Chapter 472

Ye YangZheng turned his mind and suddenly his face changed slightly. He couldn't help covering his heart.

"Why does it seem that there is a heat flow emerging from the depths of my blood? It seems... Something seems to be calling me?"

Ye Yangchao looked around and looked.

But he really can't feel it.

It's not even clear whether this call is a good thing or a bad thing. It's a whim. Now I don't dare to believe it.

"Well... I can only use this thing to test."

Ye Yang took a deep breath, stretched out his hand and took out the colorful soil in the half plane space, holding only a handful.

Then turn around.

"Is it... It?"

Ye Yang saw a huge mountain.

It's quite far from here, but you can see it at a glance.

"Tarzan!!! I forgot this thing?"

He took another deep breath.

Among the five mountains, Mount Tai, the middle mountain, has been very famous since ancient times. Emperors of all dynasties have gone to Mount Tai to offer sacrifices to heaven.

The ancients believed that among the mountains, Mount Tai is the highest, in the center of the earth and closest to the sky.

Although there were Kunlun and Huangshan in ancient times. According to various legends, when the heaven is connected with the world, the channel is in Kunlun, and then the Jedi Tiantong can't ascend from Kunlun.

It is reasonable to say that Fengchan also wanted to go to Kunlun, but many emperors in ancient times were Fengchan in Mount Tai and prayed to heaven. On the one hand, they explained their achievements in the world to heaven, and on the other hand, they asked Heaven to send downwind and rain, so as to make the country peaceful and the people safe.

"Fengchan, colorful earth, colorful altar? Mount Tai?!"

The corner of Ye Yang's mouth caught a trace of radian: "interesting..."

With a wave of hand, close the entrance of the half plane space.

A large number of people, some of whom have been waiting nearby, can enter the half plane space at any time.

In addition, there are many waiting elsewhere. Once the relocation starts here, people from other places will come.

These things have been arranged with the help of personnel.

But ye Yang suddenly put away the half plane space entrance, and no one dared to disagree.

"The migration will be postponed temporarily."

A clergyman said to the others.

No one dares to disturb Ye Yang.

He flew into the air.

The nether ghost fog bloomed soft white light, perfectly disguised as a white immortal cloud, shrouded and protected Ye Yang, and flew towards Mount Tai.

Soon, we arrived near Mount Tai.

Ye yanglue pondered and didn't come directly to the top of the mountain, but at the foot of the mountain, holding the soil, all the way up.

He could sense that the whole mountain resonated with the colorful soil in his hand, not just the top of the mountain. There was an intuition that made him think he should go from bottom to top.

It's hard to live with ordinary people, but it's nothing to Ye Yang.

At most, it doesn't fly high, but it's no different from taking the elevator in the mall.

The five colored earth blooms five colored light, so that Ye Yang and the surrounding scenery are covered with blurred five colored lights. It looks very beautiful and magical, but it has a sense of solemnity and calm.

In a trance, Ye Yang saw that there were banners waving on Mount Tai. It seemed that many ancients stood respectfully on both sides of Mount Tai ancient road, and some things like heroic souls floated in the air.

"From the past? The brand and shadow left in the long river of history?"

Ye Yang determined that these are not spiritual beings, only controlling the ghost fog to accelerate upward.

His actions have spread all over the world.

As long as it is not a private act or an open and aboveboard action, Ye Yang's every move affects the hearts of all human beings in the world. Because in this world, he is the God in everyone's mind. You can't worship or trust, but you can't help but admit that Ye Yang's ability is no different from the legendary ancient gods on earth, even more powerful, and exceeds the upper limit that earth technology can cope with.

He has believers, a large number of believers. If you don't need to promote faith yourself, someone will automatically flatter and help promote faith.

On the top of Mount Tai, nothing is allowed to fly over at the moment.

The satellites in the sky have to go around. They can't fly directly over the top of Mount Tai, but they can't leave too far. They can shoot Ye Yang's behavior obliquely.

Countless people spontaneously knelt down and prayed.

Those are believers, believers from all over the world.

In the dark, Ye Yang has a mysterious perception. It seems that he can hear boundless creatures calling his name and praying to him. His whole body blooms to show "miracles". The act of climbing Mount Tai makes some people think that it is an event of great significance, so they are praying silently, and fanatical believers are praising frantically.

"This feeling... This is faith?"

Ye Yang's heart was touched by the will of countless people.

This feeling is very novel. He can hear believers in different places and places all over the world praying.

For a time, he was blessed to his heart: "I should have this ability long ago..."

At first, when there was a whim, Ye Yang had an ability.

Within a certain range, if someone wants to harm him, he can feel it in advance. Within a fairly close distance, if someone is speaking ill of him and discussing some conspiracy, it is even possible to hear a word or two or some fragments of what the other party says, or see the image of those people.

However, his strength soared too fast, ordinary people did not dare to count on him, and the people who counted him were often far away and powerful. Then, there is no corresponding induction at all.

With the improvement of his strength, Ye Yang has the ability to release his mind. His spiritual power is stronger than before. He can scan the world and even cover the world. Although he can't perceive the world at the same time, he can feel the situation in any corner of the world at any time.

Divine thinking has long been possessed, and its own blood has changed. Believers pray enthusiastically and call his name. How can they not feel it?

It's just that Ye Yang takes the initiative to feel it. It's active. Now he can feel it even if he doesn't take the initiative to release his mind. It's not calculated to harm him, but ordinary compliments or prayers can be heard.

"This is the feeling of the gods? Can you hear the hearts of believers? Don't speak and make a voice, just concentrate on prayer. As long as the spirit is cohesive and the will is firm, I can 'hear' and feel it?"

Ye Yang only felt his mind buzzing, but now he has a strong will. The voice of countless people praying in different places around the world has not shaken his mind and will. He just continues to go up with colorful earth.

The light of multicolored earth is more brilliant.

"What force seems to be coming... Is it the hearts of the people? I can not only hear their voices, but also feel... Their spiritual power is coming?

"How can the spiritual power of ordinary people spread thousands of miles away? It comes in an arc around the earth's surface, which is not what ordinary people can do. But I didn't spend my strength to take the initiative to help them convey the spirit... Now, an endless stream of spiritual power comes from countless believers?

"Every wisp of mental power is so weak that it doesn't seem to help me much. Moreover, it contains many miscellaneous thoughts, all kinds of different thoughts and ideas, which are similar to mental pollution, but many of them are completely pure thoughts, and those spiritual powers with miscellaneous thoughts also contain quite bright and pure thoughts, very pure thoughts, or seek protection, or surprise and praise.

"If the faith is strong enough, the idea is relatively pure. If the faith is shallow, there are many prayers and don't focus..."

Ye Yang's heart suddenly turned a lot of ideas, and did not affect his thinking operation because of too many external spiritual forces.

Suddenly, my heart jumped and vaguely guessed some possibility: "is this the so-called power of faith?!!

"However, in the vast world, I met those incarnations of gods. I didn't hear that the so-called gods also need the power of faith. Or, they need, but they didn't say or disclose?"

Ye Yang wondered.

Then he sensed that some of his thoughts and thoughts seemed to be sensed by some fanatical believers?

They don't really feel Ye Yang's real thoughts, but they can directly share Ye Yang's joys, sorrows, worries and fears. Ye Yang can feel their feelings for him.

So, convergence of mind.

"At this time, you can't think nonsense. What's the so-called power of faith? Hum, the spiritual power contained is too weak and there are too many distractions. Although the spiritual power is weak, there are more than 100 million true believers in the world. These spirits are huge enough, but they are a plate of loose sand and many impurities. I won't be easily attracted by this dirty spiritual power."

Ye Yang didn't absorb it, because it would affect his will and spiritual purity.

There is no aversion. After all, this is the spiritual power that believers instinctively trust.

He discharged these mental powers out of his body.

But then something strange happened.

The multicolored earth in his hand, blooming with a stronger light, was twisting automatically.

It does not directly absorb the spiritual power from the people, nor does it absorb the spiritual power of Ye Yang, but it absorbs the spiritual power of the people, passes through Ye Yang's body, integrates part of Ye Yang's spiritual power, and then releases it.

"Eh? The colorful earth in the half plane space is also turbulent?"

Ye Yang thought for a moment and took out the colorful soil.

He wants a fight.

Then he saw that the colorful earth automatically flew into his hands and melted into a big ball.

Constantly absorbing the power provided by Ye Yang.

Slowly "melting", this non water colored soil has melted like ordinary soil mixed with water, but only a small part has melted.

However, it is much brighter and more beautiful than ordinary soil.

Quickly, the five colored soil gradually transformed into a certain form.

"Altar?!"

Ye Yang was stunned and looked at the five-color altar that was about to take shape.

"The five color altar is so condensed? The will of the people... Take the will and faith of the people as the fire? No, plus my spirit and will."

Ye Yang can sense that the people's will integrated into the colorful soil is like a flame, gradually revealing the outside of the colorful soil.

The whole mass of multicolored earth has been wrapped in the pale divine flame and completely melted. The multicolored altar, which had only begun to take shape, has taken shape, but it has not stabilized yet.

Mount Tai shook.

It was like a big earthquake.

However, on the top of the mountain, a huge column of five colors rose into the sky.

The mountain shook once and then stopped. It shook again and again for five times in a row.

Earthquakes can frighten ordinary people, but they are nothing more than ordinary for Ye Yang.

Soon, when we reached the top of the mountain, the five color altar in our hands automatically flew up and fell into five huge light columns, suspended in the air, suspended in five light columns of different colors, and then slowly sank to the ground.

The altar was steady, and the beam of light was still shining.

"What should I do next?"

Ye Yang is a little confused.

All this came so quickly and suddenly that he was completely unprepared. He never thought that there would be such an accident here in Mount Tai in advance.

"It should be the dark hand left by the people who created the 'solar system refuge'. Otherwise, it won't happen automatically."

But ye Yang doesn't understand what it is.

After recalling, I have a strong memory and have seen a lot of history on earth. I have written down many seemingly useless things before. It includes the etiquette of ancient emperors when offering sacrifices to heaven on Mount Tai.

"Different... The current situation is completely different from that of the ancient emperors when they offered sacrifices to heaven. At that time, Hou had no such momentum and no such mysterious change."

Ye Yang thought and suddenly found that there were countless people's virtual shadows in the surrounding void.

Look closely, but they are believers. Their spirit is manifested around Mount Tai, and countless whispers of prayer ring here.

Ye Yang took a deep breath and walked forward.

He can only judge by "whim". Is this a blessing or a curse.

Walking to the middle of the altar, his heart beat violently.

In the void, unknown forces poured into the altar and then into Ye Yang's body from below.

The spiritual power of countless believers poured in, but a light curtain was formed around the altar out of thin air to block those spiritual forces and filter impurities. Only then did those spiritual forces flow into Ye Yang's body, like a trace of cold meaning, in which there was a hot will, which converged into a warm atmosphere.

But his heart is getting hotter and hotter.

I couldn't help yelling.

But it was the sound of dragon singing.

The whole body's blood cardia ~ ~ rises, and the whole body can't help growing pieces of dragon scales. The whole person is blooming with gold.

Overhead, the golden energy gathered into a dragon. It wandered in the void, circled and roared, circled for ninety-nine and eighty-one times, then fell suddenly, penetrated from the top of Ye Yang's head and drilled into his body.

Ye Yang felt that there was a huge heat flow in his body, like a dragon, which flowed all over his body, and then turned into countless thin heat flows, pouring into every cell.

An unprecedented powerful force emerged from every cell in the body, the brain was unprecedented clear, and the spiritual power seemed to become much stronger all at once.

The body floats uncontrollably in mid air.

"Metamorphosis... The dragon blood in my body has been inspired... Eh? Integrated into my original ordinary mortal blood? Not the powerful blood swallowed up the weak blood? On the contrary, the powerful blood has been integrated into the original ordinary blood... No, it has made up for the defects in my blood as a 'human'."

Ye Yang doesn't know whether this is a good thing or a bad thing. He only knows that his state is unprecedented.

"Wait, this is..."

Ye Yang was sensing his own changes and suddenly realized that there was something hidden in the sea deep in the brain nucleus.

"System? I seem to be aware of the existence of the system. It's actually..."