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

This ring, which he had been carrying in his hand from the beginning, seemed to be the source of all the secrets. Xutian Qianyuan Sword, Xutian Divine Tree, Xutian Divine Cauldron, oracle Sword Skill... All of these things made Wei Jiu think of a name, a familiar and unfamiliar name.

"Taoist Qianyuan!"

He had never seen this person before, and it was even unheard of, but such a person was like a line, running through his journey from beginning to end. It can be said that his current powerful strength is also due to this mysterious character.

Xutian Qianyuan Sword is very strong. Even if he is as strong as the realm of True Immortal, he cannot exert all his strength.

This also indirectly proves that the so-called Qianyuan Taoist will only be stronger. The Qiankun Ring was in his hands from beginning to end after waking up from the Forest of Divine Punishment, which also means that before this, he might have an unknown past.

His eyes swayed slightly and he murmured in a low voice, "Where does that kind of uneasiness come from? There is clearly nothing on this continent that can threaten me!"

With a flash of eyes, another powerful aura was transmitted back to him from the Xutian Divine Cauldron. I just felt that the aura on his body was much stronger. This power of faith was not just spiritual energy, but it was far above spiritual energy.

When there is faith and worship of living beings, you will be able to obtain this so-called power of faith.

Just like the legendary gods such as the wind god and the rain god, humans will sacrifice and pray for good weather, and this also provides them with enough power of faith. Although Wei Jiu is not sure about the existence of God, he knows that the power of faith is real.

This kind of power has existed on this continent for a long time.

The former Nine-tailed Demon Emperor was accepting the faith of the demon clan, and the Sword Saint Cang family was accepting the faith of human beings, but they did not know how to use the power of this faith.

Wei Jiu is different. He can use the Xutian Divine Cauldron to sacrifice and refine this power of faith into a materialized power, and then absorb it by him.

Of course, the ratio of this transformation is very small. Today, the Nine-Tail Holy Emperor is at the peak of the entire continent. He is always accepting the faith of his people. But even so, the power he can sacrifice is only a little bit, and he will always be pulled away by the Xutian Divine Tree and the Xutian Divine Cauldron.

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

If enough energy is the foundation of creating a world, then enough faith power should be the basis for the creation of the gods. The Qiankun Ding forms a world of heaven and earth, and the Void Heaven Divine Tree is the source of energy. These two things are superimposed on one world.

In addition, the Xutian Divine Cauldron in his hands can absorb the power of faith. So, what exactly is he missing now?

The sword swung, and Wei Jiu's body shook. It was probably because he hadn't left the throne for too long. The sudden action made him feel a little uncomfortable. But after calculating the time, he was about to go into seclusion. I think this was the last bit of inspection before seclusion?

His figure was quickly moving through the air, but his thinking entered a mysterious state.

Looking closely, his body was clearly still above the Holy Imperial City, and there were phantoms passing through the sky. But each phantom had his consciousness and wandered very quickly. After a while, these phantoms had divided nine and galloped in the sky.

This is a very basic clone technique, but it is just that Wei Jiu used it too mysteriously.

It is difficult to differentiate the nine clones. Each one also carries the consciousness of this essence, and the original body also enjoys the senses of the clones, which is rare in the world. Since Wei Jiu began to use the Xutian Divine Tree to provide spiritual energy to this continent, he felt that his degree of compatibility with the continent was much higher, and this ability to observe the microscopic has been significantly improved.

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

At such a height, people will naturally notice his existence. Soon, on the ground, people fell down one after another. They shouted, "Bow to the Holy Emperor!"

Today, although the name of the Nine-tailed Holy Emperor's cruel and bloodthirsty death is still circulating on this continent, it is more of a kind of gratitude. Most of the people here do not have any lofty ideals of riding a horse and pursuing a border, and they only need a stable life.

For civilians, this tens of thousands of years of war, whether it is humans or demons, it can only be described as miserable.

But this war was terminated by Wei Jiu. No matter what method he used, it was successful. All the strong men gradually died. There was no class or 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 policy he formulated.

For example, these farmers who originally knew how to work simply formally entered the era of farming and animal husbandry. With soldiers as the main force, they began to build roads, schools and unified currency in a large manner. On the other hand, he also began to let the army explore high-quality talents and start to study technology.

There are many high-tech technologies on Earth, and they are included in his Qiankun Ring, but they cannot take them out.

This is a kind of growth. Only by allowing this continent to develop according to its original trajectory can we truly achieve that ending. The role that Wei Jiu played in it is to fuel the fire, and this is definitely different from boosting the growth.

Wei Jiu even spent several days and energy to translate Chinese language books in the Qiankun Ring into prehistoric languages.

These books naturally need to be printed, but because there are too many contents in them, they are temporarily placed in dozens of large library pavilions.

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

From the "Qimin Yaoshu" in agriculture to the "Treatise on Febrile Diseases" in medicine, even books on tea ceremony, red wine, chess skills, technology, etc. have been printed.

Everything Wei Jiu did had only one purpose. He hoped that his people could feel happiness. He hoped that this continent would completely give up fighting and fighting, and work together to develop and move forward.

This state of peace will not continue. Just like the Earth, when scientific and technological civilization develops to a certain extent, wars and classes will arise. But at least, this period can be more stable, at least for a thousand years, or even for thousands of years.

As long as his power of time grows, he can reverse the light wheel and completely return all this to its original origin.

Looking at the green onions, rice, sorghum, red beans, and tea underneath, Wei Jiu felt a little relieved. His efforts were not in vain. With the spiritual energy of this continent, these crops can be considered to be planted all year round.

At least, during his retreat, no one will start a war of resources to grab because he can't fill his stomach, right?

After a mistake, Wei Jiu did not show any signs. Looking at the people below, he flew away. Nine figures flew towards the center of the continent together, which was exactly where the Divine Punishment Forest was located. In addition to the Holy Imperial City, this Divine Punishment Forest can be regarded as the longest place he has come to during this period.

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

In an instant, the nine clones merged into one and gradually evolved into the body. On the Holy Imperial City, Wei Jiu's body gradually faded away and completely lost its trace.

Seeing his arrival, the soldiers stationed all knelt down on the ground. They were all elites selected by the Holy Imperial City, and naturally had a sincere respect for the Holy Imperial Emperor. They were very consciously divided and removed the ban on Yongsheng Cemetery, allowing Wei Jiu to come in slowly.

He walked past these soldiers with a expressionless face. As the Holy Emperor, he must maintain enough majesty.

Without stopping, Wei Jiu walked directly to the center of the cemetery. There was no one here and it was particularly quiet. His eyes fell on the crystal coffin in front of him. No one could disturb him here.

Next to the crystal coffin, a small coffin was also placed, and there was a small and exquisite brocade box. Looking closely, there were many crystal fragments wrapped in it, which was exactly the crystal that carried and blocked Cang Lan's heart.

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

As he parted, a trace of firmness flashed in his eyes. He whispered, "This time I'm in seclusion, I don't know when I will come out again. I guess I won't come to see you for a while. Do you miss me? Yingying... Lanlan... Wait for me, as long as my time power is enough to shuttle to the past, I can change this ending! Don't worry, I won't take too long!"

After the words came, Wei Jiu's figure gradually disappeared and appeared again. He was already in the Holy Emperor Palace. Everything has been arranged, so the most important retreat will be the next step.

Sitting cross-legged, Xu floated above the throne, and the Nine Heavenly Pills activated with all their strength. Xutian Divine Cauldron was suspended on his left, Xutian Divine Tree was hanging on his right, Xutian Qianyuan Sword was above his head, and the three-color light kept emerging towards his body.

Nine spirit pills circled the heavenly pill and spun quickly. This was his cultivation in his strongest state.

Aside him, countless invisible and intangible transparent auras began to condense and surge wildly. It was the power of time condensed by nine elements. One of the two most mysterious and powerful elements of this time, he finally began to practice the power of time.

Just one path of cultivation is to go against the will of heaven, but how can it be completed overnight?

One day...two days...

Ten years...a hundred years...
Chapter completed!