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Chapter 29 Layout and Silver Light(2/3)

The fake story is of course the story Wang Sheng made up for the leader Xia Yang when Wu Sheng Cult was first established.

"Looking at Yuntian's current state, this kind of real and fake scene display is very effective!"

Yuntian was obviously deceived.

"The Innocent True Saint, is there such a great existence in the starry sky?"

"Destruction for the sake of salvation, salvation in destruction, transformation and rebirth, nothing more than this!"

"I seem to have inadvertently sensed an ancient and powerful existence. Is it because of things in the Daluo world?"

He is not an idiot and will figure things out quickly.

The Inanimate Sage is the embodiment of change and rebirth.

And this is exactly what he prays for in his heart.

Thinking of this, he suddenly realized a problem.

"I pray in my heart, so I perceive such existence. How strong is the Inanimate True Saint?"

You must know that before this, he had no idea about the existence of the "Innocent True Sage".

But now I understand it very well.

He was a little frightened inside and his mind was running rapidly.

"Am I being deceived, or is there really such a great existence?"

He has begun to doubt the authenticity of the Wu Sheng Zhen Sheng, and is afraid that he has fallen into the enemy's tricks.

Wang Sheng naturally noticed this situation.

He already understood why the powerful people in the Daluo world dared to truly initiate changes and start rebellions.

This matter seems to be related to him.

His curse detonated the original injury of the Emperor of Heaven, causing the Emperor of Heaven to be weakened. Yuntian happened to have a treasure that he could sense, so he became disloyal.

"It was a mistake that resulted in such a result. It seems that we have made a profit!"

If his guess was correct, it would be difficult for the Emperor of Heaven to recover from his injuries, let alone cultivation.

He did not contact Yuntian for explanation.

“To maintain a sense of mystery, you must do more and say less.”

The moment the contact was made, Wang Sheng could already contact Yuntian, but he did not do so.

To show the power of the Inanimate True Saint, a sense of mystery is necessary, so less communication is needed.

But you can't do nothing.

"In that case..."

Wang Sheng did not hesitate and started to manifest the virtual world directly.

The moment the connection was made, he could already do this.

"The distance is too far, so there aren't many things I can do. The virtual world should be the most effective. For other things, I can only paint the pie!"

Yuntian is also a strong man in the tenth realm, and he is in the Daluo world.

It is not that easy for Wang Sheng to do things.

So for the time being, I can only rely on deception.

It didn't take long for Yuntian to sense the existence of the virtual world.

The stronger the virtual world is, the more it understands its value.

Breaking through a narrow escape, something that can simulate a breakthrough and even help find a way out. A strong man like Yuntian in the tenth realm knows its value too well!

Yuntian soon experienced it.

"Is this the divine kingdom of the Inanimate True Saint?"

"Simulate cultivation, simulate breakthroughs, simulate creation. As long as you are in it, you can do anything. As long as you think about it, you can do everything. The Kingdom of God is worthy of being the Kingdom of God!"

At this moment, he believed in the existence of the Inanimate True Saint.

"The True Saint Wusheng is definitely a more powerful existence than the Emperor of Heaven, and is not as cruel as the Emperor of Heaven..."

The information he just obtained in the virtual world is not only the power of the virtual world, but also the concept of the Inanimate True Saint.

That kind of philosophy is much better than the tyranny of the Emperor of Heaven.

At least, the creatures under the Inanimate True Saint will not be slaves, and they will have the opportunity to return to the Kingdom of God after death.

Even if you die, there is still a chance of resurrection.

"Kingdom of God, resurrection, salvation, it seems it's time for me to make a choice. The original actions seem to be able to be expanded."

Yuntian had already made up his mind, but now he was stimulated by Wusheng Zhensheng.

He decided to really take action.

But before that——

"The great Inanimate True Sage, the incarnation of change and rebirth, the Daluo Heavenly Emperor is cruel, turning the entire world into his own 'pasture', treating countless living beings as slaves, practitioners, and ordinary living beings complaining, but unable to resist.

Your loyal believer, Yuntian, wants to change this situation, but his strength is low and cannot match the strength of the Emperor of Heaven, so it is difficult to change the status quo. Therefore, I hope to be tempered by you and given strength to fight against the Emperor of Heaven."

He did not pray to the Inanimate True Sage to directly deal with the Emperor of Heaven.

The teaching of the Inanimate Saint is that change and rebirth require one's own support, and the Inanimate Saint will only provide corresponding help to prevent believers from getting something for nothing.

But even so, Yuntian is satisfied, and getting help is a huge good thing.

He prayed with great respect and recited his words over and over again, as if hoping that the True Sage Wusheng would notice.

He knew very well that there would definitely be many believers for a powerful person like Wu Sheng Zhen Sheng, and praying just once would not necessarily attract attention.

At the same time, this is also his last temptation.

But Yuntian didn't know that Wang Shengdu could know all his thoughts now.

"A test? Calm down in the tenth realm. It's really not something to be fooled. It's pious, and the thread of faith is the most fragile. It can be broken at any time. But if you want to help, I will satisfy you!"

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! With that said, Wang Sheng burned fifty thousand years of life energy again, and the Emperor of Heaven and the Lord of Tribulation each had twenty-five thousand years, which was more than what they had used before combined.

puff!

The Emperor of Heaven, who was trying his best to suppress his injuries, spat out a mouthful of blood.

The powerful vitality of his blood directly ripens countless elixirs in his secret realm.

But the price was that the Emperor of Heaven looked even worse.

His cultivation, which was already shaky, really started to fall.

This made the Emperor of Heaven's face change greatly.

It doesn't matter if you get injured, it doesn't matter if the injury gets worse, there is always time to recover.

But a drop in cultivation is a big deal!

Under the starry sky, strength is the most important thing.

"Who is plotting against me, but I don't even notice it at all!"

He was very angry, but there were some things that couldn't be solved by anger.

After secretly investigating for so long, he still didn't know who was plotting against him.

I just know that most likely it won’t be the robber.

Because he suspected that the robber master had also been plotted together.

After all, just like him, the robbery master has not appeared for a long time.

But this is the worst result for the Emperor of Heaven. A known enemy is much easier to deal with than an unknown enemy.

From the beginning, the injury was barely considered minor, but now it has gradually damaged the foundation, and the cultivation level has begun to regress.

If it still can't be solved, he can't imagine how serious it will get as time goes by.

Maybe he will die on the spot!

Thinking of this, the Emperor's complexion became even darker. Solving the injury has become a top priority.

So he directly ordered:

"Luo, I'm going to retreat, and I'll leave the outside world to you!"

A voice came from the secret realm where no living beings existed except the Emperor of Heaven.

【good!】

At the same time, Wang Sheng was still thinking about the effects of his curse.

"Emperor of Heaven, Master of Tribulation, both rain and dew, each person has twenty-five thousand years, plus the original injuries, it is estimated that they can be weakened a lot, right?"

Soon, he got the answer.
To be continued...
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