Belief In The Kingdom of God

At night, the desolate land has long been withered and speechless. In the sky, the moon gradually rose, shining across the mountains and rivers.

Chen Ming looked at the primitive scenes in the wild, feeling a little stunned.

"Here, it's not the earth anymore."

Chen Ming clearly remembered his consternation when he just woke up a few years ago.

He was originally an ordinary university student on the 21st World Earth, who was about to graduate, and was busy looking for work all day long.

Only one day, after he returned to the dilapidated rental room after the interview outside, he fell on the bed and fell asleep because of exhaustion. When he woke up again, he found that he had become a tree.

At that time, a group of primitive people were bowing to him. He only felt warm all over, and then he was taken aback by the scene in front of him.

Fortunately, he had become a tree at that time, unable to move, otherwise it would be really unpredictable what scene it would become.

Subsequently, within a few years, his spirit gradually grew, and finally, a few days ago, he finally broke free from the body of the ancient tree. Can temporarily move away from the body.

He looked up at the sky, frowning for a moment.

Outside, under the bright moonlight, as darkness descended, a little black shadow began to emerge, with a trace of weirdness.

These shadows, some humanoids, some animal forms, are different. But without exception, it seemed to be a bit rugged, and a strange and terrifying atmosphere enveloped the earth.

These ghosts have stern faces and ferocious gazes, one by one staring at the sleeping people under the old tree. His face was greedy, but he didn't dare to step forward.

Squeaky.

In the dark, a voice that could not be heard by ordinary people came from around, and Chen Ming's eyes moved, indifferent.

It was a black ghost like a wild wolf. At this time, the spirit of the wolf with a trace of brutality and confusion, instinctively peeked forward.

Whoops!

The wolf soul suddenly let out a wailing cry, and the front paws that had been protruding out had been melted by an invisible ripple and disappeared completely.

It turned out that when he was about to approach a sleeping person, a white light suddenly appeared, melting his body.

At the same time, Chen Ming sneered when he felt the enchantment under the cloth was touched.

From one world to another, how can ordinary people succeed?

The reason why Chen Ming is fine is because of the godhead in the depths of his true spirit.

According to Chen Ming's understanding, that godhead was present when he was born. It is an artifact of his ancestors, and it is usually worn on his body as a jade. It was not really unblocked until after being reborn.

The tree where he was reborn is the guardian totem of the people of this tribe. I don’t know how many years of sacrificial worship, I have long been connected with this tribe, and the line of faith has been established. It is precisely because of the power of faith that this tribe has provided for countless years of worship that he can awaken his spirit at this moment, or even after another thousand years, he will not necessarily wake up.

Therefore, to a certain extent, the entire tribe here are his believers, how could he let those demons and ghosts easily hurt them?

"Ugh···"

He turned around and observed the world from his current perspective. The scene he saw was very different from that of ordinary people.

I saw that in the distance, the mountains and grasses and forests were full of dead natural spirits, their expressions were confused, or fearful, or surly, or ferocious, and most of them remained dead. And in the farther depths, there is a deeper darkness, which makes people cold. Densely dense natural spirits flooded the entire world, so what Chen Ming saw with his eyes, the earth was enveloped with a faint black air, an atmosphere of unknown and sadness flooded the world.

In the vicinity, where the tribe is located, the scene is quite different.

Here, a white light quietly shrouded the surroundings, expelling and purifying all unknowns. At the same time, a faint red qi was gestating, and this qi seemed to exert a certain restraint on the surrounding ghosts, but it was very light, with a lot of gray, so it was almost invisible, so there was nothing to do with the surrounding ghosts.

Seeing this scene, Chen Ming understood. That white light is faith. The local aborigines have worshipped him for dozens of generations, and their faith has long been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. They are added to it with the power of the gods, protecting this area for dozens of miles.

And that red qi is the qi luck gathered by these thousands of people. It's just that these people are too thin and barren, and they don't have a practical system to condense them. Therefore, their luck is scattered, and the ghosts break through.

Thinking of this, he came to a taller house.

It is said to be tall, but in fact it is only for the low and dilapidated houses around. For Chen Ming, who came from the earth, the houses of these people are weak.

But compared to the surrounding houses, this house can be said to be tall and luxurious, and even on its periphery, there is still a layer of white with reddish air, which is a bit remarkable, especially when compared to In terms of the poverty of the entire tribe.

This is the luck of the entire tribe, which proves that this person has a certain prestige and strength in the tribe, so it appears in the luck.

Chen Ming directly ignored that layer of protection, didn't even look at it, and went straight in.

On the way, the reddish air transport even took the initiative to open the protection and put it in it.

In fact, as usual, Qi Luck will automatically reject all evil spirits, even gods and the like. However, Chen Ming has a godhead and is the **** of worship of this tribe for generations, and his luck has long been connected. Therefore, instead of being rejected by them, they will actively be blessed by them.

After entering it, I found a man wearing animal skins and an animal tooth necklace lying on a piece of animal skin. It looks like an old man.

Chen Ming looked at each other silently, deep in his soul, the godhead was running silently.

The appearance of a white line suddenly magnified in Chen Ming's eyes. Looking at the white thread, Chen Ming understood that this is the thread of faith. All his followers, regardless of the depth of their faith, are connected by this thread.

Looking at the white line, Chen Ming nodded secretly. This line is thick and pure, indicating that this person is quite pious in his beliefs. Although it has not reached the point of a fanatic, it is enough.

Thinking of this, Chen Ming shook his head, with a bitter smile on his face: "But I didn't expect that I was a deity with a genuine god, but I was reduced to the point where I needed to rely on the line of faith to communicate."

Originally, the power of the gods was as great as the sea. In some inherited memories that Chen Ming had acquired, some terrifying gods, even the birth and death of the world, were nothing but leisure. Which is as constrained as he is now.

It is a pity that cross-border rebirth is a great event against the sky, and the ability of Attis to be reborn is already a part of the overdraft of the godhead. After rebirth, although there was a tribal sacrifice, all the power was used to repair the broken godhead, and even his body was just an immobile tree.

With no other way, he can only accept reality.

As the lines of faith emerged, his heart moved. A strange feeling gradually rose.

As if a chaotic world had come, a white light suddenly appeared.

Chen Ming frowned, and then the scene in front of him changed.

I saw that a tree stood proudly on top of a desolate and deserted continent.

Its body is tall, I don't know tens of thousands of miles, but it stands quietly there, as if supporting the blue sky and white clouds, like an ancient world tree, clearing the world.

Chen Ming looked at the majestic and majestic tree in front of him, and nodded in satisfaction. Then, his thoughts moved, and an old soul suddenly appeared.

Gramma was asleep peacefully in his house. He is very old, and his peaceful sleep has become scarce at his age. Especially in this chaotic world, he can be safe in his old age. Sleeping quietly here is a kind of happiness in itself.

"Huh? Why is there the sound of water?" His consciousness gradually became clear. He suddenly felt that something was wrong, so he instinctively opened his eyes.

Then, he was stunned by the scene before him.

I saw that above the earth, a piece of fresh air was enveloped. On the grassland, a large number of livestock and prey walk among them. In the distance, there is a huge waterfall, in the waterfall, slices of fat and huge fish are playing in it.

Looking up, I saw several huge islands in the sky.

The entire area, beautiful and magnificent, made him a little stunned.

However, when he completely raised his head and looked into the distance, he could not restrain the shock and could no longer hold back: "Oh my God! This is?"

In the distance, ancient trees towered into the sky, and a big tree that seemed to suppress the entire world stood tall, eternally alive.

Seeing this scene, he couldn't help it anymore, and knelt down directly, not daring to look at it again: "Almighty God Attis, have I come to your kingdom of God?"

Artis is the name of this tribe for Chen Ming's incarnation of an ancient tree, which means nobleness and nature.

In the distance, as if hearing his cry, a great will came: "Grama."

"Yes, my almighty god! What do you command?" On the other side, the old man lowered his head lower, as if just looking at the other person was a great blasphemy against the gods.

"I am about to wake up in the world. In three days, you will lead my believers to come and worship."

The voice on the other side became louder, and Gramma was about to respond loudly, but the voice came again: "As your pious reward for me, I am here to give you magical skills, go back."

Gramma finally looked up, wondering what the gods meant, but found a shocking scene.

The sun, a huge sun with incomparably magnificent light, fell from the sky, and pressed on him at a slow but extremely fast speed, making him unable to even call out.

However, the severe pain did not come. On the contrary, Gramma was bathed in the light, and the whole person seemed to have been sublimated, unprecedented comfort, warmth enveloped his mind, and he could not help but feel touched by the previous words. Some enlightenment.

But before he could take a closer look at this feeling, a huge, warm force pushed him out of the world.

The scene began to change, and everything returned to the wooden house.

The only difference is that Chen Ming stood in the house panting at this time, almost unable to hold his soul.

"Unexpectedly, just granting such a weak magical technique, it almost made my body that was so hard to condense almost collapsed."

Chen Ming sighed, "I almost pretended to be overwhelmed. If it wasn't for the purpose of showing the holy and condensing faith as soon as possible, why should I do this."

Staying there for a while, after the divine power gradually recovered, Chen Ming glanced at Grama, who was still sleeping, and left without hesitation.