Fantasy: I have a return system with ten thousand times the effect of cultivation

Chapter 72



"What a desolate land!"

"The people here are already empty!"

Looking at the dry rivers, lakes, cracked land, dilapidated houses, and bones everywhere, Yang Feng, who was sitting cross-legged on the top-grade treasure flying boat, frowned slightly and muttered softly.

At this time, Yang Feng had already left Raging Flame City for a week.

During this period, Yang Feng traveled during the day and found a place to rest at night, easily flying over a distance of more than [-] miles.

However, although Yang Feng flew over a distance of more than [-] li, the land under him was still under the jurisdiction of Xuantianzong, and it was managed by Chu State under Xuantianzong's command.

Therefore, seeing the scene stretching thousands of miles below, with ten rooms and nine empty spaces, and corpses strewn all over the field, Yang Feng was very upset.

"When there is an opportunity in the future, I will suggest that the Zongmen directly manage the countries under its command, and send Zongmen disciples to settle in each country under its jurisdiction, so as to prevent this from happening!"

Yang Feng muttered softly, then withdrew his gaze, and let a Jindan Realm puppet continue to drive the top-grade treasure flying boat towards the chaotic mountain range.

Soon, Yang Feng leaped hundreds of kilometers.

Numerous fleeers with their families and their mouths, sallow and emaciated, came into Yang Feng's field of vision.

"There are millions of escapees here. If I don't take action, these escapees will probably die on the way to escape!"

Yang Feng looked at the deserters stretching for hundreds of miles below, and the countless bones on both sides of the road, especially the bones of young babies. He frowned slightly and muttered softly.

Amidst the mutterings, Yang Feng asked the Jindan Realm puppet to lower its flight altitude and suspend at a height of [-] meters.

"Kowtow to meet the immortal master!"

"Kowtow to meet the immortal master!"

",,,,"

Seeing Yang Feng's figure, the refugees who stretched for hundreds of miles knelt down on the ground and shouted loudly.

Hearing the shouts of the millions of deserters below, Yang Feng immediately opened his eyes wide, and performed the vision technique, looking at the millions of deserters below.

Soon, Yang Feng found a young man with a trace of golden luck among the millions of deserters. With a thought, a strong wind condensed around the young man, wrapping his body , galloping towards the direction of the top-grade treasure flying boat.

"What's your name?"

Looking at the civilian youth in front of him, Yang Feng asked in a flat tone.

"Master Huixian, my name is Zheng Tao."

The commoner youth responded respectfully.

"Zheng Tao, what good solution do you have for these millions of deserters?"

Yang Feng asked softly.

"Master Immortal, there is nothing I can do about these millions of escapees!"

"But if the immortal master is willing to take action, he can build a brand new home here for millions of deserters!"

Zheng Tao responded respectfully.

"I am going to build a new city for these millions of deserters to live in, and then I will appoint you as the city lord of this city. Are you confident that you will lead these millions of deserters to live a good life?"

Yang Feng said in a flat tone.

"As long as the immortal master can provide me with food for millions of deserters for a year, and solve the drought problem here, I have the confidence to lead millions of deserters to live a good life without worrying about food and clothing!"

Zheng Tao said with a respectful face.

Hearing Zheng Tao's words, Yang Feng nodded lightly, did not respond, but moved his body, flew to the sky above the millions of deserters, encouraged the mana in his body, and said loudly: "I am going to build a city here for you Live, so that you don't have to continue fleeing famine!"

After finishing speaking, with a thought in Yang Feng's mind, streams of pure mana came out through his body, enveloping him downwards.

Immediately, all I saw was the dry land below, shrouded by countless pure mana, and violent turmoil began to occur.

A huge deep pit ten kilometers long and ten kilometers wide appeared in his field of vision.

Immediately afterwards, under Yang Feng's magical power, countless loess formed a huge city wall ten feet high and thirty feet wide.

At the same time, the four huge city gates in the southeast and northwest were also condensed by Yang Feng with loess.

Afterwards, under Yang Feng's control, countless loess condensed countless six-story and three-story stone buildings.

When a huge loess city was formed in the wasteland, Yang Feng had a thought, and the spell of turning mud into stone was cast, instantly turning the huge loess city into a stone city.

"What a terrifying power!"

"It's astounding that a city that can accommodate millions of people has been built in such a short period of time!"

Seeing the huge stone city below, Zheng Tao standing on the top-grade treasure flying boat, a shock flashed in his eyes, and he couldn't help exclaiming.

And the countless deserters in the wasteland, after seeing the huge stone city that suddenly appeared on the wasteland, a look of excitement, excitement and anticipation flashed in their eyes, and they shouted loudly:

"The immortal master is mighty!"

"Thank you Immortal Master!"

"Immortal masters will enjoy immortal blessings forever, and their longevity will be as long as the heavens!"

",,,,,"

Yang Feng ignored the exclamations and shouts of Zheng Tao and countless fleeing people, but encouraged the mana in his body, and shouted loudly: "Rain is coming!"

Immediately, all I saw was the surging mana in Yang Feng's body, coming out through his body, covering an area with a radius of hundreds of miles.

Immediately afterwards, the clouds with a radius of tens of thousands of miles were all affected by the spell cast by Yang Feng, and they rushed towards the area where Yang Feng was located like a tide. Drops of rainwater formed in the void and fell downward.

Soon, hundreds of areas around the area were shrouded in downpours.

Countless rains fell on the earth, moistening the dry land and filling the dry rivers and lakes.

"It's raining! It's raining!"

"It's finally raining, we're saved!"

"It's raining, we don't have to flee!"

",,,,,"

Seeing the torrential rain, the refugees who stretched for more than a hundred miles uttered shouts of excitement, and ran directly out of the rain-free area specially set aside by Yang Feng to accept the baptism of the heavy rain.

Seeing the excitement and joy on the faces of millions of deserters, a strong sense of accomplishment welled up from the bottom of his heart, and a happy smile appeared on Yang Feng's face.

"It's such a terrifying mana fluctuation, who is casting spells in our country of Chu?"

A supernatural monk in the capital of the Chu Kingdom felt the huge mana fluctuations in the distance, opened his closed eyes, muttered softly, and flew into the air, flying towards the place where Yang Feng was.

Soon, the supernatural monk from Chu State flew thousands of miles to the vicinity of Yang Feng's location, and saw the stone city that could accommodate millions of people, the pouring rain, and the floating sky. Yang Feng in mid-air.

"Xiong Binglin, a monk from the royal family of the Chu Kingdom, has met a fellow Taoist, but what is the name of a fellow Taoist?"

At this moment, the supernatural power cultivator from Chu State flew not far from Yang Feng, and asked with a look of alertness on his face.


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