In such a huge Qinglian Realm, Wei Zelong personally worrys about anything and does it himself.

Although, this is also related to his lack of enjoyment in practicing.

Since you don’t like practicing, you have to find something else to do, right?

Therefore, Wei Zelong devoted himself to the other hand and began to work hard on all matters in the Qinglian Realm.

Under his plan, the Qinglian Realm has indeed made great progress.

Many sects and forces grew rapidly under his support.

Wei Zelong even did it himself and held many genius competitions in the Qinglian World.

Every generation, people come and go, and are overcrowded.

Later, as these genius competitions became more and more famous, many people even came from other realms to compete with the highest level of genius in order to participate in this competition.

In this way, one transmission of ten or hundreds of transmissions, the Qinglian Realm became the most popular ancient world besides the Jiulong Realm, the Black Mountain Realm, and the Miewang Realm.

The Qinglian Realm grew very fast, and in just a few years, it reached the level of the eighth level ancient realm.

If these achievements have nothing to do with Wei Zelong, it is obviously nonsense!

"Haha, Brother Chen, you are running around for the human race outside, and you are discussing peace with the demons. I am weak and can't help much. I can only do my best to help you manage the Qinglian Realm so that you can have no worries when practicing outside!"

Wei Zelong scratched his head and smiled, "Of course, this is not a big contribution, and I didn't deliberately show myself..."

"Okay, don't I know your kid's character yet?"

Ye Chen glanced at Wei Zelong, smiling.

Immediately, he took out a lot of cultivation resources from the ring and gave them to Wei Zelong.

"Among these cultivation resources, there are many treasures that can enhance the fortune of the ancient world, and there are also a few rays of luck that change the mountains, rivers and terrain. You all scatter them around the Qinglian Realm. With these cultivation resources, there should be no problem in upgrading to the ninth level of the ancient realm!"

Ye Chen looked serious and said word by word.

Wei Zelong's eyes lit up and was overjoyed.

"So many cultivation resources, haha, thank you Brother Chen!"

Wei Zelong is indeed unable to compare with those real geniuses in his cultivation. Compared with Ye Chen and others, his talent can be described as "unusual", but he found that he has a unique talent in management and planning.

Each of the genius battles held by Qinglian Realm is unique, so that people can use their full strength to express themselves without being too boring.

It is precisely because of this that the reputation is so good!

After the spread was spread, one passed through ten, ten passed through hundreds, and more and more practitioners were attracted.

Nowadays, the Qinglian Realm is definitely a place that most practitioners yearn for.

There are many cultivation resources and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is very rich. The key is that there are many strong people and few foreign enemies invade them.

After people settle down, they can devote all their energy to their cultivation.

All of this is all due to Wei Zelong.

"Your own realm, well, progress is a bit slow!"

Ye Chen glanced at Wei Zelong and smiled helplessly, "But it's good to put all your energy elsewhere, everyone has their own ambitions!"

He has had a good relationship with Wei Zelong for so many years. How is the other party’s situation? Can he not know?

This kid is not a material for cultivation. He does not have the top talent for cultivation, and the key is that he is relatively lazy.

If you can be lazy for an hour, you will never be lazy for an hour.

Such a person can be promoted to this level, which is a miracle!

Now that he has found a path that suits him, he should definitely continue to support him.

"Brother Zuochen, I'll take you to see the land of hundreds of countries today."

Wei Zelong hugged Ye Chen's shoulders, and the two of them hugged each other.

For a moment, Ye Chen had hallucinations, as if he had returned many years ago again.

At that time, I and Wei Zelong were exploring everywhere, but because of their weak strength, they suffered a lot of losses on the road of cultivation.

The two walked along the way, looking down in the air.

On the road, there are many high mountains, mountains, rivers, and various rivers passing through the mountainside.

In addition, every mountain top is accompanied by a terrifying aura, as if it were a foreigner who had settled on the mountain top.

Under the leadership of Wei Zelong, many alien races that were about to die out were settled on the top of those mountains by him, allowing them to continue to develop their own ethnic groups.

Because each different race has its own different means.

For example, the magic weapon forged by the Feather Clan was recognized as the strongest magic weapon.

Later, after the feather clan was extinct, the old man injected all the last inheritance into Ye Chen's mind. Ye Chen didn't have much time to manage these things, so he passed on his memory to Wei Zelong.

Wei Zelong has a lot of time and has taught these feather tribes the methods of forging to the dwarves who are most proficient in forging.

As a result, the dwarves were assigned a large area of ​​land that was sufficient to survive. With their love for forging and their understanding of forging, the feather tribes developed better and better, and various magical tools were unearthed one after another.

It can be said that thanks to the inheritance of these memories of the feather clan, looking at the entire starry sky now, even the three nine-level ancient worlds are not as good as the forging of magic weapons in the Qinglian Realm!

This is inheritance, this is development.

The most important point is to teach students according to their aptitude!

It may not be possible to pass on the feather forging techniques to other races, but the dwarves are different. They have a love for forging in their bones. Apart from drinking, they are just forging magic weapons, and they want to spend all their time on these two things.

When passing a high mountain, Wei Zelong pointed his finger and smiled, "Brother Chen, have you seen the heavy sword standing on the top of the mountain? This is the respect of the dwarves. They raised their clans to forge this heavy sword and erected it on the top of the mountain to show their respect and respect for you!"

Ye Chen looked in the direction of Wei Zelong's finger, and as expected, a heavy sword as high as a hundred meters stood.

On the top of the mountains, the wind and clouds meet.

When the terrifying waves gathered in waves, the giant sword showed a cold and cold light.

The cold light flashed, forming a terrifying sword intent and blending into the voids in all directions.

"Tsk, all the sword intents have been derived, it's really extraordinary!"

Ye Chen showed a hint of praise. Simply speaking, this giant sword was integrated with the feather forging technology and the improvement of the dwarfs, and it actually reached the level of an emperor-level eighth-grade magic weapon!

This is already very exaggerated!

If they were given the forging method of the ninth grade of the emperor, they might be able to create surprises.

However, the dwarves are only part of Wei Zelong's plan.

He knew very well that only when a hundred flowers bloomed can the entire Qinglian Realm become stronger and stronger!

Ye Chen had a strong smile, and he saw all the changes in the Qinglian Realm.
Chapter completed!