Coming to the blessed land of the Qi family again, because it was different from the "smuggling" of the previous yin body trip, the avenue that Hirata took this time appeared directly in the Qi family heavenly palace. The pen %fun %pavilion www.biquge.info even the steward Qi Lai was already waiting aside.

As soon as he arrived, Hirata felt that the Heavenly Palace was very different from the one he had arrived here two months earlier. The gloomy and bleak aura was swept away, replaced by a sense of enterprising that permeated everywhere. Hirata saw that the various officials in the Heavenly Palace came and went in an orderly manner, and when they met each other, they also bowed and left quickly without disturbing.

Seeing the slightly relaxed expression on Hirata's face, Qi Lai also stepped forward to explain. "My lord, the good foundation you have laid in the worldly world has also had a great impact on the blessed land. In the past few days, the main hall of the Heavenly Palace has slowly turned into a positive gold, and the power of the incense accumulated in two months has also caught up with the number of the past fifty years. ”

Qi Lai said with his eyebrows flying again: "Because the power of incense is enough, the blessed land is more abundant than usual, and there are many Yin Soul Transformation Spirits. As he spoke, he took out a thin crystal the size of two palms, and with a stroke of his right hand on it, light and shadow appeared.

Hirata watched, watching the lives of some ordinary families in the decentralized land of the Heavenly Palace, seeing that there may be void creatures breaking through the barrier, the spirit warriors of the blessed land fighting with them, and the various characteristic spirit grass minerals produced in the blessed land, etc., there are also many Heavenly Palace officials, manipulating the weather and converting materials in their respective positions...... I can't help but feel fresh, too.

"Take me to the Heavenly Palace Hall. Hirata said with a smile.

"Yes, sir. Qi Lai put away the treasure and responded respectfully.

The main hall seemed to be a little larger than the last time he came, and Hirata also noticed that only the upper throne and the seats on both sides of the main hall were golden. This time, too, the ground was dyed with a hint of gold.

It turned out to be just a grain of golden light in the form of incense, but now it has turned into mist. As the two of them walked, they floated beside them.

Hirata strode forward, and soon came to the highest throne, sat on it with a golden sword, closed his eyes and communicated with the godhead jade plate in his body.

Qi Lai then retreated respectfully, without asking for any reason, and after a while, several spirit warriors guarded the main entrance of the main hall under Qi Lai's orders.

"Ding, the power of a small amount of incense has been detected. In the statistics, the power of incense is converted into 500 standard divine powers, is it stored?"

Of course, storage, that's the goal of two months of hard work, and now it's time to harvest. Hirata was happy in his heart, and counted with his fingers, 500 copies of standard divine power in two months, and 50,000 copies of standard divine power in two hundred months.

According to the information package transmitted by the godhead, if you accumulate 50,000 copies of standard divine power, you can temporarily restore the godhead, and when the godhead is restored, you will also awaken many divine power fields and divine arts, and at the same time, you will also be promoted to a demigod, which is equivalent to the fourth order in the main world. To achieve this goal, it will only take more than ten years, and Hirata can't help but be happy.

"Prayer Barrier" Hirata stirred up the godhead, and for a moment, the main hall fell into silence. The barrier was able to defend against detection, creating an enclosed space where everything outside was instantly isolated. Hirata did this, but also to be wary of this world's ability, he still remembered that when he cast the Xuanyin spell, the gaze that came from the underworld, although the strength level was also third-order, it seemed to carry the great power of the world.

As an outsider, there's nothing wrong with being careful.

Feeling this absolute silence, Hirata stretched out his right hand and slowly but firmly recited a long incantation, this incantation was so powerful that Hirata's soul was painfully turbulent, this intense pain made Hirata covered in cold sweat, but he still gritted his teeth and insisted.

It seemed that after a long time, on Hirata's right hand, a void soul hand appeared, and a huge amount of silver power gathered. Forming a circle and surrounding it layer by layer is like putting on a glove. The next moment, Hirata recited the last incantation, and suddenly, the power of the silver officially turned into a glove, making Hirata look happy. The moment the glove formed, he reached out. Inserting this invisible soul hand into his body, the joy on Hirata's face also stopped, and was replaced by another look of pain.

"Godhead, refine the rules of gathering when establishing the Academy of Riverside City. Hirata yelled in his heart.

So a few thread-like laws were grabbed by Hirata in his hands, and he pulled his hand out of his body violently, and almost collapsed to the ground as if relieved. It took a long time for Hirata to recover. I couldn't help but think in my heart, fortunately, only the first refinement of the law was so painful, and in the future, the original law thread would continue to attract other laws condensed by Hirata, compile the divine power field belonging to Hirata, and further condense the priesthood, these are the foundation of Hirata's ultimate existence.

Hirata maintained the spell in his hand, cherishing the few silk threads he held in his hand, and in an instant, countless data were transmitted from the godhead to his soul. Suddenly, an instinctive joy spread violently, and both body and soul came alive. This incredible power seemed to penetrate the shackles of body and soul, and was subdued by Hirata with his godhead, and then he saw a few strands of law hanging in the air and forming a cube at a mysterious angle.

"Ding, congratulations to the host, the formation of the civilization realm, and further refining the law can form the civilization priesthood. The Godhead said hello in time.

Hirata closed his eyes and fused a cube into his soul, and the cube hung over the godhead jade plate, slowly rotating around the godhead like an asteroid.

In the world, Shibagawa has been dealing with government affairs for a day, and he is taking his subordinates to watch in the Holy Academy. The construction of this school is coming to an end, and many people come every day to ask when the selection will be available. Shibagawa did his best to make a preliminary list of teenagers who wanted to enter school according to Hirata's standards, and prepared to pass it on to Fukuchi after the school was completed.

At this moment, a powerful force seemed to sense something and spread to his heart, and with a "boom", he couldn't help but be stunned. After a few seconds, he walked forward with a blank expression, but he didn't feel it at all, and all he saw in his eyes at this moment was a pair of eyes.

It was as deep as the night, and there was a light of wisdom shining in it, and eyes like the abyss of the sea. In an instant, he knew that this was the eye of God. The gods of this world are semi-retired, there are only legends of heroes, and nothing belongs to gods. But Shibagawa knew that the eyes of the gods that belonged to them came from Kimiko Hirata.

In the blessed land, Hirata also felt a small but incomparably strong thread of faith, connecting him and Shibagawa. He couldn't help laughing, he couldn't imagine that his first true believer had been obtained under such circumstances, and the standard title should be that of a believer in Hirata.