Hearing Ning Fengzhi's assurance, Tai Yi smiled. Good. When the time came, he would go to the Sun Moon Empire and obtain all their Soul Tool records and manufacturing methods, then have Ning Fengzhi help him locate all the ores and mineral veins across the Sun Moon Continent and bring them under his control.
That way, once he returned to the Douluo Continent, he could establish a place dedicated to researching Soul Tools.
Thinking of this, Tai Yi was delighted, because he realized that these Soul Tools would be the best weapon for gaining the faith of everyone on the planet.
Controlling the inheritance of divine positions could only make Soul Masters—especially talented or high-ranking Soul Masters—believe in him. The ordinary civilians without Soul Power, who might never meet him in their entire lives, were different.
They had merely accepted becoming citizens of the Spirit Hall Empire and learned who their ruler was. The Douluo Continent would be all right, since Spirit Hall, the predecessor of the empire, had already accumulated much goodwill among the common people. But the Sun Moon Continent would be different. Its civilians would only know that the empire they had acknowledged since childhood had been defeated by another powerful empire, and that they had no choice but to submit.
They might only pretend to submit on the surface. Who knew what they truly thought in their hearts?
So how could he even speak of faith, let alone becoming a god through faith?
After conquering the Sun Moon Continent, Tai Yi could use governance and policies that benefited the people to let them know that following him would give them more prosperous, better lives.
But that was not something that could change them in a few years, nor would they truly accept him after only a