Rebirth of Fantasy God

All officials of the Celestial Empire and officials of the nine ancient dynasties were summoned to the Celestial Empire Imperial City under Wang Yan's order. These people added up to more than one billion people, which was almost as many as the total population of Yanhua Kingdom on Earth. With so many people gathered in the Celestial Empire Imperial Palace, even the square outside the hall used for court sessions could not accommodate them. Wang Yan could only use his spatial magical powers to expand the space of the square hundreds of times.

When the agreed time came, Wang Yan started preaching without caring whether everyone was there or not.

Wang Yan's voice echoed throughout the entire space and in the Imperial City of the Heavenly Dynasty. In the narration of the saint Wang Yan, the eight major rule powers of the prehistoric world were reduced from calculus to quadratic equations for cultivators to understand. What's more, some extremely talented civilians in the Imperial City of the Heavenly Dynasty, who had never achieved any results in cultivation due to some strange coincidences, suddenly gained enlightenment through the preaching of Wang Yan. This was the greatest opportunity for the civilians living in the Imperial City of the human race.

Every word Wang Yan said seemed to contain the truth of the great Dao. The officials were immersed in it, and their aura began to rise continuously. However, with so many people breaking through at the same time, new problems soon emerged. The people who broke through directly sucked all the spiritual energy in the small space created by Wang Yan.

Seeing this, Wang Yan did not feel sorry for the resource reserves of the Celestial Empire. He simply waved his hand, and the massive amount of spirit stones stored in the Celestial Empire's treasury were moved into the small world. At the same time as entering the small world, Wang Yan's spiritual power vibrated, crushing these spirit stones into the purest spiritual power.

Doing all this was not enough. Wang Yan's spiritual sense directly explored the underground of the imperial palace. There was a dragon vein deep underground, but it was much larger than the dragon vein under the Zheng family's underground. Just judging from the head of the dragon vein, if the one under the Zheng family's underground was the size of a ping-pong ball, then the dragon head under the Celestial Palace would be the size of a hot air balloon that could carry people into the sky.

Wang Yan knew that the dragon vein was already spiritual. After his spiritual consciousness found the dragon vein, he directly asked it to provide as much spiritual power as possible to the ground. After receiving the order from the saint Wang Yan, the dragon vein knew that it was its chance, and resolutely ignored its own consumption and provided spiritual power to the ground with all its strength.

The dragon vein was like a real dragon underground, looking up and opening its mouth to exhale. A pure spiritual power that was no less than half of the spiritual stones in the Tianchao treasury passed through the earth and came to the palace square. Then, eight layers were introduced into the small world by Wang Yan, and two layers were left in the imperial city.

Although there were also cultivators who broke through in the imperial city, their number and realm were not as many as those in the small world. Therefore, the second level of spiritual power provided by the underground dragon veins was more than enough for them. Many ordinary people who heard Wang Yan’s preaching but had mediocre qualifications also had their chronic illnesses cured by this spiritual energy.

With the spiritual power supply from both the spirit stone and the dragon vein, the heaven and earth in the small world was so rich in spiritual power that a spiritual power rain condensed from the spiritual power. However, all of this spiritual power rain was directly absorbed by the officials of the Celestial Empire and the nine ancient dynasties before it hit the ground.

Underground, the dragon vein shrunk by half due to the full release of spiritual power, and it looked a little listless.

The efforts of this huge dragon vein were not without reward. Wang Yan felt the changes in the dragon vein and knew that he had drained too much spiritual energy from himself this time. Wang Yan also knew the dragon vein's little thoughts, and seeing that the officials in the small space were still digesting what he had just said, he shut up and allowed the officials of the Heavenly Dynasty to consolidate what he had just said.

Without saying anything else, Wang Yan's spiritual consciousness was teaching the dragon vein underground the way of cultivation that was suitable for him. The originally listless dragon vein was directly immersed in it after hearing the indescribable avenue, and its spirituality became even stronger.

In the small world, many officials were immersed in enlightenment. With the help of this spiritual rain, some had even broken through several realms in succession. Some officials who were originally mediocre had broken through bottlenecks that they had not crossed for many years; some even directly rose several levels, with surprise on their faces.

It was precisely because of Wang Yan’s preaching that most of the powerful people of the late period came from the Imperial City of the Celestial Empire today.

While Wang Yan was improving the overall strength of the human race, the survivors were also working hard to gain the strength to stand firm in the wilderness.

In order to let everyone know what the Holy Duel Disk is and how to use it in battle, 99% of the image crystals brought by Zhuo Feichen were sent into the secret realm, allowing the survivors in the secret realm to begin to learn about the "Yu-Gi-Oh" drama in advance. The remaining image crystals were in the stronghold, evenly distributed in various areas, and played day and night.

Inside the stronghold, in the manufacturing factory of the Holy Duel Disks, Zhou Xingzu had already filled the mineral warehouse with ore to ensure that the factory would not stop due to the shortage of raw materials. The craftsmen in the workshop worked in three shifts, day and night. People could rest, but the machines and boilers never stopped. After two days of running-in, the production capacity of the manufacturing factory was pushed to the extreme, and finally the output of the Holy Duel Disks was increased to the limit of 15,000 per day.

On the other side, in the central square of the stronghold, after two days of overtime work, the statues of the three mythical gods were completed by craftsmen who had reached the level of earthly immortals.

Without the protection of the human race, all the survivors knew that time was running out, so Zhuo Feichen did not hold any grand ceremony. After the statues of the three phantom gods were polished, he personally transferred the true spirits of the three phantom gods into the statues as soon as possible. Then, he let the selected survivors bring the spirit stones to awaken the sacred duel disks that were distributed to them after they were made.

Seeing the ceremony being successfully completed, Zhuo Feichen felt deeply moved, thinking that it was worthy of being the product of a saint. When the first survivor other than Zhuo Feichen successfully summoned a monster with the realm of a true immortal, the entire territory of the survivors was in an uproar.

However, just as the survivors were immersed in joy, a shrill alarm suddenly sounded in the stronghold. Although the survivors were not strong, they could still climb a tall building very quickly. So after the alarm sounded, many survivors rushed to the nearest tall building, and used the windows and balconies on the outer walls of the tall building to easily reach the top of the building.

The first group of survivors who rushed to the heights saw the dark shadow that was getting bigger and bigger in the distant sky at first glance, and a strong sense of oppression swept over them. It turned out that the big monster of the Peng tribe had returned to the tribe and was injured by the pterosaur. After careful thinking, he reluctantly admitted that he alone could not eat the entire survivor tribe, so he reported the matter of the survivors to the tribe.