"Giving birth to 'True Martial Arts'?"

Such words that were so easy that any religion could be frightened to the point of twitching directly from the past, but it was so natural that they came out of Lin Qing's mouth.

But after thinking about it, Lin Qing himself shook his head with a smile and self-deprecation.

Not to mention how whimsical it is to be able to give birth to a Heavenly Emperor-level true god who is not inferior to the Six Emperors in mythology through a "Holy Light Seed" that is only a level 1 light healing technique, and a few days of prayer by a hundred or so people.

Just because Lin Qing was in control of the accumulation switch of this "Holy Light Savings Pool" and the closure of the "water pipe valve" connected to this savings pool, he could easily annihilate this Holy Light that he called "True Martial Glory" at any time, along with all of it!

Even if it is 10,000 steps back, a true god will really be born in this "savings pool", and it will take endless years before it is possible to give birth to a little hazy will first.

As for when it will be able to break out of the cocoon into a butterfly, from a little bit of inhibition to an embryo, and from a little embryo to a complete deduction, and finally really out of a true martial arts, it is estimated that it will really be calculated by the vicissitudes of life, the sun and the moon.

Even if the believers who believed in the tributary to him were cut off, or if they cut off their devout faith in him, then the future emperor of the gods would also die!

There's no way to avoid it!

As for now, Lin Qing just regarded him as a large storage pool of Holy Light energy, and a closed valve that could open and close all those believers who attached their faith to him at will.

But this is enough, these two means, whoever uses such strength to make an enemy of Lin Qing will be able to break his net along his network line in a minute!

And if you have enough savings, it is also the only way for believers to explode seeds, manifest saints in the world, and create miracles on earth.

One harvest and one release, one opening and one pass, all of them are in Lin Qing's hands, so naturally there is no danger that someone will use the power in this system to rebel against him!

"Am I not paying attention to this and making something amazing?" Lin Qing looked down at the "light bulb" that was less than six watts between his fingers, and couldn't help but laugh like a self-deprecating embarrassment.

Holy light disguised as "True Martial Arts", striking iron disguised as "refining tools", pharmaceuticals disguised as "alchemy", enchanted disguised as "formations", and disguised as ...... Why is this style of painting so strange?

"Forget it...... I don't want to think about it so much yet. After a while, Lin Qing shook his head and threw this kind of Xianxia magic painting style that made him complain directly to the back of his head.

It doesn't matter if it's "skill mutation", or "breeding real martial arts". At least the root of all this is in Lin Qing's hands from beginning to end, and he has never been free from his shackles, which is enough!

The ripening of all the "fruits" will only be harvested in the unpredictable future. It's too early to think about these things.

As for the battle with a group of Taoist priests in the future, will they pray in battle, and then rain holy light from the sky, holding a nine-star diamond-encrusted collector's mace, and shouting: "True martial arts~~ This evil is worth fighting with the old way!" "Nothing.

After all, all kinds of rituals and rituals of the Daomen have always been made by their group of gods, and it is good to change it, and it is good to change it.

The next moment, following Lin Qing's will, the countless voices praying to Zhenwu in the light bulb between his fingers dimmed instantly, and then another voice was revealed very clearly.

"Praise Zhenwu, praise Xuantian, praise God~"

Well, that's the slogan.

After saying this, it was equivalent to making a phone call to the front desk general service base station and telling "Zhenwu" that I had something to find him.

Of course, whether Lin Qing can hear it, or whether Lin Qing is willing to serve him when he hears it, is another matter.

After all, Lin Qing is not a root server, where can he be on call?

What's more, the "true martial glory" is a miracle, and the miracle or something "one in ten thousand" is the right way, if you are on call, it will lower the "true martial arts".

However, with the help of the "chain of cause and effect" revealed by that voice, Lin Qing already knew who the person who paged him was.

"I'm 'Tianpeng', and I want to have a deal with Lord 'Diguan'."

"Sure enough, it's the goods." Lin Qing nodded, and his heart suddenly understood.

Zhao Xuanling colluded with a group of veterans and prepared to hold the 'Taishang Zhenwu Xuanyuan Luo Tian Dajiao' in Wudang Mountain, ready to curry favor with "Zhenwu", so there is time to make a deal with the "local officials"?

However, recently, he secretly wanted to connect with "True Martial Arts", and wanted to ask if his True Martial Arts brilliance could be reproduced to that group of old Taoists of the Dao Sect.

Let them also enjoy the glorious light of true martial arts, and it is the ability to obtain this ability that is not like an extraordinary "ability", but is better than an "ability".

For such a proposal, Lin Qing was noncommittal, but he didn't say anything at all. It completely shows a high deity, mysterious, high, indescribable, and unpredictable.

You can do whatever you want, I'll see if you don't speak, and you can make up for the rest by yourself.

As Lin Qing, who has communicated with this group of sub-Daomen several times, he deeply knows how powerful the brain replenishment ability of this gang of sub-gods is.

In many cases, as long as you make a clay sculpture and wood carving with peace of mind, they can naturally give you a large list of names that even you yourself are jaw-dropping.

Therefore, in many cases, as a "god", it is still necessary to be reserved.

After not being able to get a response from "Zhenwu" for a long time, Zhao Xuanling had no choice but to buy more than a dozen bottles of various varieties of "Immortal Water Nectar" (basic version of spirit, physical strength, and strength elixir) from the "local official".

I didn't even buy a few extraordinary weapons, so I devoted myself to the "Taishang Zhenwu Xuanyuan Luo Tian Dajiao", which is now the first Dao Sect to curry favor with the "True Martial God".

So at this moment, the one who can find the "landlord" to make a deal in this way is the landlord's family...... No, it's the stupid son of the Guogong family-Yue Ding.

Then I thought about the information I got through the "causal chain" between the two, the information I got from the door, and the information I got through the position of a temporary worker in the Taiyi Division.

More or less, Lin Qing still roughly guessed what this "local official" wanted to do now.

There is nothing new under the sun, everyone can do it and cherish it.

Thinking of this, Lin Qing rubbed his eyebrows and put on a black robe, and another "True Martial Glory (Light Healing Technique)" slowly floated up from his palm, and he easily connected Yue Ding's "phone".

"Ahem, cough, 'Tianpeng', did you make a deal with me again?"