Divine power is a thing that is juxtaposed with the laws of the universe.

In the past in the ten thousand realms of the domain, in some very formal occasions, or large-scale trading venues, all transactions will be followed by a 'divine power' after the cosmic law, such as the cosmic law/divine power.

It seems that no one is strange, they are all used to it.

However, this cosmic law/divine power is rarely exchanged, and even those in the ten thousand realms in the domain who specialize in controlling and cultivating divine power are extremely rare.

Those gods who play idealistic belief are actually a group of core law players, such as the god of thunder, the god of storms, etc., in fact, they practice and control the rules of immortal magic, and the power from the believers' beliefs is transformed into cosmic laws/divine power, and finally exchanged for immortal magic.

But if it is said that there is no divine power in the ten thousand realms in the domain, it is also incorrect, Mu Shaoan once collected thousands of units of divine power, but he doesn't know how to use it, how to analyze it down?

Yes, just like the simple laws of the universe, if it is not the strength realm above the law gods, it cannot be directly absorbed, and it must be analyzed into a second- or third-level law at the lower level before it can be used directly.

As a divine power juxtaposed with the laws of the universe, then it is the same, it has not reached the relevant strength realm, and it cannot be directly absorbed and used, it can only be analyzed, but in this way, a complete analysis formula is required, so what is lacking in the ten thousand worlds in the domain is this link.

And now, Mu Shao'an was in such an ordinary farm yard, but he was extremely shocked by the scene he saw, an ordinary peasant woman was able to take out a letter incense containing the divine power of incense.

What does this mean?

This means that in this extraterritorial world, the chain formula for downward analysis of divine power is complete and mature.

Maybe for that peasant woman, this is a magical letter incense, but if this letter incense is taken back to the outside world, believe it or not, it only takes a thousand years for Mu Shao'an to create a hundred divine power gods whose strength is comparable to that of the law gods?

For a moment, Mu Shaoan wanted to snatch this letter incense and then return directly to the ten thousand realms in the domain.

God, if the orange cat had been able to snatch such a treasure, he would not have lost the last war with the virus.

In the ten thousand realms in the domain, it is a world where the law is in power, and without the power of the law, ordinary people are basically a burden to the huge war, because they can't use the power of the law at all, and they can't use it as a weapon.

And how difficult is it to cultivate a god under a system of laws?

But with the divine power system, it is different, the simplest point is that you can condense the divine power through the chain of faith, so that although ordinary people are still weak, their beliefs can be gathered to produce huge combat effectiveness.

When the time comes, you can also choose real paladins, real priests, real ascetics, real mountain gate protectors, and real sacrifices from among the fanatics.

It turns out that the so-called paladins in the ten thousand worlds in the domain, the priests or something, the highest combat power can only hover at the SSS level, the paladin of the Great Emperor and Karak is not a paladin for a long time, and it is all supported and hypnotized by their own beliefs, I am a paladin, I am a paladin sauce.

This is the most serious consequence of the absence of the divine power system.

If it can be completed, it will not be difficult to jump out of hundreds of paladins comparable to god-level combat power in one go.

Taking a deep breath, Mu Shaoan suppressed the excitement in his heart, the most important thing for him now is to steal all the downward analysis formulas of this divine power system, or copy them, which is more important than chasing the source of the virus.

At this time, seeing that the incense was halfway burned, and the incense divine power in Mu Shao'an's hand also condensed into half a snowflake, he gritted his teeth, and still injected all the incense divine power into Zhao Zheng's land god position, which was an incense network.

The peasant woman lit the incense and prayed to bless her son with a smooth impact on the bronze, and the divine power of the incense first gathered on the land god seat of Mu Shao'an (Zhao Zheng), and then transported upwards to the higher nodes of the incense network, and finally through feedback, a little bit of divine grace could be lowered, which is equivalent exchange, which is exactly the same as the principle of energy conservation of the power of the law.

It's just that this incense network is very dark.

A whole incense stick contains about 0.1 units of incense power, Mu Shaoan (Zhao Zheng Divine Position) has to pay 95% of the incense divine power, and only 0.005 units are left in his hands, which seems to be quite pitted, it seems that the land divine position is really the most basic layer in this incense network.

At this time, the incense burned out, and the peasant woman bowed her head respectfully nine times, and without looking up, she paused on the ground, waiting for the gift of the god of the land.

Three seconds later, the grace came.

But it was passed to Mu Shao'an (Zhao Zheng's divine position) first, he glanced at it, and thought to himself that it was really rubbish, but the spiritual power was +1, and the effective time was thirty days, which was very in line with the time when the little fat man hit the bronze.

After thinking about it, Mu Shao'an divided ten points of passivation spiritual power, attached to this divine grace, and there was no way to do anything about the upward transmission of the incense divine power, but this was just a gift that was passed down, and it was too easy.

"Smack!"

A small whirlwind swept by, twisting the incense ash into a small pile, and the peasant woman looked at it in surprise, and did not feel deceived, but immediately kowtowed excitedly again, and then ran back to the room and took out a cup, and carefully swept the incense ash into it, and flushed it into the water, regardless of whether the little fat man was still asleep, pinched his nose and poured it on him—

And Mu Shaoan was squatting on the branches of the fruit tree and was dumbfounded, he originally wanted to ask the peasant woman to wrap the incense ash and make a hanging ornament to hang around her neck, what kind of god operation is this?

That night, the little fat man went to the toilet nineteen times.

Well, it's refreshing.

The next day, slightly.

Day 3, omitted.

On the fourth day, the little fat man's teammates all came back from the special training in the city, only the little fat man cried into tears, because he didn't make it, and most importantly, because he escaped from the battle, his four teammates abandoned him, after all, this is a matter of a lifetime, how can it be so vague?

This situation made Mu Shaoan very worried, not worried about the little fat man, he was afraid that the middle-aged couple would split the divine position in anger, but it turned out that he was too worried.

Day 5, omitted.

Day 6, omitted.

On the seventh day, the little fat man carried the package alone, sat on the dusty shuttle, and went to the game, although there were no teammates, but he could also temporarily match the savage team, just such a chance in his life, even if he was destined to fall into the name of Sun Shan, he had to try it, the brave, he should go against the wind!

At the same time, in the pocket of the little fat man's jacket, a two-centimeter-long wooden stick was lying there quietly, but Mu Shao'an racked his brains to get it, and the little fat man's mother used the incense ash in the wrong place, so she could only make up for it.

This wooden stick is attached to Mu Shao'an's passivated spiritual power, which can temporarily take away the little fat man at a critical moment, let him pass the test, and by the way, let Mu Shaoan spy on the information.

The bus was bumpy because the road was not yet asphalt, and the engine itself was not very good, and the smoke seemed to be on fire.

From the perspective of the car mechanic, this is burning engine oil and various other problems.

But from Mu Shao'an's point of view, this is caused by the erosion and squeezing of mechanical laws by other forces, and all mechanical wear and tear is because of this reason.

The bus bumped for three hours, and finally arrived at the end of the journey, Chishan City, this name is a little familiar, but Mu Shaoan is not here to experience the folk customs, he carefully perceives the surroundings, and ensures that once he finds any danger, the gecko will immediately cut off its tail, well, he himself followed the bus to the outskirts of Chishan City, because he didn't dare to make a mistake, let the little stick be too far away from him.

Chishan City is not prosperous, about the same as the nineties of the earth in Mu Shao'an's memory, and even the taxis and motorcycles on the street are so familiar, with all kinds of old buildings and people.

This is the world of ordinary people.

But who would have thought that there was a huge network of incense hidden in it?

Mu Shaoan saw along the street that there was a god of wealth in every store, but he didn't dare to approach, in case another God of Wealth popped up and shouted, 'Where is the demon', then he would be too much of a loss.

The little fat man's destination is not an Internet café, but an ordinary building, with armed soldiers standing at gunpoint in front of the door, and it seems that there is official intervention.

Many young men and women are waiting in line to enter here, and the testing is not strict, only to confirm the ID card and not more than 18 years old, but the belongings and other things, but completely ignore them.

The little fat man also entered the building after queuing for more than ten minutes, and there was no one in the hall to direct it, because the interior of this old building was all of the highest quality, far surpassing the game consoles of this era! It is estimated that it is at least a few hundred years ahead.

As expected, Mu Shaoan sensed the power of the law on these game consoles full of science fiction.

The most important thing is that these game consoles do not have any power cables, network cables and other connection devices at all, because there are Internet laws in the connection.

"It's really interesting, what secrets are hidden in this extraterritorial world?"

When the little fat man found a game console, put on a game helmet, and opened the game to enter, Mu Shaoan also immediately divided a little passivation spiritual power to invade the little fat man's soul, before he had already determined that the little fat man was definitely the most normal and ordinary ordinary person, so there was no problem in doing so, and it could even increase his spirit by a few percentage points.

So at this moment, Mu Shaoan is tantamount to following from the first perspective, except that he can't snatch control of the game with the little fat man.

At this time, the little fat man who was sitting on a wide special game chair with his whole body relaxed was already dark in front of him, and after a few seconds, he found that he was already in a sacred and solemn, magnificent square, and in the center of the square stood a lifelike tall statue, which was as powerful as a prison, making people dare not look directly.

This process is the same thing as a cutscene CG for the little fat man, but for Mu Shao'an, it means a huge amount of information, and sure enough, it is an idealistic true god who controls the world, but not the entire extraterritorial.

Soon, the little fat man has already called out the operation interface, and he is very skilled in operating on it, but there is a time countdown at the top of the operation interface, 72 hours, it is estimated that this is the deadline, and the promotion to bronze is the king, and if you can't advance, you will obediently go back to be an ordinary person.

The little fat man unsurprisingly chose the hero Sword Immortal Xiao Wuyu in the operation interface, and he really looks like a god, but his personal record is very bad, 109 losses, 12 draws, 8 wins, 145 kills, 34 auxiliary kills, 430 kills, and the MVP of the whole game is 0, and the team record is 89 losses, 45 draws, and 39 wins, which is rubbish enough.

There are also individual qualifiers and team qualifiers in the operation interface, which should be any bronze.

However, the little fat man trembled, and finally chose the team promotion match, at first glance, he has the talent of a pig teammate, and if he falls into the pit alone, where can he compare to a team of people falling into the pit?

As the saying goes, it is better to be happy alone than to be happy with everyone.