Lord of the People: Start with a golden crafting bar

The power of faith.

For gods like them, it is a vital cultivation resource.

Whether one can successfully break through the shackles of one's own rank depends entirely on how much power of faith has been accumulated, which is extremely useful.

She Zishan has left many of her own orthodoxy in many dimensional spaces of the lower realm, but all of them have been suppressed and destroyed by the forces of other gods.

The sects left behind in the lower realms were also exterminated.

Inheritance is extinct.

Therefore.

She has not felt the presence of the power of faith for a long period of time.

Just now, she felt that her inheritance below had a new prayer power.

Zishan was excited.

This is a great opportunity for her to gain the power of faith. She has been stuck on the boundary barrier for nearly ten thousand years, and she has been unable to further transform her divine body.

It is the lack of washing of the power of faith.

But for some other gods, it is impossible to trade the power of faith, which is the key resource for their own breakthrough.

Even if some forces are injured.

They have mastered the power of faith, but it is extremely difficult to obtain the power of faith from them. They need to serve the opposing forces for more than a thousand years, and there is even the danger of falling in the middle.

"This opportunity must be seized!"

"There must be an opportunity to develop my own disciples!"

While Zi Shan looked excited, he was also making quick calculations.

"Possession!"

Zishan, who was sitting cross-legged and practicing, let out a low drink.

The plant puppet with the power of worshiping the gods, in the sea of ​​consciousness on its head, the projection clone of Zishan appeared out of thin air.

When Zishan, the divine avatar, appeared in the grass puppet's sea of ​​consciousness, he immediately sensed a master-servant imprint in the grass puppet's sea of ​​consciousness.

"Servant?"

Zishan realized something.

This guy who worships his idol is actually a servant of other living beings. If so, Zishan's plan to develop his own sect's inheritance will definitely be stifled.

"break!"

The soul body projected by Zishan raised his right hand, and blasted out a blast of soul thunder, which smashed Qin Li's master-servant mark in the grass puppet, without the bondage of the master-servant mark.

Zishan controls the grass and wood puppets and will not be restrained anymore.

……

"how is this possible?"

At this time.

Qin Li on the shore of the ice lake.

suddenly.

Sensing the master-servant connection between the grass puppet and him, it was cut off out of thin air by an extremely powerful force.

Qin Li also suffered a bit of backlash.

The sea of ​​consciousness in his head received a little impact, which caused his head to feel a little dizzy.

Qin Li took out a divine soul elixir and stuffed it into his mouth.

A sense of coolness poured into the sea of ​​consciousness, making the dizzy feeling gradually dissipate and become stable.

"Lord Devourer!"

"Sure enough, worshiping God is dangerous!"

"The guys corresponding to these statues are alive?"

In Qin Li's expression, the sense of crisis was overwhelming.

A chill ran down the spine and spread down the back.

"Kill that puppet!!"

In an instant.

In Qin Li's eyes, the murderous intent surged.

Immediately, he gave orders to the boy Bailian and Sith, the god of death, who were guarding by the side.

"Yes, Master!"

The two spirits fluctuated, and they sent back almost immediately.

on the island.

Zishan, who has just regained the control of the grass and wood puppet, personally descends the projection, which is also detrimental to her cultivation base, if it is damaged here.

That would be a big loss.

"Ok?"

"Is there anything else nearby?"

Zishan turned around abruptly.

With one eye, he saw a huge white lotus with a diameter of ten meters, like a hill of white lotus, it flew towards it at high speed, and the white lotus was in the process of flying over.

Still spinning rapidly.

Almost instantly, he arrived in front of the grass puppet.

Zishan Projection personally shot.

I saw a round purple ring suddenly appeared between the eyebrows of the grass puppet. In the ring, a petite purple shirt projection appeared, and the miniature figure used his finger as a sword, facing the white lotus flying in front of him, It fell suddenly.

bass--!
At the fingertips, a purple meniscus sword energy tens of meters long shot out suddenly, a purple afterimage crossed the air, and hit Bailian fiercely.

Two waves of legendary waves collided with each other.

The resulting attack power knocked back the bodies of the grass and wood puppets by tens of meters.

"This body is too weak."

Zi Shan projected, glanced at his own body of a grass and wood puppet monster, and frowned slightly.

Don't wait for her to think about it.

suddenly.

Zi Shan felt something, and at an unknown time behind him, a thin figure in black robe suddenly appeared, and this phantom in black robe was on his right hand.

A sickle several meters long swung down.

Divide the body of the plant demon she just occupied into two.

"No!"

"Is this the power of the god of death?"

"How could you meet a Death God Clan guy so easily!"

Zishan felt it, and he projected the body of the soul, and the continuously pouring black liquid wrapped around the projected body within a few short breaths.

Zishan couldn't rush out at all.

Anyway.

She is just a projected soul body, and it is already a difficult achievement to be able to produce such a soul body. Her own body needs at least hundreds of years of cultivation to make up for the loss.

"Damn!"

"It's almost there."

Zishan's eyes were full of resentment.

If she hadn't been so eager for quick success, if she possessed the body of the plant monster and acted out, she might be able to get a better chance to escape.

But it was all too late.

Full of destructive power of death, within a few breaths, it corroded Zishan's projected soul body, and the soul body dissipated directly, disappearing without a trace.

Upper Bound.

The place where the Zishan body is located.

With her eyes closed tightly, she suddenly opened them, and her eyes were full of anger.

Finally, he had the opportunity to develop the power of faith. Unexpectedly, there were so many people besieging him near the worshiper, and there were even the extremely scarce death gods.

The number of death gods is extremely rare.

But any fish that slipped through the net of the Death God Clan, their talents are extremely strong.

If it offends a Death God Clan.

When you can kill it, you must try your best to solve it. No matter what the price is, once you let a Death God who has become enemies with you grow up, it is no different from suicide.

"Ugh."

Purple shirt on the cliff.

The expression in the crystal eyes changed a lot, and finally he could only sigh helplessly, after so many years of waiting, and the response of the power of faith.

She was indeed too excited.

However, the result is that her soul body is damaged. According to her repair speed, it will take more than 300 years to completely heal.

……

By the ice lake.

"Ding!"

"The target grass and wood puppet invaded by strange forces has been killed, and a wood-type legendary energy crystal has been obtained!"

When the kill message popped up in front of Qin Li's eyes, his slightly tense mind relaxed.

The crisis is over.

After this experiment, when he is not strong enough, he will not try again.