Belief In The Kingdom of God

In the realm of the gods, under a divine power package, the figures of Lagos and Culles emerged, and the spiritual pressure on their bodies spread to the surrounding without any cover.

Seeing this, the surrounding ghosts were a little envious. Among them, a strong man was particularly conspicuous. His breath was regarded as the first among the Yin soldiers, but it was Bagh.

This person was the first person redeemed by Chen Ming, and he was quite brave.

Above his head, a light red natal aura stood upright, exuding slight fluctuations, even stronger than before.

Seeing this, Chen Ming nodded in his heart and said, "Bag."

"My god." On the other side, after hearing Chen Ming yelling, a flash of joy flashed in his eyes, and he hurriedly bowed in salute.

"I appoint you as the deputy commander of this place."

He said faintly, and then in the realm of God, there was a divine power cut through it, shrouded in the eyes of everyone, and helped it transform.

After a while, looking at the three people in front of him, Chen Ming nodded in satisfaction.

I saw that after the three people in front of them had been washed with divine power, all of them broke the limit and reached the level of first level.

He looked at it, and saw that above the three of them, there was a light red life standing tall, surrounded by a light red luck.

This red is different from the others, it is derived from its own strength, so it is very stable. In addition, there is also another layer of slightly loose Qi Luck, but it is the blessing of Qi Luck brought by the ghost of the Yin Soldier.

"However, that's it," he said in his heart as he looked at the three of them, feeling the huge consumption of divine power in his body.

Crimson Fate, the corresponding strength, is actually equivalent to the first level. Therefore, it is relatively easy for them to break through, and there will be no bottlenecks in it.

But even so, the consumption of divine power is still like mountains and seas. Next time, if they want to break through again, their fate will become a major limitation for them, turning into a huge bottleneck obstructing them.

"However, if it is truly pious and faithful, it has been enshrined in me for several years, and under the subtle influence, it has never been impossible to break through."

He looked at the three people in front of him, thinking like this in his heart.

The gods and believers influence each other. If a believer can devoutly worship the gods day and night, as the body and the gods get closer, their essence will also be affected and baptized by the gods.

Even if it is pure white fate, if its faith can reach the level of a saint, after its essence is fully compatible with the god, it can also be transformed into a purple fate.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but shook his head.

"Although faith can change fate, the requirement is too difficult."

Thinking like this in his mind, he looked at the three people in front of him, and after explaining some things, he left directly.

Back in the tribe, far away, there was a powerful attraction pulling the soul, and after a while, he came under the body, seeing the scene at this time, couldn't help but stunned.

I saw that on a plain, a towering old tree was standing.

It is about a hundred meters high, exuding a breath of freshness and tranquility, quietly blessing a radius of dozens of miles.

But unlike what Chen Ming remembered, dozens of flowers were blooming quietly on the ancient trees at this time, and in the midst of it, a wave of world origin power wrapped around it, as if something was gestating.

Chen Ming was stunned for a while, and then reacted for a while. Looking at the flowers, he seemed to feel that dozens of dim and kind consciousnesses were sleeping and gestating.

On dozens of flowers, the power of the world twisted and blessed, and Chen Ming felt it carefully. Among them, every flower is different. Outside, silky natural elements surround and bless it.

In Chen Ming's induction, some of these consciousnesses were as hot as fire, and some were as soft as water, with various natural elements nurturing them.

He was stunned for a moment, sensing the echoes in the dark, in the true spirit, a natural **** shook gently, and a breath suddenly radiated out, echoing with the ancient tree.

After this breath gushed out, above the ancient tree, a flower entwined with natural elements and exuding a strong vitality suddenly opened, blooming with strong vitality.

At the same time, under the induction of Chen Ming, a world force poured into it, and in an instant, it became a small fruit.

The fruit is light blue, the size of an egg, and has a faint pattern on it, exuding a radiance that is the same as the divinity in the body.

Suddenly, Chen Ming was stunned, and then, the broken natural godhead in his body revolved at high speed, and he was in harmony with his breath. He raised his head, looked at the dozens of different buds on the body, and a glimmer of understanding flashed in his eyes.

In other words, the different godheads of each priesthood are actually condensed from countless divine natures.

For example, the priesthood of nature, strictly speaking, actually represents a rule for the operation of the world. Not only the vegetation grows, but also elements such as land, wind, water, and fire.

The dozens of flower buds on the ancient trees, to a certain extent, represent the dozens of divinities that constitute the natural priesthood. Only because there is only one divinity in his natural godhead, he can only make a flower bear fruit.

"The world..."

Looking at the power of the world shrouded around him, he was a little complicated, as he said.

Afterwards, his entire soul glowed and slowly merged into the ancient tree of his body.

Hajime returned, as if he had returned to his mother's body, he felt a warmth, a powerful force pouring in from his body.

Amidst the true spirit of the Mingming, a broken godhead was gently turbulent, and the divine nature contained in it was violently agitated, absorbing the source force that was constantly flowing in from the outside world, and then, the entire body of the ancient tree moved slightly and changed slowly. here we go.

Chen Ming only felt a sense of sleepiness that he had never felt before, causing him to fall into a deep sleep.

Outside, the old trees fluttered in the wind, standing silently.

In the distance, under a magnificent waterfall, a majestic man stood upright with his head high, with a pale green mark on his forehead. With a punch, he exploded a demonized beast in front of him, his face grim.

Suddenly, a sensation struck my heart, and at the same time, a very strong blood vein on the body seemed to begin to transform.

He couldn't help but was stunned, then looked back at the direction of the tribe, sensing the familiar breath of ancient trees, and subconsciously said: "My god..."

Perhaps it was the precipitation of the previous metamorphosis. This time, Chen Ming only slept for a few days.

A few days later, Chen Ming's spirit began to wake up.

He stared at the outside world blankly, silently sensing the changes that had taken place.

Promoting to the second level, the big change is actually not too big, but the broken natural godhead is further condensed due to the blessing of the source power at the time of promotion.

It seems that with the further condensing of his own godhead, there seem to be many people calling his **** name from a distance.

"Great God of Nature, please protect my child from being safe."

"My God, you are a great God Lord."

"My god, you are the only true **** in the world..."

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The sound of prayer followed the line of faith and came from within, but the voice was a little faint and could not be heard clearly. And because the induction is too weak, those who can call through the line of faith are at least at the level of fanatics.

In other words, it is like this kind of induction, but it requires a corresponding priesthood and godhead.

Like Chen Ming before, who only condensed the priesthood but failed to condense the godhead, if his followers prayed to the **** of nature, Chen Ming would not be able to sense it and could not receive it.

But at this time, Chen Ming stood silently, part of his consciousness sinking into the godhead, answering the prayers of the believers one by one.

Then, he separated from the body, walked out of the old tree, and looked at his own body.

I saw that on the body, the fruit seemed to be a little bigger, with a touch of light cyan, with some complicated textures on it, and it was in harmony with the laws of the world.

He felt it for a while, but the consciousness that was conceived was actually much stronger. It seemed that he had sensed his arrival, and a touch of intimacy struck him, as if to say hello to him.

He couldn't help but smile, then looked at the ancient tree.

The huge ancient tree didn't seem to have changed, but in a place invisible to the naked eye, a faint light emerged, and a golden natal stood on it, standing quietly.

The golden life pattern corresponds to the second level, and it seems that above the life, there is already a faint blue aura gestating.

Seeing this, he nodded involuntarily, then, he turned around and looked in the direction he came.

"Almost, it's time to fix it."

As if feeling Chen Ming's determination, the power of the world was boiling all around him.