Wei He stood up and paced back and forth in the cave.
Other people might not have such troubles, but he is different.
The many gods on the earth that have existed for thousands of years, as well as the various great concepts developed by modern science, made him fall into the trouble of happiness for a while.
"wrong!"
Suddenly, after walking for a while, he discovered a problem.
"I don't know yet how different the power and difficulty are between the two gods, which are completely fictitious and exist in reality. Maybe you can give it a try and see the cost-effectiveness before making any plans."
He made a decisive decision and immediately began to cross his legs, close his eyes, and visualize a completely fictitious, weird and twisted god in his mind.
‘First, let’s have nine heads. The more heads there are, the scarier they are. Nine human heads are the scariest thing. My opponents are probably mostly humans.’
'Then, there should be a rotten, twisted body, plus some colorful tumor blisters of trypophobia, so that it can arouse people's fear. Viruses and disease decay are what scares life.'
‘Then, you should have wings around you. Well, let’s get twelve pairs. The more wings, the higher your status.’
Wei He began to give full play to his imagination as a modern man.
Soon, a terrifying monster with a ferocious face, a nine-headed body, and pus all over his body appeared in his mind.
"Just call him the God of Corruption."
He made up a so-called god and immediately began pouring his energy into it, which was really impressive.
The infusion method is very simple, that is, keep thinking and inject all the fear, majesty, violence, and strong emotional thoughts in your heart into it.
Such self-hypnosis, and then use Huan Zhen Jin to nourish.
The so-called nourishment means that the real energy in the brain is continuously flowing around the more than ten special acupoints in the brain, forming a cycle.
These more than ten acupoints are the core method of Xuanmiao Sect to save the spirit, and they are called the heart acupoints to save the spirit.
According to the records in the secret book, gods who have successfully preserved their gods will temporarily sleep in these acupoints.
Nurturing them for a long time will lead to a qualitative change in a small part of one's true energy.
This part of the body has become really powerful and will naturally lurk in these orifices.
Just wait for the user to call it out, and then burst into use.
When all the Huanzhen energy in the whole body is converted into the energy after the transformation of Shenshen quality, then it will be the day when the fourth level of Xuan Suo Jin is reached.
That is when the power of seal appears in the whole body.
Wei He worked hard to save, imagine, and construct gods. After tinkering for a long time, the efficiency of converting the fictional gods into real energy was extremely low.
He worked hard for a long time, but there was no change in his strength.
In desperation, Wei He gave up on this fictional god.
"Normally speaking, the conversion rate of a god, as well as the power of the power after transformation, are related to its authenticity, the number of believers, and the length of its history."
"Completely fictitious gods have none of these."
He looked at the twelve pictures of gods in the secret book.
"Then, let's try these again."
Cunshen can be discarded.
As long as there is no supply of true energy and mental strength, the existing gods will quickly weaken, dissipate, and disappear.
Wei He randomly selected another picture of the God.
What he tried this time was a god named Tianluo Sanmu Emperor.
This god is good at observing and exploring the hidden fog, and is an enhanced exploration god.
Wei He quickly constructed the image of the god in his mind, and then began to pay attention to his mental energy and stimulate his acupoints.
This time, it's completely different from before.
He clearly felt that if he passed the Huazhen Jin through the acupoints, ten units of Huazhen Jin could be transformed into one unit of brand new strength.
"Well, it seems that there are quite a few people who believe in this Tianluo Three-Eyed Emperor."
The difference between the two before and after is a bit too big.
Wei He tried again to make up a god for the second time.
Still the same as before, there is no conversion rate at all. And among the twelve Tao pictures in the secret book, any of the gods on them can have a conversion rate of about one-tenth.
This conversion rate is extremely high.
In other words, if there are one hundred units of energy passing through the Cun Shen Acupoint a day, ten units of Cun Shen energy can be converted into it.
"No wonder these twelve Dao pictures are recorded in the secret book. I think they are the twelve gods who are easiest to succeed."
Wei He understood.
‘Then, it’s time to try the Earth God’
Wei He closed his eyes, relaxed his body, and then the first one he chose was the well-known Taoist god on earth.
The first Pangu.
Wei He closed his eyes, then suddenly opened them again.
He could not remember what Pangu looked like or what his image was.
‘Forget it, build one yourself first, it’ll probably be suitable.’ He closed his eyes again and quickly constructed an extremely strong and majestic giant, with its whole body covered with dark golden lines.
Then he started to inject it into the acupoints really hard.
No response
"Well, it seems that either the image gap is too big, or there are other problems."
Wei He had no choice but to change it again.
"Next, is Nuwa."
With the head of a human and the body of a snake, this is probably correct.
Unfortunately the result is the same.
There was no movement at all in his Shenqiao acupoint.
After thinking about it, Wei He picked up the secret book again and read it carefully.
He suddenly discovered a key.
That is, none of the gods in the Twelve Paths is very powerful.
They are all quite down-to-earth supernatural powers.
For example, some boxing skills can be enhanced by 30%, vision can be enhanced by 50%, etc.
Compared with the Taoist gods on earth, each of them has the power to move mountains and seas at every turn.
"Well, it seems that the strength is too far away from reality."
Wei He was speechless.
He also understood that it was probably because his own strength could not support that kind of power, and he could not even put up an empty shelf, so it was useless to save God.
After thinking about it, he changed it again.
"Then, try science again"
The range of scientific choices is huge.
The first choice is naturally the sun above your head.
The sun really exists, and Wei He probably knows that it is the principle of nuclear fusion.
Understand the general principles, and you can look up at any time.
And there are no details needed, just imagine a ball of light.
Wei He started trying again.
This time, it actually succeeded!
Although it is not much, after a hundred units flowed through the Cunshenqiao point, only one unit was barely transformed.
But no matter what, he did succeed!
With the first step, there will be a second step.
"It seems that the impact of realism is greater than the impact of all other conditions. Even if the power of the sun far exceeds that of many gods, this can be offset."
Wei He understood clearly.
Then try another image of a real god.
That is the huge mountain range, the Black House Mountains.
He has lived in Black House Mountain for a long time, and is naturally very familiar with it, both as a whole and in its internal details. He has traveled to more than half of the area for collecting poisons.
Therefore, it is logically feasible to keep God in Heiwu Mountain.
No one stipulates that there must be living creatures.
Wei He concentrated and held his breath, and soon he constructed the image of Heiwu Mountain and stored it in his heart.
Then stimulate the acupoints with real strength.
This time, the true energy only flowed through once, and then most of it was transformed.
Out of ten units, a full six units have been converted.
It's just that the new true strength that was transformed seems to be of no use. Apart from becoming thicker, it has no effect.
Wei He looked through the secret book and found nothing recorded in it.
So, he made a prompt decision, stood up, put on his outer robe, left the cave, and rushed towards Unsendai.
In the interior of Unsendai, you must first go through the Xuanchao jade conversion before you can enter.
After Wei He opened his eyes in the inner mountain of Xuanmiao Sect, he has never gone inside.
Everything inside the inner mountain is pitch black.
There is no light, nothing can be seen, only the inexplicable temples and Unsendai, standing in the darkness, are clearly visible.
Wei He relied on the token to guide him all the way to Unsendai, which was glowing with a faint white light in the darkness.
This place is divided into three areas, Sanmai. On weekdays, no one likes to come here to salute.
After all, this is a place frequented by high-level elders.
Unsendai has three gates.
The gate to the Suoshan area was open at this time. When Wei He arrived, there happened to be two groups of people facing each other, refusing to give in. They were confronting each other.
One group of people looked angry, and there was a faint flow of real energy in their hands, as if they were ready to take action at any time.
The other few people had cold faces and cold eyes, as if they didn't take the people opposite them seriously at all.
"This is Xuanmiao Sect, and we don't tolerate you waiting to act wild." The cold and cold people said calmly.
"What a Xuan Miao Sect! I have seen it today." The angry man released his strength, stared deeply at the other party, turned around and left.
There were several people accompanying him, none of whom seemed to be from the Xuanmiao Sect.
They are people from other sects who come to pay homage to the mountain.
When Wei He entered the Suoshan Gate, the cold-looking people all softened their expressions when they saw him, nodded slightly to him, and then turned around and left.
Wei He felt confused, but he was never a person who liked gossip, so he didn't bother to pay attention to anything.
He went straight into the gate, turned around the buildings, and soon found the senior sister Yuan Duzi in a jade dojo.
Yuan Duzi was talking casually to an old man with white hair, his posture was leisurely, and it seemed that he was just chatting.
I sensed Wei He coming from a distance.
The two of them turned their heads slightly and looked this way.
Wei He came closer and bowed politely.
"Wei He has met Senior Sister and Senior Brother."
"Are you here?" Yuanduzi waved his hand, signaling the old man to leave on his own.
The old man smiled kindly at Wei He, then turned and left.
"What's the matter with you? But you have some doubts about your practice?" Yuanduzi looked at Wei He and asked softly.
"Senior sister, I am now about to save my soul and enter the second level of Xuansuo Jin. However, I still have some questions about choosing gods in terms of saving my soul." Wei He said seriously.
"Any questions?"
"It's about the connection between fictional gods and real gods, and what are the keys that affect the power of gods?"
"This is actually a problem." Yuandu Zi evoked a smile, "Imaginary gods are prone to being too powerful, requiring too much concentration and energy, making it impossible to complete, and the transformation efficiency is too low."
"But real gods will have insufficient power. Even if the transformation is completed, it will not be of much use. The enhanced effect is too weak.
You know, it's too weak, and you won't be able to stop the ghost wind when you reach the fourth level."
"That's indeed the problem." Wei He nodded.
"You have to know that the purpose of our existence is for power, power that we can use.
So everything must be based on this. Gods are just substitutes for external images. You only need to pay attention to: What power to choose? Can it be practiced? How long does it take to practice? These three questions are enough."