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Chapter 190: More handshakes

Yang Muyun pressed his palm on the lighter, and the light gathered towards his palm like spirituality.

The light on the lighter disappeared, but it appeared in Yang Muyun's faith space again.

This is a relatively special power of faith, because it has no source, or it itself is the source.

It's strange, like the ring of Mobius, with no source and no end.

Yang Muyun bets his spiritual thoughts into it, and special pictures instantly emerged in front of him.

Steel!

flame!

gear!

Rotating shaft!

Those pictures are extremely huge and appearing repeatedly, and I am like a tiny creature walking on the ring of Mobius.

This is a road that is destined to be endless.

But even so, Yang Muyun was still running quickly, running quickly...

Finally, Yang Muyun felt his spiritual thoughts keep rising, looking down at the power of the rules from above.

At this time, I became extremely huge, but the power of the rules was particularly small.

Yang Muyun raised his hand and held the power of rules in his palm. A strange phenomenon of steel roaring, flames exploded, and gears rotated in the space of faith.

The vision became violent and fierce, striking waves hit Yang Muyun's space of faith and impacted his body.

Yang Muyun heard a bang before he could react.

The mind is like a cannonball shot from a cannon barrel. It rushed to the clouds, stopped for a moment and then fell back to the ground.

Then there are wonderful feelings similar to the sage time.

Both the body and the mind became particularly sensitive, so Yang Muyun clearly sensed the changes in the body and the changes in the spirit.

Before killing fish to obtain a large amount of life energy, and with the strengthening of the power of faith, Yang Muyun polished his body to an extremely strong and could no longer absorb a drop of life energy, nor could he bear a power of faith.

Yang Muyun's body has reached the strongest peak that secular creatures can reach, but it has also fallen into a bottleneck.

A bottleneck that cannot be broken by internal and external forces.

Or shackles.

But with the help of the power of rules, Yang Muyun broke this shackle.

Yang Muyun felt that his body and spirit were broken and then stood up, and he was reborn from the fire. All kinds of redundant energy and matter in his body were also fused and reorganized under the control of the power of rules.

The hands are still the original hands, and the legs are still the original legs, but they are stronger, stronger and more perfect.

It's like a rookie programmer writing ten thousand lines of code and finally completing an instruction.

As a result, the boss typed the keyboard twice, but even a line of code was useless. He also completed this command, and it was executed faster and more stable.

If you have to describe it in detail...

First of all, the spider silk in Yang Muyun's body was strengthened by rules and became a central network that controls the body, because the power of rules believed that spider silk conveys instructions faster than nerves, and completing movement instructions is more stable and controllable than nerves.

Secondly, the power of the giant claw crab in Yang Muyun's legs was completely dispersed by the rules and completely integrated into Yang Muyun's legs. The redundancy generated by the fusion of the legs and the giant claw crab's power was smoothed out. In the future, Yang Muyun will no longer be afraid of being

People smelled crabs.

Finally, the blood-colored imprint on Yang Muyun's left hand used to open the space channel was transferred to the space of faith. The snakeskin bags, pheasant feathers, feather clothes, wind rings, dragon head rings and other items also disappeared and appeared in the space of faith.

Yang Muyun was startled at first, afraid of something going on in the space channel, but after experimenting, there was no problem.

And in the past I had to wave my hand to open the passage, but now I only need one thought.

As soon as the thought moved, the wind ring appeared again in his hand. When he thought about it, the wind ring returned to the space of faith.

Laxida smiled and said, "Young barbarian, congratulations, from now on, you are a true god. The righteous god with the power of rules! So, can you tell me what your position is, the priesthood

What is it, and what are the rules you master?”

Yang Muyun was still confused, and he could only scratch his head in the face of this series of problems.

"Ms. Laxida, before that, can you explain to me what's going on?"

While speaking, Yang Muyun took out the feathers and sent them back.

Laxida explained: "When you master the power of rules, the space of faith will solidify, from illusion to reality, and be fixed with your present existence as an anchor. In this way, you can get contaminated with your faith

The objects of force are stored in the space of faith.”

Yang Muyun was secretly happy: Isn’t this the necessary space ring per person in the novel?

But soon Yang Muyun realized that the limitations of the space of faith only include his own objects, and objects that are contaminated with the power of faith.

Laxida said slowly: "There are many benefits to storing these items in the space of faith. First of all, they will never be lost. Secondly, these items can withstand the influence of the power of faith and have the possibility of breaking through the limit."

Yang Muyun's eyes turned, what would happen if he made thousands of gas tanks himself and stored them in the space of faith?

After decades of influence over hundreds of years, will it be transformed into mushroom eggs step by step?

If possible, then let’s do it one hundred thousand first.

Raxida did not notice Yang Muyun's expression, but said in an unprecedented tone: "When your strength is improved to a certain extent, you can even open up the kingdom of God in the space of faith, and place your family and believers in it.

When you are a country and a world."

Yang Muyun immediately scratched his arm, feeling goosebumps all over his body.

It makes me feel chilled when I let the miscellaneous creatures live in my mind.

After sighing, Laxida repeated the question just now, "What is your position, what is the clergy, and what are the rules?"

Yang Muyun was silent for a few seconds and replied: "I said Sanwu, do you believe it?"

If it is other rules, you will understand when you obtain them that you are the god of the grassland, the god of rivers, and the god of lakes.

And understand your specific position and some special forces associated with the divine position.

As for Yang Muyun, there were more images of steel, flames, and gears in the space of faith, and then it disappeared.

Raxida did not show a look of surprise, but pointed to the lighter made by Yang Muyun.

"This is your opportunity to obtain the rules. Your rules must be closely linked to them. Try it again."

Yang Muyun did as he said, and then widened his eyes in disbelief.

The moment my finger touched the cylinder, spider silks penetrated into it, wandering around the cylinder and then returning to the palm of the palm.

Yang Muyun carefully checked and found that there were no holes or cracks inside the cylinder due to spider silk.

But silk threads appeared in Yang Muyun's mind, which outlined and bent, and a model of a steel cylinder was drawn in his mind.

Soon, the cylinder was drawn by these threads, up and down, front and back, every detail inside and out was not missed.

Yang Muyun thought to himself: 3D modeling?

This ability is amazing. Just touch anything and you can form a corresponding model in your mind, 1:1 God restored.

I should shake hands with the ladies more in the future.


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