Chapter 112: Development of Dongyue Sacred Mountain
"Bang!"
Through the sky, the purple light penetrated the sky, and the thick dark clouds on it were also hit into a huge hole, and the brilliant sunlight sprinkled from the cloud hole, brilliant and brilliant.
At this time, a steep hill was pierced from the middle of a pitch-black deep hole, deep and not visible, and the hiding rock clan had been cut into powder by the Dao sword.
With a big move, the purple light suddenly converged, and a crystal Dao sword appeared, buzzing into Gao Qi's dantian and continuing to cultivate.
In the chaos, there is a small world, a small river that exudes the breath of all things in heaven and earth is flowing, penetrating the void on both sides, and I don't know where it is going. This is the location of Gao Qi's Purple Mansion.
Suddenly, in the darkness, two transparent life imprints fell from the void into the river, merging with the river of the Heavenly Dao. The entire Heavenly Dao River was faintly enhanced. This is the life mark that belongs to the two Yan clans just now, but it was collected by Gao Qi.
Gao Qi felt the changes in the River of Heavenly Dao, and his heart couldn't help but move, the more powerful creatures he collected, the more vital the imprints of the creatures he collected, which played a pivotal role in the perfection of the River of Heavenly Dao. However, there are hundreds of millions of living beings in the world, and there is really a long way to go.
After a careful understanding, after half a ring, Gao Qi opened his eyes and shook his robe.
"Roar!"
"Whew!"
The six crimson dragon horses neighed, obviously a little tired of staying in Qiankun Nafu, and as soon as they came out, they couldn't help neighing, and they were very excited, and they kept kicking the horses' hooves.
"Let's go!"
Gao Qi touched the sturdy body of one of the dragon horses that led the way, patted it, and sat on the jade chariot.
After a while, a crimson rainbow light streaked across the void, and the dark clouds that covered hundreds of miles dispersed, and everything returned to calm.
Doomsday world!
Dark world, ruined buildings, ruined cities!
At this time, almost two months have passed since Gao Qi's clone left, and during this time, with Dongyue Holy Mountain as the center, there have been drastic changes within a radius of dozens of miles. The number of survivors has changed from tens of thousands to more than 300,000, and such a large population base can be regarded as huge in this last days.
In Quang Nam province, only the military base in City G can have such a large crowd of survivors at this time. Today, Dong Yue Sacred Mountain has become the second largest gathering place for survivors in Quang Nam Province. The expansion of the population naturally gave rise to many problems, but fortunately, Li Tianhua lived up to Gao Qi's expectations, and with Gao Qi's aftermath and deterrence, Li Tianhua finally sorted everything out in an orderly manner.
On the top of Dongyue Mountain, the golden light wheel is still hanging steadily, spreading brilliance and warmth. With the rapid increase in the number of believers, this wheel of light of faith has become larger and larger, and the area where it shines has expanded, and now it can shine for more than 30 miles.
Hundreds of thousands of solemn and pious threads of faith are connected to the light wheel, and through the light wheel transformation, through the void plane, it is transmitted to the river of heavenly dao in the Gaoqi Purple Mansion, and the river of heavenly path grows.
After the devastation of the apocalypse, all people urgently need spiritual sustenance in their hearts, and Haotian's manifestation undoubtedly gave everyone hope. Therefore, the road of faith laid down is extremely smooth. Nowadays, Haotian Sutra has become a sacred scripture in everyone's hand, and every day when the morning sun rises, there are dense believers facing Dongyue Mountain to recite Haotian Sutra devoutly.
And the incense of the Haotian holy statue set up at the foot of the mountain is even more intense to the horror, this is a high-crowned Bo belt, holding the Haotian scripture in his hand, sitting on the image of a man sitting in the heaven and earth. It is more than ten zhang high, and his warm and deep eyes reveal pity and vicissitudes.
Li Tianhua sat cross-legged at the foot of the holy icon, bowed his head and led the recitation of the Haotian Sutra. At this time, he was dressed in a white robe, and his long hair was tied with a high crown, revealing a holy and warm atmosphere. As a ninth-level powerhouse, he had been helped by Haotian's divine power to penetrate the meridians of his whole body more than ten days ago, and the pale golden true qi flowed in the meridians like water, entering the tenth-level powerhouse, that is, the innate realm in ancient legends.
Even in the whole world, Li Tianhua has reason to believe that there are very few powerhouses at the tenth level, and it is even more unheard of in Quang Nam Province.
The enhancement of strength also gave Li Tianhua more confidence to walk in the world on behalf of Haotian and spread his faith.
"Under the sky, all living beings are equal......"
At the end of the recitation of the Haotian Sutra, the atmosphere at the foot of the mountain was sacred and solemn, everyone's face was full of solemnity and piety, and the slightest faith gathered into a pale white river, slowly swirling around the holy icons, and most of them rose into the sky and disappeared into the void. And there are a small number of them who end up in the icon, refining the icon.
Even the most dull person can faintly feel that the entire icon is shining with a magnificent and holy golden light, which makes people feel awe-inspiring and dare not look at it directly.
And Li Tianhua, who is more keen, can better appreciate the vastness of this divine power, as if it is as vast as the sea, as if a wave can crush itself. As the spokesperson of Haotian, Li Tianhua has been able to preliminarily master some magic techniques with the help of divine power, and I believe that in the near future, he will definitely be able to carry the brilliance of Haotian to shine on the entire Quang Nam Province.
When everyone dispersed, someone around Li Tianhua came to report to work.
"The seedlings in the field have already begun to grow, and it is expected that the seedlings will be planted in another five days!"
"Yesterday there were 300 new survivors, who have been resettled in temporary homes to the east. ”
"After the maintenance of the broadcasting tower is completed, it is expected that the radio waves can radiate three hundred miles, and the news of Dongyue Sacred Mountain will spread more and more widely in the future!"
"Yesterday 10 survivors entered the Holy Land to loot food and have been taken into custody ......"
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One message after another was delivered to Li Tianhua's ears.
The growth rate of rice seedlings is undoubtedly gratifying, and the most scarce thing in the last days is food, and the growth rate of rice here is simply astonishing under the nourishment of the golden light of the holy land and the earth's leylines. However, what happened in the Holy Land has also improved everyone's ability to accept it a lot.
At this rate, the rice here can even be harvested once every two months and six times a year!
This is also a miraculous existence in the society before the end of the world, not to mention that it is still the end of the food shortage. This is very exciting and exciting information.
"This is the registration of the list of various types of work, and the social production order has begun to be established one after another, as long as it takes another two months, when the rice is ripe, the situation in the holy land will be completely consolidated!"
Li Tianhua's face couldn't suppress his joy, as long as the holy land developed steadily, it wouldn't take long to restore food and clothing for all employees. Finally, the rebuilding of civilization will be realized.
"After receiving the urgent news, a giant mutant creature appeared in Lianjiang, cutting off the survivors on the other side. ”
Dressed in a white-robed power suit with a long sword at his waist, the Evolver hurried in.
"Firearms are useless too?"
Li Tianhua got up from his seat with a frown, and the internal affairs personnel who reported the situation next to him also stopped.
"No, it's too big, the firearms we keep are not powerful enough, and even Zhang Jun was slightly injured. ”
"Let's go!"
Li Tianhua sent a group of internal affairs officials away, holding the Haotian Sutra in his hand, and the Haotian Sword hanging from his waist to lead the group of evolutionaries away.
"Buzz!"
At this moment, the light wheel on the top of Dongyue Mountain shook slightly, and a noble and majestic step out of the light wheel, looking around.