After the practice was completed, the corpse lying flat on the altar trembled slightly, and its fingers and toes twitched slightly as if being electrocuted.
The trembling only lasted for a moment, and then returned to calm, making people think they were dazzled.
However, the next moment, the corpse stood up straight.
Yes, straight and straight!
It's like there's a jack behind your back, pushing it up straight.
Xi Tong knew he had succeeded.
This vegetative man whose soul was suppressed by the will of the world and whose spiritual thoughts were erased was reawakened, but he completely transformed into another existence.
Slowly opening his eyes, a pair of green eyes appeared.
No longer blond and blue, but eyes like a wolf, like the light of the will-o'-the-wisp in the cemetery.
"good!"
Hearing Xi Tong's voice, the zombie jumped slightly on the spot and faced Xi Tong with burning eyes.
It's not a desire for food, but awe and dependence on the elders - he already knows that Xi Tong is the person who gave him "life".
Xi Tong tested the zombie's strength, and found that it had shrunk a lot compared to when he was alive. It almost dropped one level, and now it was only at the initial stage of 5-star cultivation.
However, even this is quite outrageous.
According to the levels of Maoshan party zombies, iron-armored zombies and bronze-armored zombies are equivalent to 1- to 3-star strength, while silver-armored zombies and gold-armored zombies are equivalent to 4- to 6-star strength.
In other words, the zombie in front of Xi Tong was already equivalent to a silver-armored zombie when it was born, and was about to be promoted to a golden-armored zombie.
As for the golden-armored corpse, it is almost a legendary existence. It not only requires thousands of years of accumulation, but also requires an extremely huge power of incense.
The leader of the knights had practiced for 500 years during his lifetime, and had also been a devout believer for 500 years. He had already touched the threshold of the divine realm, and had accumulated an extremely rich foundation. Only then could he reach the sky in one step.
And at the moment when Xi Tong's method was successful, the underground palace of the Qing imperial capital suddenly erupted with rich blood.
The darkness here is so deep that even the light of the sun, moon and stars cannot reach it. The imperial capital is a place where destiny condenses and where millions of creatures live. It is like a perfect barrier that can shield and isolate even the will of the world.
This is the secret lair of Xuedizi, and it is also the imperial mausoleum of the Qing Empire, where all emperors of the past dynasties are buried.
At this time, the coffin boards in the imperial tomb were shaking violently, and the violent red light burst out from the gaps in the coffin boards.
The members of the Blood Drops responsible for guarding the imperial mausoleum all knelt down in fear.
They are all members of the royal family. The descendants of the Aixinjueluo family naturally know the biggest secrets of the royal family.
Therefore, they did not dare to go up and press the coffin board, but kowtowed and begged for mercy.
The coffin board finally stopped shaking, and a gloomy, hoarse but majestic voice reached the ears of every Blood Drop member.
"There is a zombie in the south that scares me. Go and find it! Destroy it! Otherwise, you will be reduced to common people!"
The blood droplets were immediately frightened.
They are all living people, in their prime of spring and autumn, and when their body functions begin to age and decline, they will receive the gift from their ancestors and gain immortality.
If you offend your ancestor and be reduced to a commoner, there will be no hope of immortality.
"Don't worry, ancestor, my children will go and do it now. We will dig three feet into the ground to find it!"
Immediately, a group of bloody men knelt on the ground and crawled out backwards. Then they all put on their own equipment and walked out with a thin coffin on their backs.
Not long after, more than two hundred carriages drove out from the south gate of the imperial capital, accompanied by thousands of elite cavalry wearing yellow jackets.
Xi Tong didn't know this, so he lit a few sticks of incense in the room, and the zombie immediately came close to him, puffing away like a smoker.
"The power of incense, that's what it is."
Xi Tong observed for more than ten minutes and finally understood what the power of incense is. To put it bluntly, it is the power of faith.
These incense are all offered in Taoist temples or temples in front of immortals and Buddhas, so they can be imbued with a trace of the power of faith, really just a trace.
If it were an ordinary fragrance, it would be useless.
It's no wonder that the zombies made from the corpses of demigod knights are so powerful. After all, their bodies have been soaked in the power of faith for a lifetime.
After absorbing the power of the incense, Xi Tong put the zombies into the talisman and immediately began to check the progress of the students.
Let’s not talk about going to Southeast Asia, North America, and Australia. Everyone is still on the way. It is impossible to reach the destination without Xiao Nian.
Just think of it as running a map.
The few that stayed in the Qing Empire have already achieved initial results.
For example, Ye Yiruo and the other two students all chose the angel talent, and their skills were all from the Holy Light system.
After they left Huangshi Town, they rushed to the county town without stopping and went straight to the church in the county town.
With the talents of the angels, as well as skills such as healing and blessing, the entire church became a sensation.
The person presiding over the church was an Italian priest. While he was chattering words that Ye Yiruo and others could not understand, he was running wildly in the church and shouting.
Soon, several foreigners with tall noses and deep eyes gathered around, and there were also yellow people with black hair and black eyes around them.
After calming down a little, the Italian priest finally stopped speaking bird language and instead spoke blunt Chinese. There was no big obstacle to communication.
After that, the magic stick mode is turned on.
Fooling NPCs is a very profound knowledge. Improving favorability through dialogue and triggering hidden tasks are things that every player invests a lot of time and energy into.
On the same day, the Italian priest sent a dozen people to invite other nearby missionaries to come and meet the messenger of God.
That's right, the identities Ye Yiruo and others set for themselves are messengers from heaven, archangels under the throne of God.
Anyway, there is no ID card in heaven. Even if there is, who can go to heaven to verify it?
This is the advantage of pretending to be an envoy of God. You are not afraid of confrontation at all. As long as the church in the secular world recognizes your identity as an envoy of God, it is equivalent to being recognized by the whole world.
During the Ming and Qing Dynasties, missionaries were a force that could not be ignored.
The early missionaries were pure and dedicated to spreading the gospel of light. To this end, they could wander on the sea for several years, wander overseas for decades, and even die in a foreign land.
It was also during this period that the advanced science, technology, medicine, and literary achievements of the Western world were introduced to China, promoting China's progress.
It's a pity that these things were regarded as ingenious and obscene skills by the rulers. Not only did they not pay attention to them, they also vigorously suppressed them.
Later, scum and scum also came to the East in the skin of missionaries, defrauding money in the name of donations and defrauding sex in the name of exorcism.
After the scam is exposed, he will either be beaten up by the villagers or captured by the government, which will lead to a diplomatic incident, and then it will be a powerful ship and a cannon.
Fortunately, today's missionaries are relatively pure and pure, and they are the most devout and fanatical believers.
Because of this, Ye Yiruo and others easily took control of religious affairs in the Far East and became the most sacred and noble presence of the church in the East.
When a group of priests and believers with different skin colors paid homage to Ye Yiruo and the others, the power of faith was born.
Xi Tong couldn't help but think: How about getting a female pope for fun?