Rebirth of Fantasy God

Wang Yan's confident words greatly encouraged everyone in the hall. Although many people in the hall did not express their inner thoughts just now, they were really frightened by the momentum when Zulong, Yuanfeng and Shi Qilin appeared. The aura of the three strongest people in the world brought only despair to the creatures in the prehistoric world.

Although Wang Yan's aura was also extremely powerful and full of oppression, everyone also saw that at the beginning, when Wang Yan fought against the spiritual consciousness of Zulong, Yuanfeng, and Shi Qilin, he still suffered a loss. This made them imagine that when Wang Yan was besieged by Zulong, Yuanfeng, and Shi Qilin, he was probably unable to protect himself.

Wang Yan saw that most of the people in the hall had changed their expressions and knew that what he had just said was not in vain. Now everyone has temporarily suppressed the uneasiness in their hearts. They must strike while the iron is hot and mobilize everyone to make full use of these ten years to make the human race's war machine run at full speed. Equipment, elixirs, and formation plates must be prepared immediately.

When the catastrophe begins, it is estimated that there will be nothing but fighting in the prehistoric world. The human race is facing the three prehistoric tribes, so they can only fight as a whole clan and defeat the enemy in one go. When the catastrophe begins, all human beings will become soldiers, and as long as they have cultivation, they will go to the battlefield. By then, no matter how much strategic materials are prepared in ten years, it is estimated that they will not be enough. Now is the preparation stage, and every human must contribute his or her own strength to the first catastrophe ten years later.

Wang Yan took the lead in giving orders to the emperors of the nine dynasties: "Ancient King, King of Xia, King of Shang, King of Zhou, King of Qin, King of Western Han, King of Eastern Han, King of Tang, King of Song, and King of Ming, you all return to your own countries immediately, and arrange for your own countries to start preparing the supplies I just mentioned. The quantity of supplies will be issued by the Ministry of War of the Heavenly Dynasty. You will be given half a day to arrange for the person in charge of domestic political affairs, and then immediately return to the Imperial City to start practicing mutual cooperation and lay out the historical Great Wall formation with the Nine Cauldrons as the foundation."

“Yes, sir!” The Ancient King, the Xia King, the Shang King, the Zhou King, the Qin King, the Western Han King, the Eastern Han King, the Tang King, the Song King, and the Ming King all stepped forward at the same time, clasped their fists, and accepted the order.

Wang Yan waved his hand and used his spiritual sense to transmit the method of setting up the Nine Cauldrons Great Wall of History to the minds of the Ten Kings. He said, "Go quickly and come back quickly. Your mission in the Great Calamity War is to control the Nine Cauldrons to set up the formation. If the Nine Cauldrons Great Wall of History is used well, it can stop billions of practitioners from the Dragon, Phoenix, and Kylin tribes."

After the ten kings left, Wang Yan said to the bottom of the Hall of Supreme Harmony: "Zhao Yuejin, you will be responsible for listing and preparing the list of materials needed for the Great Tribulation War. My requirement is that the more the better, and the more complete the better."

However, after Wang Yan finished speaking, no one responded to him.

Chen Xi whispered to Wang Yan, "Your Majesty, Prime Minister Zhao Yuejin has left. Now his son Zhao Bao is handling the internal affairs of the Heavenly Dynasty."

Wang Yan was a little distracted when he heard that Zhao Yuejin was gone, but he quickly adjusted his mood and said to the people below: "Zhao Bao, you will be responsible for the material preparation matters I just mentioned."

"I obey your command." Zhao Bao said in a firm tone.

Wang Yan looked at Chen Xi and asked, "Queen, are you the one who manages the treasury of my Celestial Empire?"

Chen Xi was stunned. She didn't expect Wang Yan to ask her this, but she quickly reacted and replied, "Your Majesty, I am indeed the one managing the Heavenly Dynasty's treasury."

Wang Yan: "Very good, you will give me a list of the materials in the treasury later. Starting tomorrow, the Ministry of Revenue will organize personnel to distribute the things in the Tianchao treasury within a month. The temporary distribution method is one copy to each of the six ministries of the Tianchao, two copies to the Tianchao army, one copy to the civilian forces, and one copy to the civilian masters. The distribution standard is that those with high talent and those who are about to break through will be given priority. Of course, those who have accepted the resources of the Tianchao treasury will be the first batch to enter the battlefield when the catastrophe begins."

Qian Qianqian was the head of the Ministry of Revenue of the Celestial Empire and knew the value of the materials in the Celestial Empire's treasury. She suggested with some uncertainty: "Your Majesty, the materials in the Celestial Empire's treasury are very rich. Even if we only use 10% of the amount, it is still countless. Should we keep some of it as emergency supplies for the middle and late stages of the Great Calamity War?"

Wang Yan waved his hand and said, "No need to keep it. Also notify the Nine Tripods and Nine Kingdoms not to keep any resources in the treasury. Distribute them all. In the next ten years, try to improve your own people's cultivation and combat power. These things in the treasury don't need to be used to improve the combat power of the human race's geniuses. Do we have to wait until the human race is defeated and then let the enemies take them as spoils of war for the dragon, phoenix, and unicorn races?"

Qian Qianqian opened her mouth, as if she had other opinions to say, but at this time Wang Yan had already spoken again: "This is the decision on the materials in the treasury. No other arrangements will be made for this decision. What the Ministry of Households has to do is to supervise the distribution of materials. Also, manage your subordinates well. No matter who they are, those who are derelict in their duties in the distribution of materials will be sentenced to death and then their crimes will be forgiven. Their immediate family members will also be sentenced to death. Those who extend their hands where they should not and ask for things they should not ask for will be sentenced to death. After death, their souls will be punished in the eighteen levels of hell in the underworld for one hundred and eighty years, one level of hell every ten years, and their three clans will be sentenced to death. In addition, I would like to advise them not to think that they can do it secretly and will not be discovered by the people of the Zhan Ji Division. Think about the saying that only heaven knows and earth knows, you know and I know. Things like corruption are at least known to all sides. Now we are in the prehistoric world. If heaven and earth know, it means that I can know too."

After Wang Yan finished speaking, he did not look at the people in the hall with different expressions. He knew that corruption had never disappeared since the emergence of order in the human race, but the war of catastrophe was a battle of life and death for the human race. He would not allow corruption in such a matter.

Wang Yan looked at the people in the hall who all had expectant expressions on their faces, and said, "Everyone else, practice in this palace during this time. I will draw together the luck of the entire human race and the spiritual power of the human race's underground spiritual veins for everyone to practice. It would be best if everyone's strength could be improved during the catastrophe."

After arranging the task of the human race's top combat power, Wang Yan took Chen Xi and Wang Xiquan back to the harem.

Looking at Chen Xi, Wang Yan showed an apologetic look on his face and said, "Xiao Xi, I have made you suffer for so many years. You know, the first catastrophe will come in ten years. My current strength will not be inferior to the combined attack of Zulong, Yuanfeng and Shi Qilin. But if they see that they cannot kill or capture me, they may attack ordinary cultivators of my human race in desperation, firstly to die together with them, and secondly to confuse me. So I will continue to go out to improve my strength tomorrow. This time I want to take you with me, and your strength should also be improved."

When Chen Xi first heard that Wang Yan was leaving again, his excited heart fell again. Later, when he heard that Wang Yan was going to take him with him, a hint of happiness flashed in his eyes, and he nodded slightly and said, "I understand, don't worry. I will also work hard to improve my strength and will never let you worry."

Wang Yan stroked Chen Xi's face and said softly, "Well, but you don't have to be too anxious. The path of cultivation needs to be gradual. If you are tired, take a rest. Remember, your safety is the most important to me."

At this time, Wang Xiquan was struggling with his expression. He was wondering how to call his father. He hadn't seen him for many years. He couldn't bring himself to call Wang Yan dad. He looked at his mother who had loved him so much since he was a child. Wang Xiquan could understand that his mother hadn't seen her husband for a hundred thousand years and needed to release the lovesickness in her heart, but he still felt like he was fed a handful of dog food, and his whole body was emitting an extremely strong light.

"Cough, cough, cough." Wang Xiquan was so speechless that he didn't know what to say. He could only cough lightly a few times to attract the attention of his mother and father. He had already awkwardly deducted a three-bedroom and one-living-room house and didn't want to deduct a villa.

When Chen Xi heard Wang Xiquan's deliberate cough, she remembered that she had forgotten her eldest son. Chen Xi turned her head and saw that her eldest son looked extremely speechless. She gave him an awkward look, walked over and patted Wang Xiquan on the back, saying, "You little bastard, you're still laughing at your mother. Come and meet your father. You are father and son. There's no need to distance yourself from each other."