"maybe."

An Qisheng did not delve into it, nor could he delve into the mystery of the Jue Ling universe.

The uniqueness of the jewel universe makes anyone, including him, have great limitations on the cognition of the universe.

I didn't pay attention to the whispering three-hearted blue spirit boy. With a thought, he had already sensed the ‘Giant Spirit God’ that radiated a shining light in Qin Honghai’s heart based on the connection in the dark.

As a tree, he certainly can't move, but for a person like him, unless he wants to, no harsh environment is enough to keep him trapped.

This is a dimly lit lobby, the place of punishment in the Zhenhai King's Mansion.

Bang bang bang~

Qin Honghai gritted his teeth and gasped in a sharp burst of air.

According to legend, the dragon whip was first made by an immortal who beat a real dragon. The real dragon is the most unruly and rebellious. Its scale armor is one of the strongest in the world.

Although the whip of punishment in the Zhenhai Prince's Mansion was far less than the whip in the legend, it was enough to slap a person.

Rao, a man like Qin Honghai who walked down the battlefield, was also pale when he was beaten. After three hundred whippings, he lost half his life here.

"Old Qin, Old Qin, you are really..."

"I'm sorry, Lao Qin, if our brother keeps his hands, we will have to lie on this case."

"Come on, the two brothers help, and carry Old Qin back!"

After the execution, the few beaters were full of apologies, and even tried to lift up Qin Honghai, but was pulled away by the latter.

"Your mother's Lao Li, Lao Zi's soul has been drawn out by you, do you still have the face to be a good person?"

Qin Honghai struggled to get up, grinning in pain, his back and buttocks were bloody.

"Yes, your bones are hard, you don't need to send it, then you can go by yourself."

The whip-holding Jia Ding smiled indifferently with his arms akimbo, "There is a kind of medicine that you don't even take Lao Tzu?"

"roll!"

Qin Honghai snatched the medicine bottle and staggered out of the penalty hall.

At this time, the sky is just bright, and the east of the endless sea of ​​clouds, six rounds of the big sun rise side by side, swaying endless light and heat, and the hole is dim and bright.

Zhenhai Prince's Mansion is also a bright hall.

Even if he was tortured, Qin Honghai was in a very good mood. The pain could not be suppressed, and he couldn't help but chant the name of "Giant Spirit God".

Even, instead of going back to the room directly, but holding a fine pear tree in the backyard with the punished body, he slowly returned to the small courtyard where he was.

The courtyard is very small, except for two rooms, an old tree, and a big tank, nothing else, let alone anyone else.

All alone.

"This **** is really ruthless..."

After gritting his teeth and applying medicine for himself, after the bandage was done, Qin Honghai broke out in a cold sweat, and it took a long time to relieve his breath.

If it weren't for his extraordinary talent and strong bones, he wouldn't be able to climb down after these three hundred whips.

At this time, he took out the pear tree he had found, took out the short knife, and started carving according to the impression in his heart.

In the decades of his military career, although he didn't get any promotion, his sword technique was so perfect. Sawdust was flying around. It didn't take long for him to carve out the prototype of the idol.

He placed the idol on the table, found the censer, lit the incense, and respectfully worshiped: "My old Qin is a layman, you have passed on my'giant spirit shakes the world', and I will bow in the morning and evening three times in this life. An incense, just spread this, I really don’t understand..."

Qin Honghai was very grateful.

The most expensive in the world, civil and martial arts are the two, but the comparison of civil and martial arts is far from comparable.

There is still a place to learn the Tao of Civil and Martial Arts and practice the exercises. If it is not for a good life, there must be great opportunities to obtain it.

At that time, he learned the ‘Bull Demon’s Powerful Skills’ but he had been in the army for 20 years and spent 300 heads in exchange. How many births and deaths?

This giant spirit town world is better than what he has cultivated. Of course, he is willing to bow himself.

But how could he let more people know the name of the Giant Spirit God, but he couldn't figure it out.

Shaking his head, Qin Honghai began to try to practice the "Juling Town Shidao".

And in the subtleties he couldn't perceive, An Qisheng was watching everything that happened.

When Qin Honghai muttered and bowed, he sensed a strange power hovering on the giant spirit god.

Incense is not the fire of burning incense, but the trust of man to this god.

The incense of Gu Changfeng became a god, and called it the ‘power of existence’.

All things and all things make up the heaven and the earth, and the heaven and the earth affect all spirits and all things, and are also affected by all spirits and all things.

Because of this, the trust of all spirits can give a non-existent object the ‘power of existence’.

In other words, it can be called what people want.

This is the origin of incense into the divine way, and it is also the biggest flaw in this way.

People's aspirations can exist independently, but people are fickle, even if there is great grace, the third and fifth generations will be completely forgotten.

Ende is so, how can the gods be exception?

However, An Qisheng does not need to exist by other people's minds, but only relies on this mental strength to sacrifice to his own gods.

"Is this the incense faith?"

The three-hearted blue spirit boy can reach where An Qisheng's eyes can be. At this time, he naturally saw this incense thought: "It seems that it is only an inferior spirit message, but it is a spirit message related to himself, which is somewhat interesting. ....."

Looking at this, the three-hearted blue spirit boy inadvertently remembered the legendary ‘world of the gods’.

It seems that there are similarities.

"Mr. Monster, this technique has great limitations."

The three-hearted blue spirit boy thought slightly, it was very knowledgeable, and after paying attention, it soon saw its drawbacks:

"Ordinary people are like a sieve, and the absorbed energy will be radiated out of the body unconsciously, but practitioners will gradually tend to not leak. This means that those who practice this technique will never be able to get rid of the constraints of ordinary humans. The strong, do not believe in gods, believe in, and useless..."

"You are right."

An Qisheng can see what the three-hearted blue spirit boy can see, and he sighs in his heart: "However, this is also the original intention of Mr. Gu's creation back then. This flaw should be left on purpose... ..."

Practitioners come from among mortals, but there are few who are successful in cultivation, but few will care about ordinary mortals. Even if the power comes from the city gods, ghosts and gods among mortals, if mortals have no constraints, they will eventually change their appearance.

An Qisheng understands this, and the former Gu Changfeng naturally understands it.

The existence of this flaw makes the city gods and even ghosts who practice incense to become gods have to serve mankind.

Also cut off the root of other practitioners peeping into the law of the city god.

It is a pity that the foundation of this balance lies in Gu Changfeng. Once he goes, he leaves it to all beings in the world to protect their Yinsi Chenghuang system.

He was drowned in a sacred decree.

This is not what An Qisheng wanted.

"There should be a solution. Before they become immortal, the traces of all creatures' existence are still all over the world. The past is not true without leakage..."

The three-hearted blue spirit boy was very excited.

The method of slashing the three corpses gave it a great touch and ignited the desire to practice in its heart.

A short-lived species in a land of unparalleled spirits still has such an idea, can they not find a path of practice that belongs to their own three-hearted clan by wandering among the messages of many civilizations?

With different minds, when he perceives this scene, his eyes will change.

"Why change?"

An Qisheng shook his head in his heart and rejected the suggestion of Sanxin Lan Lingtong.

At this time, I was already somewhat confident that I could make up for the flaws of this method, and Gu Changfeng, who held the Dayan Tiantong in his hand, may not be able to.

But he still left this flaw, naturally not without cause.

Sometimes, what appears to be a flaw is not a flaw.

Without discussing this topic too much, An Qisheng's heart moved, that wisp of the still pure ‘incense power’ has overflowed after spinning around the giant spirit god.

Silently submerged into Qin Honghai's body.

Incense into the gods, this is called feeding back the believers.

There must be a response if you do not forget, and praying for God without feedback is just a peace of mind. Only a perfect feedback mechanism is the biggest factor that can promote Gu Changfeng to the altar of the Nether Palace.

However, the ordinary city gods stayed nine times to one place, UU reading www.uukanshu.com capital city **** Qin Wuyi stayed nine times to one, and Gu Changfeng stayed seven times.

An Qisheng is refunded in full.

Because what he asked for was not in incense, but in ‘sacrifice to God’.

Hum~

Qin Honghai was cautiously trying a new technique, and suddenly his body was shaken, only to feel an unusually pure power poured down from the heavenly spirit.

This power may not be so huge, but it is pure and incomparable to him. It was only a moment, and he already felt that his back injury had improved.

The exhausted physical strength has recovered, and even his own strength has become alive!

The threshold that has trapped me for many years seems to be touched!

"Ok?!"

Qin Honghai was surprised and delighted, opened his eyes at once, and saw the statues of gods placed on the counter table becoming more and more powerful in the hazy smoke.

There is more a sense of strangeness that I can't tell, and the way is unknown.

Although there is no clear proof, he has intuition in his heart that that power comes from this giant spirit god.

Phoo~

But in the next instant, his surprise was frozen on his face.

His voice hadn't even landed yet, and a deep voice that seemed to be made by the two men in unison resounded in his ears:

"What a high level of vigilance, it's no wonder that you can find our tracks! Your cultivation is so ordinary, is it because the soul is strange?"

Qin Honghai suddenly shed cold sweat, turned his head stiffly, and saw two'people' standing in the middle of his yard.

The two of them, one with a white face and a darker face with a black robe, leaned against each other.

At this time, the sun was shining three poles, and the two stood against their backs, but there was no shadow, let alone the slightest smell or breath, just like two ghosts.

A smile, a sneer, but they all stared at themselves.

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