Author: Demonic Cangyue

Although Jiang Chichi and the others are young, they have already begun to show their prowess.

Originally, Yinghuo Planet was forcibly transformed into a beautiful environment and would remain unchanged, but now various climate changes have occurred.

Zhennan Zhenren, who stayed here, figured it out and explained it to Yan Nu.

The divine power of the Son of God is originally lower than that of his father, God. It is equivalent to being a branch, with the boss above his head.

However, when we arrived at Yinghuo Planet, something strange happened. Because in the concept of the Shenzhou civilization, the planet is a "heaven and earth".

There has been no one on Yingluo Planet since ancient times. By the time there were people, they would have already reached the end of the world, let alone gods.

This is a virgin land, and the first ‘gods’ who came here were like ink dripping into clear water, or burning fire meeting dry wood.

Unconsciously, the realm of divine power expanded wantonly, directly occupying this godless area, and became the protector of this world.

The nine sons of God divided up the authority over the evolution of the climate, land, mountains, waters and other things here based on their own divine power.

"A god..." Yan Nu frowned, a little dissatisfied.

The new livable world he opened up was intended to be a paradise for good people to live well.

Unexpectedly, God would take over again and control the authority of nature.

Although he had brought it himself, he really didn't expect it to be like this.

Zhennan Zhenren then said: "Don't worry, Great Emperor, these nine children are very special. From my observation, they are all human beings."

"Huh? Didn't you just say that they were the first gods to come here?" Yan Nu scratched his head.

Zhongnan Taoist hurriedly explained: "The divine power they control is expanding, but they themselves are human beings."

"In other words, all the natural powers of Yinghuo Planet are now in the hands of these nine human children. This is unprecedented."

Yan Nu thought of what Luo Yan, Savage and others had said before, and it seemed that they had said the same thing.

"So, since they are human beings, they can be under the control of the Human Emperor and not be controlled by the law of heaven?"

Taoist Zhongnan nodded: "This is the truth."

Yan Nu clapped his hands and applauded: "This is a good thing. This land of heaven is getting more and more decent."

"Without further delay, let's quickly resettle all the sentient beings in the underworld."

Soon, Yan Nu went back and grabbed Luo Yan and others, and started working on diversion to the underworld.

Wave after wave of people with meritorious deeds or without sins were carried back and forth by the Yan slaves, constantly transferred out of the underworld, and given the gift of returning Yang.

Nowadays, the human world in Shenzhou is uncertain. This paradise is full of resources, birds singing and flowers are fragrant. It is definitely a paradise.

They shed their undead bodies of filthy earth and regained their living human bodies.

Taking a deep breath, the sweet plant aroma of Yinghuoxing is intoxicating.

"Resurrected, truly resurrected."

"I can feel my body now, thank you, Emperor!"

"Thank you to the great Lord of the Dead! Grant us rebirth!"

There are too many undead souls in the underworld, some of which have been dead for hundreds of thousands of years.

Once upon a time, they were wandering on the edge of the River Styx, and their souls could only feel pain and suffering.

Later, although he was rescued by Yan Nu, his body of filthy earth was repaired, his soul was redeemed, and he was able to recuperate in the underworld.

But the underworld is not a good place.

Quiet, boring, and unchangeable, there is no meaning in anything they build, and the body of the dirt does not have rich feelings, it just exists silently and boringly.

But now, they are still alive, can feel all kinds of things in the world, can reproduce, and truly give birth to children.

In this way, they finally have a vision for development and the motivation to build their home.

I saw the undead overseas in the West, led by wise men such as Sisyphus, and began to build their own city-states in full swing.

Most of the dead in the East are people who died in the troubled times in recent years, which is different from the West where a random group of people who don't know each other can establish a city-state.

They do not have such a wild adventurous spirit. Instead, they are very rural and accustomed to gathering with each other in the form of families and clans.

Even if the deceased cannot find any relatives or friends, there are always fellow villagers who are there, and then they elect highly respected people and build various villages and manors.

With the help of the surrendered monks in the renewal period, everything went on in an orderly manner.

There is almost no management pressure in each settlement because the resources are too sufficient.

All kinds of materials are readily available, timber and mineral deposits are extremely abundant, and food can be harvested in a day or two.

All this is just like a dream.

"Why? After I took a nap, the rice seeds were as tall as a person!"

"It's so fast. Wouldn't it be possible to harvest it tomorrow?"

During their lifetime, they were just the most ordinary people who died in troubled times. How did they know that the fertile soil under their feet was the soil of survival.

Even fairy grass can thrive, let alone ordinary cultivation.

Everything in front of them is as magical as a fairyland in their hearts.

Recalling the hell-like natural disasters, wars and tyranny before their death, these people's eyes shone brightly, and they had tears in their eyes as they cooked meals together in their new homes.

Those were tears of disbelief and tears of joy.

The look on their weathered faces and eyes was something that Yan Nu had not seen for a long time. He probably only saw it a little bit on Yu Aweng's face when he was very young.

Not only did they regain their lives, they were freed from all tyranny and war.

Yan Nu also directly solved the survival problems here in an extremely simple and crude way...excessive products and non-existent natural disasters.

"The land here is rich in products, the mountains and rivers here are inexhaustible, the weather here is good throughout the seasons, and the creatures here will never die out."

Yan Slave landed on the ground, followed by nine sons of gods, and the sound resounded throughout the planet.

He had his feet on the ground. None of the monks dared to fly in the sky, so they followed closely behind him.

Throughout the ages, hundreds of millions of dead souls have wept with joy.

No, they are not dead, but people who have been reborn.

For a moment, they all knelt down and worshiped in the direction of the sound. Yan Nu said hey, "No need to worship me, I'm not a god."

He lifted people up, and people shouted and cheered: Peace has arrived, peace has arrived.

Yan Nu was stunned for a while: "What?"

He looked around, this was... peaceful?

Yan Nu was a little unbelievable. He thought it could not be simpler. According to Aweng's situation, he just made people not forced to sell their dignity and body and struggle in endless labor and pain just for a mouthful of food.

I hope that everyone can have a bite of food and don't have to kowtow to others and become slaves, sell sons and daughters, and exchange sons for food because of fear of starving to death!

Xue'er was sold, and Aweng couldn't raise her, and he was almost cooked and eaten.

Therefore, although Yan Nu is still ignorant of the specific situation of the peaceful and prosperous age, he also knows that the most basic condition is to have no worries about food and clothing.

No matter how many children you have, as long as he is here, you can have as many children as you like without worrying about whether you can afford them.

Now that the Yinghuo Heavenly Kingdom is being established, Yan Nu just wants to add a brick to the peace.

Although the world is still in chaos, the dead will enter the underworld and then come here after being judged.

In this way, although the innocent dead will be reborn and enjoy the blessings.

His hard work was not in vain and he took a solid step forward.

Who would have thought that after taking this step, countless people would already be shouting for peace?

"Is this peace?" Yan Nu didn't believe it, so he turned around and asked Zhong Nan.

Zhongnan Zhenren’s scalp is a little numb and he feels that this question is difficult to answer.

If someone asked, he would simply say this, because the Shenzhou has never had such a good life in the past, with unlimited resources? Who dares to give it? Who can afford it?

But since Xingtian asked, there must be something unfinished. Should he answer yes? Should he answer no? It shouldn't be a proposition, right?

He hesitated for a moment and then said after careful consideration: "Great Emperor, what is called peace and order in the world is what Confucius said was 'the world is unified'."

Yan Nu was puzzled: "What do you mean?"

Master Zhongnan explained: "It means that the world is for the common good."

Yan Nu was even more confused: "Did Confucius make it more specific?"

Master Zhongnan was helpless, Confucius really didn’t say anything.

He then probed: "With this move, the emperor is not afraid that people will become lazy, like rice bugs?"

Yan Nu was surprised: "Lazy man Mi Chong? Do you mean like the noble family in that world? What's wrong with that?"

"Although I have killed countless such people, they do live a life that is the envy of countless people."

"It would be best for everyone in the world to be like a noble prince, spending his days leisurely, reading and playing the piano, cultivating his sentiments, eating, drinking and having fun all his life. He doesn't have to work hard and can only think about how to entertain himself and enrich his life."
To be continued...