"The so-called gathering of thoughts to become a god is also called faith to become a god.
This is a system that has long existed in the wilderness, but few people know about it. Although there are many difficulties in achieving it, it is absolutely feasible in theory.
What is gathering thoughts? Gather the faith of all sentient beings and condense this faith into oneself, thereby gathering powerful divine power.
In this regard, the women's country has unique conditions.
Do you know why the innate gods occupy a certain territory?
After being injured by the innate god, you can draw on the power of faith from all living beings through the method of concentration, thereby gaining the power to quickly recover from the injury.
In other words, among the principles of Dahuang, one of the principles is about gathering faith.
Although no one has tried to combine faith to become a god...but the power of faith gathered together can most likely withstand the divine power left by the goddess of the women's country and erode the queen's consciousness.
Moreover, I discussed with my mother and prayed to the Star God. As long as the power of faith is gathered enough and pure enough, it can indeed be condensed into the acquired godhead. However, in terms of combat power, it is much weaker than the innate god because it cannot master the principles of Tao.
Power."
Beside the pool, in the soundproof array, Wu Huan talked quickly and briskly, talking eloquently.
The middle-aged scribe next to him had a purple complexion. He gritted his teeth and tugged hard on the chains made of immortal power.
At this time, the only people trapped in the soundproof formation were Wu Wang, the Queen, Ling Xiaolan, Ji Mo, the National Preceptor, and the two female Prime Ministers.
As they listened to Wu Wan's words, their eyes gradually became brighter.
Wu Wang continued:
"Your Majesty, whether you can end the tragedy of the Women's Kingdom and carve out a true paradise in the wilderness depends on your thoughts.
The power of your divine thoughts at this time is already very good, and you can completely resist the erosion of the goddess's divine power until we open the channel of faith."
The Imperial Master hurriedly asked: "How should the thoughts of all living beings be gathered together?"
"Prayers, statues, temples," Wu Wang said, "Besides that, there must be other restrictions. If necessary, I can go back to Beiye to find my mother for help."
The Imperial Master suddenly thought: "This..."
Ling Xiaolan said: "If the human race gave birth to a god, wouldn't this go against the foundation of the human race?"
Wu smiled and said: "Divine power, magic power, physical strength, the one who can protect our compatriots is good power."
"Brother Xiong," Zimmer also asked, "How long will this take?"
"It may take thousands of years, or it may take tens of thousands of years, but as long as it can be done, Her Majesty the Queen should be able to move around freely soon without being restrained in the statue of the goddess."
Wu Wan looked towards the edge of the pool and whispered:
“After I thought about this, I suddenly had an idea.
Perhaps, the goddess of the Women's Kingdom had no choice but to leave the Women's Kingdom, leaving her daughter here and these two artifacts.
It is very possible that this goddess originally hoped that her daughter could inherit her position, and used this method of dying together to warn other innate gods not to get involved in this place. This is how the women's country has been peaceful in the long years.
Otherwise, she could have destroyed the Women's Kingdom and left.
Moreover, the Girl's Kingdom is a lineage of the human race, and the birth of the Girl's Kingdom must have happened after Nuwa created humans. The identity of this goddess, and why she left, may be related to the fact that Nuwa never appeared again after creating humans.
"
Wu Wang said for a moment:
"The disappearance of the goddess of the women's kingdom is related to the ancient divine war.
If that's the case, it doesn't make sense to go to fight a divine war without bringing a divine weapon... The system of the Women's Kingdom is most likely a kind of inheritance of divine status, but the previous heads of the Women's Kingdom have not been able to sustain it, or they have not practiced it.
To the minimum strength that can accept inheritance.
Yes, this is possible. It is related to the fact that the human race has been given a life span of six hundred years. Before the spiritual thoughts are strong enough, their own life span will be annihilated. "
Everyone was a little dizzy and didn't know why.
Ling Xiaolan asked back: "Isn't the human race born after the war between gods?"
Zimo said: "There is also a saying that the human race was born in the age of the God War, which spanned tens of thousands of years, and the fighting between the innate gods did not end in one day.
The human race was put on a lifespan limit just after the end of the God War. At that time, the human race had just shown signs of rising and was massacred."
Everyone couldn't help but express deep thoughts...
"Hey! Can you get to the point? Tell this queen what to do!"
The middle-aged scribe on the side gritted his teeth, spat out a few mouthfuls of blood, and cursed: "I am really going to die soon!"
Wu Wang's figure appeared from behind the middle-aged scribe, raised his hand and patted the scribe on the shoulder:
"Man, how can you say that you are not good? Senior, please work harder."
The middle-aged scribe's eyes were suddenly filled with emotion, and he almost slapped Wu Wan away.
"To get to the point," Wu Wan said immediately, "Your Majesty, do you want to try this path?"
"think."
The queen's eyes flashed brightly and she said: "It doesn't matter whether I become a god or not. If I can stay awake all the time, I am willing to protect my country of women forever."
"Then you must do two things."
"Um."
Wu Wang said seriously:
“First, have hope, don’t let negative emotions wrap around you, and stay positive and optimistic.
Second, if you can communicate with us later, communicate with us as soon as possible and feedback all changes to us."
"I will."
"Also, don't go to the cramped underground palace this time," Wu Wang said. "You must have the courage to face your people and stand here, next to the Pregnant Spirit Pond."
Queen Jiayi was startled for a moment, and this time she nodded slowly, obviously feeling a little stressed.
"Go ahead."
Wu Wan said this and bowed his head: "This time, I will go all out to help the Women's Kingdom!"
Ji Mo and Ling Xiaolan bowed in unison, and the Imperial Master and the left and right prime ministers slowly knelt down. Outside the soundproof formation, all the military officers and civil servants knelt down at the same time.
Feng Ge had already passed out, and her gray hair on her temples was rapidly turning white...
Queen Jiayi glanced at Feng Ge, with a little tenderness in her eyes. She no longer had any doubts at this time, turned around and jumped into the pregnant spirit pool, holding the crown in her arms.
Golden light surged, and the Pregnant Spirit Palace turned into a golden ocean!
A magnificent goddess statue rose from the ground in the golden light. Everyone was blown into the air by a gentle wind, and the roof of the main hall was directly broken!
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, seen by the citizens of the Women's Kingdom looking at the capital.
They knelt down one by one, and noisy prayers came from everywhere.
Inside and outside the palace, the guards will kneel down and worship each other.
Huge statue of gods, weak fluctuations of spiritual thoughts...
This statue stands next to the pregnant spirit pool. It has the appearance and attire of Queen Jia Yi, and the texture is like jade sinking in the clouds. It is beautiful, sacred and a bit mysterious.
It is hard to imagine that all the kings of the women's kingdom in the past generations have degenerated into such ugly and ferocious beasts.
At the feet of the statue, Wu Wang, Ling Xiaolan, Ji Mo, the Imperial Preceptor and several female Imperial Ministers were discussing something urgently.
In the corner of the picture, a certain scribe sat leaning over, vomiting blood and looking at Zimmer with relief, who seemed to have grown up a lot.
Soon, everyone began to act separately, with a bit of urgency.
The Imperial Master rushed to the underground palace and brought a famous priest and a girl in white, who surrounded the queen and kept praying and singing.
Ling Xiaolan and Ji Mo took out their precious messenger talismans, rushed outside the border, and started calling the teachers.
Wu Wan was so powerful that he was dragged aside by a middle-aged scribe. The two of them were wrestling together, and the scene was very bloody.
Half a day later.
There was a faint flash of light on the toes of the statue, and the Imperial Master cheered, and the excitement surged.
Wu Wan, whose face was swollen into a pig's head, and the middle-aged scribe whose robe turned into a bright red strip on his back, rushed over immediately after hearing the words.
"How about it?"
The middle-aged scribe asked in a low voice.
Wu Wan did not answer. He placed one hand on the edge of the toes of the statue, feeling it quietly. He quickly raised his head and shouted:
"It's telepathy, different from Her Majesty's telepathy!"
The surrounding group of sacrificers and warriors suddenly burst into loud cheers.
Wu Wan stood up and shouted: "Intensify your efforts! Mobilize more people to pray to the statues in an orderly manner!"
The warriors and priests nodded quickly, and then each looked at Wu Wan.
"Lord God's Envoy... you seem to be unable to give us direct orders."
"God can do it!"
The National Preceptor on the side came quickly with a long staff and shouted: "The Divine Envoy is from our Women's Kingdom... the Honorary National Preceptor is the highest-ranking guest of our Women's Kingdom!"
Wu Wan blinked, have you discussed this matter with the next queen?
All the priests and warriors immediately put their hands together in salute. The national master came over and wanted to hold hands with Wu Wan and raise their hands to celebrate.
Wu Wan subconsciously took half a step back and smiled apologetically.
National Division:……
Wrong payment.
Three days later, a high wooden platform was erected in front of the palace, and a celebration in the name of the goddess attracted many people from home and abroad.
During the prayer session held every half an hour during the celebration, the National Preceptor in full dress stood on a high platform and read the story of the goddess that was still inked on the paper in his hand, promoting the greatness and tolerance of the goddess.
"This is the most critical step, which is to give Her Majesty Jia Yi the aura of a god, so that she can rise from the original king to a true god."
Wu Wang’s words still echoed in the ears of the Imperial Master:
"I have several plans here.
The first plan is [future disaster], which makes the people nervous and pins their hopes on the goddess. The advantage of this is that it will be effective quickly, but the disadvantage is that it can easily cause panic and is not conducive to the subsequent ideological development of the Women's Kingdom.
The second option is [exaggerating and making up stories], and the third option is [faking miracles], and the three can be done at the same time."
The Imperial Preceptor had previously only paid attention to the handsomeness of the Divine Envoy Beiye, but now he discovered that he was actually a man of faith...
"major".
'No wonder he became the envoy of the Star God.'
In the palace, Wu Wan and the middle-aged scribe were holding skewers and carefully observing the toes of the queen's statue.
A very serious observation.
The middle-aged scribe asked in confusion: "Fellow Taoist Xiong, did you realize this belief system in the past few days?"
Wu smiled and said nothing.
Would he say that his ultimate goal in founding the Star God Cult was to elevate his mother to the altar and complete the ultimate backstab against the Star God?
of course not.
After all, Wu Wan hadn't discussed this matter with his mother yet, he just said that the Star God Cult could more easily unite all the forces in Beiye.
"Senior Xu Mu," Wu Wang smiled and raised the barbecue skewer and touched it lightly with the middle-aged scribe, "I actually learned this in Beiye. How can I understand this at such a young age?"
"oh?"
Xu Mu, Ji Mo's teacher, suddenly narrowed his eyes and chuckled:
"If a poor Taoist believes in you, he is under the spell of evil.
However, why did you ask Ji Mo and Ling Xiaolan to call their two immortals to come here?"
Wu Wang asked: "The Ji family and the Tianyan Xuannv Sect are both major powers in the human realm."
Xu Mu smiled and said: "The Human Realm is different from Beiye, and different from this Women's Kingdom. There is no such thing as a big force. Everyone is here to protect the Human Realm and give the human race a world where they can live without being bullied.
The Ji family itself does not have many experts, the most important thing is its influence and appeal.
Not to mention the Tianyan Xuannv Sect, the old Great Immortal Sect, with disciples all over the human domain, it is the only large sect that even the demon sects dare not harass."
"Oh? Why?"
"Do you think there are no disciples of Xuannv Sect who marry masters of magic cultivation?"
"Fairy and devil take all?"
Wu Wan couldn't help but his eyes lit up, he picked up a piece of fruit wine and touched it with Xu Mu.
"Letting them call their parents is actually to consider the future situation of the women's country.
The Women's Kingdom is located in the desolate land of the Western Wilderness. There are no big tribes around, and there are no forces that threaten them. However, after embarking on the current path of god-making, the future is full of endless variables.
The advantages of establishing a close relationship with the human realm outweigh the disadvantages, so the Xuannv Sect can choose its disciples here."
"Let's not mention this. There are some things that cannot be compared between a person like Pindao who only knows how to practice and a young master of a big clan like you."
Xu Mu smiled and touched Wu Wan's arm, raising the corners of his mouth slightly and twitching his brows slightly:
"Fellow Taoist, you and nephew Ling, okay?"
Wu Huan laughed sarcastically and said, "We're just friends."
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"Ah," Wu Wan sighed quietly, "the women's country itself has a longing for men. The queen has always been oppressed by her responsibilities. Her personality is becoming more and more gentle, but she is more eager for a perfect life.
She just wants the role of a husband to fill the last gap in her life. This man's name is Xiong Ba or Zimmer. It doesn't matter. Maybe it's just a night of happiness.
The reason why the queen chose to get close to me is largely due to the misunderstanding that Brother Ji was hung on the city wall."
"It's not just that," Xu Mu said with a smile, "I have lived for so long and have seen many things like this. The queen has a good impression of you."
"But it's just a good impression."
Wu smiled and said, "I have a clear understanding of this kind of thing."
"What about you?" Xu Mu lightly bumped Wu Wan's arm, "Are you excited?"
"This... um... drink and drink."
"Hahaha! You are also in embarrassment! You should drink three hundred cups! You should drink three hundred cups!"
The two of them don't know each other even before they fight.
Zhi Mo felt a little uncomfortable. When he came back from the border, he saw that his teacher and his brother Xiong were brothers. He didn't know how to call Wu Wan for a moment.
Each, each on his own.
Half a month later, the first goddess temple was completed in the capital.
Xu Mu, who was in the True Immortal Realm, had been staying in the capital and did not return to the human realm immediately, so he was still here to protect him.
Zhi Mo and Ling Xiaolan were extremely busy. They were pulled into a small dark room by Wu Huan. The three young monks who had not yet become immortals began to think about how to feel the power of faith.
To complete the tasks at this stage, there are still "Storage and Transmission of the Power of Faith", "The Impact of the Power of Faith on One's Own Cultivation", "The Coexistence of the Power of Faith and Magic Power", etc., a series of tasks set by Wu Wang.
Topic.
The three of them will meet for a while, and I'm afraid they won't be able to leave the Women's Kingdom.
In the palace hall, there are crystal balls, parchment scrolls, forging tables, alchemy furnaces, parasols, deck chairs, manual juicers and other items.
Zhi Mo said worriedly: "I quit the trial, so I don't have to look at Sihai Pavilion's face anymore, but Fairy Ling..."
"I quit too," Ling Xiaolan said calmly, "I'm tired."
"By the way, I'll give you two a little something."
Wu Wan smiled and took out two brocade boxes and opened them for the two of them thoughtfully.
Zimmer's eyes lit up, he took the crystal fan bone in his hand and saw the thick instruction manual below.
This seems to be the frame of a folding fan, but in fact it is a small magic weapon that can launch hidden weapons and spray out poison. It is exquisite in design, expensive in materials, and mediocre in craftsmanship.
Ling Xiaolan looked at the brocade box in front of her, blinked slightly, and carefully took out the two straws carved from jade.
"One drinks tea and the other drinks wine."
Wu Wan said sternly: "Although Fairy, you often wear a bamboo hat, whether you tilt your head upward or stick out your tongue to lick tea and wine, it is somewhat indecent."
Ling Xiaolan's face turned red instantly, but she nodded calmly and said calmly: "Thank you, Brother Xiong."
Ji Mo endured it again and again. If Ling Xiaolan hadn't drawn the sword quickly, he would have almost laughed out loud.
…
At the same time, deep in the west wilderness.
Dozens of giant beasts hundreds of feet long staggered here and there to form a mountain of meat. A barefooted old man wearing a raincoat and leaning on a staff was lying on the top of the beast's head, rubbing his toes on his calf.
'It turns out that you can break the predicament of the women's country like this. Well done, little guy.'
"Shennong!"
A sharp shout came from behind, but it was a giant more than ten feet tall.
This giant was tied into a rice dumpling by a rope flowing with fairy light, and hung on the horns of a fierce beast. The top of its head was a goat's horn, its upper body looked like a human race, but its lower body had two black legs of animal hair.
The most dazzling thing is that the giant is surrounded by waves of divine light, and the power it exudes is enough to change the color of the world.
Of course, it's a sunny day now.
The giant scolded angrily: "How dare you insult me like this! The Emperor of Heaven will not let you go!"
"Stop thinking nonsense," Shen Nong said calmly without looking back, "In the hundreds of years when my life is about to end, he will not take a step out of the heavenly palace... Why don't you tell me? Where is that thing?"
The giant gnashed his teeth: "Heaven, Palace!"
"I mean, except for Heavenly Palace."
"I also have the dignity of myself! Even if you beat me to death today, I will never tell you that thing is in Kunlun Hill! Humph!"
Shennong couldn't help but sigh in thought.
Western Queen?
But it's not much easier than trying to break into the Heavenly Palace.