The body of God's belief is formed by the power of belief.
The altars built in every corner of the world have his gods for worship.
After collecting the power of belief, these statues will finally converge to the one in the center of the holy land.
After so many years of accumulation, it's hard to imagine how much faith there is.
It is this huge and boundless power of belief that condenses into such an incarnation.
No one knows where the noumenon of the gods is. Even this incarnation is rarely revealed in the world, because the world is so harmonious and peaceful that there is no accident.
It was not until ye Zichuan's intrusion that he finally woke up.
The gods came to them step by step, and a pair of eyes fell on Ye Zichuan's body.
Through just absorbing the fragments of spiritual seeds, he has already known the cause and effect of this matter, and also knows a little secret of Ye Zichuan.
According to the truth, the heaven level always looks down on the prefecture level and ignores it.
Unless it is the kind of extremely amazing, almost 100% likely to break the sky level, will be valued.
But ye Zichuan is only around the top of the prefecture level, far away from the sky level. He is not even a quasi sky level. Why is he favored by Yan Qiu?
Even at the risk of death, the loss of their last strength.
With this curiosity, the spirit came to Ye Zichuan.
A little bit of brilliance, ye Zichuan feel comfortable, mind can not help but let go.
This feeling is completely out of his control, he instinctively resists and resists, but he can't resist the temptation and baptism of this force.
One of the gods' hands was placed on his head and began to read his memory.
Once again the humiliation, let Ye Zichuan mind almost burst, but he is too weak, in front of the heaven level, like ants, difficult to resist.
If he had the power of heaven, how could he be so forced?
However, his time of practice was too short. It was only a period of time before and after Yan Ji. He made great progress all the way to the peak of the prefecture level, which has surpassed the cultivation speed of most people and can be regarded as a record.
But in his view, it's not enough, far from enough.
Not all day long, they are always mole ants. Just like now, they can't resist. They can only be the fish on the chopping board.
The spirit looked down at him, his eyes were indifferent and terrible: "look at your eyes, it seems that even if you eat me, you can't hide your anger."
He seemed to see the burning fire in Ye Zichuan's eyes.
"After killing so many Shenwei, you are really a big one among the mole ants, but what can you do? If it's not heaven level, it's still mole ants after all, so is quasi heaven level. "
There was no fluctuation in the voice of the gods.
He had existed for a long time, and he was already heaven level in the era of Xuantian.
He has witnessed the rise of countless talented people, but most of these people are finally annihilated in the long river of time, and can achieve the highest level of ten thousand.
Ye Zichuan is also such a person, such as a rising star, but it is difficult to compare with the brilliance of the sun after all.
A little bit of light penetrated into Ye Zichuan's body and integrated into his spirit.
"Yuanshen..." the spirit murmured to himself: "is this your own name? There's a breath of soul, but there's something else. It's a novel way. It's a genius. "
But it's just genius.
Which one is not a genius?
The memory fragments were turned over again, and the gods began to read again.
He stopped when he saw the second mark.
"Number one, number two..." he seemed to think of something.
Compared with the previous spiritual seed, his memory is more perfect and he knows more.
He has almost all the memories of noumenon.
Therefore, he knows more about No. 1 and No. 2.
"Be careful, number one..." the spirit seems to be thinking about something, with a touch of sarcastic radian in the corner of his mouth.
"That guy is the smartest. He seems to have noticed something at that time. He didn't participate in it. Woo, this guy really needs to pay attention to it. It's worth guarding against." So the Spirit said in his heart.
His body of belief was silent for too long, and it was not until Yan Qiu's appearance that he was awakened.
But now it seems the right time.
"It's been so long. It's like this."
"This boy is really amazing. He can snuff out my incense and cut off the connection with me by force. If he becomes a Shenwei, he may become the strongest Shenwei."
"Just now, I just wake up, need such a person to walk outside for me, these two people are very suitable."
"It's a pity that they have a strong body, and they want them to sacrifice and supply their strength to the body."
"I don't know what happened to Ben?"
The gods are in trance and think of a lot of things.
Back to his senses, he continued to read Ye Zichuan's memory.
But an indifferent voice suddenly rang up: "enough of it?"
Similar scenes, the same words, like history reshaped, the past picture reappeared.
Ye Zichuan himself was stunned and puzzled.
Is it Yanqiu?
He's alive again?
incorrect!
It's not Yanqiu's voice, it's another person's voice.
Then, ye Zichuan saw something flying out of his body. Then, the void changed, time and space changed, and a figure came out of that thing.
The spirit looked at the scene, and the light in his eyes flashed.
"Number two?"
Yes, the person who appeared was No.2. Ye Zichuan was stunned.
How did number two come out of his body?
No, it's like he's pinned on that thing. It's exposed now.
It's a fragment of the heart of the universe. It's from number two.
This scene makes Ye Zichuan's eyes become very complicated, with incomprehension, with disbelief, some can't accept, just like Yan Qiu.
No. 2 actually left a backhand on himself, but he also didn't find anything.
Is that heaven level horror?
Ye Zichuan's mood is not calm, the whole person's thinking is a mess.
He felt that he had become a chess piece and was manipulated at will. He could manipulate it as he wanted.
It seems to be free, but at the critical moment, he can't be controlled by himself.
No. 2 looked over at him with a touch of apology in his eyes: "I'm sorry to do this, but I have to do it. I have my troubles, but I don't mean you any harm."
Is that so?
Ye Zichuan's face turned pale, and he was shocked. He didn't know what to say.
Even if there is no malice, but the existence of No. 2 has left a deep impression on him.
In the eyes of these creatures, he is nothing.
Even if it's excellent, it's just excellent.