Ten minutes later.
Qin Luo learned the rules of the Faith War from Huo Feng.
Believers = Faith.
More believers = More faith.
Moreover, if the small world successfully develops to the next stage, the faith value will increase exponentially.
Now it's time to think about how to collect it...
"The Faith War... It's not a battle of killing but a competition of spreading," Qin Luo stood in front of the crowd, whispering to himself while gently rubbing his chin with his fingertips.
"In that case, we have to take the 'divine miracles' to the extreme."
"This world is a corner of time created by the Heavenly Dao. It will be refreshed after each Great War in the Multiverse..."
Behind him, Su Muwan was happily munching on a spiritual fruit. With a mouthful of fruit, she asked in a muffled voice, "Luo Luo, what are you mumbling about?"
Qin Luo turned around, looking at the fruit residue on his young lady's lips, and smiled helplessly. "I'm thinking about how to make these primitives worship us as gods."
"What?"
Su Muwan blinked her eyes. "Why not just beat them into submission?"
"Not this time," Qin Luo shook his head, pointing at the golden list floating in the sky. "The faith value depends on the people's heartfelt submission, not forceful suppression."
His eyes swept across the assembled one hundred thousand cultivators.
Then they landed on Li Mingyuan and Little Ke in the crowd - these two were the key to the plan.
"Li Mingyuan! Little Ke!"
The two immediately stepped forward.
Li Mingyuan was wearing a technologically - advanced black robe with several strange metal balls hanging on his waist.
Little Ke was still sitting on the hovering UFO.
"Master Qin!"
The two responded in unison.
Qin Luo got straight to the point. "Can your systems work in this world?"
Little Ke grinned, and a holographic projection appeared in his palm. "The [Black Technology System] is on standby at any time! As long as there are enough materials, I can create spiritual energy machines that transcend the era!"
Li Mingyuan was much calmer. "My system can accelerate the progress of civilization. If given a hundred years... no, ten years, I can make these primitives enter the industrial age."
"A hundred years? Ten years?"
Qin Luo scoffed and waved his hand. "The Heavenly Dao only gives us a hundred days. We can't even wait for ten days!"
If they wanted to harvest a large amount of faith value in a very short time.
Then.
Quickly sweeping through this world and then moving on to the next one was the most important thing.
Thinking of this, he suddenly turned around, waved his sleeve, and the power of shadow condensed into a strategic map in the air.
"Listen up. I'm going to divide the one hundred thousand people into five groups."
"The first group is the Infrastructure Group! Led by Li Mingyuan, with thirty thousand cultivators selected to cooperate with the [Civilization Promotion and Evolution System]."
"Your task is to make these barbarian tribes live in brick houses, use iron tools, and eat spiritual rice in the shortest possible time! Teach them animal husbandry, weaving, and smelting... Don't use the method of rote memorization for this technical information. Use technology! Go all out!! Stuff knowledge chips into their brains!"
"If it really doesn't work," Qin Luo raised the corner of his mouth. "Physical transformation and mechanical ascension. In short, use all means to make them evolve from primitives!"
Li Mingyuan nodded seriously. "Yes."
Su Muwan's eyes twitched when she heard this.
No, is it really okay for Qin Luo to do this?
You're going to kill these primitives...
Huo Feng tilted her head.
What technology? What extreme measures?
Why can't I understand?
Qin Luo nodded and then looked at Little Ke. "The second group is the Divine Miracle Group! Little Ke, you lead it. Take twenty thousand cultivators and activate the [Black Technology System]."
"Build spiritual energy flying boats, erect rainbow bridges, and build sky - reaching towers! Also, create some 'gifts from the gods'."
"Something that can deceive people, like a spiritual sickle that can harvest automatically and a talking bronze statue... Remember, the grander the scene, the better. Make them think that every wave of our hands is a divine miracle!"
Hearing this, Little Ke rubbed his hands excitedly. "Don't worry, Master Qin. I can even create a holographic projection special effect of 'the gods descending to the mortal world'!"
Qin Luo nodded in satisfaction, then looked at Huo Feng. "The third group is the Battle Group! Huo Feng, you lead thirty thousand elite soldiers to sweep through the lairs of fierce beasts."
"But remember, this is not for you to kill people. It's to clear the evil beasts that threaten the tribes!"
"After saving each village, you must make a high - profile announcement! 'This is the blessing of the Nether Cold Divine Region'!"
Huo Feng nodded repeatedly. "Okay, Master Qin!"
Qin Luo didn't pause much and then looked at Ouyang Xuan. "The fourth group is the Culture Group!"
He emphasized, "Cultural dissemination is the best way to make the world quickly know about our Nether Cold Divine Region!"
"Ouyang Xuan, you take ten thousand cultivators and are responsible for compiling the 'Divine Canon'."
"Write some stories about the divine region, compose some sacrificial dances, and engrave the young lady's portrait as a totem."
"Then create some nursery rhymes like 'Those who believe in the Nether Cold will gain eternal life'... Can you understand?"
Ouyang Xuan nodded, feeling that his responsibility was significant. "Okay, Brother Luo."
Qin Luo smiled in satisfaction, then looked at the group led by Shangguan Chuxue, the so - called Heavenly Mandate Mental Asylum Group. "The fifth group is the Roaming Group!"
He looked at Shangguan Chuxue and the people behind her helplessly. "Currently, only you can control Xiao Tian and the others. So you're responsible for leading the remaining people to infiltrate other divine region forces."
"Spread rumors, sow discord, and forge divine oracles."
"Make their believers think that their own 'gods' are incompetent and then turn to us!"
Hearing this, Shangguan Chuxue slightly curled her lips, with a pleasant look in her eyes. "Oh? This is quite suitable for me."
They were not good at other things, but they were all experts at sowing discord.
Especially...
"Eh?"
Su Bailian raised her hand in shock. "What? Why am I also in this group?"
Qin Luo glanced at Su Bailian and then withdrew his gaze. "Anyway, that's how it is."
"Hey! Why are you ignoring me!"
Su Bailian was on the verge of crying.
Oh no! Who can understand this? Who said there would be steaks here?
As soon as I came, I couldn't get out.
It seems that I'm going to be sent as an undercover agent again!
The plan was finalized.
The one hundred thousand cultivators dispersed like a torrent across the wild land.
Qin Luo was in charge of the overall situation and adjusted the plan at any time.
"The Heavenly Dao created this world to test our ability to spread the doctrine," he chuckled softly. "In that case... I'll make this world leap ten thousand years in a hundred days!"
No way, no way?
Who in their right mind would use the old - fashioned way to harvest faith value!
At this time, Su Muwan, who had been anxiously pacing around, listening with enthusiasm but not knowing what to do, quickly stepped forward.
She blinked her big eyes and looked at Qin Luo. "Luo Luo, what about me? What should I do?"
"You..."
Qin Luo thought for a while and then rubbed her head. "You'll be the mascot."
"What?!"
"Cough, a divine being, the divine being of the divine region, to be worshiped by people."
Su Muwan nodded as if she understood but also seemed not to understand.
Suddenly, she frowned and looked at Qin Luo suspiciously. "You're not thinking that I won't be of any use even if I go with you, so you're leaving me here, are you?"
Qin Luo pointed to the distance with a smile. "Look over there, young lady. There seems to be a beautiful flower field."
"Hey... really... No! Qin Luo, don't change the subject!!"
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