Chapter 150: The Power of Faith
"Old slave, follow the teachings of the giant!" the hot tears of the bean drops slowly flowed through the corners of the scar-faced old man's eyes. "However, the old slave's cheap life was saved by the giant man, and the old slave will return this life to the giant after all the matters!" The scar-faced old man looked at the blood-like sunset in the distance with a hideous face and said, "Huh!" A golden firework rose into the sky, bursting into a brilliant golden flower in front of the coming night, "Mo family, fight to the death!" Giant, forgive the old slave for what he did. The scar-faced old man threw away the bamboo tube in his hand, solemnly knelt down and kowtowed three times in front of the pitch-black ground that was struck by thunder, "The old slave will lead the children of the Mo family to come and continue to be loyal to the giant!" After speaking, the scar-faced old man got up suddenly, "stab" The scar-faced old man used a slight force, and the white cloth strip with a finger's width was torn off by the scar-faced old man from his waist, three times and five divided by two, and the scar-faced old man firmly tied the strip of cloth in front of his forehead.
"Wei Zhuang, the old slave came to meet you instead of Lord Juzi!"
"Strength?" Wei Zhuang looked at the crowd worshipping him like a tide and whispered, "What kind of power is this?" Wei Zhuang seemed to be bathed in the sun, slowly looking up at the sky, his body was completely relaxed on the improvement of strength, and an indescribable power kept surging out of Wei Zhuang's heart, and this power kept reinforcing Wei Zhuang's body, bit by bit, and accumulating.
"This is the power of faith!" the light voice whispered to Wei Zhuang's ears, "Are you here?" "Hmm" "Is everything settled?" "They went back. "Oh, who are they? You actually let them go back?" Wei Zhuang opened his eyes and looked at the fairy beside him in surprise and asked, "There are two people in the Li family, one person in the Long family, four people in Taoism, one person from the peasant family, and five people from the Demon Sect, a total of thirteen people, and after I killed two of them, the others went back." Ling Chao floated to Wei Zhuang's side indifferently and said, "Thirteen people, then they are really bold." Wei Zhuang pursed his lips slightly and said, "What do you mean?" "It doesn't mean anything, by the way, what did you say before??" Wei Zhuang looked at Ling Chao curiously and asked, "You don't know?" Ling Chao frowned and looked at Wei Zhuang and asked.
"I don't know. Wei Zhuang shook his head indifferently, "I really don't know how you cultivated to this level." Ling Chao glanced at Wei Zhuang and sighed softly and shook his head and said, "To put it bluntly, the power of faith is that when you reach a certain realm, your fame, and your reputation also reach the peak at the same time, everyone who admires you will dedicate a trace of power to you, although this trace of power will seem a little insignificant, but when this insignificant power slowly accumulates, accumulating to hundreds of millions, billions, or even tens of billions, then this power is enough to destroy the world." "The power of faith?" Wei Zhuang looked at the lines in his palm and slowly narrowed his eyes, "Do you also have it? This so-called power of faith?" "Of course there is." Ling Chao watched Wei Zhuang gently purse his red lips and slowly open his jade palm, and under the gaze of Wei Zhuang's eyes, a milky white spherical energy mass gradually appeared in Ling Chao's palm. "Oh, this is the power of faith?" Wei Zhuang asked curiously, staring at the milky white energy mass the size of an adult's fist.
"Yes, this is the power of faith, the size of the power of faith, the color, is proportional to the person who believes, the darker the color, it means that the strength of the person who believes in you is already very strong, then the power that the person dedicates to you will also add the essence, the more people who believe in you, the bigger the energy ball, okay, you come and try, focus your attention on the palm, and silently chant this power of faith, it will appear. Ling Chao motioned for Wei Zhuang to give it a try.
"I see. Wei Zhuang looked at Ling Chao with a little excitement and said, although it was only a few breaths, Wei Zhuang could still feel the power in the energy ball in Ling Chao's palm, if Ling Chao had used this power at the beginning, I'm afraid, Wei Zhuang didn't think much about it next.
One breath, five breaths, ten breaths, a hundred breaths, half a quarter of an hour, a quarter of an hour, a full quarter of an hour, Wei Zhuang finally opened his eyes, fine sweat has covered Wei Zhuang's head, looking at the power of the palm Wei Zhuang suddenly clenched tightly with one hand.
"No need to hide, I've seen it. Ling Chao pursed his red lips and looked at Wei Zhuang and said, "What's going on?" Wei Zhuang frowned and looked at Ling Chao and said, "Be content, there are almost not many cultivators in this world, and it's already very good that only a few hundred million people can make up the power of faith the size of a jujube core." "This, but it can't be dimmed like that, it's almost transparent!" Wei Zhuang said as he looked at Ling Chao with a little annoyance.
"As I said, the stronger the people who believe in you, the stronger the strength you can get, do you expect a group of civilians to defeat a cultivator?" Ling Chao retorted to Wei Zhuang's words in a soft and slow voice, "But you can also rest assured, although it is small, but I think that although it is only a little bit, it can also increase your strength by one percent, right?" "It's not even half a percent." Wei Zhuang shook his head in frustration.
"Oh?" Ling Chao looked at Wei Zhuang in surprise, "Anyway, I became the master of this world to gain so much faith power, and then I came up with that little thing, how did you get that big fist!" Wei Zhuang stared at Ling Chao tightly and asked, "Uh" Asked by Wei Zhuang's question, Ling Chao was obviously stunned, and then quietly a layer of powder appeared on Ling Chao's cheeks, but then disappeared, even Wei Zhuang didn't notice this. "Nothing. Ling Chao shook his head lightly and tapped the jade tooth and said, "Okay, don't ask again, I have done everything that needs to be done, I will help you send away the people of the fairy world for the time being, but you must rush to the fairy world, after all, there are some things that you have to appear in person, I will go back to Tianxuan Village for the time being, about a few days, I will come to you in a few days, no matter whether your affairs are dealt with or not, I will take you to the fairy world together, understand?" Ling Chao looked at Wei Zhuang and said, "I understand." "Then I'm leaving. Ling Chao looked at Wei Zhuang, who was about to speak, and flew away from Wei Zhuang directly, and in the blink of an eye, Wei Zhuang never caught Ling Chao's figure again.
Wei Zhuang looked at Ling Chao's figure and sighed softly, "Okay, the next thing is here!" Wei Zhuang slowly turned around and looked at the soldiers who had quieted down under his feet.