If Lin Qian were to use the Ministry of Fire Works, it would be a piece of cake for him to repair the main city.
However, he suddenly felt like testing his disciple. He wanted to see if he could complete the task he had given him perfectly.
Mu Xin knew very well that this was a test given to him by his master. If he couldn't complete it well, he would probably disappoint his master.
Mu Xin gritted his teeth and bowed respectfully to his master. "Master, please rest assured. Your disciple will not let you down. I will complete the task well."
"I will now appoint you as the City Lord to preside over the revival of the city. I will give you ten years." Lin Qian's expression was solemn as he said in a serious tone to his disciple, "Ten years later, zhen will see if this city is satisfactory."
Mu Xin accepted the order. He mustered his courage and looked at his master. "Disciple … Your subject obeys the order!"
"Go. Go to the Ministry of Heavenly Works to register and learn some knowledge about the Empire." Lin Qian waved his hand, indicating that Mu Xin could leave.
Mu Xin nodded and bowed before leaving.
Looking at the departing Mu Xin, Lin Qian had his own considerations. If this disciple of his was not good at management, then he would focus on cultivation.
However, if he did that, Mu Xin's fighting strength and limits would stop there.
At the same time, it meant that Lin Qian's judgment was not accurate and he had misjudged Mu Xin.
If he could pass this test and display his ability, he would be promoted and promoted step by step until he became a high-ranking official of the Empire. He would have the prestige of an official, and his battle prowess would be even more unparalleled in the future, and ordinary people wouldn't be able to rival him.
As the people who had been enslaved by the Eight Eyed Holy Tribe entered the main city, the main city, which had been deserted due to the massacre of the Eight Eyed Holy Tribe, became lively again.
When these people, who had been regarded as slaves by the Eight Eyed Holy Tribe, walked on the streets, they felt as though they were in a dream.
The people who came out of the black street looked up at the sky. Looking at the blue sky and feeling the radiant sunlight, they started to cry.
They had been waiting for this day for a long time, and it had finally come.
Now, they were no longer slaves, but true citizens of the Hua Xia Empire, enjoying many privileges and living a life that they could never have imagined.
According to the usual practice, the Soul Vision Machine was the first to be hypothesized, so that they could learn the general knowledge of the Hua Xia Empire and understand the environment they were in.
When they found out that the Eight Pupils Divine Tribe had been annihilated, that the entire Small World was being conquered, and that they would no longer be enslaved, everyone cheered and waved their arms.
At the same time, Lin Qian, who appeared on the Soul Vision Machine, became the most respected existence in their hearts.
Because it was Lin Qian's arrival that freed them from the sea of bitterness, freed them from the nightmarish days of the past, and allowed them to straighten their backs and live a dignified life.
Moreover, all of them were filled with anticipation for the future, because they knew that the land under their feet would be their home, and they would have to manage it with their own hands.
The slaves who were the first to be bought by Lin Qian finally understood why the Eight Pupils Divine Tribe who had bought them had treated them so well.
Moreover, with these people's testimonies, those who were worried that Lin Qian was lying to them were relieved.
Not only that, but the Soul Vision Machine not only showed them life in the other territories of the Hua Xia Empire, but it also showed them the situation of the other cities in the Small World, so that they could personally understand how the Eight Pupils Divine Tribe had been annihilated.
Looking at the bloody scene of the Eight Pupils Divine Tribe being slaughtered, not a single person felt uncomfortable. Instead, they roared with joy.
In the past, when they were under the hands of the Eight Pupils Divine Tribe, it was like the end of the world.
In the eyes of the Eight Pupils Divine Tribe, their lives were extremely lowly. Even the children of the Eight Pupils Divine Tribe would kill them for fun, as it was their childhood entertainment.
Now that the Eight Pupils Divine Tribe was suffering from their retribution, they could not wait to clap their hands in joy. How could they sympathize with these beasts?
Ever since the start of the war, the Eight Pupils Divine Tribe in the Small World had been completely wiped out in just a year's time.
Not a single one of the Eight Pupils Divine Tribe had survived, and not a single one had escaped.
This was their retribution, to comfort the souls of the Nine Skies Living Beings who had died in the Small World.
After the war started, Wei Zi-liang naturally joined in. In this Small World, his cultivation realm could be said to be invincible, and there was no one who was a match for him.
When he appeared, his enemies could only look at him in despair and wait to be captured.
After completely razing the Small World, Lin Qian and Wei Zi-liang left, as there was no longer any meaning in staying there.
The remaining matters would be left to the freed slaves, the new citizens of the Hua Xia Empire, to build their own land.
"Awesome, hahaha!" After Wei Zi-liang left the Small World, he laughed heartily at Lin Qian. "It's been a long time since I've killed so many people, and it was because of these damned people."
Wei Ziliang did not feel guilty at all when he attacked. After all, these Eight Pupils Holy Tribe members who had died deserved to die.
Lin Qian nodded, and at the same time, he looked into the distance, at the battlefield in the starry sky. "Over there, it's already a stalemate, and they can't hold on any longer. A war will break out at any time."
Over at the Hundred Years Mountain, the small-scale battles between the two sides were becoming more frequent, and the tempers of both sides were rising. A war could break out at any time.
After coming out, Lin Qian secretly contacted Yuan Jingtian and passed down his orders. "Think of a way to start a war, and then directly attack the Eight Pupils Divine Tribe."
On the other side, in the Void Battlefield, Yuan Jingtian, who was on the cloud boat, also received Lin Qian's orders.
After waiting for Lin Qian's orders, he couldn't wait any longer, and rubbed his hands together. "It's been so long, and it's finally here. Haha."
On the other side, Yuan Jingtian couldn't wait any longer. Not only did he want to kill the Eight Pupils Divine Tribe, but he also wanted to kill the Netherworld Tribe members who had plotted to harm his wife.
At the same time, the provocation from the Nanmen Mountain also made him furious, and he couldn't wait to kill them all, so that they would know how successful his cultivation was during this period of time.
Sun Wukong, who was in the room, naturally received his Majesty's orders as well. With a ferocious look in his eyes, he looked at Yuan Jingtian and said, "Hehehe, are you ready?"
"Brother Monkey, don't worry, I'm already ready." Yuan Jingtian's side was similarly ferocious.
The Eight Pupils Divine Tribe and Nanmen Mountain, who were facing off in the starry sky outside, had no idea that danger was approaching from behind them.
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