All Heavens: Starting from Becoming a God

Wang Yu was walking on a remote street, the bright moonlight illuminating his path. The former Zhen Yu old devil was enjoying a short period of peace.

"What a fulfilling day."

Just today, Wang Yu has implemented more than half of his plan. The next thing he has to do is wait for negotiations with the people in the city hall tomorrow.

Although the power of faith contributed by Bishop Joshua was very meager, it was enough to perform some magic to cure cholera patients in front of the group of mortals.

Of course, he had to use drugs as a cover.

Again, people will only believe in gods when they are desperate. Performing miracles for no reason will not make them appreciate it, but will only make them greedy.

Only when the city is in panic can Wang Yu transform into a god and save the people!

Their Lord couldn't save them, but Wang Yu could!

"Then what should I do now? This body is so weak that I can't get excited." Wang Yu touched his shank and fell into silence.

As a god, he doesn't actually need to satisfy his appetite, and naturally he doesn't have any hormones to bring about impulses.

After hundreds of years of seeking Taoism, the only thing Wang Yu wanted was to not be weaker than others.

To put it in a high way, it means to achieve great freedom. In a narrow way, it means to stand higher and see further, making everyone kneel at their feet.

For Wang Yu, if he failed in his last life, he would have failed, so he would have to do it all over again in this life. All his actions were aimed at staying alive and becoming stronger, and coveting temporary enjoyment meant nothing to him.

After thinking for a long time, Wang Yu finally just broke down his plan for tomorrow.

"As for the church, just give Joshua a little call tomorrow. As for the heresy line, we probably won't be able to follow up until things get fermented. We can only wait quietly for now."

But it's not that Wang Yu doesn't want to do something big now.

But before the plan is truly completed, the remaining power of faith he has cannot be squandered at all, because in the final step to suppress the heresy, he must be as powerful as possible, powerful enough to destroy battleships and cannons with one hand!

Only in this way can we show the power that belongs to the gods!

With Wang Yu's soul power, he can naturally crush all intelligent creatures, but his mental power alone cannot stop the 68-pound solid cannon!

His enemies are not only heretics, but also the potential royal family. They will not show any respect to a god. The Sun Never Sets Empire will not allow gods to dictate their secular kingship.

With Wang Yu's current power of faith, the strength he displayed was at best that of a high-level magician, and he was still the kind who couldn't knock the blue bottle or meditate.

As for the idea of ​​traveling around the country, waving hands to suppress cities, etc., don't even think about it.

After all, he is no longer the old devil Zhen Yu who has great dharma.

So until Wang Yu becomes the savior of Fog City, he has to stay here honestly and can't go anywhere.

"Is it necessary to carry out some side tasks?" Wang Yu began to recall the werewolf's memory.

"Destroy the heretic stronghold and get some magic props? It doesn't seem possible. We have to leave them to do evil and explore a castle where vampires live? Or is it the magic academy hidden in the north?"

In the end Wang Yu gave up these plans.

Even if he only has to pay a small price, relying on the power of the soul, he can turn those so-called extraordinary people into idiots.

"Not now, we can't create extraneous problems."

Wang Yu, who was wandering all the way, unknowingly came to the vicinity of Westminster Abbey, also known as Westminster Abbey.

To be honest, if it weren't for Detective Brian's memory, he wouldn't be able to tell the difference between these Christian sects.

But Wang Yu doesn't need to know their teachings, he just needs to be able to identify who has the strength to help him.

The monastery in front of him was obviously not enough to help him, and it might even hinder his plan.

Just when he was about to continue wandering, someone stopped him: "Sir, can you come in and have a chat?"

Wang Yu turned to look at the extraordinary person.

"me?"

"Yes, the light you radiate makes the moon in the sky eclipse it."

Facing the blindfolded nun's compliments, Wang Yu's lips slightly raised. Even though he had been practicing for hundreds of years, he still had the same young mind.

"Since I have nothing to do tonight, let's just see what this person has to say. No one in this world should be able to see my truth. Maybe she will bring me unexpected joy."

Wang Yu thought so and walked towards the young nun.

It's not because others praise you.

Just like St. Paul's Cathedral, Wang Yu also came to Westminster Abbey for the first time. Regarding this largest Gothic building in the world, he only knew that Newton was buried here.

Also, this is a church under the jurisdiction of the royal family.

Under the illumination of the gas lamp, Wang Yu took a close look at the monastery.

The entire stone colonnade looks majestic and solemn under the moonlight, the arches are beautifully carved, the screens are exquisitely decorated, the glass is colorful, and the twin towers are towering, making the whole building appear to be both magnificent and quiet.

Wang Yu, who followed the nun, entered the church along the arch and dome. The stone walls of the side corridors were engraved with the names of the people buried here. Wang Yu glanced at them and they were all celebrities.

The nun didn't speak again along the way.

Wang Yu chose to break the brief tranquility. He asked casually in the dim side corridor: "Can you notice the difference in me?"

"Yes, I have seen you since you came into the world."

Wang Yu frowned when he heard this. Has his identity as an outsider been seen through like this?

Has she already told many sects and royal families about her identity as an Outer God?

The nun seemed to have read through Wang Yu's thoughts: "Don't worry, I didn't tell anyone. If you don't believe it, you can naturally look through my memory and then kill me."

"That would be disrespectful."

As a former demon ancestor, Wang Yu might do many things casually.

But when it comes to people or things that threaten him, Zhenyu Laomo will not make wrong choices because of the other party's compliments.

As Wang Yu's spiritual power eroded into the nun's soul, she couldn't help but groan, while Wang Yu began to look through the other party's memory.

Wang Yu was a little surprised that the other party could actually stay awake during the whole process.

"interesting."

Wang Yu confirmed that the other party had not lied to him.

I even understood the specialness of being a blindfolded nun from my memory.

This seventeen-year-old nun was born blind and could not observe the ordinary world with her naked eyes, but her mind could see through illusions.

According to the world of Zhenyu Laomo, this kind of person is a good cultivator who can see ghosts and gods without practicing. Once he officially enters the path of cultivation, his cultivation level will be a thousand miles away.

At this moment, Wang Yu started to love talents.

He decided to save the nun's life first and see what happens next. If this person didn't know what to do, he would just wave his hand and kill her.