The air in the room seemed to become stagnant for a while, and seeing this, Lin Hu couldn't help but take a deep breath.

To be honest, although Lin Hu didn't know what this thing was, as long as he wasn't blind, he could know that this seed with an inexplicable qi machine was definitely not ordinary.

Of course, saying that it is a seed is only Lin Hu's subjective impression.

"Is this what the Divine Monarch said?"

Intuition told Lin Hu that this was a good thing, but for him now, his eyes were still black, and he didn't think that the Great Dream God Monarch would deceive him, because there was no need for that.

"Why didn't she tell me directly, because she didn't want to say it, because she couldn't say it, or she didn't know ......?"

After thinking about it for a while, Lin Hu immediately gave up, it was better to ask for others than for himself, and first try to find out the origin of this thing!

Thinking of this, Lin Hu took out a copy of "The World" from the storage ring, flipped through the spiritual materials of the heavenly and earthly treasures, and carefully checked them, the spiritual materials described in the spiritual materials chapter were a lot, and the seed spiritual objects Lin Hu paid more attention to.

Time has inadvertently drifted away.

I don't know how long it took, Lin Hu closed this book "The World" heavily.

"Whew, why don't you have a clue?"

Prior to this, "The Great World" had always been regarded by Lin Hu as an encyclopedia of the Otherworld, and I remember that if it wasn't for this "Great World" last time, it might still be in a corner of the storage ring.

I thought that as long as I took "The World", I would not be afraid to go all over the world, at least in terms of common sense, but unexpectedly, this time I fell into the sand.

"Or is this something out of the ordinary?"

To know. There are many spiritual objects and even spiritual root seeds recorded in "The Great World", and Lin Hu corresponded one by one, but none of them matched.

Although he couldn't find out what it was, it was impossible for Lin Hu to give up like this, after all, in order to get this so-called opportunity, he had dispersed a lot of energy that made his flesh ache.

Calm down some impatience. Lin Hu tried to use the true qi in his body to contact this seed, which was covered with countless dense dao patterns.

However, no matter how Lin Hu moved, this seed just didn't react at all, it was completely like a dead thing.

"By the way, the Divine Monarch wrapped this seed in a trace of her skill before, if this was useful, she would have reacted a long time ago!"

Since true qi is useless, it is better to test it with spiritual power.

Immediately after, Lin Hu tried to probe his divine sense into this seed. But what made him dumbfounded was that as soon as his divine consciousness approached the seed, it immediately sank into the sea like a stone, and disappeared without a trace, not even a large splash.

Lin Hu didn't believe in evil, and increased the strength of his divine sense, but this seed was not rejected by those who came, and no matter how much divine consciousness he entered, it was sucked clean.

After a long time, Lin Hu, whose face was a little pale, finally gave up this meaningless action with all his heart.

And so. He tried to experiment with the Haoran Qi accumulated during this time, but it was still useless. At this moment, Lin Hu is really poor in donkey skills.

"Wait, I can try this again!"

Lin Hu was now like a gambler who was about to lose everything, and when he found that he still had a bet, he immediately pressed it mercilessly.

Counting his whole body, Lin Hu found that he only had the power of faith in the sea of knowledge unused. Thanks to the good reputation of several consecutive novels, Lin Hu has collected a lot of faith power.

It's just that Lin Hu has been accumulating these powers of belief except for occasionally summoning characters in the novel.

Since the release of the first "Legend of the Condor Heroes", the power of faith that Lin Hu has collected can be described as massive. And it's still growing.

Lin Hu, who had made up his mind, immediately mobilized the power of faith in the sea of knowledge and went towards the seed indoctrination.

"Boom!"

What Lin Hu didn't expect was that as soon as the power of these beliefs met the seeds, it was like adding fuel to the fire, and the thunder and thunder stirred the earth's fire, which produced a huge repercussion.

A terrifying suction force came from the lower dantian in vain, and then, countless power of faith poured into this seed like sea water, and the powerful force made Lin Hu's whole person stagnate.

At this moment, Lin Hu was stunned, he didn't expect the power of faith to really work, although this effect was not under his control.

The power of faith is just the name of a novelist, but in fact, it is not much different from the so-called power of will, the power of faith, and the power of incense.

There are three thousand avenues, and different paths lead to the same end.

Ten directions of heaven and earth, thousands of sentient beings, countless laws, three thousand avenues, with Taoism, Buddha and Confucianism as the most. Of course, the last sentence is only for the Terrans.

Buddhist monks can practice the Dharma and seek longevity, or they can divide the gods and take charge of one side; Buddhist monks can practice the Dharma and cross the sea of flowers on the other side, and they can also become Buddhas and ancestors through the power of incense and faith.

And the Confucian sect, which pays attention to silence and strange power, seems to be able to only take the most orthodox way, and compared with Buddhism and Taoism, the road seems to be narrower.

But in fact, novelists and Confucians belong to the same part of Wendao, Confucianism is not the same as Wendao, and novelists do not belong to Confucianism.

Why would a novelist prefer to price his novels very low in order to gather enough power of faith?

This is because the power of faith, in addition to helping the novelist fight, more importantly, the novelist can also unite the godhead through the power of faith he has collected.

Godhead, for countless novelists, is the way to heaven.

And this is the greatest confidence for novelists to dare to confront Confucianism.

Of course, Lin Hu, who was not included in the novelist's door, did not know this, and he could only vaguely feel that the power of these beliefs was very important and important to him.

After absorbing the power of a large amount of faith, the seeds finally reacted, and a brilliant divine light was released from the seeds.

"Bang!"

Lin Hu finally couldn't stand the terrifying sucking force and fell straight to the ground.

At the moment before he fell unconscious, Lin Hu faintly heard a voice: "Everything is thought of by people......

Lin Hu was in a coma, but the terrifying sucking power continued, and at this rate, it was not impossible to be sucked dry.

At this moment, an angry voice came out of Lin Hu's head, ", you bastard, could it be that this emperor really owes you in his previous life?"

The light and shadow flashed, and an object appeared in the void out of thin air, and if you looked closely, it was actually a pen, a brush engraved with a five-clawed golden dragon.

"My soul is faint, I think this emperor is wise and wise, but he has also fallen to the point of always wiping his ass for others, I ......"

As soon as this pen that called itself "the emperor" appeared, it immediately scolded and scolded, arrogant, but when it turned to Lin Hu, who had fallen to the ground, it was also surprised.

"Huh, this is a chaotic artifact?!" (To be continued......

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