Chapter 942: The Power of Faith

"By the way, Xiao Mist, did you make those so-called 'miracles' and 'curses'?" Ling Bing said.

She suddenly remembered those rumored wish spells, what do you mean by "help your life under the crown of flowers!" and "help your life under the crown of the ancestral bird!" The so-called miracles that can really turn the tide of safety, and those things that were punished by mysterious forces for arbitrarily abusing spells, how did they look so similar to the style of the fog demon?

"yes! I did it!" the fog demon blinked wide, and frankly admitted.

"Well, why are you doing that? Save people, why do you have to shout that spell before you want to save people?"

Ling Bing had already understood, not all the people who encountered danger in the jungle were saved, only those who shouted "Help!" at the critical moment would be rescued in time and turn the corner from danger. As for those who are in distress, their minds are blank and they can't react to shouting spells, even if they are right next to the rescued people, the fog demon turns a blind eye and lets them die.

I have to say, this is really capricious, very capricious. In fact, those who are in distress and die may not want to shout that spell in their hearts. It's just that it takes time for people to react, but danger doesn't give you enough time to react. Therefore, there are many people who actually died very, very unjustly, even more unjustly than Dou E!

"Why should I save it? I don't want to save people! Are they alive or dead, what does it matter to me?" Who knew that the fog demon's eyes glared, and he said willfully.

"But you did save people! Why only save those who shouted the spell, but not those who didn't?" Ling Bing was puzzled.

"Oh, you mean that!cough~, those people who were saved were not saved by me, they were saved by you, the master! Because they shouted 'help under the crown of flowers'! So, cough, it's none of my business, those people were actually saved by the master! Hehehe, the master's divine light is all over the world, and everything is needed. As long as you have a master in your heart, you can not be afraid to go all over the world, and the divine light of the master is with them!"

Ling Bing was suddenly dumbfounded, and couldn't help but be angry and funny. This fog demon, his nature is still as stubborn as ever, obviously he did a good thing, but he was stunned and made a farce.

"Why do you want to do this?" Ling Bing asked softly.

"Why did you do this?What did the master ask?I don't understand!" The fog demon looked at Ling Bing innocently, as if he didn't understand why she was asking.

"Xiaowu, don't play stupid, you know!" Ling Bing pointed to the faintly flickering light of faith on his statue and on the statue of the ancestral bird dragon, and said in a calm voice.

These Faith Lights were a little strange, and when she approached, some of the Faith Lights would leave the statue and turn into a strange energy that drilled into her body, and she could actually feel a slight increase in the cultivation in her body.

The fog demon naturally understands.

In fact, as a demon, the reason why his cultivation speed was so fast was precisely because of these light of faith. However, the light of his faith does not come from saving people, but from purifying clouds of dust.

The demon's cultivation promotion was very difficult, which could be found from the promotion situation before he met Ling Bing. At the beginning, in the land of mist, he was born from a fog of consciousness and formed himself, and after more than three hundred years, he only cultivated to the equivalent of the third or fourth layer of the qi refining period.

But since he met his master and was ordered by his master to purify the dust clouds in the sky, he found that the promotion level had become as easy for him as drinking water.

Originally, he didn't understand why. However, as the dust clouds he purified became more and more, and the sunlight that appeared above the city fortress became stronger and stronger, he found that those humans, who were gathered like ants below, actually emitted some kind of strange energy, which directly poured into his body, causing his cultivation to involuntarily rush upward.

It wasn't until he entered the Yuan Infant Stage and became a big demon that the inheritance memory belonging to the demon was opened, and he realized that the strange energy that emanated from human beings was called faith. This kind of power of faith from others can be directly absorbed by him and transformed into his own cultivation. The more faith he had, the stronger the power of his faith, and the faster his cultivation would be.

According to the information in the inheritance memory, it is said that in the era when the demon clan was prevalent, those super demons would keep a large number of other creatures in captivity, protect them, teach them, and help them, in order to gain more faith power. Until he broke through the void and ascended to the upper realm.

So he suddenly thought, since the power of faith has such a magical effect on their demons, will it also have an effect on Ling Bing, who is a human being?

That's why he wanted to erect a statue of Ling Bing.

The owner fell into a deep sleep in order to save these human ants, so these ants should naturally contribute the power of their faith to their master. Perhaps, when the master has collected enough light of faith and cultivated to a sufficient height, he will wake up.

But faith is very strange, it's not that you force him to believe in someone, he can believe, and the power of faith will be formed. Only those true beliefs that come from the hearts of believers will form the power of faith.

If the owner is still awake, he can naturally circle fans through his own means, so as to obtain the power of faith. But the master is now asleep, and he is unable to use his own means to make those very realistic humans thank her from the bottom of their hearts and believe in him.

These damn humans are so forgetful. Obviously, it was the master who sacrificed himself and saved all of them, but their gratitude to the master was only in the first two or three years. Soon, some humans naturally forgot about the existence of their masters, and instead honored those human awakened people who were also ants. Especially the Ji family who is hypocritical and righteous!

If it weren't for the fact that the master's body was still maintained by the hypocritical Ji family, he would have devoured all of them in one gulp. By the way, they also stole the blood of their master and gave birth to eight children without permission, which is an unforgivable crime. If he hadn't discovered that the spiritual power of those eight children did have some kind of benign influence on the master, he would never have let those children survive in the world. But he knew that his master didn't really want any heirs.

Since the humans had forgotten their masters, he erected statues so that all of them had to remember them, and since they did not believe in them, he made miracles to force them to believe.

Hehehe, sure enough, those stupid and greedy human beings cherish their own lives the most. With those life-saving miracles, sure enough, many people changed their attitude towards their masters.

Spells are indeed spells, but not everyone who shouts them can get his help. Those stupid humans, thinking that if they just shouted "Help!", he would help them?

It's a dream!

For those who shouted slogans without intention, but there was no power of faith in him, he didn't pay attention to them at all.

Only those humans who shout slogans and radiate the light of faith in their bodies can get his help.

"The master saved them all, how can they forget the existence of the master so easily? The master was injured and fell into a deep sleep in order to save them ants, why can they live so freely? No, I don't allow it. They must remember the host and be eternally grateful to the host. Hmph, I'm just doing this so that they never forget that only the master is their protector. It was, it is, and it will be. All those who do not believe in their masters, who have no gratitude, deserve to suffer. Whoever believes in the Master will have eternal life!"

The fog demon raised its head, and its voice was calm, but there was a faint sense of indescribable stubbornness and madness.

"Little Mist ......"

Ling Bing looked at the fog demon's stubborn eyes, and couldn't help but be slightly moved. She sighed softly and reached out and pressed her hand on the Mist Demon's shoulder.

"Xiaomist, why are you doing this? Actually, it doesn't matter to me whether they remember me or not......

"No, master, it's important! To me, it's important! The master saved them, they must always remember their master's kindness!Even if the master doesn't care, they can't care!" The fog demon quickly interjected, interrupting Ling Bing's words. He raised his eyes, stared at Ling Bing's face tightly, and said stubbornly.

Ling Bing was speechless.

"By the way, Xiao Mist, did you make those so-called 'miracles' and 'curses'?" Ling Bing said.

She suddenly remembered those rumored wish spells, what do you mean by "help your life under the crown of flowers!" and "help your life under the crown of the ancestral bird!" The so-called miracles that can really turn the tide of safety, and those things that were punished by mysterious forces for arbitrarily abusing spells, how did they look so similar to the style of the fog demon?

"yes! I did it!" the fog demon blinked wide, and frankly admitted.

"Well, why are you doing that? Save people, why do you have to shout that spell before you want to save people?"

Ling Bing had already understood, not all the people who encountered danger in the jungle were saved, only those who shouted "Help!" at the critical moment would be rescued in time and turn the corner from danger. As for those who are in distress, their minds are blank and they can't react to shouting spells, even if they are right next to the rescued people, the fog demon turns a blind eye and lets them die.

I have to say, this is really capricious, very capricious. In fact, those who are in distress and die may not want to shout that spell in their hearts. It's just that it takes time for people to react, but danger doesn't give you enough time to react. Therefore, there are many people who actually died very, very unjustly, even more unjustly than Dou E!

"Why should I save it? I don't want to save people! Are they alive or dead, what does it matter to me?" Who knew that the fog demon's eyes glared, and he said willfully.

"But you did save people! Why only save those who shouted the spell, but not those who didn't?" Ling Bing was puzzled.

"Oh, you mean that!cough~, those people who were saved were not saved by me, they were saved by you, the master! Because they shouted 'help under the crown of flowers'! So, cough, it's none of my business, those people were actually saved by the master! Hehehe, the master's divine light is all over the world, and everything is needed. As long as you have a master in your heart, you can not be afraid to go all over the world, and the divine light of the master is with them!"

Ling Bing was suddenly dumbfounded, and couldn't help but be angry and funny. This fog demon, his nature is still as stubborn as ever, obviously he did a good thing, but he was stunned and made a farce.

"Why do you want to do this?" Ling Bing asked softly.

"Why did you do this?What did the master ask?I don't understand!" The fog demon looked at Ling Bing innocently, as if he didn't understand why she was asking.

"Xiaowu, don't play stupid, you know!" Ling Bing pointed to the faintly flickering light of faith on his statue and on the statue of the ancestral bird dragon, and said in a calm voice.

These Faith Lights were a little strange, and when she approached, some of the Faith Lights would leave the statue and turn into a strange energy that drilled into her body, and she could actually feel a slight increase in the cultivation in her body.

The fog demon naturally understands.

In fact, as a demon, the reason why his cultivation speed was so fast was precisely because of these light of faith. However, the light of his faith does not come from saving people, but from purifying clouds of dust.

The demon's cultivation promotion was very difficult, which could be found from the promotion situation before he met Ling Bing. At the beginning, in the land of mist, he was born from a fog of consciousness and formed himself, and after more than three hundred years, he only cultivated to the equivalent of the third or fourth layer of the qi refining period.

But since he met his master and was ordered by his master to purify the dust clouds in the sky, he found that the promotion level had become as easy for him as drinking water.

Originally, he didn't understand why. However, as the dust clouds he purified became more and more, and the sunlight that appeared above the city fortress became stronger and stronger, he found that those humans, who were gathered like ants below, actually emitted some kind of strange energy, which directly poured into his body, causing his cultivation to involuntarily rush upward.

It wasn't until he entered the Yuan Infant Stage and became a big demon that the inheritance memory belonging to the demon was opened, and he realized that the strange energy that emanated from human beings was called faith. This kind of power of faith from others can be directly absorbed by him and transformed into his own cultivation. The more faith he had, the stronger the power of his faith, and the faster his cultivation would be.

According to the information in the inheritance memory, it is said that in the era when the demon clan was prevalent, those super demons would keep a large number of other creatures in captivity, protect them, teach them, and help them, in order to gain more faith power. Until he broke through the void and ascended to the upper realm.

So he suddenly thought, since the power of faith has such a magical effect on their demons, will it also have an effect on Ling Bing, who is a human being?

That's why he wanted to erect a statue of Ling Bing.

The owner fell into a deep sleep in order to save these human ants, so these ants should naturally contribute the power of their faith to their master. Perhaps, when the master has collected enough light of faith and cultivated to a sufficient height, he will wake up.

But faith is very strange, it's not that you force him to believe in someone, he can believe, and the power of faith will be formed. Only those true beliefs that come from the hearts of believers will form the power of faith.

If the owner is still awake, he can naturally circle fans through his own means, so as to obtain the power of faith. But the master is now asleep, and he is unable to use his own means to make those very realistic humans thank her from the bottom of their hearts and believe in him.

These damn humans are so forgetful. Obviously, it was the master who sacrificed himself and saved all of them, but their gratitude to the master was only in the first two or three years. Soon, some humans naturally forgot about the existence of their masters, and instead honored those human awakened people who were also ants. Especially the Ji family who is hypocritical and righteous!