I am rich in the fairy world

Chapter 1414 Believers
Huang smiled as he looked at her expression. After countless years, he had finally found something amusing: "You've cultivated the Primordial Chaos. That's great. That way, you won't need to change your cultivation method when you get to the God Realm. Hmm, once your physique transforms into the Primordial Chaos Physique, you won't even need a cultivation method anymore."

Hu Qing cried out in pain, her voice as weak as a kitten's: "Is Hunyuan a divine-level cultivation technique?"

Huang: "It's not a cultivation technique—what's the point of you pursuing these things? Just focus on feeling it. If you miss this opportunity, you might not be able to see me so easily again."

Hu Qing immediately shut up and obediently tried to savor every second.

The power of the Star Palace made her feel that a similar small Star Palace was growing in her body. Each star was absorbing her cultivation and releasing special energy. Under the blessing of this special energy, her body and soul were undergoing a secret but enormous change.

The space has been upgraded again, and more new landforms have emerged. This time, the space gives birth to the possibility of new species.

The Ice Demon stood high in the sky, calmly observing the turmoil of heaven and earth. This was a benefit he had received, indicating that people were safe.

Lost in the strange sensation, Hu Qing lost track of time. The galaxy above her head dimmed, and the small star palace within her body disappeared. She slowly opened her eyes, her gaze filled with dazzling starlight, so bright that it was impossible to see her eyes clearly. It took her a while to return to normal.

Surrounded by darkness, Hu Qing's heart skipped a beat: "Senior?"

Huang's voice came: "The merit is gone, release some more."

Hu Qing: "."

The golden light shone again, and Hu Qing specially made a large floor lamp and placed it beside Huang: "Senior, how much merit do you need? I will give it to you. Please do not eat this lamp."

Huang: "."

Watching her silently as she cared for the elderly living alone, Huang finally said, "Your Kongdong will follow you from now on."

Hu Qing was surprised and was about to speak when suddenly her body changed; she had left the temple and appeared in another place.

This was also a solemn and sacred hall. Unlike the darkness of the temple, it was brightly lit, with enormous lamps shaped like ferocious beasts surrounding it. The statue of the deity enshrined above was over three people tall, adorned with a high crown and magnificent robes, exuding divine power, but its face behind the curtain was blurred. Hu Qing appeared at the foot of the statue. She looked at it carefully for a while, but couldn't see any resemblance between the statue and Huang; the two faces were completely different. It was probably a representation of what the worshipper had imagined.

The statue's attire and the surrounding decorations, however, have a temple-like style, likely inspired by the exterior of a temple.

Huang said that as long as they sincerely worship him, regardless of whether they know his identity, they are his believers and he can liberate them.

Neatly arranged prayer cushions were placed beneath the statue, yet there was no one there.

Hu Qing raised her hand and slapped the statue hard.

The air vibrated, the doors and windows rattled, and wisps of black smoke rushed in, baring their fangs and claws, before suddenly stopping a short distance in front of the statue, as if wary of something.

Hu Qing kept patting the statue. Since the material of the statue was sturdy, she didn't hold back her strength. The black mist increased, filling the room. When the room was full, the outside was also full. The doors and windows were so crowded that they couldn't move. Hu Qing only stopped when the black mist outside stopped increasing.

Very good, this must be the entire sect, all the worshippers are here.

Huang completed the Star Palace for Hu Qing, who still carried a strong aura of Huang, an aura that resonated with the statue. Unbeknownst to her, the statue was made from materials taken from the outer perimeter of the temple.

The temple's exterior was elaborately decorated. To cover such a large area, a lot of things had to be added. The first thing the construction workers thought of was Huang's heroic achievements, which of course had to be displayed.

After the temple collapsed, it attracted people who came to obtain the remaining divine power—a great fortune indeed. From then on, they lived there guarding the treasure, studying the temple, protecting it, and making offerings to it. Finding the true deity from the carvings on the outer decorations wasn't difficult. Thus, the statue was created, and a belief was formed.

Hu Qing's aura perfectly matched the statue. Although these ghosts had lost their reason, their sense of conviction remained, and none of them dared to offend him. Huang's method was also very simple: as long as they sincerely worshipped him, after receiving affirmation from the main god, the conviction planted deep in their hearts would break through its shackles, allowing them to be reborn and transformed.

Belief is the seed, and Hu Qing's assistance is the water; neither can be lacking.

Hu Qing activated the Star Palace Technique, and the complete Star Palace lit up in this desolate place. The structure of the palace became illusory, the statues became luminous, and the ghosts knelt down devoutly. Starlight sprinkled down layers of silver light, falling on the ghosts and gradually purifying the impurities of resentment and hatred.

Seeing this, Hu Qing immediately made a hand seal to draw the black soul energy over, condensing it into a shape in her palm. When no more black energy appeared, a dark bead lay in her palm.

It's all energy, and powerful energy at that, so don't waste it.

At this moment, the ghosts had fully returned to their original appearance, their hair tied up high, their fairy robes beautiful, exuding elegance and nobility, and possessing an extraordinary aura. Such grandeur would place them among the top sects in the current Immortal Demon Realm.

Seeing the familiar faces and recalling past events, they were in a daze, unable to come back to their senses for a long time.

Hu Qing waited quietly for them to regain their memories.

"You...you are...a divine messenger?"

Hu Qing: "The God Lord is about to return to his position, everyone—"

Huang didn't really care whether he brought people up to heaven or not, but outsiders couldn't enter the temple. Hu Qing was able to enter because she possessed a great deal of merit; which of these ghosts had any merit?
She didn't say everything clearly, but the believers had already understood her unspoken meaning and immediately and understandingly resolved the issue on their own.

"We will serve the Lord forever."

We shouldn't cause trouble for the gods.

Hu Qing was simply jealous of such self-awareness and wanted to let Di Yin come out and learn what true following meant.

Why can't we just give her all our trust, tolerance, and understanding?

The Heavenly Daoists behind the Imperial Seal: You're dreaming.

As long as the other party doesn't ask to ascend to heaven, Hu Qing can arrange everything else herself. She said easily, "Whether you continue cultivating in this form or reincarnate, either of you can choose, and I can arrange it."

These are all believers, grateful for God's salvation. How could they possibly abandon their life's pursuit to become strangers? Their warm bodies are gone, but their hearts are still burning with passion!

Never abandon, never give up, I will always be with the Lord!

Ok.

Hu Qing couldn't go against a group of fanatics, so he immediately followed the crowd's lead: "Since that's the case, then everyone can start rebuilding their businesses now—the ghostly fog and shadows outside seem to be affecting the image of our God. Our God is a righteous god of light, eternally etched in the stars, and has absolutely nothing to do with those dark and ominous things."

The believers wholeheartedly agreed with this and immediately took action to remove the ghostly traces.

The clean ghost, now back to his senses, excitedly went outside and was shocked to find so many dirty ghosts.
After their mutual destruction, the believers, with their indomitable spirit, repeatedly tortured and killed the souls of their enemies, taming those ghosts into their servants. These servants were not only powerless but also constantly tormented. Within the curse of being imprisoned, they couldn't even be completely annihilated; even if they were torn apart, they would regenerate and continue to be tortured.

Countless days and nights have passed, and this cause and effect should come to an end.

Only one update today, get some rest!