"Your Majesty is here at Ancestral Lines this time, but do you have anything to tell me?"
Tiankui asked respectfully.
Shen Changqing looked at the person in front of him and said calmly: "You have reached the perfection of the Immortal Golden Body. If you continue to stay here, even if the spiritual energy of your ancestral veins is strong, it will take decades to advance to the cave.
If you are promoted to the cave heaven and rely on the spiritual energy of your ancestral veins, you will need to work hard to make further progress.
I now give you a chance to be promoted, but you have to leave your ancestral lineage, I wonder if you are willing."
"I am willing!"
Tiankui didn't even hesitate for a moment.
For him, Shen Changqing's words are orders, and he will do whatever the other party says.
As for whether he leaves his ancestral lineage or not, it has nothing to do with him.
Anyway, when he came to Zumai to guard that year, he also obeyed Dongfang Zhao's words, and the reason why he listened to Dongfang Zhao's words was because of Shen Changqing's original instructions.
If you have the choice, it is naturally the best to stay with your lord.
Shen Changqing nodded: "Okay, you can't make your own decisions even if you want to leave your ancestral lineage. I'll give you one day to handle this matter, and then go to Longshou Mountain in Zhongzhou to wait for me. Remember, don't expose my identity. .
Even if it is Dongfang Zhao, there is no need to say more for now."
"I understand, little one!"
Tiankui said seriously.
After a brief explanation, Shen Changqing left the camp directly.
From beginning to end.
None of the soldiers guarding the camp noticed anything strange, including several monks at the heavenly and human levels.
Immediately.
He continues to walk in the ancestral line.
The vast ancestral vein stretches for more than a million miles, almost running through the entire Xizhou region. The extremely rich spiritual energy naturally gave birth to many ferocious beasts.
And... gave birth to intelligent beasts.
No.
To be precise, they are mountain spirits.
"Beasts give birth to spiritual wisdom and become mountain spirits. This is already the prototype of all races. If no human race exists in this world and the mountain spirits are allowed to dominate, I believe that after ten thousand years, a complete human race will be born. Race out.”
Shen Changqing used the power of law to hide his body, and looked at the transformed creatures below, his expression unchanged.
"But it seems a little different compared to the Ten Thousand Clans. If the creatures of Ten Thousand Clans want to transform, they can only truly possess the Taoist body of heaven and earth after they reach the level of saints.
But the mountain spirits in the human world are only at the level of a grand master, several levels behind being a saint."
Great master!
Extreme state!
God!
Immortal golden body!
Only when one reaches the level of the immortal golden body is one equivalent to becoming a saint among all races.
However.
How can one transform into the world without reaching the level of sainthood?
Even Tiankui was able to transform into another form only after surviving the catastrophe of the immortal golden body.
Compare.
These mountain spirits seem to be a little different.
"Your Majesty, these mountain spirits have a strange power. They seem to be somewhat different from real mountain spirits."
Qing Yi's voice suddenly came.
Weird power!
Shen Changqing looked at those mountain spirits, as if he wanted to see through them all.
Qing Yi said that there is a strange power in the other party, so he must be right.
for a long time.
His expression moved slightly.
"This is the power of faith... No, no, this is not a completely pure power of faith. There seems to be something different underneath."
Think of this.
Shen Changqing's thoughts moved, and the mountain spirit leader who was originally guarded by many mountain spirits was swept away by a powerful force and disappeared in an instant.
When the other mountain spirits saw this scene, they were stunned for a moment, and then their expressions changed drastically.
"Why is the ancestor missing?"
"Just now it seemed like a force swept across, and the ancestor disappeared out of thin air. Could it be the human race?"
"Run quickly..."
When the other mountain spirits looked panicked, one of the mountain spirits shouted loudly, and the rest of the mountain spirits fled in all directions.
Many mountain spirits have seen how powerful the human race is.
With their strength, they are no match for humans. Normally, they only dare to occasionally go down the mountain to poach some humans for blood food. The rest of the time, they hide in the mountains and practice silently.
And the ancestor who disappeared was the strongest among the mountain spirits such as himself. His strength had reached the peak of transformation, and he was equivalent to the powerful Grand Master of the human race.
Just one step away.
The other party can become an existence at the extreme level of the human race.
However.
Ancestors with such strength were captured silently. How could the remaining mountain spirits who had never transformed into their own being be their opponents?
the other side.
In the Minghe boundary.
Shen Changqing carefully studied the old man in white in front of him, as if he wanted to see something different about him.
"Sir...sir, spare...spare my life!"
The ancestor of the mountain spirit was now shivering in fear, and his voice was trembling when he spoke.
no way.
He was eating and drinking in the mountains, but before he could react, he was dragged here by a terrifying force. Although the face of the person in front of him was calm, the supreme power on his body frightened him.
Strong!
A top strong man!
When I was not incarnate, I once secretly saw the elegance of a human being from Dongtian, but compared to the one in front of me, that person was far inferior.
so.
The ancestor of Shanling can conclude that the person in front of him is an extremely terrifying existence in the human race, more terrifying than the White Emperor who guards the Xizhou Territory.
at this time.
Shen Changqing ignored the words of the Shanling Ancestor, but carefully studied the differences in the other party.
Just as Qing Yi said, there is indeed a strange power in the mountain spirit. At first glance, it seems to be the divine power of faith of all races, but with a little exploration, you can understand that the power is not as simple as the divine power of faith.
After a long time.
Shen Changqing withdrew his senses from the other party, looked at the Mountain Spirit Ancestor in front of him, and said lightly: "I ask you to answer. If you answer truthfully, I can give you a chance to live.
But if you hide anything, I will crush you to ashes and die cleanly."
As soon as these words came out.
The Shanling Ancestor was so frightened that his whole body trembled, and he hurriedly replied: "Don't worry, sir. If you have anything to say, just say it. As long as you know it, I will tell you everything you know."
"good."
Shen Changqing nodded.
"What kind of skills do you practice and where do you come from?"
"What I am practicing is the art of worshiping gods. As for where I got it from, I don't know yet. It's just that one day, when I developed spiritual wisdom, this skill came into my mind."
The ancestor of Shanling answered truthfully.
Believe in the art of canonization!
Shen Changqing looked startled.
The other party's words seemed to open up the dusty memories of the past.
"Belief in the Art of Conferring Gods... This matter is definitely not a coincidence. The source of that mysterious power back then was a strong man of unknown clan, and at the same time, what was his purpose of leaving behind the Art of Believing in Conferring Gods.
Moreover, the world of the human race exists in the void world, how could he lay down the art of worshiping gods...unless the world of the human race has been exposed!"
His face was very solemn.
Shen Changqing doesn't care much about his belief in the art of conferring gods and the mysterious strong man behind it.
What he really cares about is how the other party introduces the art of belief in gods into the human race. After all, the world of the human race is protected by the void realm.
If you want to introduce magic into the human world, you must pass through the void realm.
"Okay, let me take a look and see who you are!"
Shen Changqing thought of some things that happened back then, and a cold light appeared in his eyes.
That cold light fell in the eyes of the Mountain Spirit Ancestor, but it made his heart tremble again.
"I want to memorize the art of worshiping gods. Is there any problem?"
"My lord, I don't know. Belief in the art of conferring gods cannot be passed on to others without authorization. Otherwise, we will explode and die."
The ancestor of Shanling hurriedly explained.
In his opinion, if the other party wants to memorize the belief in the art of conferring gods, he is basically taking his own life.
Over the years, there have been many mountain spirits who do not believe in evil and have secretly written down the art of worshiping gods without authorization.
But.
However, any mountain spirit who did this, no matter how strong or weak, would be exploded to death by a strange force as soon as he wrote the five words "Belief in the Art of Conferring God".
Over time, no mountain spirit dared to disobey that mysterious existence.
Shen Changqing put his hands behind his hands and said: "Don't worry, I am the absolute master in this world. No one can harm your life without my permission. You can just write silently without my permission.
If anything goes wrong, I will protect you."
"grown ups……"
Ancestor Shanling wants to say something else.
boom--
The aura as terrifying as the abyss rolled over, causing his body to fall to the ground in an instant. His peak transformation strength seemed to not exist at all at this moment, and he could not resist it at all.
"You have to remember that I am not discussing with you, but ordering you. If you don't write down your belief in the art of apotheosis, you will definitely die today.
If you silently write down your belief in the art of apotheosis, that mysterious power may not be able to kill you. You only have three breaths to consider how to make a decision."
Shen Changqing looked cold.
Seeing the changing expressions of the Mountain Spirit Ancestor, he said again.
"There are many mountain spirits living in the ancestral lineage. I believe there are always mountain spirits who are willing to write down the belief in the art of conferring gods. What do you think?"
This sentence.
It was the last straw that broke the camel's back.
The ancestor of the mountain spirit looked pale, and under the terrible pressure, he reluctantly said: "Little one, little one is willing!"
The voice fell.
The terrifying pressure disappeared instantly.
When the pressure disappeared, the Mountain Spirit Ancestor also stood up from the ground again.
He admitted that the other party was right.
I am not the only mountain spirit in my ancestral lineage.
Moreover, every mountain spirit can obtain the Art of Conferring Faith. Even if he does not write it silently, there are other mountain spirits who are willing to write it silently. After all, no one can remain calm in the face of the threat of life and death.
If you write it, you may die.
If you don’t write it, you will definitely die.
The ancestor of Shanling also knows very well how to choose.
so.
After hearing what Shen Changqing said, he sighed: "The little one can silently write the belief in the art of conferring gods. I just hope that the adults will protect the little one as I just said."