"Senior Brother Wang Hao! Senior Brother Wang Hao!" Just as Wang Hao was reading a book, there was a knock on the door outside the courtyard.

"It's coming!" Wang Hao put down the book, put on his slippers slowly, and came to the door to open the courtyard door.

There was a chubby young man standing outside the courtyard gate, with a smile on his face: "Senior Brother Wang Hao, the master asked me to collect honey!" ”

"Got it, come with me, don't scream like a soul next time!" Wang Hao opened the courtyard door and glared at the little fat man dissatisfied.

"Hehe, I'm not afraid that you'll fall asleep, senior brother!" The little fat man followed Wang Hao and walked in, closing the courtyard door from the inside.

Wang Hao took the little fat man to the pavilion in the courtyard, and the two sat opposite each other.

"Hey, Senior Brother Wang, your working environment is simply amazing!" the little fat man looked around and gave Wang Hao a thumbs up enviously.

"What's good, you'll get tired of watching it for a long time. Wang Hao waved his hand and said modestly.

"Well, I'm afraid I don't have this blessing, and I'm doing thankless work. The little fat man sighed.

"Come on, I don't know you yet, I hugged Uncle He's thigh, how many people in the sect will dare to do against you in the future?" Wang Hao ruthlessly dismantled the other party.

Don't look at this fat man's good voice in front of Wang Hao now, that is, he doesn't know where Wang Hao came from, and he can actually mix in the sect to get such a fat difference.

The little fat man's name is Tang Feng, the third prince of Qin.

Tang Feng started half a year later than Wang Hao, but he was clever, and when he first entered the sect, he quickly gathered a group of fellow sects who were also from the Qin State with his identity as the third prince and the talent of the sixth-order fire spirit root, and began to forcibly seize the cultivation resources of other fellow sects, and the methods were extremely brutal.

Later, the law enforcement team received a report and came to arrest Tang Feng and wanted to punish him, but they couldn't find any conclusive evidence.

This incident caused quite a stir at the time.

Later, somehow, Tang Feng suddenly disappeared, and it was only recently that he gradually appeared in everyone's sight, and his cultivation had reached the fourth level of Qi training.

reappeared, but Tang Feng no longer appeared as an ordinary outer disciple.

He actually hugged the thigh of Elder He, the powerful elder of the sect, and became Elder He's alchemy apprentice.

For a while, I don't know how many insiders lost their eyes.

This time, he came to help Elder He "collect rent".

"Hehe!" Hearing Wang Hao's words, Tang Feng smiled quite smugly.

"Oh, ten altars of spiritual honey, one jar is a lot, you can check it!" Wang Hao waved his hand, and there were ten more jars with seals in front of the two of them.

"Okay!" Tang Feng stepped forward, opened the seal and examined it carefully, and after confirming that it was correct, he took out the storage bag on his waist, cast a spell and took away the honey altar, and handed Wang Hao a spirit talisman.

This spirit rune is equivalent to a "receipt", indicating that Wang Hao's spirit honey has been handed over this time.

Wang Hao took the spirit rune, and after confirming that it was correct, he nodded towards Tang Feng: "Okay, Senior Brother Tang, stay and have a cup of tea before leaving?"

Actually, this is just a kind word.

However, Tang Feng really didn't mean to leave, and replied: "Okay, then it's disrespectful!"

After saying that, he really sat down again and drank tea.

Wang Hao was stunned for a moment, then smiled slightly, and sat down and picked up the teacup.

"Senior brother, after the business is done, let's talk about private matters again?" Tang Feng took a sip of tea and said to Wang Hao with a thief.

"Oh, what a private matter, let's hear about it. Wang Hao said lightly.

"I wonder if there is any spiritual honey left?" Tang Feng asked expectantly.

"Well, yes, yes, I'm going to go to Fang Market to exchange some spirit stones for use recently. Wang Hao said disapprerovingly.

"Oh, senior brother, this is such a coincidence! Senior brother, I just happen to want to buy some spiritual nectar for cultivation, why don't you sell it to me directly! It also saves you from going to the fang market yourself!" Tang Feng said.

He was originally worried that Wang Hao had already sold the spiritual honey in his hand, but now he finally put his mind at ease.

"Oh, how much do you want?" Wang Hao did not refuse, for him, the sale of spiritual honey to anyone is a sale, as long as you give money.

"Hehe, senior brother, this price ......" Tang Feng said embarrassedly.

"One altar of spiritual honey and ten lower-grade spirit stones, Tong Su is not deceived. "Wang Hao used to sell at this price.

"Okay, senior brother, how many you have, I want them all!" Tang Feng had already inquired about the price and knew that Wang Hao did not kill him.

Although it was guessed that Wang Hao still had some stock in his hands, Tang Feng couldn't help but be taken aback when Wang Hao took out the five well-packaged spiritual honeys.

"Senior brother, is the oil and water in this bee garden so sufficient?" Tang Feng emptied his pocket, and finally gathered fifty low-grade spirit stones, and said sourly.

"I've found some experience and increased the production of spiritual honey, it's nothing!" Wang Hao waved his hand.

"Senior brother is talented, junior brother admires!" Tang Feng patted his ass.

The greater the production of spiritual nectare, the more beneficial it would be for his future plans, and he naturally rejoiced in his heart.

Subsequently, Tang Feng did not stop any longer, and left quickly after saying goodbye to Wang Hao.

Wang Hao closed the courtyard door and returned to the courtyard.

Slowly returned to the recliner and sat down, his body swayed with the recliner, and he was bored and took out the lower grade spirit stone that had just arrived and played with it in his hand.

"Hey, don't say it, this spirit stone looks pretty good, more beautiful than a diamond!" Wang Hao greeted the light and squinted his eyes at the spirit stone in his hand.

When he crossed over before, he no longer had any spirit stones in his hands. At this moment, with the harvest of fifty lower-grade spirit stones, he couldn't help but feel satisfied.

What does it feel like for a poor person to suddenly become rich?

Wang Hao didn't know before, but now he knows.

Now he just wants to get a good taste of what it feels like to count the money and count the cramps in his hands.

Unconsciously, Wang Hao fell asleep on the recliner.

Fifty spirit stones were messily distributed around the body, and under the sunlight, they looked even more crystal clear.

Not long after, the fifty spirit stones overflowed with spiritual energy, as if someone was deliberately using them to cultivate, and they were gradually absorbed into a pile of waste slag.

Wang Hao had a dream.

He dreamed that he had been a powerful god king, with eight main gods, dozens of high-ranking gods, nearly a thousand middle-rank gods, and tens of thousands of lower-rank gods.

He has nearly a billion believers in the Western Continent, and he has created millions of angelic armies with supreme mana, and his power is monstrous.

In that world, there was a big cultural difference between the East and the West, and there was constant friction between the Eastern Immortal Realm and the Western Divine Realm.

In the end, he regarded himself as powerful and took the lead in launching a holy war against the Eastern Immortal Realm, in an attempt to wipe out the entire Eastern Immortal Realm.

As a result, he was defeated!

At the last moment of the battle, three immortal kings suddenly appeared in the Eastern Immortal Realm, which caught him off guard.

Eventually, his forces were uprooted, and all of his men were wiped out, leaving him alone with a serious wound and far away.

The injury is too serious, the believer is dead, the power of faith cannot be replenished, he is destined to fall, he is very unwilling, but he can only stay and inherit in the godhead, hoping that someone can inherit his will and revitalize the Western God Realm.

The Godhead was thrown to the Nether by him, and he completely dissipated into heaven and earth after throwing out the Godhead.

The Godhead came to Earth and ended up falling on the body of a drunkard.

Wang Hao was surprised to find that the drunkard was clearly his self before the crossing.

When he awoke from his dream, he found that he was no longer in the bee garden.

Based on his inherited memories, he guessed that he should now be in the kingdom of Godhead.

Because the Godhead was not damaged, the kingdom of God evolved from the Godhead was also intact, although there were no more creatures in it, but the flowers and plants, mountains and rivers, and hundreds of cities in the Godhead still existed.

From the moment he entered his body, the Godhead had already recognized him as the master, and he also knew some of the functions of the kingdom of God.

As the lord of the kingdom of God, he can bring believers who do not believe in other gods into the kingdom of God, but he needs the other party to be defenseless against him.

Individuals in the kingdom of God will be influenced by the will of the gods everywhere in the kingdom of God over time, and gradually deepen their faith in the master of the kingdom of God.

To put it figuratively, the living beings in the kingdom of God are the most loyal subordinates of the master of the kingdom of God from now on, even if the master of the kingdom of God asks him to die, he will not hesitate to carry it out.

As the number of believers increases and the degree of faith deepens, the kingdom of God gathers more power of faith.

By believing in the Lord God, believers receive the feedback of the Lord God, and give believers the ability to use the power of faith, and the more faith they give, the more faith believers can get.

The power of faith has a variety of magical abilities.

The power of faith has the ability to deduce, assimilate, and strengthen.

Cultivators are also called disciples, and among the believers are prophets who major in deduction, who can predict the future and decipher the origin of all things;

There is also a priest who majors in assimilation, using the power of faith to heal injuries and diseases, and the priest is also the nemesis of ghosts, which can assimilate the evil origin of ghosts into pure spirits and weaken the origin of ghosts.

There are also paladins and ascetics who are majoring in strengthening, and their combat effectiveness is very strong, and they are scavengers who spread the teachings of the gods around the Nether Continent.

Most importantly, the gods can use the power of faith to promote believers who have reached a certain level of strength to become "angels".

Angels are powerful and have a high growth potential.

With the strength of the godhead master, that is, the main god, is strong and powerful, and can share part of the power of the main god, the proportion of the power of the main god that can be shared by angels of different levels is also different.

The most powerful twelve-winged holy angel can possess 100% of the main god's combat power, which is equivalent to the outer incarnation of the main god.

At the same time, the Godhead took Wang Hao from the earth and seemed to absorb some strange things in the process, resulting in some changes.

Regarding this aspect, Wang Hao did not see anything abnormal from the godhead, so he could only slowly discover it later.