Chapter 397 Tianyuanzhou

For the islanders of the East China Sea, living on the sea is their culture, but it is also a last resort.

For ordinary people, the Penglai Islands are too far away from the Lingwu Continent, and it is impossible to cross the sea by themselves. There are no abundant resources on the island for them to build large ships and store supplies.

Even for Qigong practitioners, it is not convenient to leave the Penglai Islands. The spiritual energy of the East China Sea is not as abundant as that of the Lingwu Continent, and the progress of cultivators is slow. Moreover, it is isolated overseas, there is no sect, let alone high-quality exercises, and the average level of Qigong practitioners is not high.

It is also difficult for them to cross the East China Sea to the Lingwu Continent.

On the island, agriculture and animal husbandry can basically not develop, and civilization can not evolve. The islanders rely on the comfortable natural environment to survive. The free and romantic lifestyle can be called passionate and unrestrained, or it can be said to be primitive and backward.

So, when they entered the small world opened by Ning Wuxie, they were all stunned.

The beach stretches to the end of the sight, the mountains towering into the clouds, there are many small islands looking out to the sea, and looking inland, there are endless forests and plains.

It's land!

The Qi-refining masters and some village chiefs immediately realized what this meant!

Some people immediately dragged their families and called their relatives and friends to move in overnight.

The news spread quickly. After all, Chilong Island is the largest island in the East China Sea. Other islands in the East China Sea also got the news, and many people rushed here.

Ning Wuxie was happy to see this situation, and he didn't need to go to the trouble of calling people.

And the next day, another big thing happened in the East China Sea.

The East China Sea, which had been rippling for tens of thousands of years, turned blue.

The turquoise water turned into the blue sky color, and the dark green in the deep sea turned into black blue. The islanders of the entire East China Sea were all terrified. They had never seen such a scene in tens of thousands of years.

Ning Wuxie decided to add fuel to the fire, and he directly took out the Guanyan Gun.

"The East Sea turned blue not because of the sea monsters or the punishment of the gods, but because I got the Piercing Flame Spear!"

"The boiling sea has disappeared, and the color of the East Sea will return to normal!"

This action immediately frightened half of the East Sea islanders present, and the other half knelt down to Ning Wuxie.

It is indeed not the gods who are causing trouble, but the gods are right in front of us!

That is the divine pillar that has stood on the East Sea for thousands of years. Although people say that it is the Dinghai Shenzhen, the boiling sea is indeed a dangerous place that people stay away from.

Now, Ning Wuxie actually holds the Piercing Flame Spear in his hand. The artifact can be large or small in his hand, and the fire dragon shot out goes straight through the sky.

And the boiling sea has indeed disappeared, and there is nothing inside.

For a time, everyone said that the gods came down to earth to take the East Sea islanders to a new world. There is even a version that says that the color change of the East Sea means that a disaster is about to come, and the descendants of the Emperor of Heavenly Fire have come to save everyone.

In word of mouth, the cause and effect of things are magically reversed, but the effect is not different.

Almost all the islanders rushed into the small world, and even those who were nostalgic did not dare to dawdle.

Ning Wuxie originally wanted to take them away, firstly, it could increase the vitality of the small world, and secondly, it was also to protect them.

After all, this is also the hometown of Emperor Tianhuo.

A Lian in Guanyan Gun also agreed with Ning Wuxie's approach, and thanked him. A Lian was also a native of Donghai before his death.

Hearing that the Emperor Tianhuo was called by his name, and A Lian, who had always been arrogant, thanked him, Ning Wuxie also felt a sense of accomplishment.

Although he had the divine imprint of Emperor Tianhuo, A Lian would not disobey him, but after experiencing this incident, his attitude towards Ning Wuxie was obviously much better.

After the high profile, he had to act more cautiously.

When the three days were up, Ning Wuxie decisively closed the portal, took everyone on the boat and left, and drove to the southwest at full speed.

They were going to land on the southeast coast of Lingwu Continent, and then head westwards into the deep mountains and old forests of the Ten Thousand Mountains, looking for the ancient Nanzhao Kingdom and the legendary Sorrow Cloud River.

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In the small world.

Ning Wuxie flew in the air, watching the Donghai Islanders chopping trees and making fires on the coast, building unrefined cabins, and trying to live on land.

On the mountain where he was, the monks of the Different Fire Tower were building a new tower with the help of Youyoushan and others.

“It seems that we have to ask Chongjue to send some people over, otherwise they will not be able to adapt to life on land.”

Ning Wuxie looked at the Donghai Islanders on the ground. Apart from being proficient in drilling wood to make fire, they had basically no other knowledge, and didn’t even know what was edible and what was not edible in the woods.

There were quite a few Donghai Islanders, nearly 80,000 to 90,000 people.

This group of people now spread out a large area, occupying the entire offshore land, and curiously explored.

With so many people, they certainly couldn’t all live in one place.

Ning Wuxie also let them explore freely and find a good place to settle. He had said in advance that there were other aboriginals in the small world and no conflicts were allowed.

There were also Qi-refining masters among the islanders. They could fly and would not get lost.

Ning Wuxie estimated that there should be more than 200,000 residents in the small world now, which was more than the population of Kunyuan Country back then.

If these 200,000 people worshipped him, the power of faith generated would be really not to be underestimated.

Ning Wuxie pondered the future direction.

Anyway, Tianming City had opened branch cities, and the islanders of the East Sea would form multiple small towns, and the Strange Fire Tower was an independent sect.

Why not... just let them spread out freely and live how they wanted? I would not manage them as strictly as I did in the past.

There is only one Chongjue. If he uses someone else, they may not be as loyal and capable as her.

In the end, he will definitely get out of control and not be able to control everything.

Ning Wuxie just needs to grasp one point - worship himself, that's all.

Thinking of this, he immediately set off to fly back to Tianming City, found Chongjue, and told her about his plan.

Hearing that he was going to retire and replace him with a new person, Chongjue thought that the king was dissatisfied with his work and almost knelt down and cried.

Ning Wuxie quickly supported her and comforted her repeatedly, so that she understood what he meant.

In the future, Chongjue's task is to concentrate on preaching and take people to build statues and altars of Ning Wuxie everywhere.

From then on, Ning Wuxie is no longer the king of Tianming City, but the emperor of the whole world!

Chongjue was surprised, and seemed to have something to say, but in the end he bowed his head and said, "I will obey the king's order."

"Chongjue, you have worked hard for so many years... The work of preaching is relatively easy, and you don't have to do everything yourself."

Ning Wuxie looked at her with a somewhat embarrassed look, paused, and said, "I think I may not be able to bring the Dark Moon citizens back to Lingwu Continent..."

This is why Chongjue was willing to be loyal to him back then.

"Lingwu Continent is becoming more and more dangerous, and even I can't find a place to stay, and I don't know what will happen there in the future..." He tried to explain.

"It's okay, King." Chongjue raised his head and said seriously, "There is no Dark Moon Kingdom anymore."

"We are just your subjects, that's all."

"Thank you, Chongjue."

"We should be grateful forever." Chongjue bowed, "If we spread the doctrine everywhere in the world in the future, what should this world be called?"

Ning Wuxie thought for a while and said:

"Let's call it 'Tianyuanzhou'."