Chapter 266: The Beginning

Half a day has passed, and the exercises have just gained some eyebrows, and Bai Mo has to study some of the implementation details of the plan to seal the gods. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Without his assistance, the possibility of success of the gods is almost zero, and to drain the huge power of faith to the right place as much as possible, a person with extremely high spiritual strength is needed to be responsible for guiding, and they alone will definitely not be able to stop this tsunami of faith.

At the end of the day, the power of faith is also a type of spiritual energy that can be harnessed in a variety of ways.

And the reason why he left the test site this time was mainly to test whether he had really controlled the invisible assimilation ability of the white light.

On the day of the God Ceremony, he needs to attend with his real body, and when the time comes, if he accidentally assimilates millions of ordinary people, things will be in trouble.

Using the constantly laying spiritual energy network to feed the proliferation of his own primordial essence, Bai Mo could feel his power growing every minute and every second.

However, he also discovered a problem: as he became stronger rapidly, although the absolute value of the increase brought by the Psionic Network system did not decrease, the proportion of the increase continued to decrease.

When he first planned it, he expected that the network covering the entire Huaya Federation would bring him thousands of times more power at that time, and he would become a true "god of the earth".

However, today, under the combined effect of the accumulation of endless resources, the continuous growth of the original essence, and the blowout of the power brought by the VR network, his strength has been more than ten times that of the beginning of the plan a few years ago, and now there is no bottleneck to suppress growth.

Bai Mo began to wonder how much of the increase in his own percentage would be left when the network was laid more than ten years later.

For ordinary people who earn thousands of dollars a month, 10 million is enough to completely change their fate; But for a billionaire, 10 million is not too significant, and this is the problem he is facing now.

At this time, he was still surrounded by soft white light all over his body, because the essence of these white lights was a collection of a large amount of information, and the energy-absorbing Cave Sky Xuan could not completely absorb them, so he could only press some of them into his body.

On the day of the ceremony, more than 3 million ordinary people were divided into a phalanx of 10,000 people, and the altar was densely surrounded in the middle.

In order to avoid accidents, a large number of cultivators were scattered everywhere to maintain order in the ranks.

Aside from those who had been allowed to enter the central area, the outermost area was filled with soldiers, tasked with intercepting any uninvited guests who tried to break in.

The matter of the Huaya Federation holding the Divine Ceremony has already caused a stir in the whole world, and some rich people who are similar to Cheng Mu and them are all stuck in the bottleneck of brain spiritual energy in their cultivation and pay close attention to the ceremony.

If the two of them can really succeed, many wealthy people may change their minds and consider such a path. For them, money is just a number, and if money can really be exchanged for power directly, it is quite a good deal.

Immortality of the gods is a beautiful vision for both the East and the West.

Except for some high-level officials with important tasks, almost all of them were present at the venue, and they were also very curious about what Bai Mo's plan to seal the gods was all about, and whether they could gain something from it.

Being able to artificially create a god whose combat power is comparable to that of a person with the ability of the Xuanhua Realm, many cultivators who are still in the fusion stage feel that it is too incredible.

The leader of the secret martial arts seminar was Zhang Xu, who was finally able to control himself perfectly in the past two years, allowing the aura of empathy to be released at will.

In the eyes of most people, he became no different from ordinary people, and even inferior to any of the people in the group behind him in terms of momentum, only the strong people of the same level knew the explosive power hidden in it.

Behind him were the martial artists of the brigade, after all, the two who were preparing to become gods were the biggest backstage of the seminar, and they had tilted a large amount of resources to their side for a long time, so that the martial artists could compete with the spiritual cultivators, and it was reasonable for them to ensure the smooth operation of this plan.

However, the most eye-catching thing at the scene was Bai Mo, his whole body was completely shrouded in white light, making people unable to see his face at all, and could only see a glowing human figure on the stage.

"No wonder you don't want to show up." Chen Bo quipped, "It's not uncomfortable at all to be in the limelight." ā€

"It doesn't matter, I have countless ways to keep them from seeing me." Bai Mo explained endlessly, "It's just because they're too weak." Looking directly at the sun will blind you, and looking directly at the real me will kill you. ā€

"After the ceremony, let's make a comparison?"

"You haven't taken that step yet, you can't be my match."

Bai Mo originally wanted to keep the existence of the original essence and the primordial god until his psionic network plan was completed.

But there are too many geniuses in this world, who can break through many obstacles, and every one who has reached this step of the Xuanhua Realm is the dragon and phoenix among the people, even if he doesn't say a word, they rely on their own exploration, and there are already some people who can vaguely guess that the Xuanhua Realm is the condensation of the Yuan Shen.

In this case, he simply let go of his prejudices. Of course, the bigger reason is that, as mentioned earlier, his power is growing rapidly every day, and the importance of the psionic network system plan is decreasing.

"You've survived the real self?!" At this time, Chen Bo's attention was no longer on the God Ceremony at all, and compared to his own future, this ceremony was worthless.

Bai Mo nodded.

In the past two years, Chen Bo has spent a large part of his time thinking about the "true self tribulation", he has had such an idea for a long time, but every time he plans to start breaking the level, the dark feeling in his mind tells him that the road ahead is nine deaths.

He is not alone, there is a huge group that relies on him behind him, once he falls, everything he has worked hard to manage will also fall apart, and he does not dare to gamble.

"It's time." Bai Mo didn't care about Chen Bo, who was deep in thought, and walked step by step to the two protagonists today.

"Ready?"

"Why do two people become gods together?" Cheng Mu asked a question that he had been puzzled for a long time.

"It's easier to do it all at once." He replied indifferently.

The two were also speechless, and each stood in the corresponding position of the altar.

"Let's go." Bai Mo gave orders to the commander-in-chief.

"Yes."

How spectacular is it for three million people to gather in one place at the same time? Every place in a five-kilometer radius is full of people, and the distance between people is only three meters, forming an endless sea of people. Even Bai Mo, who was standing in the center, could only barely feel the boundary of the sea of people with his divine thoughts.

Each person wears a special headset to receive the command, and in addition to this, the headset also has the effect of blocking most of the noise, preventing them from being deafened by the sound of the carol.

"Ready, one set, up!" The commander-in-chief's voice sounded in everyone's ears, and the ceremony of sealing the gods officially began.

More than 3 million people are divided into three groups, each group will sing for 20 minutes continuously, and since there is no requirement for singing level, young and strong people are selected to ensure that they have enough physical strength to last until the end.

"It seems that my budget is still too small." Bai Mo muttered to himself.

"80 billion, and in the end, 80 billion Chinese dollars were shared." Cheng Mu answered his question, "Most of them are spent on hiring people." ā€

"It's just time to boost domestic demand and reduce unemployment." He made a joke, "Speaker Cheng, please, you first, he last." ā€