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515 Contest of Faith

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    In a world with a bend of water, on a huge wooden boat, Yang Qingshan drank the water lily fairy tea unique to the falling water tribe. Although the name has the word sleep, but after drinking it, he felt refreshed. Yang Qingshan felt as if he was steamed.  Like taking a sauna, the pores are all open, and the surrounding aura pours into Yang Qingshan's body uncontrollably.

    "Are there any seeds?" Yang Qingshan asked in surprise, wanting to plant this water lily fairy tea in his own world.

    "Yes, hehe Since the future god is interested, we will give you some seeds and the method of firing them." The head of the Falling Water clan said happily, clapping hands, several female indigenous people, dressed very well  He walked in coolly, holding a plate in his hand. On the plate were some translucent seeds, releasing a faint aura, and the fresh fragrance had already drifted into Yang Qingshan's nose while walking.

    Yang Qingshan smiled comfortably, received the seeds embarrassingly, held them in his hands, the seeds and firing method had entered the world, and flew into the city like a miracle, there were nearly two hundred people in the city  , Most of them are in pairs and become partners of dual cultivation. Seeing the miraculous seeds fall, they are ecstatic, which brings good news to their boring lives.

    Yang Qingshan observed the situation in the cities in the world with his eyes closed, and found that the free range of activities of these people is only in the city. This city can accommodate a million people, but for these immortal cultivators flying around, it is far from enough for them  As soon as Yang Qingshan thought about it, a wave of spiritual thoughts was released, and the seal of the city continued to expand under this wave of spiritual thoughts, gradually covering the empty places outside the city.

    The head of the Luoshui clan didn't bother Yang Qingshan's closed eyes. In his eyes, Yang Qingshan is a god. Will the future gods be wrong?  That's right, so the patriarch left the cabin with a smile and stood outside, dreaming about the future of the aborigines.

    Yang Qingshan's spiritual consciousness entered into the world, and he scanned his world carefully. He didn't know when, after entering the fusion period, this world already had an area of ??hundreds of thousands of miles, with high altitude and wide land, but only less than two  There are hundreds of people, life is too scarce, Yang Qingshan suddenly thought, it would be great if he planted some plants in his world, but Yang Qingshan only has some spiritual grass seeds in his hands now.

    "The seeds are the seeds." Yang Qingshan gave a wry smile, raised his hands, and his few spirit grasses flew out spiritually, and landed in the mountains and rivers of the world, which were also within the expanded range of the seal.  Yang Qingshan knew that when these spiritual herbs were discovered by those juniors back then, they would use these spiritual herbs to build their own medicine gardens. Only in this way would they improve their cultivation, maybe when they came next time, they would  Maybe a new sect appeared in his own world.

    Yang Qingshan closed his eyes and smiled. Just now, he saw that the cultivators in the world found that they could go out of the city and fly freely in the world hundreds of thousands of miles away. Yang Qingshan showed a gratified smile, because who  I don't want to be locked in one place all the time.

    "Old man Tianyue would probably die if he was here." Yang Qingshan laughed at himself, and suddenly saw a dozen or so cultivators flying out of the city dragging a tall stone statue.  Yang Qingshan was a little puzzled, thinking that these people practiced and lived dishonestly, what kind of stone statues did they make.

    Yang Qingshan chased after him in the shape of a gust of wind, and watched dumbfoundedly as these immortal cultivators put the stone statue of old man Tianyue on a mountain peak, followed by two smaller stone statues, all of which belonged to himself and Sister Ziyang  , as the old man Tianyue, the golden boy and jade girl were placed on the left and right, and finally Yang Qingshan watched with a dull expression on the nearly two hundred cultivators worshiping the old man Tianyue, and by the way, he and his sister Ziyang.

    "Why is it old man Tianyue? Not me?" Yang Qingshan became angry, and the wind he transformed into became violent. Two kinds of heavenly powers were produced, and the wind, thunder and lightning condensed his tall and mighty image, descending majestically on this place.  The world is ordinary, among the lightning and flint, overlooking the cultivators below who are looking up at themselves.

    "God help me." Nearly two hundred people called out at the same time. The male immortal cultivator naturally knew Yang Qingshan.  They know each other, but they all call on God.

    "This deity is not here to save you, but to show you a clear way." Yang Qingshan said very cleverly.

    "Ming Lu? Let us out?"

    "This is a complete world. You don't need to go out. You can still comprehend the world here. As long as you cultivate to the immortal level, you can leave naturally." Yang Qingshan said with a guilty conscience, he didn't want to let these people out, let them out  Well, the secret of the world that I had before the immortal level was exposed,For today's cultivators, it is a standard for the world to be cultivated at the immortal level, but it is unheard of to have a world as huge as Yang Qingshan.

    Yang Qingshan knew something from the old man Tianyue before, because the cultivation methods of the current immortals are not ancient inheritance, some of them are newly created in tens of thousands of years.  After they entered the immortal level, they opened up a small piece of world knowledge in their minds that was as big as a palm. Only immortal formulas can open up such a terrifying area like Yang Qingshan.  The immortal formula was practiced by Yang Qingshan by accident.

    The old man Tianyue said that even if Yang Qingshan created a spirit root of Tianlei by God's will, he was still talented, but because of his good luck, this ordinary talent became different. Yang Qingshan became a very young  A single seedling who practiced immortal art since childhood, an unprecedented genius.

    Seeing more than a hundred cultivators looking at him so stupidly, Yang Qingshan smiled calmly and said, "Are you worshiping this old man?"

    "Yes, he is the main god."

    "The main god? Ridiculous, what about the golden boy and jade girl?"

    "It's the drug boy of the main god."

    "Presumptuous!" Yang Qingshan yelled angrily, a terrifying spiritual pressure agitated all over his body, making the people kneeling below tremble. They had never seen such a powerful existence.

    "This old man is the housekeeper. That woman is the maid."

    "That¡­¡­"

    "I am the main god, and this world is mine." Yang Qingshan said coldly.

    "Yes, yes, hurry up."

    Nearly two hundred cultivators transformed the stone statue together. After a while, Yang Qingshan was placed on the highest position, Ziyang next to him was turned into a servant girl, and the old man Tianyue also changed his appearance and became a housekeeper Mo Yang  , Seeing Yang Qingshan's satisfied smile, more than a hundred people breathed a sigh of relief.

    Yang Qingshan looked at the desolate mountain peak, raised his hand, and under his own divine sense, this ordinary mountain peak turned into a fairy aura, at the same time, a radiant giant gate descended from the sky and descended on the mountain peak  It formed a perfect combination with the three stone statues. For some reason, Yang Qingshan¡¯s actions seemed to have touched a certain pattern.

    "What a powerful power of faith? Is this gate of the gods also related to the power of faith?"

    Yang Qingshan looked at the gate of the gods suspiciously, but couldn't see any mystery, so he simply built this mountain into a path of worship, with winding steps leading from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain along nine steps.  Shang Jinran also built an altar according to the indigenous tribe, and Yang Qingshan left behind his own faith seed, a green flame of faith.

    As soon as the flame of faith fell on the altar, Yang Qingshan felt the power of his faith growing crazily, and when Yang Qingshan used this sudden belief to cleanse his body and mind, a black seed in his body suddenly snatched  With the power of faith, the root of the tongue began to sprout.

    "Ah!" Yang Qingshan let out a scream of pain, his body staggered in the air and fell to the sky.

    More than a hundred people were dumbfounded, watching their "main god" fall straight on the altar, unconscious.

    "Okay, the 'Lord God' is in trouble, let's see if we can get out." said an ambitious immortal cultivator.

    "You are crazy, this is his world, even if Yang Qingshan is in a coma, we can't escape this world, don't forget, we need talents to penetrate the seal here." Said another immortal cultivator who was more sensible.

    "Huh, what is the main god? When we were sealed by the king of the wild wolf gang, he also claimed to be a god. What happened? It's not a failure." A female immortal cultivator sneered.

    More than a hundred people discussed together, they completely forgot about Yang Qingshan, and let him fall into a coma.

    Yang Qingshan, who was in a coma, was extremely calm in his heart. He watched soberly that the power of faith in his body was swallowed by a black force, snatching away his power of faith abruptly. Yang Qingshan felt that his power was growing rapidly.  With the passage of time, Yang Qingshan knew that this was the real Roushui, the demon seed left in his body by the half-demon, half-human demon.

    Yang Qingshan had no choice but to wake up watching half of his faith being robbed. When he opened his eyes, he saw more than a hundred people arguing endlessly beside him.  Many people fell silent, as well-behaved as children.

    "Stop arguing, I am not your god now, but your life and death are in my hands, you have to respect yourself, step back, and go back to the city to live your life." Yang Qingshan said coldly and majesticly  At the same time, they imposed a ban on more than a hundred people, erasing all their memories of themselves, leaving only their pilgrimage to Yang Qingshan, making them think that they were born in this world, so they felt at ease.

    "It should have been like this a long time ago." Yang Qingshan smiled wryly, and stood on the altar, looking helplessly at the flame of his faith turning into two colors, half green and half black.

    "Competing with me for faith? Huh, Master Ruoshui, you still don't know that I have a powerful world, let me show you the power of this world." (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com)?Eliminate all their memories of themselves, leaving only their pilgrimage to Yang Qingshan, making them think that they were born in this world, so they feel at ease.

    "It should have been like this a long time ago." Yang Qingshan smiled wryly, and stood on the altar, looking helplessly at the flame of his faith turning into two colors, half green and half black.

    "Competing with me for faith? Humph, Ruoshui, you still don't know that I have a powerful world, let me show you the power of this world." (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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