Chapter 021: The Lotus Seed That Radiates Spiritual Light

Zhang Ming's divine sense fell on this statue.

He could clearly sense the power of faith in it, and these faith forces were like rain gathering around the statue.

The divine power was inducted, and an invisible power spread out, and the few peach trees that had just been transplanted around the statue slowly grew out of buds under the gaze of all the villagers of Zhaojia Village, and then the buds gushed out.

"This ...... The mountain god is revealed!"

In the face of such a miracle, the distracting thoughts in everyone's hearts were suddenly wiped out, only boundless awe, and the power above the temple was even stronger.

"Good Fragrance ......"

Peach blossoms in full bloom......

Zhang Ming felt the slightest change in his soul, and the power of his soul began to rise slowly, and a majestic force filled his body.

But not long after, Zhang Ming's heart moved slightly, and a strange feeling rose in his heart.

Originally, he thought that by establishing the temple, he could make his strength qualitatively improved, but after only half a moment, his strength had reached saturation, and neither the spiritual power nor the power of faith around him, nor even the power of the earth and mountains in the divine domain could not increase his strength.

This feeling is very bad, as if there is a door in front of me that is within my reach, but I can't find it.

The mountain god seal roared, faintly projecting Dao Qingguang in Zhang Ming's divine soul, and in the clear light, everything in the divine domain evolved.

"What is wrong?" Zhang Ming pondered in his heart, his strength was obviously enough to support his advancement, and even the position of the Nine Rank Righteous God was enough to accommodate it, but he couldn't break through.

"Faith, spiritual power, merit ......" Zhang Ming felt the slightest bit of power in his body entangled, feeling every trace of change in it.

And because of the appearance of the mountain god, this sacrifice in Zhaojia Village was even more lively, and everyone burst out with the greatest enthusiasm.

Zhao Lao Er, as the temple blessing who had just taken office, saw him bow deeply to the statue, and then slowly stood up to face everyone.

At this time, everyone's eyes finally fell on Zhao Laoer's body, and the originally admiring or complicated gaze began to change slightly at this time, and there was a hint of awe in it.

"I have been decreed by the mountain god, and my life and future generations will believe in and serve the mountain god, this is my Zhao Er's honor, and I will serve the mountain god with all my heart!"

"We must treat God with sincerity, and there will be no two hearts!" After Zhao Er finished speaking, the villagers shouted out their hearts without hesitation.

Zhao Er invisibly felt that the burden on his body seemed to be much heavier, he suppressed the slightest tremor in his heart, and then turned to face the statue.

"The thirteenth generation of Miao Zhu Zhang Ergong invites the mountain god to return to his place!" the voice of Miao Zhu sounded in the ears of all the villagers.

The mountain temple is just a small god, sheltering this small Qingming Mountain boundary, and the temple blessings have been cut off for generations, and there is less than the record in the temple blessings and there is not much information left.

This time, I was able to find out the thirteenth generation of Miao Zhu, thanks to the conclusions reached by some old people in Shanqian Village and Zhaojia Village based on their memories and then corroborating each other.

Of course, these people once wanted to worship the temple in the name of the first temple zhu, but they were rejected by Zhang Ming and sacrificed in the name of the thirteenth generation of temple zhu, which is to determine Zhang Ming's orthodox position in this god domain in the underworld.

A trace of determination flashed in Zhao Er's eyes, and then he slowly stretched out his hand.

A short, sharp dagger appeared in his hand, and then gently wiped his palm.

There was a crisp sound of "pop", and the sound was obviously very soft, but it seemed to drip in the hearts of the villagers.

Everyone's eyes fell on the dripping drop of blood, and a hazy pure blood light flashed, and then fell in front of the idol continuously.

This is a necessary part of becoming an official temple blessing, using the essence of blood as a guide to establish a connection between the gods and the temple blessings, so that the temple blessings can gain power through serving the gods.

At the same time, it can even use the power of the gods to kill demons, which is commonly known as inviting gods.

When there was a bloody light in front of the idol, a soft sound sounded in the air.

"Huh......" Zhao Er completely relieved his heart, and there was an induction between him and Zhang Ming in the dark.

And for Zhang Ming, all this is even more magical.

As long as your mind moves, you can feel everything that Miaozhu can see.

"I didn't expect Miao Zhu to have such a role, isn't it a weakened version of the god clone?"

But then Zhang Ming shook his head again, because he could feel the pure power of faith in Zhao Er's body even more, as well as his mood fluctuations.

Soon everyone uncovered the red cloth in the idol, and then Zhang Ming personally carefully escorted the idol to the temple.

"The mountain god has returned!" a loud voice sounded, and then everyone shouted in unison.

"Boom!", and a lightning bolt that everyone couldn't see exploded in Zhang Ming's heart.

Zhang Ming's heart moved, and then stabilized his soul.

The surrounding villagers only felt that their eyes seemed to shine a little, and when they looked at it again, there was no difference between it and before.

Everyone only thought it was an illusion and suspected that they had seen it wrong.

There were no other accidents after this explosion, and at the same time, when the idol was seated, he didn't even have time to feel the power of his divine domain before he fell into cultivation.

"This is the opportunity...... Zhang Ming decided that his guess was wrong.

But as soon as this idea fell, the spiritual power provided by the beliefs and divine domains that had originally surrounded him seemed to be pulled by an invisible force, and it surged into Zhang Ming's body like a raging storm.

"I'm rubbing, I've stopped just now, why are you crazy now?!" Zhang Ming said in annoyance, after all, he had never experienced this kind of thing before.

"No matter, since you came in, swallow it, presumably after this time, you will be able to break through the current cultivation!"

Zhang Ming didn't have a choice, so let it go!

At this time, the sacrifice was nearing the end, and all the processes were about to be completed, and some villagers began to come spontaneously to light the incense, and a pour of incense was produced, and then it fell into Zhang Ming after transformation.

There was also a surrounding spiritual power that almost formed a funnel-like shape and poured into Zhang Ming.

Slowly, Zhang Ming's soul performance was slowly covered with a layer of white power, and there was a blood-colored power wrapped in it without giving in.

But there was a trace of golden merit power that sheltered Zhang Ming in the deepest depths.

The three forces are growing.

"Hey!"

Zhang Ming's mind suddenly surged, and as this voice fell, a gray-white energy was born out of thin air.

"It's done!" Zhang Ming's heart rose with joy.

This gray-white force is obviously much weaker than the other forces, and it is simply not too weak.

After this power was generated, Zhang Ming just moved in his heart, and this trace of power easily penetrated all the growing powers.

"Boom!"

Zhang Ming snorted, and in the blink of an eye, whether it was the power of faith or the natural spiritual power and the golden light of merit in it, all of them were disrupted, and then merged together in Zhang Ming's clear perception.

"This is the real growth, worthy of the name of the Nine Grades of Righteousness...... Zhang Ming said in his heart.

The joy continued to amplify, and an indescribable comfort poured into my heart.

"This is ......" Just as Zhang Ming was about to withdraw, the powers that were fused together suddenly trembled slightly, and then after Zhang Ming's divine sense watched, a lotus seed-like point of light emitting a faint spiritual light appeared in the depths of his soul.