Ultimate Master in Urban

Chapter 1855 - 1886: Cultivation Restored

All the people hurriedly knelt down, loudly chanting, "O mighty Divine, please help us, save us, we don't want to die, we don't want to die in such a miserable state. As long as you are willing to extend your help, we are willing to repay you with our lives.""Indeed, O God, please lend us a hand. As long as you help us through this difficult time, we will never forget your kindness throughout our lives and will firmly keep your aid in our hearts."

"Divine Lord, we beg you to help us. We can die, but we do not wish for our children to perish like this, we do not want our whole Jiangnan City to become a ghost town. If the Divine Lord pities us, please extend your help to us."

"..."

The mournful sounds continued to issue from everyone by the riverbank, the sight of devastation filled the vicinity of the waters, evoking a sense of compassion within anyone who saw it.

"Alas."

At that moment, a gentle sigh came from the sky, and Ye Feng, dressed in a blue robe, descended from the air, floating by the riverbank.

He glanced around, looking at those kneeling on the ground, with a trace of pity and tenderness in his eyes.

Seeing Ye Feng descending from the sky, the people by the river widened their eyes, their faces flushed with excitement as they looked at him.

"Greetings, O Divine Lord."

Everyone called out in unison, continuing to bow fervently.

"I have heard your prayers and will fulfill them. I will assist you and thoroughly purify this water source, but I hope you can live peacefully, avoid inciting any disputes within the city; otherwise, I will personally expel you. Do you understand?" Ye Feng's voice was exceedingly calm.

But as it fell upon their ears, everyone immediately nodded repeatedly, and among the crowd, a few individuals quickly lowered their heads, with the coldness in their eyes vanishing at once.

When they raised their heads again, they secretly vowed in their hearts to live honestly in the future.

"Yes, O Divine Lord, we remember your words. From today, we are your most loyal followers. Should you command anything, we will fulfill it to your satisfaction."

"Our families, kin, descendants, and anyone associated with us will become the most faithful believers of the Divine Lord."

All the people sincerely stated.

After these words were spoken, a faint Power of Faith emitted from them.

Once this Power of Faith emerged, it directly enveloped Ye Feng.

Ye Feng, moved, absorbed this Power of Faith into his body. Then, with a point of his finger, a divine light flashed towards the river ahead. In just a moment, all the creatures in the river perished and vanished.

The foul odor from the river also completely dissipated.

The color of the river water changed from black to light black, and finally, it became clear water.

This transformation happened in an instant, and all the people raised their arms and cheered.

"Thank you, Divine Lord, for your help. We shall never forget your kindness." As they spoke, they stood up and rushed into the river.

Once they entered the water, they began to drink deeply.

As the cool river water entered their stomachs, an indescribable feeling arose from their blood.

They felt as though some new power had emerged within them, making them far stronger than before.

This newfound strength made them feel comfortable, their eyes growing brighter, every cell becoming extraordinarily active.

There was no need to deliberate; they knew this change was due to the purified river water.

At this moment, the followers truly believed in Ye Feng and gathered around him as their center, while Ye Feng sensed a strong Power of Faith continually emanating from them.

This Power of Faith was emitted by the red believers.

In the Power of Faith emitted by the red believers, there were even hints of colored light, which made Ye Feng extremely excited.

He could tell that perhaps, after some time, a true and complete purple believer would be born. If this were to happen, the benefits to Ye Feng would be indescribable.

Watching the believers joyfully drinking from the river and playing in the water, a faint smile appeared on Ye Feng's lips.

He gently soared upward.

As soon as his body left the ground, an imperceptible smile surfaced on his face.

He looked incredulously at his own hands, not expecting to have his lost cultivation completely restored at this moment.

With a cultivation power that only a lord could possess, Ye Feng felt immense joy in his heart.

In a flash, he moved forward.

As Ye Feng flew ahead, the azure Incense Burner he carried was continually being restored by the Power of Faith.

After prolonged restoration, only a few deep lines remained visible on the Incense Burner.

All other patterns had been completely restored, and seeing the remaining lines, Ye Feng had a rough idea.

At this rate, it would only take half a month for these lines to be easily repaired.

By then, the azure Incense Burner would undoubtedly unleash even more powerful might.

This made Ye Feng's heart considerably calm, at least when the True Spirits of Mad Dragon and others reappeared, he had the means to completely annihilate them.

Ye Feng also believed that with the existence of this azure Incense Burner, no matter any changes in the strength of Mad Dragon and others, they would be eliminated when they meet again.

Suppressing his thoughts, Ye Feng's figure appeared on Lion Peak, and arriving at a large stone, he sat cross-legged.

Soon, he entered a state of cultivation.