The Original Seeker

　　 Cheng Mu held the empty profound crystal in his left hand, and at the same time began to use the spiritual skills that he had requested to learn in advance, turning himself into a special vision, able to observe the existence of the power of faith.

　　 In his field of vision, the whole world was covered with a vast light red, and the red mist filled the venue, constantly being swallowed by the crystals on the chest of Bai Mo.

　　 "According to what I have observed so far, the quality of the power of faith can be roughly divided into seven categories. From low to high, there are seven colors of red, orange, yellow, green, blue, indigo, and purple. All red is expected."

"it has started."

　　 Cheng Mu, holding the crystal, found that wherever he could see, the red mist began to roll and boil, no longer the former looseness, and gradually poured towards him.

　　 "These are not your powers. You don't want to be the gods kidnapped by the power of faith. Don't try to use them." Bai Mo continued to talk to him while controlling the power of faith in the entire venue with mental power.

"Ok."

　　 With the continuous influx of the red mist, Cheng Mu felt that the empty profound crystal in his hand began to undergo subtle changes, as if a new world was born inside.

　　 He hurriedly followed the steps mentioned before, and continuously poured his mental power into it along with the red mist.

　　 The mental power of most of the cultivators in the transition phase could not be exposed to the body, but with the help of some special elixir, these are not problems.

　　 It may sound fine if a person recites the hymn in a low voice, but how about ten thousand people, one million people? The low sound waves constantly impacted the cultivators present.

　　 Ordinary people have long been required to wear protective earphones, so they don’t feel much uncomfortable except for feeling the hair on the skin surface as if something is constantly touching gently.

　　The warrior headed by Zhang Xu began to meditate on the sidelines, trying to do his best to fight against the sound waves that filled the world in order to find an opportunity for breakthrough.

　　 Fighting with people, fighting with the earth, fighting with the sky, tempering the will has become a part of the life of these warriors.

　　 Bai Mo used his terrifying mental power to continuously drive the red mist toward Cheng Mu. During this time, the soul crystal on his chest was also swallowing the power of belief around him, but what he actually absorbed was only a fraction of a fraction.

　　 Four hours later, even with a large amount of medicine supplement, Cheng Mu felt that his mental power had reached a limit and stopped squeezing himself.

　　He stepped into this small world controlled by himself, then closed the door, sat cross-legged inside, closing his eyes and carefully feeling everything around him.

　　 The whole kingdom of God seems to have become a part of his body at this time, but it is still quite awkward to control, just like a toddler who has just started to learn to walk on his own feet.

"The feeling of power is really wonderful." Even if he can't control this country well, the surging power still makes him fascinated. Cheng Mu also truly understands the reason why Chen Bo and the others are more and more contemptuous of themselves. The difference in power is really too great. It's too big to compare adults with babies, it's not enough to describe the difference between the two levels.

　　 Although he was excited, he did not forget what was going on. Up to now, he has only completed the first stage of the Conferred God.

　　 Bai Mo stood there, waiting carelessly for the door to the kingdom of God to reopen. Just a few hours after using his mental powers continuously and intensively, he let loose the white light on his body accidentally and escaped his control and rushed into the crowd.

　　 "Can it be used as a stimulant?" He witnessed the white light entering the bodies of a few ordinary people, and the power of faith they provided changed from the red of the pseudo-believers who collected money to do things, to the red with some orange light.

　　 "Bathed in a small amount of light, thinking will indeed become more active, and there will be no side effects like stimulants."

　　 "The activation of thinking will bring spiritual pleasure, which should be the root cause of the change in the degree of belief."

　　 Seeing such a situation, he carefully let go of the restraint of the white light, letting the faint light shine on more people, and slowly, a circle of orange appeared around it, which was really conspicuous in the red sea.

　　 Sitting on the stage watching the ceremony, there are naturally many cultivators who can observe the power of faith, and they are very curious about this situation.

　　As an atheist country, when such ceremonies are held, it is theoretically impossible for the orange that represents the light believers to appear on a large scale like now.

　　 "Will you die if you look straight at him?" Chen Bo keenly noticed that the light from Bai Mo's body seemed to be a little brighter, and that the center of the orange appeared was exactly on him. He couldn't help but think of what Bai Mo had said before.

　　 Just as the orange continued to increase, a hole suddenly appeared in the air.

Hollowness is naturally the gateway to the kingdom of God. The essence of the kingdom of God is a secondary space that uses the empty profound crystal to expand. After Cheng Mu used his spiritual power to refine the empty profound crystal, he began the process of continuous integration with the secondary space. .

　　 After the door is opened, Bai Mo's active guidance is no longer needed, and the kingdom of God that has undergone preliminary sacrifices can also take the initiative to absorb the power of faith.

　　 The orange and red mixed fog is constantly being swallowed by this seemingly insatiable giant mouth...

After many times of transformation of the kingdom of God, he was guided by Cheng Mu into his body. At this time, he felt that his body began to change drastically~www.wuxiaspot.com~The soul gradually had an urge to leave the body. .

　　According to Bai Mo's previous reminder, he did not resist this impulse. It is a necessary step for his soul to go out of his body and then turn into a spirit.

　　 After the separation of the soul shell, the soul is strengthened into a divine soul, and the physical body is transformed into a divine body. This old man in his seventies this year saw his body from the most unique perspective for the first time.

　　 Bai Mo perceives that everything is normal inside, which means that after successfully enshrining the gods, during the period of time when Cheng Mu strengthened and organized himself, he began his own further experiments.

　　 He slowly ascended into the air, about fifty meters high, completely letting go of the Xuanhua barrier, leaving only a short distance away as a space buffer, allowing the soft white light to shine on most people.

　　 The cultivators in the venue subconsciously wanted to resist these unknown white lights, but they were all surprised to find that all the triggered defensive spirits fixed on their bodies had not taken effect. It seemed as harmless and friendly as sunlight.

After the warriors behind Zhang Xu were invaded by white light, all of them felt that their thinking became more active, and many of their daily practice questions have found answers. The refreshing feeling made them paralyzed and instinctively wanted to move towards. Bai Mo's direction approached.

　　 "What do you want to do?!" Two years ago, he had seen this kind of murderous and invisible soft light, so after waking up other people, a charge came to Bai Mo to question.

"Just do a small experiment and nothing will happen. It should be said that they have taken advantage of it." Bai Mo continued his experiment. He wanted to know if the orange power of faith could increase by one without killing people. The order becomes the yellow that represents the true believer.

　　 He only cares about ordinary people who participate in singing carols. As for the cultivators present, they are not within the scope of Bai Mo's research for the time being.