Combined with the experience imparted by the will of the plane, the plane in front of him is obviously a small plane that has just been promoted, and there are not many strong people in it, which means countless opportunities.

Thundering with joy, his body moved, spanning hundreds of miles, and came to the outer layer of the plane. Stepping in, it was as if through an invisible light curtain and getting in.

A faint white light covered the surface of the body, and the plane will sensed the fluctuations, and swept it away, but found nothing. Linger for a moment, then slowly retreat.

This is also one of the benefits given by the will of the plane, which can isolate the detection of the will of other planes and facilitate the act. The only pity is that it can only be used twice.

Shaking his head, he threw unrealistic thoughts out of his mind. The thunder fell silently to the ground, one step at a time, looking at six paths, hearing in all directions, and probing this new small plane.

Plane levels are divided into: small plane, medium plane, large plane, main plane, and supreme plane. Under the plane, it is also divided into small thousand worlds, middle thousand worlds, and large thousand worlds.

Among them, the small plane can accommodate the demigod-level powerhouse at the highest, the medium-sized plane can accommodate the lower-level god-powerhouse, the large-scale plane can accommodate the medium-level god-powerhouse, and so on, the supreme plane can even accommodate the main god.

The plane in front of me is just promoted, and the demigod powerhouse definitely doesn't have it, but there should be a few legends. When Lei Ming observed, he felt the breath of several legendary powerhouses from a distance. Most of the masters of these breaths are at the peak of legends, and they are about to be promoted to demigods, which is also the benefit of dimensional advancement.

In the middle of the woods, a small village, surrounded by trees woven into a fence to protect against the attacks of ordinary beasts. At this moment, more than 50 people with bone weapons in their hands, under the leadership of the old village chief, and more than 200 people wearing rattan armor and holding bamboo spears in their hands, confronted each other across the fence.

"Himer. You better lay down your arms and surrender obediently! In this turmoil, the ancestral god you believe in is dead, and you can only survive better by merging into my tribe. And if we merge the two of us, we can become a medium-sized village, what's wrong?" the bearded man persuaded bitterly.

The ancestral gods have decreed that these people should not be harmed unless absolutely necessary. Moreover, once the fight starts, although the opponent has few people, he is extremely brave and good at fighting. Even if you win, you have a lot to lose.

"Morit, you don't have to persuade you, if you want to fight, we will never surrender. At the mention of the sacrifice, a trace of grief flashed in the old village chief's eyes, and he still firmly refused.

Moritt was still unwilling, if the things explained by the ancestral god were done this time, he would be rewarded handsomely, and he didn't want to give up easily. He said sharply: "Himer, I will give you one last chance, three days, and no surrender after three days." I swear to the ancestral gods that I will not exterminate your tribe. Whether to continue the tribe or resist to the end, you should think about it!"

More than two hundred warriors slowly retreated. In the blink of an eye, it disappeared into the jungle and disappeared.

"Old village chief, let's ......" Dahan stepped forward. Bite one's tongue.

"Let me think about it, don't go out hunting these days, lest you have an accident, let's disperse!" Himir seemed to age ten years in an instant, waved his hand weakly, and walked towards the house in the middle of the village.

Pushing open the door, I saw a young man sitting on a chair with a big grin, his expression was stunned, he reacted, and frowned: "Young man, who are you?"

Lei Ming was a little surprised by the old man's reaction, and then he realized that he was getting old and fine, and it seemed that his previous plan was going to change. "I am God, not the ancestral spirits you provide, but the true God. Don't rush to refute it yet, listen to me. Your village is in crisis, and only I can help you. And the price is your faith. ”

"Young people, don't joke, even if you say it's true, why should I believe you. Himemir's cloudy eyes flashed a glimmer of light, and he said slowly.

Lei Ming pointed into a sword, and with a random stroke, the space cracked a one-meter-long crack, and with a flick of his right hand, the crack healed, and said lightly: "Are you satisfied with such a proof?"

Himir froze in place, setting off a monstrous wave in his heart, and with a casual blow, he was able to tear apart the space, this kind of strength had never been seen, even if the original ancestral spirit could make the space fluctuate at most.

"Meet the great ancestral gods. Simir reacted, fell to his knees without saying a word, and began to pray.

"Get up!" Lei Ming looked at the line of faith that did not arise, and waved his hand indifferently, "I don't care if you believe in me, the only requirement is to strengthen the tribe and let more people believe in me, for which I will protect this village." I'll give you magic first, no matter what method you use in the past three days, you must let more villagers believe in me, and I will give you magic for devout believers, go down!"

It is also ridiculous to say that most of the first generation of popes who canonized gods are false believers, and the highest is only true believers. Because only false believers can be more rational and better spread the faith. This situation often does not change until the second pope.

Shimir's body trembled, pretending to be calm and nodded, turning and walking out of the house. I found a no-man's corner, prayed a few words according to the method in my memory, raised my hand a little, and a world-large white ball of light appeared between my fingers. As soon as his mind moved, the ball landed on a big tree with the thick mouth of a bowl, and the waist exploded.

"It turned out to be true. Himir rubbed his eyes vigorously, and the eldest looked like an unbelievable man: "Isn't this young man lying to me, is it really a true god?"

Remembering that there were two more magic spells given by the young man, he couldn't wait to test them. The surrounding trees within ten meters were blown away by the powerful force, and two three-meter-sized pits appeared on the ground.

In order to prepare for the war in three days, the three divine spells bestowed by Thunder are all offensive. Although it is of little use to the Earth Knights, in the face of ordinary soldiers, several are killed by a single blow.

Hearing the loud roar, the villagers took up their weapons and rushed over, looking at the elated old village chief and looking at each other.

"Old village chief, are you all right?" the villager asked worriedly.

"It's okay, I'm fine, I've never been so good. The smile on Himir's face couldn't be stopped, and he couldn't hold back for a while, looked at the gathered villagers, and said solemnly: "Let me tell you the good news, the ancestral god has been resurrected and has become a true god." This is the power of divine magic given by the true God. As long as you are sincere enough in your faith, the ancestral gods will also grant you divine magic. ”

"Old village chief, is this true?" looked at the destroyed trees around them, and the villagers' faces were full of shock. It's not like I've never seen this kind of scene before, but it's the power of the ancestral god. Now the village chief can actually do it, although the power is a little less, but the shock is even greater, which means that everyone can do it too.

The villagers' eyes turned red and their breathing became heavy.

"If you want to get the gods, you have to worship the gods, and first of all, you have to build an altar in the center of the village, and then you can pray with me. Remember, the ancestral god has changed his name to celebrate the new birth, and the god's name is Thunder Grant, who is in charge of destiny. Himir said loudly. (To be continued......)