The human world, a remote planet billions of light years away from the spiral star field.
The diameter of this planet is about 30,000 kilometers, with four distinct seasons. The ocean occupies about 73% of the planet's surface. The planet's underground spiritual veins are abundant and powerful, and the surface spiritual energy is extremely abundant, containing a large number of spiritual stone minerals and rare elixirs.
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There are primitive humans living on the planet, and their level of civilization is equivalent to that of the late Neolithic Age and early Bronze Age of the Earth. The primitive humans have relatively developed IQs. Because of the abundant aura of the planet, they are physically strong, have excellent natural aptitudes, and have more than ordinary human beings.
A physique more than ten times stronger.
And because the spiritual energy of the heaven and earth is abundant and the spiritual energy fluctuates violently, natural disasters such as lightning, storms, tsunamis, and earthquakes are dozens of times more common on this planet than on other planets. As a result, the primitive humans on this planet developed extremely
The splendid god worship culture, priests and wizards who can communicate with the gods dominate the daily life of these primitive humans.
On this day, on the largest continent on the planet, the nineteen most powerful tribes are holding a joint ceremony to worship the gods for the upcoming Chaoxin hurricane, praying that the gods can reduce the power of the Chaoxin hurricane.
Reduce the number of tribesmen killed by hurricanes and tides.
The ceremony was held on a hillside facing the sea and surrounded by gorgeous flower forests.
The chiefs and elders of the nineteen tribes led nearly ten thousand warriors and elders to participate in the sacrificial hall. Hundreds of great wizards and high priests from the nineteen tribes presided over the sacrificial ceremony. They lit blazing sacrificial fires and burned the sacred oils and resins.
The aroma of firewood rises into the sky, and is quickly spread to all directions by the sea breeze.
Wearing feather crowns, robes made of cotton and linen, and decorated with countless jade pieces, the priests danced and circled around the sacrificial fire. They occasionally opened their mouths to spit out a few flames, or raised their hands to shoot out a few flames.
With the thin light of lightning, these people have understood some superficial little spells from the movement of nature. These are the secret spells they rely on to control various tribes.
Several of the most powerful priests even used secret techniques, and a circle of spiritual light emerged from their bodies, protecting a figure who looked exactly like them, but was hazy like smoke, as it rose into the sky.
These priests have initially understood the mystery of the soul, and they can use secret methods to turn part of their souls into this hazy form of distractions to escape from the body. With the protection of the secret methods, these distractions rise to the sky, and among the tribesmen of various tribes
It seems that these are their priests who have ascended to the sky, communicating with the gods and discussing various major events in the world.
‘Oh~~~Oh~~~Oh~~~’
The chiefs, elders and people of each tribe knelt on the ground, looking feverishly at the trembling priests.
In their view, these priests just let their souls ascend to the sky and are negotiating with the gods. But in fact, the secret method of these guys' exit from the body is incomplete, but the incomplete souls escaped from the body forcibly, and now there is a boiling pot in their heads.
The same severe pain.
Moreover, they forced a part of their souls to escape like this, and they did not have a perfect secret method to protect their souls. When their souls were blown by the strong wind in the high altitude, it was the same severe pain as being cut into pieces by a thousand cuts, and they couldn't help but tremble all over.
Suddenly, a priest's body shook, he spit out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground. In the blink of an eye, he could only breathe in but not out.
Several priests nearby looked at each other and started dancing like crazy. They announced loudly that the deceased priest had won the favor of the gods, and the gods were reluctant to let him return to the human world, so they left him as a servant with the gods. This is
It is an extremely glorious thing and a great deed that can bring glory to our ancestors.
After listening to the nonsense of the priests, people from all tribes worshiped crazily.
Only these priests knew in their hearts that their colleague and companion had his secret method broken by the strong wind and his soul was blown to pieces by the strong wind. Only then was he killed by the backlash of the secret method. What kind of god would allow him to be a guest for dinner?
However, the art of fooling the people is nothing more than this. Sacrificing a companion can earn more people from the tribe to worship and trust you more. This is a worthwhile deal!
The priests made the sacrificial fire even more exuberant. They danced around the sacrificial fire. Several hazy figures were vaguely visible in the sky, looming among the clouds. These figures were also dancing and opening and closing their mouths, as if they were talking to each other.
People laugh and talk.
Some of the brave patriarchs and elders secretly raised their heads, glanced at the figures twisting high in the sky, and suddenly made up their minds - the priests were talking to the gods, it seemed that this year's Chaoxin hurricane
Disasters will be much easier, right?
Just when these priests were playing tricks, a bright light suddenly flashed in the void.
A space battleship with a strange shape like a big bird and a shining golden body spewed out blazing plasma flames. It slowly broke through the planet's atmosphere and slowly fell from a high altitude. The ear-piercing roar shook everyone on the ground.
They all involuntarily covered their ears. The strong wind whipped up by the plasma flames made these people lose their footing, and they all fell to the ground in fear.
The most unlucky ones were those priests who were pretending to be gods. Their souls were causing trouble in the sky above their heads. Several fierce plasma flames rushed down. They didn't even have time to scream, and their souls were burned by the light blue flames.
shattered.
Several priests vomited blood and fell to the ground, while the giant battleship with a length of tens of thousands of meters was like a mountain, spitting out flames and suspended in the air.
After a while, a hatch below the battleship opened. Xin Long'er, who was wearing golden armor, holding a Fangtian painted halberd, and shining like a god with golden light all over his body, was accompanied by six Bloodtooth brothers, followed closely by a group of people dancing with white wings.
The angel tribe slowly floated out on the white clouds.
Xin Long'er's eyes shot out a divine light, and the huge spiritual pressure made the clan leaders, elders and clan members on the ground lie tightly on the ground unable to move. He looked down at these primitive humans and carefully released a ray of light.
His spiritual thoughts, which would not hurt these people, directly injected his voice into this person's mind.
"You sinners, who don't know how to respect heaven and earth, are really unforgivable sinners. You are born with sins. You should join the disciples of saints and worship devoutly. Only then can you be redeemed from your sins. After death, you can ascend to heaven and enjoy it forever.
Happy and happy."
Although they don't understand the language here, the spiritual thoughts of the cultivators are very powerful. These sounds are directly injected into the mind, but they can make people understand what they mean without using the words produced by the physical mouth.
The majestic and solemn voice sounded directly in the minds of these primitive humans. These primitive humans were so horrified that they looked at me and I looked at you. They were all dumbfounded. How could I be a sinner? Why didn't I respect heaven and earth?
Aren't we holding a sacrifice to offer sacrifices to the gods of heaven and earth? When it comes to respecting heaven and earth, no one respects heaven and earth more than they do.
One of the boldest clan leaders raised his head cautiously and shouted to the sky: "Are you gods? We are holding a sacrificial ceremony. We have always been extremely respectful to the gods. Why are we guilty?"
Xin Longer rolled his eyes. How did he know whether these primitive people were guilty? Anyway, these words were all instigated by the group of angels waving white wings behind him. He snorted coldly and turned to the missionary behind him.
The angel waved.
These angels were forcibly subdued by Gu Xiechen after he became a saint. All the angels sleeping in the stars were awakened by Gu Xiechen's magical powers and regained their strongest power. Naturally, these angels recognized them obediently.
Gu Xiechen took the lead and became the vanguard of Gu Xiechen's promotion of morality in the human world.
Following Xin Longer on this journey were tens of thousands of elite angels led by Seraph Gabriel.
Gabriel, who was holding a thick gold scripture and floating behind Xin Long'er with an indifferent expression, saw Xin Long'er's gesture and immediately flew forward, looking down at all the primitive humans below.
With a cold smile, Gabriel's huge mental fluctuations covered the entire continent. He shouted loudly in the mental fluctuations: "You believe in the evil god, use the followers of the evil god as priests, and hold evil ceremonies to offer sacrifices to the evil god.
This is your original sin, and this is your sin!"
Gabriel held his head high and shouted impassionedly to the sky: "Sinners, your sins are really unforgivable. Because you have abandoned the righteous way and the true God, you have believed in evil gods, and you are enemies of the gods.
,So, you will be punished!"
The primitive humans screamed in panic, and the priests looked at Xin Long'er and his group with straight eyes.
After a long time, one of the most courageous priests stood up with all his might, pointed at Xin Long'er and yelled: "Nonsense, we are worshiping the true teachings of the gods, you are the ones who came out of nowhere.
The evil gods who came, you want to invade..."
Gabriel did not let the most daring priest finish his words. He pointed with his hand, and a blast of holy light sword energy roared out, punching a transparent hole the size of a basin on the priest's chest. The high-temperature sword energy almost destroyed the priest.
Half of the sacrifice's body melted, the wound was scorched, all the blood vessels were sealed by the high temperature, and not a drop of blood came out.
Gabriel smiled at Xin Long'er in a low voice and said: "Your Excellency, when preaching, there is no need to say anything to these despicable and backward creatures. Set up some examples, use the quickest means to defeat them, eradicate them, and leave the rest.
Most of the people below will become our devout believers!”
Xin Long'er nodded thoughtfully, nodded and said, "Is that so? It's easy."
Gabriel smiled and said softly: "Yes, it's easy, because these humble creatures are basically under our control. As long as we use a little bit of divine power at will, they will become ours without any resistance.
believer."
With a finger, dozens more rays of holy light were shot out, killing dozens more priests below.
The priests knelt down on the ground in horror, facing the incredible magical power of Seraph Gabriel, the peak golden immortal. How could these priests who had only understood some minor spells have the courage to confront Gabriel? How could they have the strength?
Against Gabriel?
All the priests knelt down. These priests were inherently smarter and more cunning than their own tribe. They didn't even need Gabriel to remind them, they took the initiative to admit their mistake in worshiping the evil god, and made all mistakes.
It was passed on to the unlucky priests who were killed by Gabriel.
When the patriarchs and elders saw that their priests had admitted their mistakes, they immediately hesitated and thought that the ones they once worshiped and trusted were indeed evil gods. If they were really gods, why did the tides and hurricanes happen every year?
, they are all equally powerful, but there is never any year where they can be alleviated?
However, some people are still hesitating: Are these strange people who suddenly appear really gods?
Xin Long'er saw the hesitation of these people, he sneered and shook his head.
The six Bloody Fang brothers shouted loudly, and they quickly transformed into six rays of light and shadow and rushed out. Everyone present hurriedly turned their heads and followed the rainbow of light formed by the Bloody Fang brothers. They saw six rainbows of light.
He quickly rushed to a famous high mountain on this continent in the far distance, and then heard a loud noise like the sky was shattering and the earth suddenly shook.
The mountain with a height of more than 20,000 meters suddenly broke apart from its roots. The huge mountain slowly flew up and was dragged towards this direction by six rainbow lights. This mountain was still more than a thousand miles away from the seaside, but it was no more than a thousand miles away.
It was time for a cup of tea and he was brought over by Brother Bloodfang.
The people on the ground were confused about the intentions of the Bloody Fang brothers, when the six brothers dropped the mountain from a high altitude, and hit it heavily at the junction of the sea and the earth. With the brute strength of the six brothers, this mountain was thrown deep into the ground.
It sank thousands of meters deep underground.
The ground suddenly shook, and everyone on the hillside lost their footing and turned into gourds rolling on the ground.
Gabriel casually pointed his finger, and a high-temperature white light shot out, quickly shining on the huge mountain. The rocks melted and melted into high-temperature green smoke. In just a blink of an eye, a huge statue appeared here.
The coast of the sea.
The Kowloon throne stands high. Gu Xiechen, who is wearing a Taoist robe and has a majestic appearance, is sitting on the throne, accepting the sacred worship of hundreds of millions of immortals.
Xin Long'er waved his hand, and large dark clouds with dense electric light gathered from all directions. The dark clouds flew rapidly around the huge statue, and countless rays of lightning fell up and down towards the statue, laying down all around the statue in the blink of an eye.
A very powerful 'Tiangang Thunder Restriction' was created. The huge restriction covered an area of hundreds of miles.
Within this restriction, if believers can chant the holy name of Gu Xiechen with sincerity and worship it devoutly, they will be safe and sound.
If anyone who is disrespectful to Gu Xiechen strays into the restricted area, he will immediately be bombarded by the sky thunder. The power of the sky thunder is equivalent to a full-strength strike of the first-class heavenly immortal. Mortals are naturally unable to resist. Once bombarded by the sky thunder, they can only
It could end up being shattered to pieces.
When the dark clouds dispersed and the lightning disappeared, the huge statue of Gu Xiechen was surrounded by a faint auspicious light. A large area of purple energy emerged from the statue and was rising upwards, converging into a dense canopy above the statue.
With the statue as the center, the underground spiritual veins of the planet are connected one after another, and in the blink of an eye, a stable and complete spiritual vein network is formed underground. The statue has become the spiritual energy hub of the planet and the key to controlling the planet.
The master switch for all natural phenomena.
If you control this statue, the wind will blow, the rain will rain, the tsunami will be tsunami, and the earthquake will be earthquake. The person who controls this statue will truly have the omnipotent power to control the wind and rain on this planet.
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Wherever he sets his mind, a continent can have four, five or even six crops a year. Of course, he can also make a small piece of land barren of grass, or only grow dead branches and weeds. He can make people in a certain place grow
Prolonging life can also make people in a certain area habitually miscarry or die prematurely.
Controlling this statue, on this planet, is the undoubted incarnation of the gods.
Xin Long'er walked to the statue, stood with his back to the statue and faced the indigenous humans. He shouted sternly: "The first hundred people who piously join the saint's disciples should enjoy great blessings!"
The indigenous humans were silent for a while, and no one said a word. Even if the priests admitted that they were worshiping evil gods, even if the priests had expressed their intention to join Gu Xiechen's sect, after all, it was a belief that lasted for tens of thousands of years! Even those who
The most cunning priests would not be able to do such a thing of changing families face to face, let alone these more simple, honest and stubborn native people?
Gabriel showed compassion on his face. He flew over from high altitude, looked at the native people and sighed with compassion: "Lost lambs, poor children! You are guilty, and only blood can wash away your sins!
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He waved his hand, thousands of white lights shot out, and nearly ten thousand indigenous primitive people fell to the ground howling miserably.
Gabriel inherited the angel clan's consistent face and ruthless methods. These indigenous people were all cut off at the waist, so they did not die on the spot. Instead, they fell to the ground and kept struggling and climbing, letting out shrill screams.
Voice.
Faced with Gabriel's terrifying methods, the indigenous people cowered and succumbed.
Moreover, they have believed in the gods for so many years, but none of them has given them any real benefits. Instead, it is this group of strange people who have just arrived. They are so powerful that they are truly more powerful than the gods.
They can move mountains, they can attract wind, rain, thunder and lightning, and they can shoot out white light to kill people at will.
Their power seems to be more powerful than the gods?
Finally, a speculative white-haired old native strode up to Xin Long'er and knelt at Xin Long'er's feet with a bang. He shouted loudly: "Honored God, your devout servant,
I am willing to join you!"
An indigenous tribe leader jumped up suddenly. He pointed at the old indigenous man and shouted loudly: "Hantur, you damn old thing, your crime of colluding with the enemy tribe and betraying the tribe has not been investigated clearly. Can you be punished?"
Participating in the grand ceremony to worship the gods is already extremely gracious, but you actually..."
A ray of white light passed through the head of the clan leader, and a transparent hole the size of a fist was shot out between his eyebrows.
Gabriel looked at the indigenous people present gently and smiled: "It is not for you to judge whether you are guilty or not. The only standard for guilt or innocence should be set by us! I, the great saint Gu Xiechen,
The most devout missionary angel Gabriel believes that Hantur is the most devout believer in the gods, and he will become the king of all of you!"
Xin Long'er smiled strangely, he casually pressed Hantur's forehead, and said in a low and powerful voice: "You are the first believer of God, and you will become the king of this star. When you die,
, you will ascend to heaven and become a servant of the gods. Your descendants will be the only kings of this land from generation to generation - as long as they remain pious!"
A dazzling purple light suddenly flashed on Gu Xiechen's statue. The purple light poured into Xin Long'er's body and flowed into Hantur's body along his hand.
The white-haired Hantur, who looked a hundred years old, suddenly looked up to the sky and roared. His hair quickly turned black, and his old and decayed body quickly became young and strong. In the blink of an eye, he became
He looks like a young man of seventeen or eighteen years old, and his body is extremely strong and developed, with strong muscles all over his body.
Xin Long'er used the initiation method to not only restore Hantu'er's youth, but also raised his body to a strength equivalent to that of a body cultivator in the Golden Core stage. In terms of Xin Long'er's current cultivation level, this is just
Just a little effort.
And for the Hantur and other indigenous people, what a miracle this is!
When Hantur excitedly lifted a boulder weighing more than 10,000 kilograms and then smashed the boulder to pieces with one punch, the indigenous people went crazy.
A god who can rejuvenate people, a god who can give people the power that only the legendary gods can have. Such a god, no matter what his origin, is worthy of their belief!
Moreover, didn’t these gods say that? They are the real gods, and those priests worship evil gods!
What could be wrong with abandoning the evil gods and joining the true gods?
Three months later, hundreds of statues of Gu Xiechen had been built on the planet, and hundreds of millions of indigenous people worshiped and sacrificed devoutly under the statues. And the statue of Gu Xiechen had indeed protected these indigenous people.
The weather is good, and there are no more horrific natural disasters like the past. Disasters such as hurricanes, tsunamis, earthquakes, and volcanoes are just like the nightmares last night, suddenly disappearing without a trace.
The beliefs of the indigenous people are firm and stubborn. When they began to believe in Gu Xiechen, the huge power of faith immediately gathered along the statue and spread through the air to the Thirty-Three Heavens Palace.
The faith of one or two indigenous people is not strong, but when the power of faith of trillions of indigenous people gathers together, it becomes a torrent of faith, which continuously pours into Gu Xiechen's body.
Within his body, he was transformed by the devout wheel of faith in his body.
The strange power, invisible to the naked eye and invisible to spiritual consciousness, spread from Gu Xiechen's body. The core disciples of Jiuyou Dao suddenly felt light all over. It seemed that their brains were much calmer, and their moods were brighter and more stable.
Like a glass orb, it emits a superb light to protect the whole body.
The change happened unconsciously, and very few of the core disciples of Jiuyou Dao noticed this change. Occasionally, one or two people with advanced cultivation discovered the difference in themselves, but they only thought it was caused by their great improvement in cultivation.
influence.
On numerous planets in the human world, angel tribesmen with white wings behind them kept flying over. Wherever they passed, there were rivers of blood and mountains of corpses. However, the belief in Gu Xiechen was also established in this mountain of corpses and sea of blood.
, and it is extremely stable.
With the efforts of Jiuyou Dao disciples and the Angel Clan, each planet has been incorporated into Gu Xiechen's belief system.
A hundred years later, almost all planets in the human world have become places of faith for Gu Xiechen, and huge power of faith pours into Gu Xiechen's body every moment.
The unprecedented unification of the human world and making almost all intelligent creatures become his followers was realized in the hands of Gu Xiechen.
And the changes caused by Gu Xiechen's becoming a saint are not just that.