"In the future, even if our true selves unfortunately perish in some great disaster."
"We can still rely on this True Name mark to return from the Human Dao, transforming into an entirely new Innate Spirit Root, and live again!"
Many Divine beings thought so.
With the enthusiastic assistance of these "helpful Daoists."
Shennong's work in compiling the Herbal Scripture is progressing extremely smoothly.
On this day, beside the Jiang River, the weather was bright and clear.
Suddenly, mysterious celestial music echoed from above the Nine Heavens.
Shennong was dressed in the most solemn sacrificial hemp clothes.
Shennong offered grains and herbs as sacrifices, gazed at the Chen Capital, and addressed the world.
"The Shennong of the Human Race, the Lie Shan Clan, tasted a hundred herbs to know their medicinal properties, healed illnesses to save beings."
"Today, by this Jiang River, I finally complete a volume of the Herbal Scripture!"
