On the other side, the core of Tianyuan Star Domain is Black City.
Yin Jiao is sitting on the main seat of the Great Hall, listening to the reports of the generals below.
"To report to the coach, there are currently three million Loose Cultivators who have come to defect to us, and the number continues to increase."
"Commander, the inventory of the Emperor Clan's resource library has been completed. There are a total of 800 billion immortal stones, and countless kinds of heavenly materials and earthly treasures."
"Commander Qi, there is movement over there at Myriad Races Council. They seem to be convening major forces to form an alliance."
Yin Jiao listened quietly without any expression on his face.
After a long time, he slowly spoke.
"As for resources, leave it to Kong Xuan to allocate. As for Loose Cultivators, let Yang Jian continue to be responsible for screening. As for Myriad Races Council..."
He paused and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"If they want to unite, let them unite. Anyway, the result will be the same."
"Yes!"
At this moment, a lazy voice came from outside the Great Hall.
"Yin Jiao, come here." Yin Jiao immediately stood up, straightened his robe, and walked out quickly Great Hall.
In Courtyard, Gu Changqing is sitting on the shabby lounge chair, holding a cup of tea in his hand and looking at the sky leisurely.
"Master." Yin Jiao saluted respectfully.
"Yeah." Gu Changqing nodded, "Emperor Clan handled things well, but what are you going to do next?"
Yin Jiao pondered for a moment.
"The disciple plans to stabilize the current territory first, and then gradually expand outward."
"Too slow." Gu Changqing shook his head, "The Firmament Realm The water is very deep, and those old monsters won't give you much time."
He paused and put the teacup aside.
"Let me ask you, why has Emperor Clan been able to rule the Firmament for so many years?"
Yin Jiao was stunned.
"Because they are powerful?"
"Wrong." Gu Changqing raised his hand and pointed at his head, "Because they have mastered Faith."
"Faith?"
"Yes." Gu Changqing said slowly, "Emperor Clan relies on force on the surface, but what really allows them to rule firmly is to make all races believe that they are natural rulers and unshakable existences."
He looked at Yin Jiao and his voice became serious.
"You destroyed Emperor Clan and broke this Faith. But if you can't build a new Faith, those big forces will come back soon."
Yin Jiao nodded thoughtfully.
"Master means..."
"Go and promote Ruined Temple Faith." Gu Changqing said calmly, "For every Black City and every Star Domain you build, build a Divine Statue for me. Let those low-level monks know that as long as they believe in Temple, they will have the opportunity to change their destiny."
He paused and a smile appeared on his lips.
"As for those who don't believe, let them see how big the gap is between belief and disbelief."
Yin Jiao's eyes lit up.
"Disciple understands!"
He turned around to leave, but was stopped by Gu Changqing.
"Wait."
Gu Changqing stretched out his hand, and a stream of light flew out from his fingertips and fell into Yin Jiao's hand.
That is a simple Jade Slip.
"Here is the Complete Version copy of Mythic Cultivation Art. Take it and spread it. Remember, only spread it to those who truly believe in Temple."
"Yes!"
Yin Jiao took Jade Slip, bowed respectfully, and left Courtyard quickly.
Gu Changqing lay back on the recliner and closed his eyes.
"Interesting, the game the Firmament Realm is getting more and more fun."
Three days later.
Tianyuan Star Domain, Qingyun City.
This is a Black City that was just occupied by Temple. It originally belonged to the peripheral forces of the Emperor Clan.
In the square in the center of the city, tens of thousands of monks gathered here, looking up at the huge statue that had just been erected in the center of the square.
It was a statue of a man wearing Cyan Robe with a blurry face.
Although his facial features could not be clearly seen, his otherworldly aura made everyone feel in awe.
On the high platform, Yin Jiao was wearing black Dark Phoenix Dragon Robe, holding Human Emperor Sword, overlooking the crowd below.
"Everyone." His voice reached everyone's ears clearly, "I have called you here today to announce something."
Everyone held their breath and concentrated.
"From today on, all Black City in my Temple Territory must establish Divine Statue to worship the master of my Temple, Ruined Temple Daoist."
As soon as these words came out, whispers suddenly broke out in the crowd.
"Ruined Temple Daoist? What's the origin of this?"
"I heard that he is the real Dominion behind Temple, a being who even Quasi-Immortal Emperor must bow to."
"Really? So powerful?"
Yin Jiao ignored these comments and continued.
"In addition, all monks who are willing to believe in Temple can receive Mythic Cultivation Art. This method directly refers to Great Dao Origin, and the cultivation speed is a hundred times that of ordinary Cultivation Technique."
"Hundred times?!"
The crowd instantly exploded.
"How is this possible!"
"Must be bragging!"
"That's right, if there really was such a Cultivation Technique, it would have spread throughout the Firmament!"
Yin Jiao glanced coldly at those who questioned.
"It's up to you to believe it or not. But let me just say one thing, you only have this chance. If you want it, go burn a stick of incense in front of Divine Statue and get Cultivation Technique. If you don't want it, leave Temple Territory now."
He paused and his voice became colder.
"After three breaths, those who are still here will accept Temple's rules by default. If you dare to have second thoughts in the future, you will be killed without mercy."
As soon as he finished speaking, dozens of people turned around and left.
Most of them were monks who were originally attached to the Emperor Clan, and were wary of Temple.
But more people still choose to stay.
After all, the temptation of practicing a hundred times faster is too great.
Soon, someone walked up to Divine Statue and respectfully laid a stick of incense.
Then he received a Jade Slip from the Temple disciple on the side.
After the man got Jade Slip, he couldn't wait to put Divine Sense in.
The next second, he was completely stunned.
"This... is this true?!"
His voice was full of shock and ecstasy.
"This Cultivation Technique can really make me break through!"
As soon as this statement came out, the people around him could no longer hold back and flocked to Divine Statue.
For a time, the whole square was in chaos.
On the periphery of the crowd, an old man wearing a gray robe and with a weak breath was watching this scene silently.
His name is Lin Qing, he was once a Loose Cultivators, Immortal Lord and the early Cultivation.
He originally had a bright future, but because he offended one of the Emperor Clan's core disciples, he lost 70% of Cultivation, and ended up in this situation now.
He originally planned to live in seclusion and end his life.
Unexpectedly, Temple destroyed Emperor Clan and occupied this Black City.
"A hundred times the speed of cultivation?" Lin Qing murmured to himself, "Is such a good thing really possible?"
He hesitated for a long time, and finally stepped towards Divine Statue.
Anyway, it's like this, let's treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor.
He took out the last stick of incense from his arms, inserted it into Incense Burner with trembling hands.
Then he closed his eyes and clasped his hands together.
"Ruined Temple Daoist, my disciple Lin Qing, was once the leader of Loose Cultivators. Now Cultivation is completely destroyed and his life is not long. If you really have Divine Ability, please give me a chance of life..."
Before he finished speaking, he felt a warm current pouring out of Incense Burner and pouring into his body instantly.
Wherever that warm current passed, his broken meridians began to repair frantically!
His depleted Dantian began to refill!
"This... this is..."
Lin Qing opened his eyes suddenly and looked down at his hands.
The hands that were as dry as firewood now became round and strong again!
The Immortal Power in his body is recovering at an incredible speed!
Immortal Lord Initial stage.
Immortal Lord mid-term.
Immortal Lord late.
Immortal Lord peak!
In just a few seconds, he not only recovered all Cultivation, but even broke through the original bottleneck!
"This... how is this possible!"
Lin Qing looked at his hands in disbelief, tears streaming down his face uncontrollably.
The people around him also noticed his Transformation and cast shocked looks.
"Wasn't he a useless person just now? Why is his aura so strong now?"
"Is it really because of the incense stick?"
"Quick! Go and burn incense!"
The crowd was excited again.
But Lin Qing ignored these. He knelt in front of Divine Statue and kowtowed three times.
"Thank you Ruined Temple Daoist for the gift of Dharma! Disciple Lin Qing, in this life, I am willing to wipe out Temple's liver and brain!"
On the high platform, Yin Jiao looked at this scene with a satisfied smile on his lips.
Master is right, Faith is more effective than any force.