Refining the Mountains and Rivers - 1882. Chapter 1882

“Little Blue Lantern, the heart of the world has been handed over. Don’t make any mistakes, or the acting will come true.” Qin Yu rubbed his face and exhaled.

Even if I have already obtained the confirmation from the little blue light, it is still a bit risky to do so.

After all, the nine Dao masters, standing in the human race cultivator system, the most powerful existence, no one can be sure, what kind of trump card they hold in their hands.

But the advantage of doing this is that Qin Yu can gain the trust of the nine Taoists to the greatest extent and buy more time for himself. Once he is able to successfully ignite the avenue of incense, even if he fails in the end, he may still retreat. At least, it won’t take a long time, but there is no gain.

The little blue light’s voice was calm, “Don’t worry, the heart of the world refined from the source of the nine worlds will become stronger and stronger as the nine worlds recover. Coupled with my preventive measures, even the nine worlds Dao masters joined forces, and I can’t even think of damage.” After a little pause, he continued: “On the contrary, it is you. You have to grasp these three months and hit the avenue of incense.”

Qin Yu said, “That’s good.” He stepped forward and went straight back to his residence, “Next, I will retreat for a period of time. You stay here and don’t allow anyone to disturb.”

The practitioner of Bai Yujing standing outside the temple bowed and said yes.

They didn’t know what Qin Yu was doing, but the nine Taoists had long sent orders to ask them to obey the orders. But before, more than one Taoist master had come to the outside of this hall, and all of them had closed their doors one after another. This caused Bai Yujing’s practitioners who guarded the hall to shake their hearts, and became more and more afraid to abide by their duties.

With a flick of his sleeve, Qin Yu raised his hand and moved forward. The Nine Realms token appeared, and the space oscillated. He took one step, disappeared into the space turbulence, and descended directly onto an ocean in the next moment.

Here is the sea world, one of the nine worlds! Except for some rare islands in the sea, here is a world flooded by the sea. Living in this world is the Sea Spirit, a race of amphibians that can live on islands and swim in the deep sea.

Beginning half a year ago, the raging ocean quickly became calm. The patriarch of the surviving Nine Great Sea Spirit Tribe announced that he had felt the will of the savior in the legend that he was about to descend into the world to save the entire Sea Spirit tribe. And the progress of the matter undoubtedly confirmed this. As time passed, the ocean became calmer, and there were no longer the violent waves and undercurrents of the most powerful Sea Spirit Warriors that could be easily killed.

The nearly extinct marine life quickly recovered after getting a respite, and the dead sea that year became alive again. And all of this happened in just six months, even if someone said that this was not the means of the savior, the Sea Spirit Race would not believe it.

Little Tula is a young sea clan. Soon after he was born, his father was killed in the tsunami in order to protect him and his mother. That was the most painful and desperate memory of Little Tula. He couldn’t do anything. He could only watch his mother cry in pain, hiding in the trench and cave under the deep sea, avoiding the violent sea and hurting them.

Cold, hunger, depression, pain, and despair… all kinds of emotions are constantly eroding Tula’s heart, making him grow up bit by bit in desperate struggle. Little Tula once asked her mother why they want to live in such a desperate ocean, but did not get an answer.

Later, he knew the answer. The ruler of the Sea Spirit tribe fell, and the world died as a result. The ocean where they lived has become a tomb that swallowed and buried the Sea Spirit tribe. For countless years, the Sea Spirit Race had thought about escaping from this world, but all attempts were taken care of by failure.

It seems that their world, at the moment they died, completely sealed off the inside and outside, cutting off all vitality of the Sea Spirit Race. The Sea Spirit Race can only stay in this world, withering bit by bit under the sufferings, until it completely disappears.

The mother is getting older. In fact, she is still young. According to the rules of the Hailing clan, the clan members after the prime of life must break away from the clan and fend for themselves. The resources they save will be used to nurture the next generation.

Seeing that it was time for the mother to be banished, the Savior’s Pavilion had descended!

The violent sea, like a giant beast gradually being tamed, finally showed its gentle side. As a result, the sea spirit clan’s survival pressure was greatly reduced, and the little Tula who hugged his mother wept with joy, because his mother was able to continue to live because of this.

Therefore, when Little Tula heard that the ethnic group wanted to create an altar of the sea god for the great savior, he did not hesitate to join it, and worked extremely hard every day, seeing a huge and majestic altar built on the sea floor bit by bit. Every time he raised his head and looked up at this altar and the statue of the sea god on the altar, he felt endless awe and respect from the depths of his heart.

Finally, the altar is built!

Little Tula knelt under the altar, kowtow and worshiped with great devotion, “The supreme savior, the only great master of the Sea Spirit clan, Little Tula is grateful for your gift, my mother survived, and my children no longer follow Like me, I need to bear the pressure of survival. You are the heaven of the Sea Spirit. I believe in you, follow you, and I am willing to dedicate everything to you. I only hope that the great master can always look after the Sea Spirit and never abandon you. A loyal believer…”

While praying in a low voice, Xiao suddenly felt that his spirit was slightly tranced. He subconsciously raised his head and saw that the huge statue on the Seagod altar in front of him was now alive and emitting golden light.

It got up, walked to the edge of the altar, and slowly said, “People of the Sea Spirit tribe, I need your most pious faith to help me return to the top, take back my authority, and give you a gentle sea.”

Wow–

There was a sound in his ears, and Little Tula suddenly recovered, and then he found that the entire sea god altar was turned into a sea of excitement and joy.

Because, your savior, the supreme great lord…has come! Little Tula’s eyes widened, and then burst into tears. It turned out that everything just now was not his illusion.

Really, this is real!

The savior really exists, he has come, and the reason why he hasn’t been able to actually appear in the sea world is because he hasn’t been able to truly gain his own authority.

Faith, the savior needs our faith, and their sea spirits are undoubtedly the most pious believers at the feet of the great ruler!

“Compatriots of the Sea Spirit Clan, I am a new-born clan in the midst of my endless suffering. The great ruler has passed on his will. He needs more and more pious beliefs from us to restore his own strength. Once successful, we Sea Spirit Clan It will truly usher in a new life.” The patriarch raised his hands high, the scepter representing the sea god’s altar, extremely excited, “Now, let us kneel outside the altar and offer all our faith to the only great Lord!”

Hula la–

Under the altar, all the Sea Spirit Races knelt on the ground, and Little Tula was just one of them, a very ordinary member.

Countless belief powers gush out from their bodies, gather together through the altar, and then pass on to the master in the dark, the savior who saves the sea world!

Not far away, the sea was cut off by invisible power, and Qin Yu closed his eyes.

At this moment, he felt that more and more pure powers of faith were constantly being integrated into the Dao.

The scorching heat is accumulating, when a certain limit is exceeded, a new attempt will be started-light the incense!

Opening his eyes, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

efficient.

Huh–

Qin Yu turned and left.

Three days later, all the sea spirit races in the sea world began to build the sea god altar at the fastest speed.

At this time, Qin Yu had already left, and it was another world-the forest world. Here is the kingdom of elves, they live in the endless, like an alternative green sea forest.

As the world recovers, the withered and dead forests are rejuvenated. On the dry torso of those withered old trees, green shoots were drilled again. The elves, who were extremely surprised, were finally determined that their world was resurrecting.

On a huge altar composed of ten giant trees entangled with each other’s trunks and branches, the elves wearing gorgeous robes are waving their hands excitedly.

“Just now, the great master, the savior who saved the elves, the will has come!”

The elf priest raised his hand, raised the wooden scepter in his hand, and raised his hand forward. In front of this newly restored forest, the ground suddenly trembled violently, and then a green seedling broke out of the soil, growing rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, in a blink of an eye It has become a large tree, with lush green leaves exuding thin vitality.

The elves who saw this scene with their own eyes widened subconsciously, because to them, it was a miracle. This absolute is the power that only the true god, the supreme creation, can possess!

The elven sacrifice loudly said: “This is the savior, the power that has given me to guide the elves on the road to rejuvenation. But now, our only great master is in trouble. He needs our most devout faith and help. He regained his strength and regained the authority that truly belongs to him. At that time, the ruler will truly come, and our elves will also be able to receive his protection forever, and no longer have to endure the suffering of the past years of the ethnic group.”

Under the altar, countless elves knelt down.

The Holy Land of the Nine Realms is nine different worlds. Qin Yu holds a token and can freely enter and exit any of them. And now, what he is doing is to guide the creatures of the Holy Land of the Nine Realms and provide him with more power of faith.

Qin Yu knew very well that this matter could not be concealed at all, Bai Yujing’s nine Taoist masters. In fact, he didn’t even think about concealing it, because this was originally the content of their agreement-Qin Yu helped the nine Taoists to condense the origins of the heavens and the earth. The condition is to obtain the power of faith from the creatures of the nine realms and help. Break through yourself and ignite the avenue of incense!

Therefore, he doesn’t have to cover up his actions at all, collect the power of faith with all his strength, and prepare for the breakthrough.

Two months later, Qin Yu, who had failed several attempts, finally completed the final accumulation with the help of the pious faith of the nine indigenous creatures of the world.

The opportunity to light incense and step into the avenue of incense is here!