You have a new Amazon product recommendation

Chapter 463: Believers


The human realm, a remote planet billions of light-years away from the Spiral Star Field.

The diameter of this planet is about 30,000 kilometers, the four seasons are distinct, and the ocean occupies about 73% of the surface of the planet.

The underground spiritual veins of the planet are abundant and powerful, and the surface spiritual energy is extremely sufficient, containing a large number of spiritual stone deposits and rare elixirs.

There are primitive humans living on the planet, and their civilization level is equivalent to the level of the late Neolithic Age on the earth and almost the early Bronze Age, and the IQ of primitive humans is more developed, because of the relationship between the planet's abundant spiritual energy, they are physically strong, and they are born with excellent qualifications, and they have a physique that is more than ten times stronger than ordinary humans.

And because the heaven and earth are full of spiritual energy, and the aura fluctuates violently, whether it is lightning, storms, tsunamis, earthquakes and other natural disasters on this planet, there are dozens of times more than other planets.

As a result, the primitive humans on this planet developed an extremely splendid culture of god worship, and the priests and sorcerers who could communicate with the gods dominated the daily life and residence of these primitive humans.

On the largest continent on the planet, the nineteen most powerful tribes are holding a joint ritual to worship the gods for the upcoming hurricane Tideshin, praying that the gods can reduce the power of the Hurricane Tideshin and reduce the number of clansmen who die in the hurricane and tide.

The festival is held on a hillside facing the sea and surrounded on all sides by a forest of flowers.

The patriarchs and elders of the nineteen tribes led nearly 10,000 warriors and elders to participate in the sacrificial hall, and hundreds of high sorcerers and high priests from the nineteen tribes presided over the sacrificial ceremony.

They lit a blazing fire and burned firewood rich in sesame oil resin, and the aroma rose to the sky, quickly spreading to all directions under the blowing of the sea breeze.

Priests wearing feather crowns, robes made of cotton and linen, and countless jade pieces on their bodies danced and circled around the sacrificial fire, occasionally opening their mouths to spew out a few flames, or raising their hands to shoot out a few thin thunderbolts, these people have already comprehended some superficial small spells from the operation of nature's heavenly path, which is the secret magic they rely on to control the various tribes.

Several of the most powerful priests even cast secret spells, and a ring of rising aura emerged from their bodies, protecting a figure that was exactly like them, but hazy as a condensed smoke and rose towards the sky.

These priests had already understood the mysteries of the soul, and they were able to use the secret method to turn a part of their soul into this hazy form of distraction and escape from the body.

Under the protection of the secret law, these distractions ascended to the sky, and in the eyes of the tribesmen of various tribes, it was their priests who ascended to the sky, communicating with the gods and discussing various important matters in the world.

Oooh oh The chiefs, elders, and clansmen of the tribes fell to their knees and looked feverishly at the trembling priests.

In their view, these priests had raised their souls to the heavens and were consulting with the gods.

But in fact, the secret method of these guys' out-of-body is incomplete, but the incomplete soul forcibly escaped from the body, and now the brain is boiling like a pot.

Moreover, they forcibly escaped a part of their souls in this way, and they did not have a perfect enough secret method to protect their souls.

The souls in the high altitude were blown by the wind, and it was equivalent to a sharp pain like a thousand cuts, and they couldn't help but tremble.

Suddenly, a priest's body shook, and he spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground, and in the blink of an eye, he only had air in and out of breath.

The priests next to them looked at each other, and at the same time danced wildly.

They loudly announced that the dead sacrifice had won the favor of the gods, who were reluctant to let him return to earth, so they left him with the gods as servants.

This is an extremely glorious and good thing that is enough to glorify the ancestors.

After listening to the nonsense of the priests, the tribesmen worshiped wildly.

Only these priests knew in their hearts that this companion and companion of theirs was the secret method that was blown by the Gangfeng wind, and the soul was shattered by the Gangfeng wind, so he was swallowed by the secret method and died However, the art of fooling the people is nothing more than that.

Sacrificing a companion in exchange for more people worshipping and trusting oneself is a good deal The priests made the sacrificial fire more vigorous, and they danced around the sacrificial fire, and a few hazy figures loomed in the void in the clouds, and these figures were also dancing with their mouths constantly opening and closing, as if they were laughing and talking with people.

The patriarchs and elders who were bold secretly raised their heads and glanced at the figures that were writhing in the sky, and suddenly the priests were talking to the gods, and it seemed that this year's Chaoxin hurricane disaster would be much easier Just as these priests were pretending to be ghosts, a bright light suddenly flashed in the void.

A strangely shaped space battleship resembling a big bird, with a golden glow all over it, spewed blazing plasma flames, slowly breaking through the planet's atmosphere and slowly falling from the sky.

The piercing whistling sound shook everyone on the ground and covered their ears involuntarily, and the fierce wind from the plasma flames made these people unstable on their feet, and they fell to the ground in horror one by one.

The most unfortunate were the priests who pretended to be ghosts, their souls were playing tricks in the sky above their heads, and a few fierce plasma flames rushed down, and before they could scream, their souls were burned to pieces by the pale blue flames.

Several priests vomited blood and fell to the ground, and the giant battleship, which was tens of thousands of meters long, was already like a big mountain, spitting flames and levitating in mid-air.

After a while, a hatch under the battleship opened, wearing golden armor, holding Fang Tian's halberd, Xin Long'er, who was surrounded by golden light like a god, with six bloodtooth brothers, followed by a group of angel clansmen with white wings, slowly floating out of the white clouds.

Xin Long'er's eyes shot out a clear divine light, and the huge spiritual coercion caused the patriarchs, elders, and clansmen on the ground to lie on the ground tightly and couldn't move.

He condescendingly looked down on these primitive humans, carefully released a wisp of divine thought that would not hurt these people, and injected his voice directly into this person's mind.

"You and other sinners, who do not know how to respect heaven and earth, are truly heinous sinners.

You are born sinful, and you should be under the door of the saints and worship sincerely, so that you can redeem your sins, and only after death can you ascend to heaven and enjoy eternal happiness. ” Although they don't understand the language here, the cultivators have strong spiritual thoughts, and these voices are directly injected into their minds, but they are words that do not need to be uttered by the mouth, and they can also make people understand their own meaning.

The majestic and solemn voice sounded directly in the minds of these primitive humans, and these primitive humans were terrified, you look at me, I look at you, they are all dumbfounded.

How can we be sinners, why don't we respect heaven and earth, are we not holding sacrifices to the gods of heaven and earth, and if we want to say that we respect heaven and earth, there is no one who respects heaven and earth more than them?

One of the most daring patriarchs cautiously raised his head, he raised his head to the sky and shouted: "Are you gods, we are holding a great ceremony of sacrifice, we have always been extremely obedient to the gods, why are we guilty?"

Xin Long'er rolled his eyes, how did he know if these primitive people were guilty or not, anyway, these words were all instigated by the group of angel clansmen with white wings behind him.

He snorted coldly and beckoned to the missionary angel behind him.

These angels were forcibly subdued by the great powers of the ancient evil dust after they were sanctified.

All the angels who had been sleeping in the stars had been awakened by the Ancient Evil Dust with their supernatural powers, and their strongest power had been restored.

These angels naturally obediently recognized the ancient evil dust as the main one, and became the vanguard of the ancient evil dust in the human world to preach morality.

Those who followed Xin Long'er along the way were tens of thousands of angel elites led by the Seraphic Angel Gabriel.

Free novels bring you joy and joy ---> storyskyline.net

Holding a thick book of scriptures made of gold, Gabriel, who was suspended behind Xin Long'er with an indifferent expression, saw Xin Long'er's gesture, and immediately flew forward, condescendingly looking down at all the primitive humans below.

With a cold laugh, Gabriel's huge spiritual fluctuations covered the entire continent, and he shouted loudly in the spiritual fluctuations: "You believe in the evil gods, worship the believers of the evil gods as priests, and hold evil ceremonies to offer sacrifices to the evil gods, so that the power of the evil gods will continue to increase.

This is your original sin, this is your sin."

Gabriel held his head high and exclaimed, impassionedly, "O sinners, your sins are truly unforgivable.

Because you have forsaken the right way, you have forsaken the true God, you have believed in evil gods, and you are enemies of the gods, so you will be punished."

The primitive humans shouted in panic, and those priests looked at Xin Long'er and his party with straight eyes.

After a long time, one of the most courageous priests stood up desperately, pointed at Xin Long'er and scolded sharply: "Nonsense, we respect the teachings of the true gods, you are the evil gods who came out of nowhere, and you want to encroach on them."

Gabriel did not let the boldest priest finish his sentence.

With a casual finger in his hand, a holy light sword qi roared out, and a transparent hole the size of a basin was punched in the chest of the priest on the spot.

The high-temperature sword qi almost melted half of the sacrificial body, the wound was scorched, all the blood vessels were sealed by the high temperature, and not a drop of blood came out.

Gabriel smiled at Xin Long'er in a low voice: "Your Excellency, when you preach, you don't need to say anything more to these lowly and backward creatures.

Set up a part of the examples, use the quickest means to defeat them, eradicate them, and most of the rest will become our devout believers" Xin Long'er nodded thoughtfully, and he bowed his head and said, "It's easy to do this." ” Gabriel laughed, and he said softly, "Yes, it's easy, because these lowly creatures are simply at our mercy.

As long as they exert a little divine power at will, they will become our believers without resistance. ” With a finger of his hand, dozens of holy lights shot out, killing dozens of priests below.

The priests knelt on the ground in horror, facing the incredible supernatural power of Gabriel, the seraphim at the peak level of the Golden Immortal, these priests who had only comprehended some small spells, where did they have the courage to fight against Gabriel, and where did they have the strength to fight against Gabriel All the priests knelt down, and these priests were already more shrewd and cunning than their own people.

They didn't even need Gabriel to mention it, they took the initiative to admit their mistake of sacrificing to the evil gods, and blamed all the blame on the hapless priests who were killed by Gabriel.

When the patriarchs and elders saw that their priests had admitted their mistakes, they immediately hesitated to believe that the evil gods they had once worshipped and trusted.

If they are really gods, why is it that every year the tide and hurricane disasters are exactly the same, and there has never been a year when they can be alleviated?

However, there are still people who are hesitating, these strange people who suddenly appeared, are they really gods?

Xin Long'er saw the hesitation of these people, and he shook his head with a sneer.

The six Bloodtooth Brothers shouted loudly, and they quickly turned into six rays of light and rushed out.

Everyone present hurriedly turned around, their eyes closely following the rainbow of light that the Bloodfang Brothers had turned into.

I saw six rays of light quickly rush to the vicinity of a famous mountain on the continent in the far distance, and then I heard a loud sound like the sky and the earth cracking, and the earth shook suddenly.

The mountain, which was more than 20,000 meters high, suddenly broke at the root, and the huge mountain flew up one after another, being dragged by six rainbow lights and flying towards this side.

This mountain is still more than a thousand miles away from this seaside, but it was brought over by the Bloodtooth brothers in just a tea time.

The people on the ground were puzzled by the Bloodtooth Brothers' intentions, and the mountain was dropped from the sky by the six brothers, and it smashed heavily at the junction of the sea and the earth.

With the brute strength of the six brothers, this mountain sank deep into the ground thousands of meters deep.

The earth shook suddenly, and everyone on the hillside was unstable, and they all became rolling gourds.

Gabriel pointed at him, and a high-temperature white light shot out, quickly shining on the huge mountain.

The rocks melted, melting into high temperature and drifting away.

In the blink of an eye, a huge statue appeared on the shore of the sea.

The Nine Dragons Throne stands tall, wearing Taoist robes, and the majestic and solemn-looking Gu Xichen is sitting on the throne, receiving the sacred worship of hundreds of millions of immortals.

Xin Long'er waved his hand, and a large area of dark clouds with dense electric light gathered from all directions, and the dark clouds flew rapidly around this huge statue, and countless thunderbolts fell up and down towards the statue, and in the blink of an eye, a powerful Tiangang Earthquake Thunder Prohibition was laid around the statue, and the huge prohibition covered a radius of hundreds of miles.

Within this prohibition, believers who can reverently chant the holy names of the ancient evil dust and worship them with devout worship will be safe and sound.

If a person who has disrespect for the ancient evil dust strays into the forbidden range, he will immediately be bombarded by the thunder, the power of the thunder is equivalent to the full force of the first product of the immortals, mortals are naturally powerless to resist, once they are bombarded by the thunder, they can only be shattered.

When the dark clouds dispersed, when the thunder disappeared, the huge statue of Gu Xichen was already surrounded by auspicious light, and a large area of purple qi was born from the statue, rising upward, converging into a dense top cover above the statue.

With the statue as the center, the underground spiritual veins of this planet have been connected, and in the blink of an eye, a stable and complete spiritual vein network has been formed underground.

The statue has become the spiritual hub of the planet, the master switch that controls all the natural phenomena of the planet.

Controlling this statue, if it is windy, it will rain, if it will rain, if it is a tsunami, if it is an earthquake, it will be an earthquake.

The person who holds this statue truly has the power to call the wind and rain on this planet.

Wherever he wants, a continent can be four, five, or even six a year.

Of course, he can also make a small patch of land not grow a single inch of grass, or only grow dead branches and weeds.

It can prolong the life of people in a certain place, and it can also make people in a certain place get used to miscarriage or early death.

Controlling the statue, on this planet, it is the embodiment of the unquestioned deity.

Xin Long'er walked up to the statue and stood with his back to the statue facing the indigenous people.

He shouted, "The first 100 who are sincerely under the saints should enjoy great blessings."

Free novels bring you joy and joy ---> storyskyline.net

There was silence for a while, and no one spoke.

Even if the priests admit that they worship evil gods, even if the priests have stated that they want to belong to the ancient evil dust, but after all, it is a belief of tens of thousands of years, even the most cunning priests can't do this kind of thing to change the court in person, let alone these more simple, honest and brainless natives Gabriel looked at the natives with compassion on his face, and he flew over the sky and sighed with great compassion: "Lost lambs, poor children, you are guilty, and only blood can wash away your sins."

With a wave of his hand, thousands of white lights shot out, and nearly 10,000 indigenous primitives fell to the ground with a miserable howl.

Gabriel inherited the usual face and ruthlessness of the angels, and these natives were cut off by the waist, so they did not die on the spot for a while, but fell to the ground and kept struggling to climb, letting out terrible screams.

Faced with Gabriel's horrific methods, the natives flinched and succumbed.

Moreover, they have believed in the gods for so many years, but none of the gods have given them the slightest real benefit, but this group of strange people who have just arrived, they are so powerful, they are really stronger than the gods.

They can move mountains, they can attract wind, rain, thunder and lightning, and they can shoot white light to kill people at will.

Their power seems to be greater than that of the gods Finally, a speculative white-haired old native strode up to Xin Long'er and fell to his knees at Xin Long'er's feet with a pop.

He cried out, "O noble God, your pious servant, willing to be under your seat" One of the indigenous patriarchs jumped up violently, he pointed at the old indigenous and shouted: "Dry Tur, you damn old thing, your crime of colluding with the enemy clan to betray the clan has not been investigated clearly, and it is already extremely generous to be able to let you participate in the ceremony of sacrificing to the gods, you are actually" A white light passed through the patriarch's head, shooting a fist-sized transparent hole in his brow.

Gabriel looked at the natives present gently, and he smiled: "It is not up to you to judge whether you are guilty or not.

The only criterion of guilt or innocence should be determined by us, Gabriel, the most devout missionary angel under the throne of the great saint Ancient Evil Dust, who is the most devout believer in the gods, and he will be the king of all of you."

Xin Long'er smiled strangely, he casually pressed his hand on the door of Hattur's head, and said in a low and powerful voice: "You are the first believer of God, and you will become the king of this star."

When you die, you will ascend to heaven and become a servant of the gods.

Your children and grandchildren will be the only kings of this land for generations to come, as long as they remain pious."

A dazzling purple light suddenly flashed on the statue of Gu Xichen, and the purple light injected into Xin Long'er's body, flowing into Dry Tur's body along his hand.

The white-haired and pale Dry Tour, who looked like he was a hundred years old, suddenly looked up to the sky and roared, his hair quickly turned black, his old and withered body quickly became young and strong, and in the blink of an eye, he became the appearance of a young man of seventeen or eighteen, and his body was extremely strong and developed, and his whole body was full of strong muscle bumps.

Xin Long'er's empowerment not only restored his youth, but also raised him to a strength equivalent to that of a Jindan stage body cultivator.

In terms of Xin Long'er's current cultivation, this is just a gesture.

And what a miracle this is for natives like Hattur When Dry Tur excitedly lifted a boulder weighing more than 10,000 catties, and then smashed the boulder to pieces with one punch, the natives went crazy.

A god who can rejuvenate people, a god who can make people have the divine power that only the legendary gods can have, such a god, no matter what his origin, is worthy of their worship Moreover, didn't these gods say that they are the real gods, and those priests worship evil gods What could be wrong with abandoning evil gods and putting them under the seat of true gods?

Three months later, hundreds of statues of Ancient Evil Dust had been erected on the planet, and hundreds of millions of indigenous people worshiped and sacrificed under the statues.

And the statue of the ancient evil dust also ensures that these natives are in good weather, and there are no more terrifying natural disasters in the past.

Hurricanes, tsunamis, earthquakes, volcanoes, and other disasters suddenly disappeared like last night's nightmare.

The beliefs of the natives were firm and stubborn, and when they began to believe in the ancient evil dust, the huge power of faith immediately gathered along the statue and spread through the sky to the high Thirty-Three Days Palace.

The faith of one or two natives is not strong, but when the faith power of trillions of natives gathers together, it becomes a flood of faith power, which continuously pours into Gu Xichen's body, and is transformed by the pious wheel of faith in his body.

The strange power that was invisible to the naked eye, and the divine sense could not be magical, spread out from the body of the ancient evil dust, and the core disciples of the Nine Shadows Dao suddenly felt light, as if the brain meridians were much calmer, and their state of mind was even brighter and more stable, like a glass orb, emitting a clear light to protect the whole body.

Changes occur unconsciously, and very few of the core disciples of the Nine Shadows Dao are aware of this change.

Occasionally, one or two people who have cultivated deeply have discovered their own differences, but they only regard it as the impact of their own cultivation and great progress.

On the many planets in the human world, the angel clansmen with white wings behind them kept flying by, and the blood flowed like rivers and mountains of bones everywhere they passed, but the belief in the ancient evil dust was also established in this mountain of corpses and sea of blood, and it was established extremely stable.

With the efforts of the disciples of the Nine Shadows Dao and the Angel Clan, each planet has been incorporated into the belief system of the Ancient Evil Dust.

A hundred years later, almost all the planets in the human world have become the places of belief of the ancient evil dust, and every moment there is a huge power of faith pouring into the ancient evil dust.

Unification of the human world like never before, so that almost all intelligent beings have become their own believers, and the great cause is realized in the hands of Gu Xichen.

And the changes caused by the sanctification of the ancient evil dust are not limited to this.

To be continued: