I became a god by treasure hunting after arriving 500 years early

In an Epoch, there are always some people who are exceptional and able to leave their mark in history.

Just by having a connection with these exceptional individuals, even an ordinary piece of clothing might also be "Legendary"!

This actually relates to the issue of "Qi Fortune," but this Qi Fortune is not just about a single civilization's fortune; it is about the fortune of the entire Epoch!

The more impressive your title, the more renowned your reputation, the entire Epoch will become the support behind you.

Of course, these claims are quite metaphysical and lack concrete evidence.

But Lu Yuan always felt that he could suddenly sew an "Immortal Masterpiece," taking advantage of the "human" factor.

Indeed, he had quite a few titles to his name, and in the Ninth Epoch, he could be considered a Legendary figure.

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"The Green Grass People have geniuses too..." Lu Yuan sighed deeply, "according to this logic, I have taken advantage of the 'human' factor."

He read through many of these metaphysical theories over and over again.

Ever since he created an Immortal Level masterpiece, he became completely obsessed and couldn't pull himself away.

It was as if a person had written a peerless article, and upon waking up the next day was shocked: "Damn, this writing, these words, this calligraphy, who wrote this?!"

Looking at the signature, it turned out to be me?

What's worse, the value of this work was ridiculously high!

No matter how hard he worked, the social value he generated couldn't compare to one ten-thousandth of that from an "Immortal Masterpiece"!

As a craftsman, discovering that he couldn't understand the items created during an "Inspiration state" and was unable to replicate them was a great humiliation!

Thus, Lu Yuan was truly restless; he really wanted to create the highest quality — a Mythical Masterpiece.

"Mr. Lu~ everyone is reveling in the Spring Festival!" a voice message came from Green Grass Paradise, "Your sons and daughters are looking for you to play board games, won't you come and play?"

"I want to be alone, you go play." Lu Yuan struggled melancholically, striving for his artistic masterpiece.

Apart from playing with conches, which still excited him, everything else became dull and tasteless...

With ten more Mythical Masterpieces, armed to the teeth, he believed he could fight a Ghost single-handedly!

However, just then, ripples of water appeared in his dream, and the sun in the sky became somewhat unstable.

Clearly, something outside was influencing his "Meida Paradise."

This kind of thing happened often, so it didn't usually warrant attention.

Whether it was the Opium poppy or the Tree of Life, both were strong enough to treat these dream attacks as snacks.

But this time, the Tree of Life didn't react at all, allowing the ripples to continuously expand.

A somewhat infuriated Lu Yuan cursed in his mind, "Another clueless fool, damn... I want to see who you are!"

The instant he opened the permissions, a withered Parasol Leaf flew before him.

It contained only a few lines of text: [Bro, this is a Dream signal, not sure if it will reach you...]

[Long time no see, I miss you dearly.]

[If you receive it, come find me quickly.]

Lu Yuan was stunned for a few seconds, his mind racing.

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There were a lot of people who called him "dad", but those who called him brother... it seemed, likely, probably... there was only one real sister?

His heart started pounding, and his face broke into a rich smile.

"So it's a message from my sister!"

As for this dream leaf of the Parasol tree, it seemed to involve some tricks, as if it was plucked from a tree specializing in Dream abilities and contained a unique power.

This signal was much stronger than an ordinary paper airplane, capable of handling much greater forces.

Lu Yuan instantly cheered up, called for the conch in Green Grass Paradise, and asked her to come online quickly.

"Your sister-in-law is looking for you."

Then he tapped into the power of the Opium poppy, following the Parasol Leaf signal to find the source...

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Yunhai City, Safe Zone, Parasol Tree Dream.

Dozens of soldiers were still combating the Parasol Tree with their willpower, breathing heavily.

Under tremendous pressure, they walked step by step towards the Parasol Tree, hand in hand, shoulder to shoulder.

Ahead was like a wall of air!

With every step he took, it took a tremendous amount of effort.

Unconsciously, his sweat soaked through his clothes.

But these young men had eyes filled with determination; they were not fighting for themselves, but for all of Yunhai City!

They had to tame this tree!

And those who had sent the letters watched this battle unfold while eagerly looking towards the horizon.

"Can it be done? We only sent two leaves."

In the past, the dream letters sent out numbered in the tens and hundreds of thousands, yet only a paltry two had barely reached Lu Yuan's hands...

Now with only two leaves, though their power was greater than the letters, the quantity was less, and the probability that Lu Yuan could receive them might not be high.

Lu Qingqing initially looked on with hope, but as time passed, her youthful, adorable face slowly fell.

Outside, time flowed a hundred times faster than in the Safe Zone. If there was no reply within a few minutes, it meant their parasol leaves had been wasted...

Fortunately, this loss was something humans could afford.

But the next chance might be a long time coming... after all, they were simply too poor.

"Ah, there might be no chance left," Lu Qingqing said despondently.

"Don't feel pressured, I'll go write a failure report, to explain to the superiors. As a Parasol Tree Favored, you should stay here and train well, try to reach Level Three soon,"

Li Ran took good care of this little sister, "lest your brother, when he returns, blames us."

"Hmm..." Lu Qingqing smiled, "My brother... he might not come back."

"He already has a family there... and a very beautiful girl."

"He's no longer alone."

The setting sun, dreamlike, bathed the enormous Twin Ginkgo Tree in light.

That was actually the dream energy of ten million city dwellers!

Now, this dream energy, absorbed by the great tree day by day, made it increasingly powerful.

"Dreams" are actually a form of Mind Energy, but the vast majority of people can't utilize this energy, allowing it to simply dissipate.

Therefore, the Parasol Tree that can absorb dream energy has a symbiotic relationship with humans.

The greater the number of humans, the faster the Parasol Tree grows.

Underneath the tree, a dozen soldiers charged once more.

"Brothers, just a few meters left!"

Level Three warrior General Li was evidently stronger than the rest, bearing the most pressure.

"I'm closer to the Parasol Tree now, about 10 meters left!"

"But the pressure here is immense, like a ton of steel pressing down on my back."

He roared from his throat, veins bulging on his forehead, and suddenly leaped forward!

He jumped a distance of five meters!

He touched the Parasol Tree!

"Buzz!" It was as if the Parasol Tree was enraged.

A burst of intense light exploded from the tree, unleashing a gust of wind, "whoosh," pushing everyone hundreds of meters away!

Even Lu Qingqing and a few other "Favored" who were standing by and watching were blown away, each tumbling heavily to the ground

The Twin Ginkgo Tree did not wish to share more dream energy with more people.

"Whoosh!"

It shook once, and the massive shadow under the sun turned sinister, chilling the air by several degrees.

It was a warning!

The next punishment would be more than just a gust of wind.

Being overshadowed by a tree, the faces of the crowd were not pleasant to look at.

If this tree only wanted to nurse a few "Favored", then its value was indeed very limited.

General Li couldn't help but clench his fist and cursed, "Even though it has left humans, it cannot grow on its own!"

"It's like we owe it something!"

"Exactly!" many soldiers yelled in agreement.