Chapter 440: The History of the Flood and the Holy Emperor

These black hands are too mysterious, and what makes Wei Jiu feel most terrifying is the Qiankun Ring.

This ring, which had been on his hand since the beginning, seemed to be the source of all secrets. Void Heaven Qianyuan Sword, Void Heaven God Tree, Void Heaven God Ding, Oracle Sword Technique... All of these involuntarily reminded Wei Jiu of a name, a familiar and unfamiliar name.

"Qianyuan Daoist!"

He had never met this man, or even heard of him, but he was such a person, like a thread, running through his journey from beginning to end. It can be said that his current strength is also due to this mysterious person.

The Void Heaven Qianyuan Sword was very strong, and he was so strong that he couldn't exert his full strength in the realm of True Immortals.

This also proves that the so-called Qianyuan Dao people will only become stronger. And this Qiankun Ring, after waking up from the Forest of Divine Punishment, has been in his hand from beginning to end, which also means that before this, he may have an unknown past.

His eyes flickered slightly, and he muttered in a low voice, "Where did that uneasiness come from? On this continent, there is clearly nothing that can threaten me!"

With a flick of his gaze, above the Void Heaven God Ding, another powerful aura returned to his body. I only feel that the aura on his body is a lot stronger, and the power of this belief is not a simple aura, but it is far above the aura.

When there are living beings who believe in and worship you, you can get this so-called power of faith.

Just like the legend, the gods of wind and rain, in order to pray for good weather, human beings will sacrifice and pray, and this will provide them with enough power of faith. Although Wei Jiu was not quite sure of the existence of the gods, he knew that the power of faith was real.

On this continent, this power has existed for a long time.

The former Nine-Tailed Demon Emperor accepted the faith of the demon clan, and the Sword Saint Cang family accepted the faith of the human race, but they didn't know how to use the power of this belief.

Wei Jiu is different, he can rely on the Void Heaven God Ding to refine this power of faith into a materialized power, and then be absorbed by him.

Of course, the rate of such conversions is small. The current Nine-Tails Holy Emperor is the existence of the pinnacle of the entire continent, and he is accepting the faith of his people all the time. But even so, the power that can be cultivated is only a little, and it will always be extracted by the Void Heaven Divine Tree and the Void Heaven Divine Ding.

Wei Jiu also made a bold assumption that if Qianyuan Daoren was really the final arranger, then his final purpose should be to hope that he would become a god.

If enough energy is the foundation for creating a world, then enough power of faith should be the foundation of the gods. The Qiankun Ring is a heaven and earth by itself, and the Void Heaven Divine Tree is the energy source, and the superposition of these two things together is a world.

Coupled with the Void Heaven God Ding in his hand that can absorb the power of faith, what is he lacking now?

With a swing of the sword, Wei Jiu's body shook, probably because he hadn't left the throne for too long, and his sudden action made him a little uncomfortable. But if you count the time, he's going to go into retreat soon, and this is the last thing to inspect before the retreat, right?

The figure was quickly shuttling through the air, but his mind entered a mysterious state.

Looking closely, his body was clearly still above the Holy Emperor City, and the sky was full of illusory shadows. But each phantom had his consciousness, and it moved quickly, and in a short time, these phantoms had already divided into nine, and they were speeding up in the sky.

This is a very basic doppelganger technique, but it is just too subtle for Wei Jiu to use.

It is already difficult to divide the nine doppelgangers, each of which still carries the consciousness of the body, and the body also enjoys the senses of the doppelganger, which is rare in the world. Ever since Wei Jiu began to use the Void Heaven Divine Tree to provide aura for this continent, he felt that his fit with the continent was much higher, and his ability to see micro things had also improved significantly.

With a flicker of his eyes, he saw someone below, and his body gradually slowed down.

At such a height, naturally someone would notice his presence, and soon, on the ground, one by one, people fell to their knees. They all shouted, "Bow to the Holy Emperor!"

Now on this continent, although there is still a name for the cruelty and murder of the Nine-Tailed Holy Emperor, it is more of a gratitude. Most of the people here don't have the lofty ideals of riding horses and fiefdoms, and all they need is a stable life.

In the tens of thousands of years of war, whether it is a human or a demon race, for civilians, it can only be described in four words: miserable.

But this war was terminated by Wei Jiu, no matter what means he used, but it was successful. All the strong people are gradually dying, and there is no more class and inequality on this continent, at least for them, this is good news.

Not only that, Wei Jiu also asked Han Tianxiao and Zhou Hanbo to send people to implement the new policies he formulated.

For example, these farmers, who originally only knew simple labor, officially entered the era of farming and animal husbandry. With the soldiers as the main force, they began to build roads, build academies and unify the currency. On the other hand, he also began to let the army tap high-IQ talents and began to delve into science and technology.

A lot of the earth's high-tech is in his Qiankun ring, but he can't take it out.

This is a kind of growth, and only by letting this continent develop according to its original trajectory can we truly achieve that ending. Wei Jiu's role in it is to add fuel to the fire, and this is by no means the same as pulling out seedlings to help them grow.

Even, Wei Jiu spent a few days of time and energy translating the books in the Chinese language of the Qiankun Ring into the language of the Honghuang Dynasty.

Naturally, these books were to be printed, but because of the large number of contents inside, they were only placed in dozens of large library cabinets for the time being.

Although it is a little troublesome, it is enough, as long as you want to read it, you can basically borrow these books nearby. And under Wei Jiu's order, in today's continent, ordinary resources are distributed for free, and only in this way can the power of this continent be restored as quickly as possible.

From the "Qi Min Yao Shu" in agriculture to the "Treatise on Typhoid Fever and Miscellaneous Diseases" in medicine, and even books on tea ceremony, red wine, chess, science and technology, etc., have been printed.

Everything Wei Jiu did had only one purpose, and he hoped that his people could feel happy. It is hoped that this continent will completely give up fighting and fighting, and work together to develop and move forward.

This state of peace will not last forever, just like the earth, the development of scientific and technological civilization to a certain extent, will produce wars and classes. But at least, this period of time can be a little more stable, at least for a thousand years, or even ten thousand years.

As long as his time power grows, he can reverse the light wheel, and he can completely return it all to the original point.

Looking at the green onion below, there are rice, sorghum, red beans, and tea leaves. Wei Jiu was also a little relieved in his heart, his efforts were not in vain, in terms of the aura of this continent, these crops can be regarded as perennial.

At least, during his retreat, there will be no more people who will start a war for resources because he can't fill his stomach, right?

As soon as he made a mistake, Wei Jiu didn't show any signal, looking at the people below, he flew away. The nine figures flew towards the center of the continent together, which was where the Forest of Divine Punishment was located. Aside from the Holy Imperial City, this Forest of Divine Punishment was the place he had been to for the longest time.

After all, here, there is the Yongsheng Cemetery, after all, his most beloved people are buried here, two.

In an instant, the nine doppelgangers merged into one, and gradually evolved into this body. And above the Holy Emperor City, Wei Jiu's body also gradually faded away, completely losing his trace.

Seeing his arrival, the soldiers stationed there fell to their knees one after another, they were all elites selected by the Holy Emperor City, and they naturally had a sincere respect for the Holy Emperor. Very consciously, he divided the two sides, removed the ban on Yongsheng Cemetery, and let Wei Jiu slowly walk in.

Walking past these soldiers with a blank face, as the Holy Emperor, he must maintain enough majesty.

didn't stop, Wei Jiu walked directly to the center of the cemetery, which was empty and exceptionally quiet. His eyes fell on the crystal coffin in front of him, here, no one could disturb him.

Next to the crystal coffin, a small coffin was also placed, where a small and exquisite brocade box was placed. Looking closely, there are a lot of crystal fragments wrapped in it, and it is the crystal that carried and blocked Canglan's soul at the beginning.

In this way, Wei Jiu sat in the center of the coffin, one large and one small, for an hour or two.

As he parted, a hint of determination flashed in his eyes. He whispered, "This retreat, I don't know when I will come out again, I guess I won't be able to come to see you for a while, will you miss me? Lan Lan... Wait for me, as long as my time is strong enough to travel to the past, I can change this ending! Don't worry, I won't be too long!"

When the words fell, Wei Jiu's figure gradually disappeared, and when he reappeared, he was already in the Holy Palace. With everything in order, the most important retreat is next.

Sitting down cross-legged, he floated on this throne, and the Nine Tricks of the Heavenly Pill were launched with all his might. The Void Heaven Divine Ding was suspended on his left side, the Void Heaven Divine Tree was hovering on his right side, the Void Heaven Qianyuan Sword was above his head, and the three-colored brilliance kept surging towards his body.

Nine spirit pills surrounded the Heavenly Pill and rotated rapidly, which was his cultivation in his strongest state.

Beside him, countless invisible and intangible transparent breaths began to condense and surge wildly. It was the power of time condensed by the condensation of the nine elements, one of the two most mysterious and powerful elements of time, and he finally began, the cultivation of the power of time.

It's just a path of cultivation, it's going against the sky, how can it be done overnight?

One day... Two days...

Decade... Century...