Leaving the hall, Lin Xin directly hailed a carriage and drove towards the academy.

Along the way, Lin Xin looked at the golden mark on the back of his hand, his face was cloudy, and after a long time, he seemed to have made up his mind.

"It's really a change in the plan, and some of the arrangements seem to have to be brought forward."

Stretching out his left hand, an illusory kingdom slowly rose in Lin Xin's palm.

This miniature country has mountains, lakes, towns, and forests.

And there is no one in the kingdom, or more accurately everyone has fallen into a deep sleep, they are Lin Xin's believers, the last world reincarnation, everyone entered the kingdom of God created by Lin Xin after death.

However, this kingdom of God is not as powerful as the legendary Immortal Kingdom and Buddha Kingdom, and it can only be used to preserve the soul, but the soul thinks and moves in it, and it is consumed, if it does not fall into a deep sleep, with the passage of time, it will eventually have to fall into a soul scattered.

But some people are different after all.

Lin Xin's gaze fell into the center of the kingdom of God, it was a majestic sacred mountain hanging upside down, half of it was pitch black and deep, as if it could devour all things, half pure white as light, there was immeasurable light, endless heat, and it was impossible to look directly.

There is a temple on the mountain, the temple is huge, 100 meters high, 10,000 feet wide, made of crystal, under the light of the sacred mountain, shining brightly.

Under the tall statues of gods in the temple, there are seats, most of which are empty, only the first few seats still stand on the heavy and great figures.

There are not many figures, but ten.

As the so-called God has a name, the sacred mountain is sealed, the temple has a seat, and the god is called the ancestor.

Each of these ten people is the strongest person who stood out from hundreds of millions of living beings in the previous world, there are familiar faces, there are new faces, there are old people who followed Lin Xin three thousand years ago, and there are peerless demons who have risen against the sky step by step in three thousand years.

Originally, Lin Xin planned to completely unify the continent and then arrange for the reincarnation of the people of the Divine Kingdom, but this time she was watched by the Lord of Light, which made her a little unwilling to wait for the Divine Sect to develop on its own, and was ready to speed up this progress.

At that time, regardless of whether the Lord of Light will send someone to find a venue, she is ready to unify the continent's beliefs as soon as possible, and then break through the Great Perfection in one fell swoop under the huge faith.

"Divine Master!"

As if sensing something, the figure on the seat suddenly opened his eyes.

That was the Dark Emperor, three thousand years ago, he was already talented, and he got so many resources and luck, and finally reached the peak of the Yang God World, reaching the realm of the original Immortal Emperor.

Lin Xin and the Dark Emperor's eyes met, nodded slightly, and glanced at the people who opened their eyes one by one before speaking.

"Please also reincarnate and contribute to the great cause of our God Sect in the New Realm!"

"That's exactly how it should be."

"Good!"

"The Lord of God came just in time, if we don't come again, under the loss of souls, we can only choose to fall into a deep sleep."

Everyone in the hall nodded yes, Lin Xin bowed slightly, lowered his palm, and fell into the kingdom of God, and ten people jumped into Lin Xin's palm one after another.

In reality, I saw Lin Xin clenching his fists, and then he stretched out his hand and pushed, and an invisible circle of light spread in all directions, the seeds had been sown, and now it was time for them to take root and sprout.

……

Today, the birth of the third princess of the Rhine Empire in the royal palace is a memorable day, and it is also the day of the arrival of the Ten Saints in the texts of the Cult of the First God.

The baby girl who was held in the hands of the midwife, her eyes were indifferent, and she could vaguely see the self-respecting spirit of the future on her little face.

"This familiar feeling, this fresh air, my auspicious day is back."

The baby laughed and spoke, and his eyes fell, and he looked at the dozen or so people who were kneeling in the room, as if he saw countless people in the kingdom to come, who bowed and prayed, and they were only the lambs of the gods, and she was the shepherd of the gods.

Render to God what is in heaven, and to her what is on earth.

Nothing more.

……

Dark Alliance.

Under the glamorous main city, there is also an unknown dark and dirty, slums, and in the dark, there are people talking.

"This place smells really bad, huh? There's a kid here. ”

"Oh, the wrapped clothes are not bad, it doesn't look like you can't afford to raise them, how could you be abandoned here?"

Touch and pinch.

"What are you doing Eight? There won't be pedophilia, right? “

"Anyway, Seven, you see this kid's bones are not bad, anyway, we have to find one, rather than die here and waste it, it's better to take it back directly."

It's touching and pinching again.

"It's a little bit worse, but it's okay to bring it back, he looks like he's about to starve to death anyway, pick him up and go."

Suddenly, the baby opened his eyes.

Crossing the instincts cultivated in countless Shura fields, his gaze first fell on the dagger on the opponent's waist, and the man leaned down, his young hand stretched out violently, snatching the dagger in his hand.

Suddenly, all three of them were there.

The baby lying in swaddling clothes clenched the dagger with both hands, and the man who leaned down subconsciously raised his hands, and the other man in black subconsciously wanted to draw the knife, and the killing intent that burst out at that moment almost made them think that they had been ambushed, but the next moment, the two men looked at each other in surprise and smiled with surprise.

Because the baby lying on the ground may have just been born, and it looks so thin that it can't even hold the dagger steadily, as if it is about to fall at any moment.