The Divine Temple Mountain is covered in Black Flowers.
A sea of fire slowly burns between the mountains and fields, yet it does not ignite the mountains nor emit any destructive aura. On the contrary, the Black Flowers engulfed by the flas gradually shed their silent annihilation and cold aura.
After a long ti.
The "Destruction Energy" on the petals of the Black Flowers is removed.
From a high altitude overlooking the land, the area surrounded by the sea of fire is now full of vitality.
"In the past two months of cultivation... the quantity of my ’Vital Fla’ has doubled compared to before, but still not enough."
Gu Shen extended his palm.
A vigorous blazing fla rolled in the palm of his hand.
Previously, Chi Huo was rely a wisp, slowly turning into a streak; now it finally has a certain scale and looks quite impressive.
But Gu Shen knows.
To advance to the Deep Sea Ninth Layer... these blazing flas are still insufficient.
As for the fourth stage.
After the ninth layer, his Spirit Sea will expand once more.
"The more in the Super Realm, the stronger the Breakthrough."
Gu Shen muttered to himself, "To ascend to the fourth stage, it’s several tis more difficult for than for other Transcendents, but once I break through... my combat strength will be several tis theirs!"
He extinguished the blazing flas with a reverse hand motion.
Divine Thought imrsed into Pure Land, and mighty wind snow greeted him.
Gu Shen stood on the trunk of the Su Xuan Tree; he inford no one of his "arrival." During this period of seclusion, he occasionally divided his attention to check the "construction state" of the Pure Land.
Li Qingci was directing Tie Wu and Hong Zhong to unify the planning of the south of Su Xuan Tree, currently partitioning the seeds scattered.
Due to years of cultivation in the Prayer Technique on Divine Temple Mountain.
Her spiritual power was exceptionally strong.
The souls with erased consciousness could understand simple instructions, only these instructions need to be issued with spiritual power... Gu Shen watched for a while; these people seed to be building a flower garden.
Near the trunk of the Su Xuan Tree, Li Qingci built several wooden huts, a bit above ground, establishing clean and neat foundations; these huts looked identical to the Divine Temple.
Furthermore, she crafted a simple "residence" for the lost souls. With the ever-changing weather of the Pure Land World and Gu Shen still not mastering "weather" precisely enough as the God of this new world—especially in the season of Great Cold, with snow falling year-round and freezing day and night.
Souls actually also feel "cold."
Moreover, all consumption of this world is sustained by Gu Shen.
Rainfall, snow, wind, fog.
Sunrise, sunset, moonrise, star movent.
Every soul here, to survive in the "Pure Land," requires Gu Shen to ignite source essence for them... Initially, only Tie Wu and Hong Zhong felt cold and built a straw hut on the spot, shrinking in at night for slight warmth, managing for a while, but now there are over a hundred souls.
The "cold" of these people needs Gu Shen to pay for it especially.
Qingci built these huts, sheltered from wind and cold, allowing the lost souls used as labor not to shiver... Because of these wooden huts, Gu Shen’s source essence consumption in the Pure Land overall reduced by 20%.
The Pure Land is a matchless creation.
It’s a complete and independent world... Being the God of this world is indeed wonderful, but bearing all costs of the whole world is no beauty.
This place needs a "shrewd and calculating" manager.
Gu Shen had no ti and no ability to handle this matter.
Li Qingci has seen the future Pure Land, knowing all details, making her the most suitable person to handle this task.
"Nowadays, the source essence amount needed for ’Pure Land’ has already been streamlined once."
Gu Shen sighed lightly, "But still not enough."
When always residing on the Divine Temple Mountain, there naturally is no need to worry.
Here, Black Flowers cover the mountains, and the Disaster Realm has accumulated six hundred years of chaotic source essence, sufficient for Gu Shen to take freely.
Only eventually one has to leave—
The source essence the blazing fla can swallow is limited; part of it has to convert into Vital Fla, another part has to sustain the "Pure Land" operation... Over ti, it’s hard to et both ends.
Must one always bury oneself in the Divine Temple mountain for seclusion?
"Whoosh!"
He took a step forward, slightly swayed his body, and in a mont he fell from the Su Xuan Tree.
"Lord Divine."
"Mr. Xiao Gu."
The wind roared, and Tie Wu was the first to sense soone arrived; Li Qingci was busy "commanding troops," a mont of frenzied worry, just quickly turned back, and simply greeted.
"No need to mind ."
Gu Shen gave Tie Wu a you-keep-busy look, observing the newly cultivated and renovated soil, and those shrinking souls clearly afraid of him.
Gu Shen did not disturb Qingci, walking alone in this "new garden."
This used to be barren soil.
After Tie Wu arrived, he sowed seeds, and seedlings grew, but these seedlings were crooked, not looking good.
Gu Shen didn’t care much about these.
Now Li Qingci ca and overturned the old soil, moving the seedlings and replanting them.
This entire world’s operational rules are defined by Gu Shen; relocating seedlings, cutting wood, regrowing, as long as consuming "source essence" will do. He granted Li Qingci very high authority, after all, being a hands-off manager requires the consciousness of one.
"Summoning wind and rain," "calling upon months and days" these Divine Miracles.
Li Qingci can implent them as his proxy.
However, she barely utilized them, only borrowing part of the "Divine Decree Power," and she re-cultivated the barren land initially opened by Tie Wu, after reasonable dense planting, several acres around appeared much cleaner and fresher.
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