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In this heaven and earth, all will be ruled by your will, and all the glory and honor will come from you, praise the Divine Messenger, we, the Black Sand Tribe, are willing to dedicate our most devout faith to the Divine Messenger, and our entire Black Sand Tribe is proud to be the servant of the Divine Messenger!"

"Venerable oracle, please accept our most devout praise and offerings!"

Heiman, the leader of the Black Sand Tribe, was still a little vicious in terms of appearance, but at this moment, the piety on that face actually made that vicious black face glow with a strange brilliance.

In the praise, Hei Man, the leader of the Black Sand Tribe, walked to Ye Zhen on his knees, held Ye Zhen's mud-stained bare feet with both hands, and kissed it without hesitation.

At this moment, Ye Zhen was a little dazed.

It's just that a large amount of water is extracted from the underground river, so that the wheat fields and vegetation within a radius of thousands of miles are revitalized.

It's just a matter of raising your hands.

Ye Zhen himself didn't use any strength, it was just that the little demon consumed some insignificant power, and he didn't even consume half of his spiritual power.

How could such a very ordinary thing be flattered by the Black Sand tribe as the incarnation and envoy of the Yizhi Heavenly God in an instant?

Moreover, these Sand Tribesmen, including the leaders of the Black Sand Tribe, were all extremely fanatical and pious, shouting the name of the gods, praising Ye Zhen, and one by one they gathered around Ye Zhen with excitement and tears in their eyes, and kissed Ye Zhen's big feet that were not clean in turn.

Not only the head of the Black Sand Tribe, Hei Man, but also the three Realm King Realm Sand Clan warriors behind the head of the Black Sand Tribe, at this time, they were also humble like servants, kneeling in front of Ye Zhen, and kissing Ye Zhen's instep with a pious expression.

The heat of the palms and the tears dripping onto Ye Zhen's insteps made Ye Zhen feel their piety and fanaticism.

This made Ye Zhen extremely shocked.

You must know that the martial artists of the Realm King Realm already belong to the category of strong people in the Honghuang Continent, if they are placed in the Great Zhou, even if they see the Great Zhou Holy Son of Heaven Renzun Emperor Ji Long, they only need to kneel on one knee.

But now, the three Sand Clan warriors of the Realm King Realm knelt in front of Ye Zhen, who had cultivated to only the ninefold peak of the Xuangong Realm, and kissed Ye Zhen's feet.

If this is in Da Zhou, it is something that I can't even imagine.

Even if Ye Zhen had already subdued and banned the Divine Soul, Ye Zhen didn't dare to let them do it.

But here in the Sand Tribe, it's so natural.

After the three realm king realm martial artists, there were hundreds of Xuangong Realm sand clan martial artists, all of whom were extremely excited and kissed Ye Zhen's feet.

When Ye Zhen woke up from this shock, Ye Zhen's feet were already covered with a mixture of saliva, tears and sand.

However, no one of the Sand Tribes cleaned the sand on Ye Zhen's feet, and if anyone could take away a grain of sand when he kissed Ye Zhen's feet, it would be like receiving a gift from God, and he was ecstatic, and he carefully put it in his mouth, for fear of losing it.

Once again, Ye Zhen truly experienced the horror of the power of faith.

The first time Ye Zhen experienced the madness of faith was when he returned to the Zhenxuan Continent, in order to protect the Holy Spirit Peak, the warriors of the Southern Barbarian Clan did not hesitate to sacrifice their lives under the command of the priest.

And this time, the object of this terrifying belief is Ye Zhen.

This feeling is especially different, Ye Zhenjue, if he is crazy at this time, he will issue an order for these Sand people to sacrifice their lives for him.

I'm afraid that these Sand people won't even frown.

After the shock, Ye Zhen was a little uncomfortable.

These Sand people who regard Ye Zhen as the incarnation and envoy of the Yizhi Shahai Heavenly God may not feel anything, but Ye Zhen can't stand it.

Hundreds of people kissed and tears on your feet, some of them even with their tongues.

The wet and greasy feeling made Ye Zhen extremely unbearable.

Not disgusting.

Under their pious and excited looks, you can only feel sacred, and you can't get sick at all.

It's just that Ye Zhen is psychologically a little unbearable.

Moreover, there are only a few hundred people, and the population of the Black Sand Tribe, the number gathered at this time, has exceeded 80,000 people, a large area of black pressure.

Looking at the posture of the Black Sand Tribe, it seems that as long as Ye Zhen does not object, he can't wait for everyone to kiss Ye Zhen's feet.

This is to let them kiss until the year and the month.

In the blink of an eye, Ye Zhen planned to end this kind of godly ritual unique to the Sand people.

But at the moment when Ye Zhen was about to finish speaking, the Yuan Spirit in Ye Zhen's Xuan Palace suddenly trembled slightly.

The Yuan Spirit, which was originally only two inches in size, suddenly swelled a little, and grew so small that it became two inches and two inches.

This kind of change instantly stunned Ye Zhen.

Ye was really shocked, and there was a reason.

Since Ye Zhen cast the Yuan Spirit three and a half years ago, Ye Zhen's Yuan Spirit is more than two inches, and it is a four-color Yuan Spirit itself, so Ye Zhen's Yuan Spirit cultivation has grown very slowly.

It's okay to describe it as slow as a snail.

Counting the cultivation time in the Mirage Ball Time Sequence Space, in these three and a half years, Ye Zhen's actual penance cultivation time was as high as more than eighteen years.

Moreover, every time he cultivated, he used the high-grade spirit pill, but Ye Zhenyuan's spiritual cultivation had only increased from two inches to two inches in eighteen years of hard cultivation.

It can be said that it is extremely slow.

After the soul of the warrior is cast into the Yuan Spirit, the strength of the Yuan Spirit mainly depends on two points, one look at the level of the Yuan Spirit, the four-color Yuan Ling is stronger than the three colors, and the five-color Yuan Ling is stronger than the four colors.

Then it depends on the size of the Yuan Ling.

In the case of the same grade, the two-inch-one Yuan Spirit is definitely stronger than the two-inch Yuanling, and the two-inch-two Yuan Spirit is stronger than the two-inch-one Yuanling.

Moreover, the increase in the size of the Yuan Spirit is not just an increase in height.

The Yuan Spirit of the warrior is the epitome of the warrior itself who has shrunk many times, and every inch of improvement is an overall proportional increase from height to width and length.

The Yuan Spirit has grown an inch taller, not just taller, but this baby-like Yuan Spirit has grown a little bit as a whole, which is a comprehensive improvement.

Therefore, the ascension of Yuan spiritual cultivation is very slow.

Ye Zhen remembered very well that when his Yuan Spirit was raised to two inches, it was when he was on the Five Immortal Island, after ten years of penance in the Mirage Dragon Ball Time Sequence Space, counting the five years of penance in the Mirage Dragon Ball when he was in Luoyi.

It took a total of fifteen years to raise the Yuan Spirit from two inches to two inches and one.

But now, with just this moment's effort, Ye Zhen's Yuan Ling has been improved from two inches to two inches.

Don't underestimate this one-tenth inch of improvement, just this one-tenth inch of improvement, Ye Zhen can already sense that his ability to urge and control several acquired spirit treasures is a few percent stronger.

What surprised Ye Zhen even more was that his Yuan Spirit was still growing after it grew to two inches and two, and the growth rate, in Ye Zhen's feelings, seemed to be able to make Ye Zhen's Yuan Spirit grow to two inches and three inches.

100 years and 1,000 inches!

This sentence is about the martial artist's Yuan spiritual cultivation to improve the speed, one inch in a hundred years, and one foot in a thousand years, which is considered fast.

Moreover, this speed refers to the three-color spirit of the Terran warrior.

If it is a four-color elemental spirit, if you want to make the same increase, the time consumed will definitely be doubled.

In the back, every inch of the improvement of the Yuan Spirit is the accumulation of time.

But now, Ye Zhen's four-color Yuan Spirit has completed the growth that could not be completed in the past ten or twenty years in a very short time.

Ye Zhen is not stupid.

Because at this moment, apart from the pious and crazy worship of these Sand people, nothing different happened.

"Is it faith?"

Shocked, Ye Zhen dispelled the idea of ending this godly ceremony, and instead asked about the Mirage Yuan Ling Ugly.

"Ugly, what's going on?" Ye Zhen asked.

"Uncle Ye, you're lucky, you know? Fanatics, these guys from the Sand Clan are all a bunch of fanatics. Ugly said.

"Fanatic, what do you mean?" Ye Zhen asked.

"I know what the Heavenly Temple's grandsons are going to do to recruit believers? This is for this kind of power, the power of faith, the power of faith!"

"This is the top and most powerful power of faith in heaven and earth, with the energy to change the heavens and the earth, and it is the only force in this heaven and earth that can compete with the power of the laws of the Heavenly Dao.

At the same time, this is also the favorite power of those god kings and god kings, and it is also the ultimate secret of becoming a god of creation!"

Ye Zhen's pupils shrank suddenly, "Ugly, are you saying that with the power of this kind of faith, you can become a creator?"

"Your uncle, you think too beautiful...... Ah.......h

The sound of whip twitching sounded, "How do you talk to your father?" this was the little demon's dissatisfied reprimand.

"Uncle Ye, he's Uncle Ye, I was wrong!" Ah Chou was depressed face, "This kind of power is only one of the key factors to become a creator god, it doesn't mean that with this kind of power, you can become a creator god." ”

"This kind of power can strengthen the Yuan Spirit?" Ye Zhen wondered.

"That's right!"

"This kind of faith power can stabilize the Yuan Spirit, restore the Yuan Spirit's injuries, and increase the strength of the Yuan Spirit! Do you think those ancient gods, the Heavenly Temple God King is idle to recruit believers and compete for believers? In fact, this is for this kind of faith power. Ugly said.

While nodding, Ye Zhen suddenly remembered another thing in the True Xuan Continent.

"Ah Chou, in the Zhenxuan Continent, I, the Heavenly King of the Zhenxuan Continent, have been made into a god statue and built temples in various domains for hundreds of millions of people in the Zhenxuan Continent to worship and worship.

The population base there, even if one percent of the people worship me, the number of worshippers is a million times that of the Sha people here, why haven't I enjoyed a little benefit from it after so many years?" Ye Zhen asked.

"Actually, this involves the mystery of the power of faith!"