Chapter 18: Merit
A golden light fell from the sky, directly ignoring Chen Ming's divine soul body, and fell into the godhead in a shock in his heart. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
"What is this?" he looked at the gold in a bit of a daze, a little confused.
As if feeling something, the godhead trembled slightly, and took the initiative to suck it in.
At the same time, Chen Ming only felt a cool slash in his body, and the second seal within the godhead seemed to loosen a little. At the same time, a message came out from the depths of the Godhead.
"This is, the power of merit?" Chen Ming realized.
He looked at this area shrouded by the Faith God Domain, and said with some inexplicability: "Is it because he expelled the evil spirits and calamity of this area, and purified and blessed this area?"
Look up. On the earth, the black calamity that had been constantly permeating the earth had completely dissipated at this time, and was expelled by a pure and warm force. Suddenly, the world was cleared, and with a new idea of the rest of the life after the catastrophe, the thick decay and death gas before was completely eliminated.
Suddenly, he had some realization in his heart.
This world is a world that is about to fall and be destroyed. Originally, if nothing else, as the calamity that permeated the earth continued to increase, all kinds of disasters would befall one by one, turning the world into a dead land.
And as the world falls silent, the consciousness of the world will eventually fall. It may be a long process, but as the world gradually collapses, it will happen sooner or later.
And his coming to this world, spreading the way of faith, and condensing the divine domain to expel the calamity is equivalent to helping this world on the verge of collapse recover, so that it has a glimmer of hope in addition to its imminent fall. Such a merit of saving the world naturally has merit.
"Then why didn't you react twice before?" thought to him, and he had doubts in his heart.
In the past, he had also opened up the Divine Domain twice to expel the calamity. Although it is not as obvious as this time, under the world's induction, there should also be merit descending.
"Really?" he jerked his head overhead.
I saw that under the shroud of a bright light, pale white qi luck permeated the surroundings, and one of the crimson natal was erect, dyeing the surrounding qi luck into red.
Chen Ming looked carefully, and saw that on top of the red natal life, a little golden light of merit shone by.
It dawned on him.
"It's not that there is no merit, but that the merit is too scarce, so it doesn't attract the godhead to take the initiative?" Quietly, he thought so, vaguely excited.
He suddenly thought of this world that was about to fall, and he had gained such a harvest just by purifying some regions. If he can completely purify this world and rejuvenate it from the brink of destruction, the merit he will gain must be considerable, and maybe enough for him to ignite the divine fire.
Thinking so, his gaze gradually turned to the outside world. There, there are many hideous nature spirits and ghosts, roaming with a terrifying appearance.
In this regard, he watched coldly.
These natural spirits are the products of the erosion of the calamity after the death of all the spirits in this world, and the souls have not had time to dissipate, which is also harmful to the world. If you clean up these ghosts, you will surely be able to gain a lot of merit.
But he's not in a hurry, it's just a distraction, and his divine power is not enough to waste.
He looked at the scene around him, and the entire distraction soul body gradually dissipated, turning into a pure divine power and rushing into the altar. In it, it is transformed into a divine space to attract nearby dead believers.
Then, in the distance, Chen Ming's body slowly opened his eyes, sensed some sparse lines of faith around him, and smiled silently.
It is said that after the part of the injured and sick people is called as believers, because the body is healed and returned to normal. Naturally, some of them began to slowly return to the tribe and participate in normal hunting and other daily activities.
At the same time, in their daily contact, this part of the people also transmitted their beliefs of Chen Ming to their partners and clansmen who fought with them.
Because Chen Ming's response was quick and very effective, it gradually spread among the lower warriors of the tribe, and there was a great sign of intensification.
It spreads rapidly among the lower levels, but there is no inhibited consciousness among the upper decision-makers. One is that the time is too short, and the other is that with the minds of the locals, they can't think of anything like a battle of faith, but they just feel that there is something wrong with them not worshipping their ancestors, but they don't think about stopping it, and even some of the leading classes, such as Kelim and others, also believe in Chen Ming.
It's also about the world. There are no real gods in this world, so they don't pay much attention to the aspect of faith. On the contrary, blood sacrifices are highly valued. Even the high priest is ordinary, although it is called a totem sacrifice, but in fact, it is really difficult to say how religious he is to the totem.
The totem ancestor spirit who is high up on weekdays never cares about this, only cares about the sacrifices and sacrifices that belong to him.
This is the difference brought about by different worlds, and the speed and resistance of faith are very different. If it were in a world where the way of the gods was prevalent, such as Chen Ming's actions, he would have been branded as an evil god a long time ago, and he would have fled everywhere like a rat crossing the street, where would he be as relaxed and comfortable as he is now.
He looked up at the sky, and saw that the thick resentment that had originally shrouded it was still thick, but in this qi, a pale white light of faith began to flicker, and the instinct that had begun to confront it dissolved, breaking a gap in its core.
Taking advantage of this small vacancy that had been opened, Chen Ming looked in the direction of the totem of this tribe.
I saw that under the thick resentment and karma, a black-red qi luck stood upright, exuding a thick resentment.
Chen Ming couldn't help frowning, the strength of this totem should not be underestimated, the strong strength accumulated by countless years of enjoying blood stains was not much worse than his current god.
However, he didn't care too much, just silently closed his eyes, causing the occupied body to enter a state of false sleep, and the divine soul silently sensed the operation of the laws of the world through the godhead.
On the second day, Chen Ming went out hunting with some warriors.
In other words, because the Bamu tribe was not captured, the sacrifices used by the tribe for sacrifice this year were somewhat insufficient. And now there are only a few days before the tribe's sacrifice, and it is a little too late to attack other tribes. I had to send a lot of people out to hunt recently, hoping to catch some wild beasts to make up for it.
And the surrounding tribesmen were also very hard hunting, because they knew that if it was time to sacrifice, they would not be able to bring enough sacrifices. Then, according to the old practice, the high priest will randomly select some people from the tribe to replace them. It is called its name to the outside world, and it is with the ancestral spirit.
However, no one believes this statement, but no one is willing to sacrifice their parents and relatives to the ancestral spirit for this ridiculous reason, and in such a cruel way.
Walking through the mountains, this time they were lucky, and in a short time, they found several goats by a small river.
They squeaked softly as they nibbled on the grass.
The little leader who led the team gave a look, and several people on the spot moved forward and slowly went around to one side, while others took some ropes to ambush on the other side, and he led people to stay where they were, keeping an eye on the sheep on the opposite side.
Opposite, the man in charge of the drive was about to start rushing to expel them. On the other side, Chen Ming, who was standing on the other side, suddenly felt that something was wrong, and a feeling of déjà vu came into his mind, and he looked at a black shadow sharply.