The power of faith is colorless and formless, solid and qualitative, Yun Ziyuan can only feel that he has intercepted a small part of the power of faith in his palm, but no matter how Yun Ziyuan acts, this power of faith is unmoved, if it is not for Yun Ziyuan's confidence in his own Tiantian god style and his own divine sense, he will definitely think that he still has nothing in his hands.

If he can't do anything about the power of faith in his palm, then Yun Ziyuan can't parse it, and he can't explore what this city, this mysterious sacrifice of the gods, is doing and what its intentions are.

Considering the fact that Yun Ziyuan's divine consciousness was suppressed back to the sea of knowledge by the power of faith, Yun Ziyuan felt that maybe in his own sea of knowledge space, this power of faith would take on the form and could be studied by Yun Ziyuan.

It's just that this may be a very dangerous move, previously just being hit by the power of faith against the divine sense, which made Yun Ziyuan dizzy and confused for a long time, and now to send the power of faith directly into the sea of knowledge, it is really a bold and dangerous move.

"However, this piece of faith is fixed by me in the form of a fixed god, so I don't think there will be any chaos......"

After settling down, Yun Ziyuan decided to trust his intuition, which was an intuition from his Yuqing Divine Soul, not a psychological comfort, but a feeling of real divine power, mysterious and mysterious, not to be taken lightly.

Yun Ziyuan folded his hands and directly pressed his eyebrows, the speed of his movements was so fast that the people passing by around him were startled, seeing Yun Ziyuan's movements of clapping his forehead with both hands, he thought that this was a knight who was committing suicide, and they were shocked, and they also wanted to come to help. It was just that seeing that Yun Ziyuan was not bleeding, and his hands were naturally lowered, it was obvious that he was not dead, and everyone knew that they and others had misunderstood, and they retreated one after another, and after a while, this place returned to the previous crowd.

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The golden sea of knowledge is turbulent, and there is an ethereal majestic heavenly palace suspended on the sea, which is resplendent and brilliant, and it is the Nine Heavens Ying Yuan Mansion. On the divine seat in the mansion, Yun Ziyuan's Yuqing Divine Soul is high above it, magnificent, and in Yun Ziyuan's sea of knowledge, he almost has the power of a real immortal.

At this time, an obviously somewhat strange white stone was sent by Yun Ziyuan, which was the power of faith that he controlled. After this piece of faith power was sent into the sea of knowledge by Yun Ziyuan, it actually manifested its form, showing its white essence, like a piece of warm and flawless mutton fat white jade, with a peaceful atmosphere.

Yun Ziyuan's Yuqing Divine Soul immediately flew out and took this piece of white jade-like faith power, Yun Ziyuan really saw the essence of the power of faith for the first time, Yuqing Divine Soul stroked the white jade of faith, he couldn't help but sigh, "It's so beautiful!"

Faith is one of the holiest things in the world, and it is not unique to the human race. In the early years, the human race was weak and could not survive in the barbaric era, so they had to believe in the gods and Buddhas in order to seek the protection of the gods......

As the saying goes: all things are from heaven, and people are from ancestors. Heaven and earth and ancestors are the foundation of human beings and all things. Nowadays, the human race is strong, and the belief in the gods has gradually transformed into the belief in the ancestors, and then extended to many beliefs in the Tao and reason, and the belief in strength and strength......

But no matter what kind of faith, faith is the subjective product of the mind, one of the most primitive instincts of human beings, as long as the believer firmly believes in what he believes, then the power of his faith is his purest and most powerful weapon.

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In order to make a complete analysis of the power of faith, Yun Ziyuan thought about it, and the Yuqing Divine Soul threw this piece of white jade-like faith into the deepest part of the sea of knowledge, where Yun Ziyuan's thinking was the most active and deepest thinking space.

However, what Yun Ziyuan didn't expect was that after this power of faith fell into Yun Ziyuan's sea of knowledge, it caused a shocking upheaval in Yun Ziyuan's sea of knowledge before it took more than three breaths.

I saw that after the power of faith like white jade fell into the sea of knowledge, the power of faith actually directly broke through Yun Ziyuan's Dingtian god style, turned into a pillar of light through the sky, and rose from Yun Ziyuan's golden sea of knowledge, Yun Ziyuan was instantly frightened, and the soul of Yuqing entered the Nine Heavens Ying Yuan Mansion and drifted away from the milky white pillar of light.

The golden sea of consciousness suddenly boiled, but in an instant, it turned into a sky full of golden glow, and at this time, the whole picture of the sun turned into the power of faith has also appeared, rising from the waves, the essence of the light is ten thousand ways, shining on the clouds, and the weather at the end is wonderful.

Yun Ziyuan felt everything that happened in the sea of knowledge, and he was already so shocked that he couldn't speak, but he was keenly aware that there was such a big change in the sea of knowledge, but he didn't have any strange feelings, as if to show that the power of faith would not cause harm to his sea of knowledge, but looking at the current scene, Yun Ziyuan couldn't confirm what the power of faith was doing to his sea of knowledge, and he couldn't tell if it was good or bad.

At this moment, the change regenerated, and I saw that the milky white sun suddenly rotated at a rapid speed, absorbing all the golden clouds that had been transformed by the sea of knowledge and merging into the sun. Suddenly, I saw that the milky white and pure sun was dyed with a touch of gold, and as more and more golden clouds were absorbed, the sun was soon completely dyed golden, and turned into a round of golden sun.

Then the golden sun fell silent and stopped changing.

Yun Ziyuan didn't know what to do for a while, even with his rich knowledge of classics, he had never seen such a situation, I don't know what his sea of knowledge has become now, and what this round of golden sun means......

Thinking of this, Yun Ziyuan's Yuqing Divine Soul did not dare to approach the golden sun easily, and he protected the divine soul with the Nine Heavens Ying Yuan Mansion and kept a distance from the golden sun.

As for Yun Ziyuan himself, because after this round of golden sun was generated, it didn't seem to have any impact on him, Yun Ziyuan moved his hands and feet, and ran the innate true sword qi, everything was the same as before, and nothing changed, except for the fact that the sea of knowledge became the sun.

However, since there was no problem for the time being, Yun Ziyuan could only ignore the golden sun for the time being, and could only wait to find the lone swordsman and ask him later.

Opening his eyes, Yun Ziyuan once again lifted the Divine Eye, he felt that now he should be able to see the power of faith.

So, Yun Ziyuan's eyes burst into golden light, and the world in front of him changed again, this time, Yun Ziyuan clearly saw that everyone in this Tianlu City, as long as they carried a god puppet, there would be a white light flying out of their bodies, and that was everyone's power of faith was collected.

The power of faith flew up to the sky, and Yun Ziyuan also turned his eyes to look at it, and was amazed for a moment, only to see that above this small Tianlu City, there was an ancient god floating in the sky, which was very similar to what Yun Ziyuan saw in the Shenxiao Nine Heavens Tower, even if there were differences, they were all small.

There are not only gods, but also Buddhas, and demon gods...... The Heavenly Gods and Buddhas floated above Tianlu City, looking down on the people in Tianlu City in the void, countless pairs of eyes were full of peace and compassion, and after the endless power of faith flew into the sky, it would be absorbed by these gods, as if eating.

Of course, Yun Ziyuan would not feel that these gods were real gods, because they themselves seemed to be transformed by illusions mixed with the power of faith, and the process of absorbing the power of faith made Yun Ziyuan feel that they were cultivating, or rather, it was the Tianxuan Great Energy who laid down the "Hundred Gods Sacrifice" and demanded the power of faith to cultivate.

"Cultivating with the power of faith is really a great deal!"

Yun Ziyuan was quite surprised by this, the method of cultivating with the power of faith has existed since ancient times, but it has been lost a long time ago. Because, cultivating with the power of faith is the privilege of the ancient gods, it is the forbidden territory of the gods, and it is not something that humans can touch, and after those ancient gods have disappeared, this method of cultivating with the power of faith has been completely lost.

Unexpectedly, Yun Ziyuan was lucky enough to see it now, but he knew very well that the current cultivation method of the power of faith exerted by the mysterious Tianxuan power was not performed by those ancient gods, and the two were not the same.

Regardless of how this mysterious Heavenly Mystery Great Power researched this set of cultivation methods for the power of faith, Yun Ziyuan believed that this set of cultivation methods he performed still needed to condense the power of faith into a Heavenly God Buddha before he could better collect the power of faith, which made it extremely difficult to carry out in fact. And in this process, the collection of the power of faith is inseparable from the help of these gods and Buddhas, if the heavenly Xuan Da Neng wants to collect the power of faith, he needs to let the power of faith be refined and transformed at the gods and Buddhas, and in this refining and transformation process, the loss of the power of faith is very large.

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Yun Ziyuan watched intently, his eyes kept searching among the gods and Buddhas in the sky, trying to find the hiding place of the mysterious Tianxuan power, he wanted to find out the identity and attitude of this Tianxuan power.

Just because there are too many gods and Buddhas in the sky, the arrangement is also very messy, the power of 200,000 beliefs is constantly flying to the sky, directly lining the solemn and majestic shore of the gods and Buddhas, the Buddha's light shines, the gods shine on the world, the treasure is solemn, the weather is thousands, the auspicious light is rippling, the flowers and rain are colorful, and the golden light and treasure are flying in the air.

Yun Ziyuan wasted for a long time, until the moonlight gradually rose, and under the illumination of the moonlight, he found a special power of faith, which was the only power of faith that fell against the earth among the 200,000 faith powers that rose to the sky.

"That should be the location of that Tianxuan power, and I don't know if he has discovered me now, but whether I find it or not, I have to go and find out about that Tianxuan power. ”

In fact, Yun Ziyuan was not completely ignorant of this mysterious Tianxuan power, he had a guess, he could have such a skill in the city controlled by the Freedom Valley, and the 200,000 residents of the Heavenly Dew City were still willing to help and offer the power of faith, his identity was obviously one of the high-level monks in the Freedom Valley.

Yun Ziyuan took a look at the location, and the position where the pillar of faith light fell, it seemed to stop somewhere in the center of the city, not far from him.

Yun Ziyuan looked at the direction and was about to go there, but there was a lot of people here, and it was already difficult for Yun Ziyuan to stay still, not to mention that it was even more difficult to walk against the crowd.

However, this was not difficult for Yun Ziyuan, I saw that the cloak on his body turned around, enveloping Yun Ziyuan like an ink cloud in the city, drifting in the crowd, and he really didn't let Yun Ziyuan be taken away by the crowd again.

Yun Ziyuan settled down and wanted to go as soon as possible, he had already been delayed for a lot of time in this Tianlu City, and he couldn't swallow it slowly.