Above the sky, Ling Ye's magic method of creating the world slowly dissipated. "The soul beast clan should have its own freedom and future." Ling Ye's eyes turned to Douluo Continent and said softly.
Then.
Ling Ye thought of grandpa, parents, Qian Renxue, and Qian Daoliu and others.
"After becoming a god, I should go back to Douluo Continent to take a look."
Then, Ling Ye's figure flashed, disappeared from the spot, and headed to Douluo Continent.
As for the gods, you should not go down to the world at will.
Sorry, this rule cannot restrain him, the God of Creation.
The current rules of the divine world are all formulated by Ling Ye alone. How can he restrain himself?
Besides.
Ling Ye felt that it was very unreasonable to keep the gods in the divine realm for tens of thousands of years and hundreds of thousands of years.
Without affecting the creatures in the lower realm, let the gods occasionally go down to the lower realm to wander around.
This is beneficial and harmless, and more humane.
…
Ling Ye's figure flashed from above the sky, and his target pointed directly at the Wuhun City.
In the blink of an eye.
He descended above the Wuhun City.
Bang bang bang!
Ling Ye stepped on the void, and every step resonated with heaven and earth, and ripples spread.
For a moment.
The dazzling light hangs like the scorching sun, illuminating the Martial Soul City like a fairyland.
The people subconsciously raised their hands to cover them, and looked up after getting used to the light.
I saw Ling Ye exuding a dazzling divine light of creation all over his body. Twelve chaotic divine rings behind his mind slowly rotated, and the endless divine power spread out towards a radius of thousands of miles with him as the center.
Where you go.
The air is solidified by the supreme force, and a sense of depression comes to your face.
"I, the founding emperor of the Wuhun Empire - Ling Ye, now he has become the God of Creation. He returns to his hometown and tells the world!"
Ling Ye's voice is like a bell.
With endless majesty and majestic momentum, it spread throughout the Douluo Continent.
This sound is like the power of heaven. Every word is wrapped with the power that shocks the soul, and explodes in the world, falling into the ears of every creature.
In an instant.
The entire Douluo Continent was in full bloom.
The people of Wuhun City, their legs weakened, knelt on the ground with a "plop", their foreheads hit the ground heavily, and their hands lie on the ground.
Their bodies could not stop trembling due to excitement, and their eyes were filled with awe and excitement.
"See Your Majesty, meet the God of Creation!"
The shouts of shouting were intertwined, gathering into a wave of sound, soaring into the sky.
The children kowtowed with the adults in a daze, and pressed their hands on the ground as if they were like this. Although they didn't understand what happened, they were also infected by this solemn atmosphere and kept quiet obediently.
Ordinary people in remote areas stood there when they heard Ling Ye's voice.
Immediately.
Everyone put down the farm tools in his hands, looked terrified and pious, and slowly knelt down towards the Wuhun City, with his hands folded.
Mumble a word and feel grateful for the blessing.
The small forces and families on the mainland, and the members of the people looked at the direction of Wuhun City, their pride and confidence in their daily lives were completely gone.
Instead, deep awe.
Then, they all knelt neatly and kowtowed to Ling Ye, the Creation God.
"I, for the emperor of the empire, become the God of Creation, and celebrate with all the world!"
Ling Ye's voice was as powerful as the sky. When he raised his hand, the majestic power of the creation world surged, and a lifelike lifelike power was like a living thing. The golden dragon of luck appeared out of thin air.
"And!"
The golden dragon circled and flew, and the dragon roared in waves, and each sound contained endless power.
Ling Ye blessed a divine power of creation on the golden dragon. I saw that the golden light rippling around the golden dragon, and the endless power of life was like fine spring rain, scattering on every inch of land in Douluo Continent.
In the fields, the dried land became moist and fertile in an instant, and withered crops grew rapidly, and a bumper harvest was ushered in the blink of an eye.
In the mountains and forests, flowers, plants and trees are lush with branches and leaves, and various rare herbs are emerging from the ground.
Even, in some places, many treasures have grown!
In the eyes of Binghuo Liangyi, the fairy grass that was originally picked by Ling Ye grew again, and it took thousands of years to reach the end of the year.
At this moment, everything is revived!
Not only that.
In towns and villages, those people suffering from illness only felt a warm current pouring into their bodies, and the pain disappeared instantly.
The body not only recovers health, but is even more energetic than before.
The soul masters were even more surprised. They felt that the soul power in their bodies increased rapidly, and it was extremely stable, stronger than those they practiced!
Many soul masters who were stuck in the bottleneck stage have broken through their cultivation and their strength has reached a higher level under the baptism of this great power.
The people woke up as if they were dreaming, and then they burst into deafening cheers.
No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!
"Thank you for your holy grace!"
"Thank you for your Creation God!"
"Your Majesty's grace, I will never forget it!"
The shouts came one after another, spreading from Wuhun City to every corner of Douluo Continent.
Ling Ye's eyes crossed thousands of miles, and with a glance at his divine thoughts, the entire continent felt it, and saw the scene of people bowing their heads and thanking. "It's like walking in the night with wealth and honor, this is true!"
Ling Ye's mouth raised slightly, with a smug chuckled.
And then, with a thought, the divine power surged towards the golden dragon of luck.
The golden dragon shines brightly all over its body, and its dragon roar becomes more and more exciting, as if it is announcing its existence to the world, trembling the world.
Then.
Ling Ye raised his hand and the imperial seal appeared in his hand instantly.
Under Ling Ye's control, the golden dragon slowly shrank, turned into a golden light and scattered into the imperial seal, disappearing.
This jade seal in the Kingdom is originally a thing that suppresses luck and has a trace of spirituality.
Now in the hands of Ling Ye, the Creator God, it seems that he has sensed the upcoming transformation and trembled slightly.
Ling Ye's eyes were focused, and the divine power of creation wrapped the imperial seal layer by layer.
The divine power continues to penetrate, blending with every inch of the texture of the jade seal.
For a moment.
The divine light flashed on the surface of the jade seal, and the light changed, exuding a magnificent aura of heavenly power.
With the injected power of creation, the transformation of the imperial seal became more and more obvious.
The originally hard material seemed to be given life, becoming warm and shiny, and the dragon patterns carved on it seemed to come alive, with teeth and claws dancing, lifelike.
Around the jade seal, there is a faint chaotic glow surrounding it. Each glow contains endless power, as if it can tear apart the space. "The jade seal of the Kingdom will not only be a symbol of the imperial power of the Wuhun Empire, but also a magic weapon to protect the Douluo Continent!"
Ling Ye's voice echoed between heaven and earth. With unquestionable majesty.
A power of creation and the power of the golden dragon of luck merged into the jade seal together.
When the power of creation completely merged with the imperial seal, the seal burst out with a ray of light soaring into the sky.
This light penetrated the clouds and illuminated the entire Douluo Continent.
Let every creature in every corner feel this powerful force.
The people knelt on the ground and bowed again, and they knew very well that this was a precious treasure given to the mainland by the Creator God.
After the light dissipates.
Ling Ye waved his hand and the imperial seal flew back to the dragon case in the palace.
The imperial seal at this time has become a unique artifact, very special.
As long as the Martial Soul Empire is facing a crisis, the imperial seal can automatically protect it and inspire powerful forces to resist foreign enemies.
(This chapter ends)