Qin Xiao agreed, and Bu Feifei jumped up and hugged him.

"Master, you're so kind!"

Qin Xiao felt somewhat embarrassed, as if he had taken advantage of someone's vulnerability.

Jianmu has conquered the world, and their race will eventually be theirs to take over. Although I never really thought of it before, it makes me quite uncomfortable.

"Whatever makes you happy. Whenever you're unhappy, I can set them free."

Who knew that after saying this, Bu Feifei looked at him with teary eyes.

"Master, is this a sign of disrespect towards our race?"

Qin Xiao was stunned. "No, how could I look down on you?"

Qin Xiao was telling the truth. After all, just look at Bu Feifei to know that this race has the potential to be at least platinum or diamond level.

Moreover, according to Ilya and the others, these fruits have absorbed blood essence, so their future achievements should be even greater.

How could he possibly look down on it? Even if he did, Slovic wouldn't let it go.

After all, the other party's bizarre 'preaching' skill hasn't had a chance to be used yet.

This is because Qin Xiao didn't have much interest in this area, and Slovic also couldn't find a suitable ethnic group.

Although she plans to turn her beast spirit world into his backyard, it's still far from being realized.

"Since Master doesn't mind, please don't say such things in the future. Becoming Master's kin is their best destiny!"

Bu Feifei's words were far more resolute than Qin Xiao's.

At this point, Bu Feifei raised her head, "Master, let's go and collect your familiars."

Qin Xiao was taken aback. So fast?

However, since Bu Feifei was pulling him along, he didn't feel obligated to refuse.

Following Bu Feifei to the purplish-red crystal tree, looking at the unripe fruits among the branches and leaves, he couldn't help but feel a sense of wonder.

This world is truly full of wonders.

Bu Feifei first walked up to the giant tree and began to call out to it, lost in her own thoughts.

But after a long while, there was still no response from Naomi, and she finally sighed, looking dejected.

After a short while, he managed to recover and waved to Qin Xiao.

"Master, come here quickly."

Qin Xiao strolled up to her.

"Master, place your hand on it, pour your soul and thoughts into it, and leave your mark on the tree spirit's body."

Qin Xiao was completely bewildered. "This... soul and thought?"

He was a little confused about what "spirit and mind" meant, and didn't know how to operate it.

Bu Feifei smiled slightly, "Master can use language to carry your divine spirit and thoughts, leaving here the beliefs you most want them to believe in."

Uh, Qin Xiao suddenly realized.

This thing... could it be the prayer that cultists always say?

The same idea achieved through different means...

Although Qin Xiao had a rough idea, he couldn't possibly figure it out in that short time.

But you can't just say anything casually. If it's too absurd, and all of Bu Feifei's people take it as gospel, wouldn't that be a disaster?

"Feifei, in this short moment, how could I possibly think of any words to convey my thoughts?"

Besides, my thoughts are filthy and selfish. If you believe my ghosts, you'll probably all go astray.

Qin Xiao muttered these words to himself, but of course he was too embarrassed to say them aloud.

Bu Feifei smiled and said, "Anything is fine. It's just to give your will and soul a vessel. The ultimate goal is simply to get them to follow and believe in you."

Finally, Qin Xiao had no other choice. His mind raced, and he simply created a set of rules according to his own ideas.

Having made up his mind, he reached out and placed his hand on the tree spirit, probing into its soul, and spoke as he did so.

"First, I absolutely love my compatriots and my hometown."

Second, we absolutely revere hope and courage.

Third, stay absolutely away from people with distorted and evil thoughts.

Fourth, cherish your happy life and cherish your own life.

Fifth, um... that's all for now.

Qin Xiao couldn't think of anything gentle to do for a moment.

Bu Feifei looked at him with a smile, "Thank you, Master."

Qin Xiao was taken aback. "Why are you thanking me?"

Bu Feifei smiled and said, "Thank you, Master, for not imposing any random ideas on them."

Qin Xiao smiled and said, "I just want them to be able to live a good life."

He didn't intend to use this group of relatives to do anything bad or big; a happy life was enough for him.

Rather than creating a bunch of messy creatures, it's better to let them carry some beautiful things in their hearts.

Anyway, he and the mythical beasts are enough for fighting; they can't really help much.

Even if he truly possesses limitless potential and the qualities of a demigod or even a true god, Qin Xiao cannot wait.

By the time they grow up, he will either be dead or invincible.

Bu Feifei protected Qin Xiao, "Master..."

Qin Xiao patted her head and put his arm around her.

"Master... wants me..."

Qin Xiao paused, looking down at Bu Feifei in his arms, whose eyes were practically brimming with tears.

He swallowed hard. "This...isn't this a bit inappropriate..."

"Feifei was born and raised here, and I want to stay here..."

For a moment, Qin Xiao couldn't find a reason to refuse.

Half a day later, everyone gathered under the tree spirit, and the goddesses stared at Qin Xiao and his companion with strange expressions.

Qin Xiao was thick-skinned and had long since stopped worrying about such things, so he kept a straight face.

"Are you all packed?"

Ilya smiled and said, "I'm ready, Master."

Qin Xiao nodded, glanced at the women, and said, "Alright then, let's go back."

The Jianmu tree emerged from the void, and a teleportation portal slowly opened.

On the other side of the portal lies the secret realm of the Fookie Islands, which we left behind.

Whether due to protection or some other reason, he couldn't directly open a portal to Earth or his own home.

The portal opened, and everyone immediately prepared for battle.

Although so much time has passed, the secret realm should be safe now, but it's still better to be safe than sorry.

Qin Xiao sat on Youyou's back, surrounded by a group of women.

With a long cry, Youyou swayed gently and entered the portal.

Soon, they emerged from the passage again, and that familiar, desolate place appeared.

Qin Xiao's expression was somewhat unpleasant; seeing this lifeless place, he was also a little uneasy.

Bu Feifei and Bai Ling held his hands, looking at him with some concern.

"Owner..."

Whew~

Qin Xiao let out a long breath and grasped their hands in return, "I'm fine."

If you're wrong, you're wrong. If you've made a mistake, just correct it. What's there to be ashamed of in admitting it?

"Hey, look around, see if there are any outsiders."

Qin Xiao gave the order, and Youyou floated into the sky, chirping and patrolling beneath the sea and sky.

Less than an hour later, a small squad flew toward them.

This group of people carried swords, had comical crescent-shaped haircuts, and wore samurai outfits that looked like tattered bedsheets.

"Who goes there!"

Qin Xiao frowned. "Is the World Youth Championship over?"

The leading warrior's expression froze for a moment, stared at him for a long time, then his expression turned serious and then darkened.

Qin Xiao's eyes held a playful glint; was he planning to...?