A golden light fell from the sky, directly ignoring Chen Ming's divine soul, and fell into the divine lattice in his inner amazement.
"Is this?" he looked at the touch of gold, some confused.
As if he felt something, the God trembled slightly and took the initiative to absorb it.
At the same time, Chen Ming only felt a cool scratch in his body, and the second seal in his divine lattice seemed to be a little loose. At the same time, a message came out from the depths of the divine lattice.
"This is the power of merit?" Chen Mingwu.
He looked at the region shrouded in the realm of faith and said inexplicably, "is it because he expelled the evil spirits and Qi of this region and purified and protected this region?"
Look up. On the earth, a stream of black robbery gas that had been continuously filled had completely dissipated and was expelled by a clean and warm force. Suddenly, the world was one of the Qing Dynasty, with a new idea of the rest of life, completely eliminating the previous strong corruption and death.
Suddenly, he had some insight in his heart.
This world is a world that will degenerate and destroy. Originally, if there is no accident, with the continuous increase of robbery gas on the earth, all kinds of disasters will come one by one, turning the world into a dead land.
With the world dead, world consciousness will eventually degenerate. This process may take a long time, but with the gradual collapse of the world, it will happen sooner or later.
When he came to this world, he spread the way of faith, condensed the divine realm and expelled the Qi of robbery, which is equivalent to helping the world on the verge of collapse recover and giving it a glimmer of hope when it is about to degenerate. Such salvation naturally has merit and virtue.
"Then why didn't he respond twice before?" thinking of this, he wondered again.
Before, he also opened up the divine realm twice to expel the Qi of robbery. Although it is not obvious this time, but under the induction of the world, there should also be merit and virtue.
"Isn't it?" he looked up fiercely and looked at his head.
I saw that under the cover of a bright light, light white Qi filled the surroundings, and one of the crimson roots stood upright and dyed the surrounding Qi red.
Chen Ming looked carefully and saw a golden light of merit shining on the red life.
He knew immediately..
"It's not that there is no merit, but that merit is too rare, so it doesn't attract gods to take the initiative to traction?" he thought quietly, vaguely excited.
He suddenly thought of the world that was about to degenerate. He just purified some areas and got such a harvest. If we can purify the world completely and rejuvenate the world from the situation of being on the verge of destruction, we will certainly get considerable merit, which may be enough to ignite his divine fire.
As he thought, his eyes gradually looked to the outside world. There are many ferocious natural spirits and ghosts wandering with frightening appearance.
He looked on coldly.
These natural spirits are the products of all the spirits in the world who died, but their souls were eroded by robbery Qi before they had time to dissipate. They are also harmful and unhelpful to the world. Cleaning up these ghosts must be able to get a lot of merit.
But he was not in a hurry. It was just a distraction. His power was not enough to waste.
He looked at the scene around him. The whole spirit body gradually dissipated and turned into a pure divine power and rushed into the altar. It is transformed into a divine space to attract believers who die nearby.
Then, in the distance, Chen Ming slowly opened his eyes, sensed some sparse lines of faith around him, and smiled silently.
In other words, after calling the injured and sick people into believers, their bodies recovered and returned to normal. Naturally, some of them began to slowly return to the tribe and participate in normal hunting and other daily activities.
At the same time, in their daily contact, these people also spread their faith of Chen Ming to their partners and people fighting with them.
Because Chen Ming responded quickly and effectively, he gradually spread among the lower class soldiers of the tribe, which bodes well for the worse.
It spreads rapidly among the lower levels, but there is no restrained consciousness among the upper decision makers. First, the time is too short. Second, in the minds of the local people, they can't think of anything like religious disputes. They just think it's wrong that they don't worship their ancestors, but they don't want to stop it. Even some leading classes, such as Klim, also believe in Chen Ming.
This is also related to the world. There are no real gods in the world, so they don't pay attention to faith. On the contrary, they attach great importance to blood sacrifice. Even the high priest is general. Although it is called totem sacrifice, it is really hard to say how devout he is about totem.
On weekdays, the totem ancestor spirit who is high above never cares about this, but only cares about his sacrifices and sacrifices.
This is the difference brought about by the difference of the world. The speed and resistance of belief dissemination are quite different. If in a world where the way of gods is popular, such as Chen Ming, he would have been labeled as an evil god. If he had been beaten and fled everywhere like a mouse crossing the street, where would he be as relaxed and comfortable as here now.
He looked up at the sky and saw that the strong resentment that had originally enveloped him was still strong, but in this gas, the light of light white faith began to flicker, and the initial instinct fought against it and melted, breaking a vacancy at its core.
Through this small opening, Chen Ming looked in the direction of the tribe's Totem.
I saw that under the cover of strong resentment and karma, a black and red Qi stood upright, emitting strong resentment.
Chen Ming can't help frowning. The strength of this totem can't be underestimated. He has enjoyed the strong power of blood accumulation for countless years, which is not much worse than his present God.
However, he didn't care much. He just silently closed his eyes and made the occupied flesh enter the state of false sleep, and the spirit silently sensed the operation of the world law through the divine lattice.
On the second day, Chen Ming went out hunting with some soldiers.
In other words, because bamuna tribe was not captured, there were not enough sacrifices for sacrifice this year. Now it is only a few days away from the sacrifice of the tribe, but it is too late to attack other tribes. I had to send more people out to hunt recently, hoping to catch some wild animals to make up for it.
And the people around are also hunting hard, because they know that if they can't get enough sacrifices at the time of sacrifice. Then, according to the previous practice, the high priest will randomly select some people from the tribe to replace them. Call it its name and be with the ancestral spirit.
However, whether anyone believes this statement or not, but no one is willing to sacrifice their parents and relatives to the ancestors for this absurd reason, and in such a cruel way.
Walking in the mountains, they were lucky this time. After a while, they found several goats by a small river.
They are gently barking and gnawing at the grass.
The leader of the team gave a wink. On the spot, several people moved forward and slowly circled to one side. Others took some ropes to ambush on the other side. He took people to stay in place and stared at the sheep opposite at all times.
Opposite, the person in charge of driving them is about to start rushing up to expel them. On the other side, standing on the other side, Chen Ming suddenly felt something wrong. A feeling of deja vu came into his mind. He fiercely looked into a black shadow.