The Immortal Cultivation Game Has Come True

And the more devout the belief, the more heaven and earth spiritual energy one can obtain.

If there is no heaven and earth spiritual energy, no matter how extraordinary your talent, you will not be able to cultivate anything.

Those who can become cultivators and even achieve certain accomplishments must be believers in Xuanqing, even fanatical believers.

Of course.

These are digressions.

At this moment.

With the god soul spreading out and covering the entire Southeast Asian region, everything is in plain sight.

As for the current situation in the Great Yan Kingdom.

Xuanqing is quite satisfied, especially when feeling the strong power of incense fire floating in those Taoist temples, he is even more satisfied.

Subsequently.

Within the range covered by his God Soul, he found Elder Jingde, Elder Qianqing, Yang Ying, Huai Qingyun, and Cang Qingyu.

“Thou hast… quickly come to Qingping Mountain.”

“First, collect the incense fire!”

With a thought in his heart.

“Take!” Xuanqing uttered a low cry.

At his current realm, he could forcefully absorb the power of these incense fires without the need for the authority of an Immortal Official’s seal, directly using his powerful cultivation.

At the moment the word ‘collect’ fell.

The next moment.

The sky above the entire Great Yan Kingdom changed with the wind and clouds.

Countless invisible powers of incense fire, which cultivators could feel, seemed to have received some kind of call, one after another, leaving the sub-array plates used to preserve the incense, floating above the Taoist temples.

These forces of incense fire gathered in the air, turning into a torrent of swirling incense fire rainbows, and flying wildly in a certain direction.

Heavenly Master Mansion!

While attending a meeting, Elder Jingde’s body suddenly paused, and the expression on his face became excited.

“Regarding the matter of strengthening the management of cultivators, let’s discuss it later… Dismissed!” Elder Jingde said to the high-ranking members of the Taiji Hall below.

After finishing his speech.

He stood up and hurriedly left the conference room.

Just as everyone was wondering what had happened to make Heavenly Master Jingde so flustered…

Suddenly.

An anomaly appeared in the sky above Heavenly Master Mansion, and numerous rainbow-like things gathered together, surging wildly in a certain direction.

In an instant… the Daoists remembered a legend.

When the incense fire belief surged, it meant… the legendary person had emerged.

High-ranking members of the Taiji Hall got up in succession, looking at the surging power of incense fire with longing eyes.

“It’s… the palace lord has emerged!”

Not only at Heavenly Master Mansion.

At Qianqing Elder’s Daoist Academy, Yang Ying’s secular forces in charge of Taiji Hall… also stopped their work and looked reverently in the direction of Qingping Holy Mountain.

Leaving aside the huge shock caused by Xuanqing’s emergence in the outside world.

Here.

Qingping Mountain.

Under the vast divine soul, the accumulated incense fires in the entire Great Yan Kingdom were soon gathered in the sky above Qingping Mountain.

“Recharge!” Xuanqing silently exclaimed in his heart.

[Ding… +136E Ingots!]

“Almost eighty days, that’s about 1.7 billion a day… this incense fire ratio… is a bit low!”

Xuanqing frowned.

According to the current population of 1.7 billion in the Great Yan Kingdom, the daily incense fire income ratio is almost one in ten.

That is to say, on average, only one incense fire income would be given to him every day by ten people in the Great Yan Kingdom.

This ratio is indeed too low.

After all.

As long as one is a normal person, they can generate five or six points a day, and those who are physically strong or mentally strong, or even cultivators, will produce even more incense fire.

With a population of 1.7 billion, even if everyone only contributed five or six incense fire points per day, there should be several billion per day. Why is it only 1.7 billion?

In fact.

The calculation is not done like this.

Out of these 1.7 billion people, non-believers must be deducted, followed by children with immature minds, and… corporate slaves!

Firstly, as time goes by, with so many Taoist temples across the country and the influence of various miracles, even the most steadfast people would eventually become believers, and even fanatical believers.

But the difficulty lies in the last point.

Corporate slaves!

As the name suggests, they are the beasts of burden for social development, earning meager wages but doing the most exhausting work. Either their bodies get sick from fatigue, or their minds collapse from exhaustion.

At least.

When Xuanqing just enveloped Great Yan Kingdom with his divine consciousness, he discovered an interesting phenomenon.

The places where the incense fire was the strongest tend to have more elderly people, and the easiest to generate incense fire is from retired elderly people.

On the contrary.

Those working on assembly lines in factories, spiderweb-like office cubicles in big companies, or miscellaneous workers on construction sites.

These people… except when they get sick and go to the Taoist temple for free treatment, contributing some incense fire, they hardly contribute any incense fire on a daily basis.

Wiry is this happening?

Tsk tsk- When they finish their work and can immediately fall asleep in bed-in this situation, they are merely surviving, let alone talking about faith.

For some people, getting sick is undoubtedly very uncomfortable.

But for corporate slaves, it’s the exact opposite. It’s only when they get sick that they feel relaxed and feel like they are a real, living, and breathing person!

“Although the Great Yan Kingdom in the real world is much richer than my Black Wind Country, the happiness of the people is very low, and their lives are very bitter!”

Not knowing what he thought of,

Xuanqing’s eyes were filled with an inexplicable color.

Moments later.

Several figures entered the Taoist temple.

“Greetings, temple master!”

“Greetings, temple master!”

“Greetings, Sir!”

Elder Jingde, Elder Qianqing, Yang Ying, Huai Qingyun, and Cang Qingyu, respectfully paid their respects to Xuanqing.

“Hmm.”

Xuanqing nodded slightly.

He looked at the five people.

After more than two… almost three months.

He found that Elder Jingde and Elder Qianqing had refined about half of the ginseng fruits in their bodies, and their cultivation had reached the peak of Turning Qi into God. They were just half a step away from refining gods and returning to the void.

The two of them had made significant progress in their cultivation. It seemed that they did not neglect their cultivation while dealing with daily matters.

In contrast,

Yang Ying’s progress was much worse. The chaotic energy of the Ginseng Fruit sealed in her body had hardly been consumed.

In terms of cultivation, when Xuanqing first helped her refine the Ginseng Fruit, she was at the peak of Refining Essence into Qi. Now, she had just broken through to Turning Qi into God, which was incomparable to the peak level achieved by the two old Daoists.

However, from another perspective, Yang Ying became a cultivator midway. It is normal for her to lag behind Elder Qianqing and Elder Jingde in cultivation.

As for Cang Qingyu and Huai Qingyun other than the two old Daoists and Yang Ying?

It’s better not to mention their cultivation.

The former is the embodiment of Water Blue Star’s rules, and the strength of its cultivation depends entirely on the intensity of Water Blue Star.

The latter, on the other hand, is a locust tree spirit who has been conferred as a faith spirit and embarked on the path of Shinto. Without Xuanqing’s promotion, no matter how much he cultivates, it would be useless. At most, he could just practice some spells and the like.

“I called you all here because I have a few things to instruct!” Xuanqing said indifferently.

Hearing this,

The five people hurriedly put themselves in a listening position, listening to their master’s instructions.

“Yang Ying, just now when I enveloped the Great Yan Kingdom with my divine consciousness, I found some unpleasant phenomena.”

Xuanqing’s hands were behind his back, and his eyes gazed into the distance.

“The people of the Great Yan Kingdom… are too bitter, bitter to the point of not having the energy to pursue faith, bitter to the point of living in a daze.”

“So… I want you to do something.”

As soon as these words came out,

Everyone’s body trembled.

Especially when the word “faith” fell into their ears, they instantly understood what their temple master meant.

Speaking of which,

Now Elder Jingde, Yang Ying, and the others have followed their master for such a long time. They may not fully understand their master’s temperament and character, but at least they know what he values the most.

Undoubtedly, what their master values the most is faith incense fire. As for worldly matters, they just have to avoid causing too much trouble.

With this thought in mind!

“Huh-”

Yang Ying took a deep breath, quickly stepped forward, and bowed slightly, saying, “Please, Sir, give your instructions!”