If you look down from a high enough height at the moment.

You will find that the originally bitter cold Qingcang Plateau has turned into a green plate.

Two million square kilometers of land, green trees are uprooted, grass is spreading, flowers are blooming, and streams are babbling.

The clouds dispersed.

The light of the sky casts down from the endless heights.

The clouds moved, and a faint shadow flew across the ground.

People cheered.

Weeping bitterly.

The name of the prophet was shouted.

Dancing with hands.

Giving full vent to their emotions that have been suppressed for months.

Under this earth-changing power, they already have a glimpse of hope.

Two million square kilometers of cold soil once turned into fertile soil.

It's unimaginable.

"Director! It's really changed! It's really changed! ”

Next to the director of the second division, a small lapel knelt on the ground without manners, and with one hand he cut open the green turf and dug dozens of centimeters.

He held a pile of black sticky dirt in both hands and sniffed it vigorously with his nose, and he was pleasantly surprised by the smell of the earth that washed away his exhaustion.

"I saw it, I saw it."

The director nodded repeatedly.

Since he was seriously wounded in two battles, he has rarely been seen.

It seems unintentional, and it seems to be deliberately taking the opportunity to downplay its influence.

The dominance of the team was officially transferred to Cheng Lin, or Qiao Ya.

However, even though he has taken the initiative to deliver the burden of carrying millions of lives, he has always been unable to settle down.

Along the way, Cheng Lin did show a lot of "miracles".

However, those that are enough to conquer ordinary people can't really make this director let go of the worries in his heart.

Whether it's splitting a river with a finger or healing hundreds of thousands of people with a wave of your hand.

It's powerful, but it's not mysterious.

Although he had never seen Cheng Lin have any aura fluctuations when he cast spells.

He himself can't do this as a nine-rank powerhouse.

But with his theoretical knowledge, he knew that all of this could theoretically be done by a practitioner.

Yes, just because the Nine Grades can't do it doesn't mean that the higher cultivators can't do it.

Therefore, Cheng Lin is mysterious, but in his eyes, it is still not enough to make him completely surrender.

It wasn't until he entered the roof of the world that the worries in his heart reached their peak.

He wondered how far the prophet could go.

But no matter how much he fantasized about it, he never thought that Cheng Lin would change the entire land with a wave of his hand.

"This has broken through the framework of cutting-edge spiritual theories...... This is no longer something that can be achieved by simply growing power...... Although this power is not as good as creation, it has also touched the level of creation...... This is the supreme rule of time, space, destiny, and so on......"

He took the soil that his men were holding with shock.

Trembling, he watched the soil spill from his fingers.

It's not an illusion, it's not a psychedelic ability, it's real!

"He really did it...... He didn't lie...... This can really be planted. ”

The director muttered, suddenly grabbed the wrists of his subordinates, and glared:

"How many plant seeds do we carry? Is it enough? ”

The subordinate immediately nodded, happy and firm: "Enough!" Enough! After the prophet had instructed her, Qiao Ya collected seeds almost everywhere she went, and even gave up a lot of key supplies for this! ”

"Good! Good! ”

The director nodded again and again, but he suddenly realized a fatal problem, and his face changed suddenly.

He looked at the millions of people who were all over the mountains, cheering and crying out in the flowers and green grass, and his face became more and more heavy.

"Director, what's wrong?"

"According to the Prophet, the plateau will not be flooded,

Now that there is soil suitable for farming, the climate has become warmer,

We carried enough seeds and tools, and we had enough manpower,

As long as a year......

No, it won't take a year at all,

In just a few months, we will be able to harvest the first crop.

With food, people can survive! ”

The director looked at him and asked softly, "But can we wait a few months?" ”

The small lapels are sluggish.

The director looked at the cheering crowd all over the mountains and said, "We don't have much food left, and even if we grow grain now, so many people won't be able to make it until harvest time." ”

The voice was very soft, but it was like a boulder pressing down, and the little lapel's happy expression suddenly froze.

Oh, yes.

How can this be?

Suddenly, footsteps were heard.

"The Prophet will have a way."

Qiao Ya didn't know when she had approached, looking at the director, looking at her former colleagues.

She tightened her white robe, and her face radiated a pious and holy glow.

"You broke through again?"

The director was suddenly surprised.

In his eyes, Qiao Ya had broken through the fourth rank and reached the fifth rank realm at this moment.

Moreover, the aura fluctuations on her body were still changing.

It seems that it is still slowly rising.

"I broke through?"

Qiao Ya was slightly stunned when she heard this, she didn't even notice the fact that she was promoted again.

But it's only been two months since it was promoted to the fourth grade.

The key thing is...... In the past two months, she has almost never cultivated.

She spends all her time leading the white-clad believers to take care of her followers.

He only ate very little food every day and slept very little, and his cultivation came to a complete standstill.

The reason why I broke through the fourth grade was also because I was already at the peak of the third grade before, and then I felt it and was able to advance.

As for the five products...... It's really unreasonable to be promoted.

Qiao Ya thought for a moment, then turned to look at the figure of the prophet on the high place, and she said excitedly, "This must be a gift from the prophet." ”

She said with a fanatical expression, "Your Prophet, if you can change even this vast land with a wave of your hand, then your worries will not be a problem. ”

After saying this.

The director keenly noticed that the aura fluctuations on Qiao Ya's body had increased again.

The divine temperament in her body is also becoming more and more obvious.

"The prophet is powerful, but ...... Do you really believe that he can fill the bellies of countless people? ”

The little lapel asked.

Qiao Ya didn't look at him, but said firmly: "That's inevitable!" ”

……

"Quiet."

Suddenly, Cheng Lin's voice resounded in everyone's ears.

People suddenly woke up from their frenzy.

The people fell on their knees and looked at them with reverence and reverence.

Waiting for the prophet's lecture.

There was no sound.

Everyone kept their mouths shut.

It took only a moment to go from the frenzied noise to the incomparable silence.

A warm breeze blows from the other side of the mountain.

Cheng Lin's white clothes fluttered.

Looking at the people with satisfaction, he said slowly:

"This is the New World,

It is no longer a bitter and cold land, but a fertile land,

It can support the growth of any plant and the existence of any living being.

There is no trace of the past here, it is a new world,

You have come to this land naked,

You are the first masters of the New World,

You are pioneers,

You are survivors,

You will multiply on this land and create new civilizations. ”

"And yet...... There are also challenges. ”

Cheng Lin paused and continued:

"You have brought with you enough seed of grain and planting tools,

You have a brilliant mind and industrious hands, and with a little time you can harvest food, build houses, and form cities here......

And everything else,

But it takes time, and what you lack most is time.

Or food,

You need enough food to survive for at least a few months.

In this way, we can wait for the first grain to ripen. ”

As he spoke, he paused, quietly looking at his followers below.

However, this time, none of the followers were flustered, none of them were worried, none of them were noisy, they just stared at Cheng Lin with pious and trusting eyes.

It's like waiting for a definitive answer.

They believed that a prophet with the power to change the heavens and the earth would surely give them salvation.

Tens of seconds later.

Cheng Lin retracted his gaze and smiled gently with satisfaction, he stretched out his hand and pointed to the river that flowed from the snowy mountains not far away.

The previous rain changed that river.

The water in the river turned green.

People then look over.

Then I heard that there were golden fish in the long river that jumped out of the water and made a splash.

It's beautiful in the sun.

Then they heard Cheng Lin's words:

"Therefore We give the river of life, drink the water of which you will not be hungry, and drink of which you may sweep away fatigue and cure simple diseases...... The river will be there for 500 days, and when the time comes, it will stop flowing, but in time I am confident that you will be able to harvest enough food to survive. ”

The voice fell.

The three million followers erupted in an earth-shattering shout, and they all got up and ran towards the river.