"

"

The queen looked shy and acted coquettishly: "Husband..."

The couple was entangled, with pink bubbles popping up, and tenderness.

Gan Yixian: "..."

So, did I pick it up?

As promised, do you want to prepare a gift for me?

When you think about it, have the day lilies become cold?

Sigh... Gan Yixian sighed, what can he do with such a pair of "loving" parents who always show affection?

He didn't care if he "lost" it, so he might as well continue "losing" it.

"Rumble..."

"Rumble..."

"Rumble..."

The thunder in the sky came one after another, getting closer and closer.

Not only that, the rolling dark clouds rolled in from the sky, like the roar of monsters.

The villagers at the foot of Taidang Mountain were all so frightened that they quickly called their friends and told them to go home quickly.
Chapter completed!