Belief In The Kingdom of God

A golden light fell from the sky, directly ignoring Chen Ming's soul body, and fell into the godhead amidst the consternation in his heart.

"Is this?" He looked at the golden color in a daze, a little confused.

As if feeling some breath, the godhead trembled lightly and took the initiative to **** it into it.

At the same time, Chen Ming only felt a coolness passing through his body, and the second seal within the Godhead seemed to loosen a little. At the same time, in the depths of the Godhead, a message came out.

"This is the power of merit?" Chen Mingming realized.

He looked at this area shrouded by the gods of faith, and said inexplicably, "Is it because it expelled the evil spirits and tribulations from this area, and purified and blessed this area?"

Look up. On the earth, the black calamity that had been permeating continuously had completely disappeared at this time, and was driven away by a clean, warm force. Suddenly, the world became clear, with a new meaning of the rest of his life, completely eradicating the previous strong decay and death.

Suddenly, there was some enlightenment in his heart.

This world was originally a world that was about to fall and be destroyed. Originally, if there were no accidents, all kinds of disasters would come one by one, and the world would be turned into a dead place as the tribulation that continued to permeate the earth continued to intensify.

And as the world is completely silent, world consciousness will eventually degenerate. This process may be very long, but as the world gradually collapses, it will happen sooner or later.

And when he came to this world, spreading the way of faith, condensing the gods to expel the evil spirits, it is equivalent to helping this world that is on the brink of collapse to restore, so that it has a glimmer of hope in the impending fall. Such salvation work naturally has merit.

"Then why there was no response two times before?" Thinking of this, he had doubts in his heart again, as he thought.

Before that, he had also opened up God's Realm twice to expel robbery. Although it's not obvious this time, it should have been attributed to the world under the influence of the world.

"Could it be?" He raised his head sharply and looked over his head.

I saw that under the shroud of a bright light, light white air luck filled the surroundings, and a crimson natal stood upright, dyeing the surrounding air luck red.

Chen Ming looked carefully and saw that a little golden light of merit shining above the red life.

He suddenly understood. .

"It turns out that it is not because there is no merit, but the merit is too scarce, so it has not attracted the godhead to take the initiative to lead it?" Quietly, he thought, vaguely excited.

He suddenly thought of this world that was about to fall, but he had just purified some areas to gain such a reward. If he could completely purify the world and rejuvenate from the near-destroy situation, the merits would be considerable, perhaps enough for him to ignite the divine fire.

As he thought about it, his gaze gradually turned to the outside world. There are many hideous natural spirits and ghosts wandering with frightening appearances.

In this regard, he watched indifferently.

These natural spirits are the products of the souls that have been eroded by tribulation after the death of all the spirits in this world, and they are equally harmful to the world. After cleaning up these ghosts, you can surely gain a lot of merit.

But he was not in a hurry, it was just a distraction, and his divine power was not enough to waste.

He looked at the surrounding scenes, and the whole distracting soul body gradually dissipated, turning into a pure divine power and rushing into the altar. In it, it becomes a space of God's realm, which is used to attract believers who have died nearby.

Then, in the distance, Chen Ming's body slowly opened his eyes, sensing some sparse lines of faith around him, and smiled silently.

In other words, after the injured and sick people were called to be believers, their bodies recovered and returned to normal. Naturally, some of them began to slowly return to the tribe, participating in normal hunting and other daily operations.

At the same time, in daily contact, this group of people also spread their Chen Ming beliefs to their partners and tribes who fought with them.

Because Chen Ming responded quickly and very efficaciously, and gradually spread among the lower-level warriors of the tribe, with great signs of intensification.

It spreads rapidly among the lower levels, but there is unrestrained consciousness among the upper level decision-makers. One is that the time is too short, and the other is that based on the minds of the locals, they can’t think of any belief struggles. They just feel that it’s wrong for them not to worship their ancestors. People such as Klimt also believed in Chen Ming.

This is also related to the world. There are no real gods in this world, so they don't pay much attention to faith. On the contrary, they attach great importance to blood sacrifices. Even the high priest is ordinary. Although it is called a totem sacrifice, in fact, it is really hard to say how piety the totem is.

On weekdays, the totem ancestor spirit, who is high above him, never cares about this, and only cares about his sacrifices and sacrifices.

This is the difference brought about by different worlds, and the speed and resistance of the spread of beliefs are completely different. If it were in a world where the way of the gods prevailed, such as Chen Ming's deeds, he would have long been dubbed the name of an evil god, and he would have fled everywhere like a mouse crossing the street. How could it be like this now? Be relaxed and cozy.

He looked up at the sky, and saw that the thick resentment that had originally enveloped it was still heavy, but in this breath, light white lights of faith began to flicker, and the initial instincts melted away from the confrontation, breaking at its core. A vacancy.

Through this small opening that was opened, Chen Ming looked towards the totem of this tribe.

I saw that under the heavy resentment and karma, a black and red Qi Luck stood upright, exuding a strong resentment.

Chen Ming couldn't help frowning, the strength of this totem should not be underestimated, and the strong power accumulated by enjoying bloodstains for countless years was not much worse than his current god.

But he didn't care too much, he just closed his eyes silently, causing the occupied flesh to enter a state of dormancy, and the spirits, through the godhead, silently sensed the operation of the laws of the world.

On the second day, Chen Ming went out hunting with some fighters.

In other words, because the Bam tribe was not captured, the sacrifices used by the tribe this year were not enough. But now it’s only a few days away from the tribe’s sacrifice, and it’s too late to attack other tribes. I had to send a lot of people out for hunting recently, hoping to catch some beasts to make up for it.

And the surrounding clansmen are also hunting hard, because they know that if it is time to sacrifice, they can't come up with enough sacrifices. Then, according to the previous practice, the high priest will randomly select some people from the tribe to replace it. The external beauty is called its name, and it is with the ancestor spirit.

However, does anyone believe this statement or not, but no one is willing to sacrifice their parents and relatives to the ancestral spirits for this absurd reason, and in such a cruel way.

Walking between the mountains and the wild, they had good luck this time, but after a while, they found several goats by a small river.

They whispered softly, while gnawing grass.

The leader of the team gave a wink. Several people moved forward on the spot and slowly walked to one side. Others took some ropes and went to ambush on the other side. He led people to stay in place, always staring at the sheep on the opposite side.

On the opposite side, the person responsible for the expulsion is about to start rushing to expel them. On the other side, Chen Ming, who was standing on the other side, suddenly felt that something was wrong. A feeling of deja vu came into his mind, and he suddenly looked under a black shadow.