It is evident that transforming this river, constructed of the Power of Faith, entirely into purple will take a considerable amount of time.
Ye Feng is well aware of this, and his heart can only await in anticipation, hoping for the transformation of this river.
Perhaps, when this river completely transforms, Ye Feng will be able to use it to break through his own cultivation.
In an indistinct moment, Ye Feng's hands are clasped together, and as he gazes at the fervent light in the eyes of the believers below, a rare ripple stirs in his heart.
"From today onwards, I hope there will be no more chaos on Earth. I hope you can cultivate properly, live your lives well, and do the things you wish to do." As he said this, Ye Feng tossed a book, the most elementary cultivation manual, into the hands of every believer.
As the believers looked at the book in their hands, they were extremely excited, knowing this was a divine gift, and they repeatedly expressed their gratitude.
