The Emperor is Above

Chapter 587 It’s settled!

Qing Yi certainly would not settle all the tribes in the Dragon City burial mound.

The reason why I brought all the clan leaders here is to strengthen their confidence.

After visiting the Dragon City Mound for most of the day, Qing Yi summoned a group of dragon vultures and led everyone to Feixiong Bay.

After more than half a year of construction and development, Feixiong Bay has become an important town integrating machinery manufacturing and water and land transportation, with a population of up to 30,000.

In addition to the nearly 10,000 people who had been gathered over the past six months, the remaining 20,000 people were craftsmen and their families sent by Diqiu.

Thirty thousand people gathered here, and with the function of a transportation hub, this place became a prosperous mountain town, which made the tribal leaders look envious.

While visiting the roaring workshops and factories, Qing Yi expressed his condolences to the hard-working craftsmen and praised Xizi.

Qing Yi then took Qingtianshu and other tribe leaders to take a boat and sailed downstream along the Hutiao River to visit the villages on both sides of the river.

Today, the appearance of both sides of the Hutiao River has changed greatly. With the assistance of thousands of tree spirits sent by Qinghua, thousands of pharmacists from the Jiliu tribe have been working hard to cultivate various spiritual plants throughout the summer and autumn.

After several months of hard work and the active cooperation of Chinese people in villages and communities on both sides of the river, the belt of spiritual plants planted along both sides of the river is three hundred feet wide.

Originally, it was very difficult to plant spiritual plants, and it was even more difficult to form a stable spiritual plant community. However, higher-quality tree spirits could greatly increase the survival rate of spiritual plants.

Thousands of tree spirits became the core tree species of the spiritual plant community, allowing the spiritual plants planted along the river to quickly form a stable spiritual plant community.

Coupled with the large-scale sowing of Star Spirit Grass, the spiritual plant belts on both sides of the Hutiao River are filled with a faint spiritual energy, attracting many Chinese people to practice hard here.

Qing Yi smiled knowingly when he saw this scene. By this time next year, both sides of the Hutiao River will surely become a new holy place for cultivation, and the strength of his subordinates will become even stronger by then.

Many of the former wildernesses along the banks of the river are now being used to build villages, which will be used to accommodate the craftsmen and their families who will be sent by the princes of various countries.

There are a large number of construction sites nearby where workshops are being built. Once the industrial belt along the Hutiao River is formed, the production capacity it brings will be terrifying.

Whether it is the number of armored vehicles or war puppets, they will increase exponentially, which is enough to shock and terrify the princes of various countries.

In addition to the resettlement villages along the Hutiao River, a large number of resettlement sites are also being built in the fertile fields dozens of miles around Yangwu City, Xuanwei City, and Gaoling City, which are sufficient to accommodate 300,000 craftsmen and their families.

In addition, the princes of various countries and the Emperor of Diqiu were also collecting wandering people from all over the country in order to trade for spirit potato seeds. Hundreds of thousands of people were on their way to Longcheng to be buried.

With hundreds of thousands of migrants and the influx of local people from various cities in the northern border, the population under Qing Yi's control increased dramatically.

According to estimates by San Yisheng, Beigong Yu, Nan Guoshi and others, by the spring of next year, the number of people under their control will be at least two million.

Qing Yi planned to settle these people in the vast wasteland between Yangwu City, Xuanwei City and Gaoling City, and build villages and pavilions to carry out military farming.

"My Lord, what are those green things in the fields on the shore? Are there crops growing in winter?"

With the advantage of its size, the Towering Tree noticed the green, slender leaves exposed under the not-too-thick snow in the farmlands along the river bank, and couldn't help but become particularly curious.

Qing Yi took a quick glance and understood, "That's the new spiritual wheat cultivated this year, and Yangwu City has arranged for a trial planting.

If it is successful, it will be promoted throughout the northern border. The fertile land in the northern wilderness can be cultivated twice a year, and the grain output will increase further. "Cultivate twice a year?"

Not only was the Sky-Bearing Tree shocked, but King Taurus, Hu Yan and others were also filled with disbelief. They had always envied the stable agricultural production in the Northern Wilderness countries, and it was simply too blessed to harvest crops once a year.

Now that they learned that the Northern Wilderness would soon be able to harvest crops twice a year, and that they were producing extremely rare magical rice and magical wheat, they could hardly believe their ears.

"My Lord, why don't we go ashore and take a look?"

Qingtianshu's face was full of anticipation. Not only was he eager to go and take a look, but Hu Yan and the others also had the same expression.

Qing Yi did not expect that this spiritual wheat, which had not yet been fully verified, would have such a huge attraction, and subsequently brought about a huge shock.

"There is a fluctuation of spiritual energy, it is indeed spiritual wheat!"

“Oh my goodness, food harvested twice a year.”

"Woo woo - how indifferent God is to my race, and how generous God is to the nations of the Northern Wilderness!"

"If we had this kind of spiritual mist in the Northern Territory wilderness, how could so many of our ancestors have starved to death?"

After a brief shock, many chiefs of small tribes knelt down beside the wheat fields and cried loudly.

The Sky-Bearing Tree, the Swine King, and the Taurus King all looked a little sad, but they did not cry. Since they had already surrendered to Qing Yi, they would have the same happy life in the future.

Instead, the newly built villages and communities around them attracted them and the chiefs of many other tribes. The expressions of these people were even more excited than when they visited the Dragon City Mound.

Strictly speaking, the houses in these villages are very simple and ordinary, made of nothing more than adobe walls and thatched roofs. The only improvement is the heated kangs that can be burned indoors.

Such a simple and crude thing attracted more than a dozen small tribal chiefs to try it out, which brought continuous exclamations:
"This thing is great. Just burn a few handfuls of hay and it will keep you warm for a long time."

"The Northern Wasteland is a land of talented people and beautiful scenery. We could never have imagined such a thing in the Northern Wasteland back then."

"Yes, if this kang had been built in the Northern Territory wilderness, many sick and weak tribesmen would have survived. It's really heartbreaking."

Originally Qing Yi was wondering why the chiefs of the hundreds of tribes were more excited at this moment than when they were buried in Longcheng, but he soon figured out the reason.

The villages and communities in Longcheng Fengtu were indeed much richer and more peaceful than this place, but the clan leaders of the hundreds of tribes knew in their hearts that it was not the living environment that the new returnees could expect.

Instead, it was the seemingly simple village before them and the large fields of wheat growing not far away that gave them hope for the future.

"That's great. If our tribes submit to Longcheng Yi Yaqing, we will be able to live in houses like this in the future and eat spiritual rice and wheat."

Under this psychological stimulation, when a young clan leader subconsciously said this, none of the clan leaders expressed any objection, and they all lowered their heads in silent thought.

It's settled! Qing Yi looked calm, but he was smiling triumphantly in his heart.

Originally, he planned to return to Yangshan City after a one-day tour, but the tribal leaders wanted to continue the tour, so they continued downstream along the Hutiao River.

(End of this chapter)