The Magic Continent is a very small existence for Zhao Chen, but it is very large for the creatures on the Magic Continent. Even the Sword God and the Magic God-level powerhouse cannot span the entire Magic Continent in a short time. Fortunately, Zhao Chen is patient and did not show any impatience even after waiting for an hour.

After about one and a half hours, or about three hours, someone finally got close to here...

In a very short time, the imperial capital of the Nalan Empire gathered countless strong people, including the sword saint and the Dharma Saint-level strong people, and the sword god and the Dharma God-level strong people could also see a few.

The God of Swords and the God of Magic can be said to be the top strong men in the Magic Continent, but now they are gathered in the imperial capital of the Nalan Empire. There are only more than a dozen now, but as time goes by, more and more strong men gather here.

This magnificent landscape has a feeling of worshiping thousands of dynasties. Unfortunately, these powerful people worship Zhao Chen, not the Nalan Empire, and the emperor of the Nalan Empire did not dare to have any complaints. Even if he was powerful and controlled the entire empire, he would not dare to arouse the anger of God.

Not long after, foreign tribes gradually appeared in the imperial capital of the Nalan Empire.

The first person to arrive was naturally a human expert, after all, this place itself is the territory of human beings.

However, the first human masters to arrive were not very high in cultivation. None of them were seen as high-level sword gods like Matthews, because they were still on the way to come. You should know that the martial arts guild is not close to this place. Even Zhao Chen teleported more than ten times, and these are equivalent to the existence of a king-level strongman. Even if it is not stopped, it will take at least two hours to arrive.

If it weren't for Francis, Zhao Chen could teleport faster, and the gap between him and others' speed would be even more obvious.

The gap between a few seconds and a few hours is not small.

The Thunderman, except for human masters, was the Thunderman. The first one to arrive was the Thunderman. The characteristic of this race is that every member is a Thunder magician and his physique is much higher than that of ordinary people. Even if he does not practice, he is stronger than a human swordsman based on his physical fitness alone.

The body shape of the Thunderman tribe is similar to that of the legendary Lei Zhenzi in Chinese, but most of them are strong, giving people a strange feeling, but it is undeniable that the Thunderman tribe is indeed very powerful.

Later on, there were the elves, the mountain giants, the sea tribes, and then the dragon tribes, dwarf tribes, and the goblins finally arrived, including various orcs of different types. In addition, there are many races, which are added up to no less than one hundred.

It’s just that the previous races have relatively strong overall strength.

The strongest one is the dragon clan, which is an existence that even humans dare not provoke. The second is the sea clan, the race that humans are very afraid of, the second is the elves, the thunder humans, the orcs, the mountain giants, etc., then the dwarves, the goblins, etc., and finally the races that are small in number and have no outstanding talents.

Countless races gather here.

But there was no noise at all. The entire imperial capital seemed solemn and sacred. Even though there was a faint smell of blood in the air, especially the territory of the Karu family, which was extremely bloody, but no one frowned because of this.

When the last race arrived, about thousands of creatures from foreign races knelt on the ground in a solemn manner.

For many years, they have even forgotten their faith. The distant God has disappeared for thousands of years. The long river of time has destroyed all the faith in their hearts. Just when they are at a loss and not only where the future is, God who has disappeared for more than ten thousand years has arrived.

If they want to seize this opportunity, they will never give up easily. Unlike humans, these foreign races need more faith, more faith, or spiritual sustenance.

Zhao Chen's arrival finally gave their spirit a goal to rely on.

Undoubtedly, in their hearts, Zhao Chen is a true god. The powers that Zhao Chen has previously displayed are unheard of. Even the gods that have disappeared do not have such power. Zhao Chen did not proclaim that he is a god, but his actions are more convincing and more qualified to gain the faith of many races than those recorded in ancient books.

As this belief became stronger and stronger, white vortex storms gradually formed in the air, but this storm was peaceful and peaceful, without any destructive power. These white light spots gathered into a river of heaven and flowed to the location where Zhao Chen was.

Zhao Chen looked at the more and more humans below, and smiled on his face, and then received the river of heaven composed of white light, which merged into his body, making his willpower skyrocket at a more terrifying speed. In just a quarter of an hour, he actually produced a fifteen-day consumption that could support him in displaying the "Blessings of the Sons".

However, Zhao Chen's surprise did not end there.

"Ding! Congratulations to player Zhao Chen, who has gained the sincere faith of the hundreds of tribes for worshipping the hundreds of tribes, achieved the conditions to inspire the sect system, and successfully inspire the sect system."

"Ding! Congratulations to player Zhao Chen, after receiving enough volunteer power, the sect system mutates, and the system will automatically cast the twelve sect bases and set up in the 'Dream' different dimension space."

Zhao Chen was unable to figure out the situation at the first time, but he guessed that this so-called sect system should be a very good thing, so he immediately checked it carefully.

Sect system: Only when fixed conditions are met can the system be stimulated. The system integrates all the abilities of the twelve sects of "Fantasy" and will automatically generate system characters and take over various sect matters, including batch teaching of sect skills, publishing system tasks, rewards, and arranging activities. The sect system is divided into twelve sects, including Guan Tang, Xian Gong, Dragon Valley, and Hua Sheng. Only those with a belief level of more than 60 can join the sect. After joining the sect, they will automatically obtain the title of the sect.

The sect system is divided into five subsystems, including the sect mission system, the sect apprenticeship system, the sect activity system, the sect skill system, and the sect reward system. The characters generated by the system are responsible. Player Zhao Chen can summon people who join the sect at any time to serve player Zhao Chen.

"Ding! The sect system is enabled, please ask player Zhao Chen to name the comprehensive sect composed of the twelve sects."

Zhao Chen thought for a while and then went to: "Tian Palace!"

"Ding! Player Zhao Chen named the twelve sects 'Tian Gong', is it certain?"

"Sure!"

"Ding! Congratulations to player Zhao Chen for his successful naming. The comprehensive sect belonging to the twelve sects is Tiangong."

"Ding! Congratulations to player Zhao Chen, the number of people who are currently eligible to join the sect has reached 154,200. Are they allowed to join the sect?"

Zhao Chen didn’t know what this level of faith is, but it should be considered a very good result to have 154,200 people reaching 60 points of faith?

He almost subconsciously said to the system in his mind: "Allow."

"Ding! Congratulations to player Zhao Chen, the twelve sects you have established have exceeded 10,000 people. The system rewards 10,000 points of willingness and 10,000 points of prestige."

"Ding! Congratulations to player Zhao Chen, the twelve sects you established have exceeded 100,000 people. The system rewards 100,000 points of willingness and 100,000 prestige."

"Ding! The system conducts inspections on people who join the twelve sects to facilitate the allocation of the best sect to transfer positions. Please wait..."

"Ding! All 154,200 people have successfully transferred their positions. The Elf Clan has been transferred to a disciple of Putuo Mountain, the Thunder Clan has been transferred to a disciple of the Immortal Palace, the Dragon Clan has been transferred to a disciple of Dragon Valley, the Alpine Giant Clan has been transferred to a disciple of Lion Camel, orc, dwarf, goblin... has been transferred to a disciple of the Demon King, and the Corpse Clan has been transferred to a disciple of the Underworld..."

"Ding! Congratulations to player Zhao Chen, the elf queen of the Elf tribe triggered the transfer of hidden profession and successfully transferred to Putuo Venerable."

"Ding! Congratulations to player Zhao Chen, the Dragon King of the Dragon Clan triggered the transfer of hidden profession and successfully transferred to the East China Sea Shenlong."

"Ding! Congratulations to player Zhao Chen, the clan leader of the Thunder Clan triggered the transfer of hidden professions and successfully transferred to the Thunder King of the Immortal Palace."...

Zhao Chen admitted that he was dizzy and was shocked by the series of prompts from the system, or rather, he was so excited that he could not think.

The twelve sects can recruit disciples and have system management. What an exciting news.

In this way, Zhao Chen is no longer fighting alone. In this world, he finally established his own power, and he is the leader of the entire twelve sects. He can seize the strength of those who join the twelve sects in one word. His thought determines the rise and fall of the twelve sects.

Taking a deep breath, Zhao Chen knew that he needed to say something.

"I come from the Dream Continent. Perhaps for you, that is the God Realm. There is almost a person out there and you can sweep the entire Magic Continent. But I tell you, you are wrong. That is not the God Realm, but it is still the mortal realm. Beyond this Magic Continent, there are many worlds. Each world has its own strong people. Some worlds have countless strong people, while some worlds have talent withered."

"Now I have established the twelve sects. Anyone who is sincerely willing to join will gain power that you cannot imagine and break through to the level of the gods in your mind, and even those gods recorded in ancient books will be easily destroyed in the future."

"The whole big world is divided into small worlds, medium worlds, and big worlds, and you are just in small worlds, and in small worlds, they are also at the end. Now, I give you the opportunity. As long as you are willing to be loyal to the twelve sects and give your sincerity, I can give you enough strength. As long as you are willing to work hard, your strength will not be bound to this level again."

"People who are willing to join can recite the name of the sect you just heard by themselves, and then they will be teleported to the alien dimension space. If they want to come back, they can also pass through the teleportation array of the alien dimension space."

"But no matter what, you must abide by a rule. Once you take over the tasks of the twelve sects, you must complete them, because only by completing the tasks can you get rewards and enhance your strength."

Zhao Chen's voice was spread in all directions, and all people, or other races, could hear clearly.
Chapter completed!