Chapter 83 The Treasure Ship Returns
Chapter 83 The Treasure Ship Returns
The next morning.
A hazy white mist lingers among the mountains and forests of Juehua Island.
A palace of saints stands amidst the misty mountains.
Si Chen pushed open the door and entered. Various magical afterglows still lingered inside. The area had been cleared in advance to prevent ordinary people from being burned to ashes on the spot if they bumped into it.
The layout is the same as that of Tianjin.
Si Chen lit an incense stick.
The temple seemed to come alive, as if some being cast its gaze upon it, and everything outside was isolated from the temple.
Si Chen became even more respectful.
Only after that almost tangible gaze left did Si Chen turn and leave.
This intense scrutiny acted as a catalyst.
The spiritual energy within the body is rising rapidly at this moment.
Many words appeared on the skin, then gradually disappeared.
Si Chen obtained power equivalent to the martial artist's two great supernatural abilities, "Water and Fire Immortal Robe" and "Golden Skin Jade Network".
With every breath, we are making progress.
Although very faint.
But it will never stop.
This is the true meaning of "Beyond Heaven".
Limitless transcendence.
As long as you're alive, there are endless possibilities.
Si Chen was enveloped in a hazy halo of light, and everyone quickly lowered their heads. Anyone who dared to look directly at Si Chen had already gone to see Taiyi. "The temple has been consecrated. If you sincerely worship, you may receive a pleasant surprise."
The crowd surged into the hall, offering prayers and blessings to the Taiyi deity.
Wu Sangui was the first to offer incense.
The moment one steps into this place, the gloom that had shrouded one's heart vanishes instantly, and even the boiling malevolent energy within one's body quiets down. Heaven becomes clear, earth becomes tranquil, and man becomes still.
All the troubles in my heart were swept away by others.
Surprisingly, a sense of tranquility and solemnity prevailed within the bustling temple.
The people of Ningyuan City and Juehua Island have already placed their family ancestral tablets in this Pantheon overnight.
Si Chen could clearly sense that the number of people under his rule was gradually expanding.
From a corner of Tianjin's urban area to the whole of Sichuan and most of western Liaoning.
The three enclaves are connected in an extremely complex manner.
Their fortunes are intertwined.
We will live and die together.
The people of Bashu are descendants of Sichen, united by blood. He is the most stern yet benevolent ruler of the people of Bashu, holding the power of life and death at their beck and call.
It symbolizes absolute control.
Tianjin is the starting point of everything; it is a place of great inclusiveness, capable of embracing everything. It was also the base for the Yi Cong and the Tian Gong, which endowed them with a unique status.
The large number of Tiangong apprentices under Song Yingxing's command indicates that Tianjin was not a city centered on agriculture.
It has a superior geographical location and abundant water resources.
And a network of waterways.
This means that Tianjin will be the most precious industrial gem of the empire.
Industry is the foundation of everything.
However, if Si Chen chooses to pursue development that damages the regional natural environment, it will be a disaster.
The path of harmony between humanity and nature flows through my heart.
It appears to be a protest against discontent.
Si Chen turned his attention to Ningyuan City and Juehua Island, which were a fulcrum that could be used to influence the Liaodong region.
It is a cutting-edge military fortress.
The Tiangong Academy will not be established here.
He will focus on the military.
Ultimately, the fortunes of the three places connected, transforming into a purple canopy that enveloped Si Chen three feet above his head.
When Si Chen attempted to envelop Juehua Island and Ningyuan City with his power, no longer restricting his life magnetic field, this power, which was different from reality, began to take root and sprout.
A thunderclap resounded in the sky.
Everything here has come back to life.
The first to be enlightened were the plants and trees, which exuded boundless vitality, uprooting themselves from the earth and transforming into tree-people. Then came the entire forest, which danced and rejoiced.
Then countless green plants flourished in the ice and snow.
The area around the Palace of Saints seemed to transform into a primeval forest in an instant.
The tree-man patrolling the forest, along with the towering ancient trees, shielded the area from the wind and snow.
Everything became a derivative of Si Chen's life.
This is a glorious evolution.
It perpetuated Si Chen's immense life force.
Wu Sangui and many divine generals followed closely behind. The closer their connection with Sichen, the deeper the impression they left.
Wu Sangui touched the jade scale at the corner of his eye, somewhat surprised.
He does not possess the path of a dragon descendant.
But the power is real and undeniable.
Next came the warriors, whose long-standing wounds were healed, and whose lives were extended by at least sixty years.
From top to bottom, without exception.
This aftershock spread from Ningyuan City to Tianjin, with the Liesheng Palace as its core and the stars in the inner landscape of Sichen as its coordinates, precisely bestowing blessings upon everyone.
Countless peach blossoms grew on Juehua Island, swaying in the wind.
The blooming season that goes against the grain is exceptionally short-lived yet dazzling.
Even the lifespan sacrificed by paladins was eased in this blessing, though those whose lifespan limits were permanently reduced could not be compensated.
Si Chen walked along the mountain path, with wind and clouds following beneath his feet, and all things around him bowing their heads.
In the ocean, countless creatures are trekking towards this place.
They would even travel thousands of miles to migrate to this place.
Three hundred years later, this opportunity to leap over the dragon gate is coming again.
The ocean is home to countless powerful demons, from the merfolk hiding in the deep sea to the hordes of dragon whales and the vast number of sea monsters, all of whom are drawn by the call of their bloodline.
The Dinghai and Jiazi Shenjiang are currently on the Bohai Sea.
"Is this Juehua Island?"
They could hardly recognize the place anymore.
Extensive forests have taken over the arable land here, even extending all the way to the coast, breaking through the thick ice and connecting Juehua Island and Ningyuan City.
A verdant sea passage sways in the wind.
They could even see large numbers of tree people trekking through the sea.
They migrated towards the land.
Because this land is simply too narrow.
It was no longer sufficient to accommodate the sudden outbreak of the Tree People race.
Every minute and every second, new tree people can be seen emerging from the dense forest surrounding the Palace of Saints.
With a determined yet bewildered expression, they began to rediscover the world.
They have re-established themselves around Ningyuan City.
It has become the first line of defense protecting this city.
Even those who greeted them at the port were not the warriors of the city, but the first tree people to grow up.
They were given equal status by Si Chen.
Everything has a spirit.
Humanity naturally includes all sentient beings.
Si Chen enjoys seeing such vibrant scenes.
Just like the youthful vigor of childhood, it is gone forever, but we remain forever young and full of hope.
The warriors in the city are busy setting up camp on the coast to help the tree people.
This moving forest is spreading towards the Shanhaiguan area at a visible speed.
They do not discriminate against barren land, but measure the world with their bodies.
The extinction of three million Han people means that the status of Han people on this land is precarious, and the gap in power will not disappear, but will only shift.
These tree-people are the best helpers.
He would rather give Liaodong to these people than allow the Jurchens and Mongol tribes to interfere.
Of course, in the eyes of the world, this is a green natural disaster.
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