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Chapter 128 The River of Life

If you look down from a high enough height at this moment.

You will find that the originally bitter and cold Qingcang Plateau has turned into a green plate.

In the two million square kilometers of land, green trees are uprooted, grass is spreading, flowers are blooming, and streams are gurgling.

The clouds parted.

The skylight casts down from the endless heights.

The clouds moved and faint shadows flew across the ground.

People cheered.

Crying bitterly.

Shouting the name of the prophet.

Dance with hands and feet.

Letting out the emotions they had suppressed for months.

Under this power that changed the world, they had already glimpsed the hope.

Two million square kilometers of cold soil were transformed into fertile soil.

This is an unimaginable handiwork.

"Director! It's really changed! It's really changed!"

Next to the director of the Second Division, a small lapel knelt on the ground without any manners, and dug out dozens of centimeters of green turf with both hands.

He held a pile of black, sticky soil in his hands and sniffed it vigorously with his nose. The fragrance of the soil washed away his fatigue, and he was extremely pleasantly surprised.

"I saw it, I saw it."

The director nodded repeatedly.

After fighting two enemies and being seriously injured, he rarely showed up.

It seems to be unintentional, and it also seems to be deliberately taking this opportunity to dilute his influence.

Officially transfer the leadership of the team to Cheng Lin, or Qiao Ya.

However, even though he had actively handed over the burden of carrying the lives of millions of people, he still found it difficult to settle down in his heart.

Cheng Lin did show many "miracles" along the way.

However, those things that were enough to conquer ordinary people could not really make the director let go of his worries.

Whether it's splitting a river with one finger, or healing hundreds of thousands of people with a wave of his hand.

Although this is powerful, it is not mysterious.

Although he had never seen any spiritual energy fluctuations when Cheng Lin cast spells.

Even as a ninth-grade expert, he couldn't do this.

But with his theoretical knowledge, he knew that in theory, practitioners could do all this.

Yes, just because the ninth grade can't do it, it doesn't mean that higher practitioners can't do it.

Therefore, although Cheng Lin is mysterious, in his eyes, it is still not enough to make him completely surrender.

Until he entered the roof of the world, the worry in his heart reached its peak.

He wanted to know how far this prophet could go.

But no matter how much he fantasized, he never imagined that Cheng Lin would change the entire land with a wave of his hand.

"This has broken through the most cutting-edge theoretical framework of practice... This is no longer something that can be achieved by simply increasing strength... Although this ability is not as good as creation, it has also touched the level of creation... This is related to time, space, destiny, etc.

All the same supreme rules..."

He took the soil in his hand with shock.

Trembling, he watched the soil fall from his fingers.

This is not an illusion, not a psychedelic power, but a tangible reality!

"He really did it...he wasn't lying...this can really grow."

The director murmured, suddenly grabbed his subordinate's wrist and glared:

"How many plant seeds do we carry? Is it enough?"

The men immediately nodded and said happily and firmly: "Enough! Enough! After the prophet's previous instructions, Qiao Ya collected seeds almost everywhere she went, and even gave up many key supplies for this purpose!"

"well!"

The director nodded repeatedly, but he suddenly realized a fatal problem, and his expression suddenly changed.

He looked at the millions of people all over the mountains and plains, cheering in the bitter cold among the flowers and green grass, and his expression became darker and darker.

"Director, what's wrong?"

The little lapel asked doubtfully: "According to what the prophet said, the plateau will not be submerged.

So now there is soil suitable for farming and the climate has become warmer.

We brought enough seeds and tools, as well as enough manpower,

Just one year...

No, it won't take a year at all,

In just a few months, we will be able to harvest the first crop of food,

With food, people can survive!"

The director looked at him and asked softly: "But, how many months can we wait?"

The small lapels froze.

Looking at the cheering crowds all over the mountains and plains, the director said: "We don't have much food left. Even if we plant food now, so many people won't be able to survive until the harvest."

The voice was very soft, but it was like a huge boulder pressing down on her, causing the happy expression on Little Lapel's face to freeze suddenly.

yes.

What should we do?

Suddenly, the sound of footsteps came.

"Your Majesty the Prophet will find a solution."

Qiao Ya came closer at some point and looked at the director and her former colleagues.

She tightened her white robe tightly, and her face revealed a pious and holy light.

"Did you break through again?"

The director suddenly said in surprise.

In his eyes, Qiao Ya had actually broken through the fourth level and reached the fifth level.

Moreover, the spiritual energy fluctuations in her body are still changing.

It seems that it is still rising slowly.

"Did I break through?"

Qiao Ya was slightly startled when she heard this. She had not noticed the fact that she had been promoted again before.

But it has only been two months since he was promoted to the fourth level.

The key thing is...she has almost never practiced in the past two months.

She spends all her time taking care of her followers.

He only eats very little food every day, sleeps very little, and his cultivation has completely come to a standstill.

The reason why I broke through to the fourth level is because I was already at the peak of the third level before, and then I had some feelings and was able to advance.

As for the fifth grade...it really makes no sense to be promoted.

Qiao Ya thought for a while, then turned to look at the figure of the prophet at the top. She said excitedly: "This must be a gift from the prophet."

She said enthusiastically: "Your Majesty the Prophet can change even this vast land with the wave of his hand, then the problem you are worried about will not be a problem."

After saying this.

The director keenly noticed that the spiritual energy fluctuations on Qiao Ya's body increased again.

The divine temperament in her body became more and more obvious.

"Although the prophet is powerful, but... do you really believe that he can fill the stomachs of countless people?"

Little Lapel asked.

Qiao Ya didn't even look at him, but said firmly: "That's inevitable!"



"Quiet."

Suddenly, Cheng Lin's voice rang in everyone's ears.

People suddenly woke up from the frenzy.

People knelt on the ground and looked at him with piety and reverence.

Waiting for the prophet's instructions.

There is no sound.

Everyone shut their mouths.

It only took a moment to go from the frenzied noise to the incomparable silence.

The warm gentle wind blows from the mountains and rivers.

Cheng Lin flutters in white clothes.

He looked at the people with satisfaction and said slowly:

"This is the New World,

It is no longer a bitter and cold bad land, but a fertile land thousands of miles away.

This place can support the growth of any plant and accommodate the existence of any living being.

There are no traces of the past here anymore, it is a brand new world,

You came to this land naked,

You are the first owners of the New World,

You are the pioneers,

You are survivors,

You will thrive on this land and create a new civilization."

"However... there are still challenges."

Cheng Lin paused and continued:

"You have brought enough grain and planting tools,

You have smart minds and hard-working hands. With just a little time, you can harvest food, build houses, and form cities here...

and everything,

However, these will take time after all, and what you lack most is time.

Or food,

You need enough food to survive for at least a few months,

This way we can wait for the first batch of grain to mature."

As he spoke, he paused and looked quietly at the followers below.

However, this time, none of the followers were panicked, no one was worried, and no one was making noise. They just stared at Cheng Lin with pious and trusting eyes.

It's like waiting for a definite answer.

They believe that the prophet who has the power to change the world can definitely give them salvation.

Tens of seconds later.

Cheng Lin retracted his gaze, smiled gently with satisfaction, and pointed at the river flowing from the snow-capped mountains not far away.

The previous rain changed the river.

The water in the river suddenly turned green.

People then looked over.

Then I heard and saw golden fish jumping out of the water and splashing in the long river.

Incomparably beautiful under the sun.

Then they heard Cheng Lin’s words:

"Therefore, I have given you the river of life. Drinking this water will prevent you from being hungry. Drinking this water can eliminate fatigue and cure simple diseases... This river will exist for 500 days. When the time is up, it will stop flowing.

However, by now, I believe you can already harvest enough food to survive."

As soon as the words fell.

Three million followers burst into loud shouts, stood up and ran towards the river.


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