Each inheritance has its own development model, and Li Fang did not forcefully intervene or force changes.
Because he still looks forward to rebuilding the Holy Court and being able to communicate with the divine world again in the future, he will never deliberately interfere.
"I will select a group of people among you to become the messengers of the gods and manage the Holy Court."
Li Fang said that in addition to being a master in the realm of divine transformation, he was also a Dharma God. It could be said that it was easy for them to start their cultivation path.
Hearing this, hundreds of thousands of people in the entire city cheered again. Everyone heard Li Fang's voice, and everyone rushed to be the messenger of the gods.
The Holy Court has been destroyed and even razed to the ground, but it doesn't matter. As long as there are people, the Holy Court can be rebuilt.
He immediately selected tens of thousands of these people, and then started a cultivation inheritance for them, letting them know how to practice and how to become a magician.
"Strange, why do I feel like I am about to ascend."
Li Fang was a little strange. This must be an illusion. He has only reached the realm of gods now, how could he ascend.
This is not an illusion, because after practicing magic inheritance to the realm of Dharma God, he will have the feeling of ascension. As long as there is a god to guide him, he can ascend to the divine realm.
This cannot be compared with the inheritance of cultivating immortals, because their realm of becoming gods is just a new starting point. If they want to ascend to the immortal world, they are still far away.
Li Fang stayed in the Holy Court for a whole month. In this month, more than 3,000 people out of tens of thousands of people became first-level magicians.
As for the other people who are not talented enough, they can only become warriors. The Holy Court has also left countless inheritances, which are enough to pass on the Holy Court.
After another month, the remaining people all became Western warriors. What they cultivated was not internal strength, but other kinds of strength.
In two full months, with the help of others, the Holy Court has been re-established.
Originally, everyone wanted to build a statue of Li Fang and enshrine it as a god, but at his request, the statue was replaced with an angel statue.
Everything is exactly the same as before. The only difference is that the Holy Court has lost contact with the gods. Without the medium, even if they find a new saint, they will not be able to communicate with the gods.
"Take your time. Now we have finally completed the first step. As long as we accumulate enough power of faith, we may be able to get in touch with the divine world, and then they will perform miracles again."
Li Fang secretly thought that although this was a stupid method and might even dig his own grave, he still wanted to give it a try.
He regards every relative around him as very important, whether it is his confidante or his relatives, no one can be missing.
"The time is almost up. Without the intervention of others, they can develop on their own. Give them a few decades and they will definitely recover."
Li Fang had a sense of expectation. After all, their cultivation speed was very fast, far exceeding the inheritance of cultivating immortals. A few decades should be enough.
Now it depends on whether his plan can succeed and whether he can finally communicate with the divine world.
He selected 108 people from among all the people and let them temporarily manage everything in the Holy Court.
"Everyone, I am leaving now, and the Holy Court will be handed over to you from now on."
Li Fang said that he can't stay here forever, otherwise it will affect their beliefs. Then everyone will believe in the gods of the East. What's the matter?
"Lord God, are you leaving?"
"Lord God, we can't live without you."
"Lord God, we can't bear to leave you."
Everyone immediately started shouting. They were all devout believers and considered themselves Li Fang's fans. Naturally, they couldn't bear to part with him.
"I have told you many times that I am not your god. What you want to believe in is an angel with wings on its back. As for me, I am just an Eastern cultivator. Don't get me wrong."
Li Fang scolded him. He had a headache and now he had to leave.
"The gods saved us from fire and water, and you are our god."
"Lord God, please don't abandon us."
"Lord God..."
The more Li Fang explained, the more he misunderstood. Everyone regarded him as a selfless god and respected him even more.
Li Fang was quite speechless and left directly, leaving them to develop on their own.
After his departure, a statue was again erected in the Holy Court, next to the statue of the angel.
This is the statue of Li Fang. They have never seen other gods, but they have really seen Li Fang.
Li Fang re-established the Holy Court and even led them to practice. This was equivalent to Pangu opening the sky and Hongjun preaching, which was of great significance to them.
Therefore, after the statue of Li Fang was erected, everyone worshiped Li Fang every day. As for the angel next to it, they ignored it.
Li Fang returned to the Shennong Sect and would not go anywhere else. He would stay with them while they were giving birth.
Spring comes and autumn goes, cold comes and summer comes.
The next year, Lu Yao and her children were born one after another, followed by Xiaolan, Xu Qingqing and her children a little later.
In just one year, Li Fang looks older. Wrinkles have appeared at the corners of his eyes. His black hair has become thinner, and he also has some white hair.
Lan Cai'er, Lu Yao and the others saw it in their eyes and felt pain in their hearts. They secretly wiped away tears for countless nights.
"With these little guys, we will have more to play with in the future."
Li Fang's headache was mixed with happiness. Nowadays, one naughty child is a headache, let alone several born at the same time.
Fortunately, there are so many people around to help guide me, otherwise I would really have a headache.
Xiaolan, Xu Qingqing and others also came to the Shennong Sect. When it came to the production stage, they couldn't just run around. Everyone was together, and it was not an ordinary bustle.
After finally surviving the full moon, everyone had finished confinement. Li Fang couldn't wait and sneaked into Lu Yao's room first.
"Li Fang, why are you here?"
Lu Yao asked, she had just put the child to sleep.
"Well, haven't you already finished confinement, so I just wanted to come and accompany you."
Li Fang said, and then stepped forward to hold Lu Yao in his arms.
Having just given birth, she has a slightly plump figure, which adds a bit of temptation.
"I hate it. Look, you have gray hair now. Can you calm down and solve your own problems first?"
Lu Yao felt distressed for a while, and she seriously doubted whether Li Fang had too many confidantes around him, squeezing him too hard.
"I know, after the little ones have passed their childhood, I will go out to find a solution. Do you have the idea of having a second child? You can have another one while the little ones are still young."
Li Fang said that he really wanted to carry forward the Li family and would not mind having too many children.