Chapter 145: The Prototype of the Divine System
Void Galaxy Divine Domain.
Xiao Ding has three more special souls in his hands.
The Transcendent Hunter's Sacrificial Formation will teleport the sinful and transcendent souls.
Since the Lord of the Heavens issued the mission, he has accumulated more than 3,000 evil souls and suppressed them in the divine realm.
The sin soul is Xiao Ding's believer, and praying in the divine realm is considered a waste utilization.
After Xiao Ding completely controls the Blue Star Universe, the evil soul will be the first to go to other planes.
Plane wars are inevitable, and the probability of occurrence is 1 in 100 million, but the gods with a theoretically infinite lifespan of the team, it is only a matter of time before they encounter a plane defeat, and it is necessary to prepare in advance.
These three special souls are the three popes, and they have one thing in common, the gift of divinity.
γDivinityγThe power of heaven to transform the power of faith into divine power sounds amazing, but it is actually nothing in the other world.
There are many exercises in the other world that transform the power of faith, and even if there is no divinity, it can condense divine power. However, compared to the godhead and priesthood, the divine power transformed by [divinity] is a fake and shoddy product, mixed with the mottled faith and mental power of believers.
Among the three souls, the one named "Dream" and "Truth" by Xiao Ding still has a clear will, and the one named "Sleeping" has been distorted.
The prayers and minds of believers disturb the cognition and will of the "sleeping", and gradually lose their original character and transform into the sleeping gods that believers pray.
This is how the primitive ancient gods came, their original will has died, and the new will is formed by the convergence of the minds of countless believers, and itself has become the embodiment of the god's name and priesthood.
"Sleeping" has begun to transform into an ancient god, if it weren't for Xiao Ding sending people to beat him to death and condense enough faith power, he would have become a god in the temple.
"The god of sleep, the god of dreams, the god of truth, all belong to the gods related to the lord of dreams. If you are in the other world, I will definitely recruit you under my command, and it is possible to form a god system in the future. β
Xiao Ding slowly pulled the [divinity] out of his soul: "It's a pity that Blue Star is the only god and will never allow a second god to compete with me for the power of faith!" β
Three strands of divinity fall out, like living golden threads, flying back and forth in the palm of the hand.
"A ray of light for Xiaoguang and a ray for the Sword Saint, the two of them are my creations, and the power of faith absorbed is at my disposal."
Xiao Ding's palms opened and closed, the two wisps of divinity disappeared, and the remaining wisp was put away, and there must be other dream creatures in the future.
Xiao Guang came out of his mobile phone and prostrated in the Divine Domain: "My God, your generosity is as vast as the universe!" β
Xiao Ding said: "What sect do you plan to establish to absorb the power of faith?" β
"Code God Cult!"
Xiaoguang said loudly: "I have already thought about the core of the doctrine: the code man code soul, and only by writing code can people become masters!"
"Not bad."
Zhou Yi stroked Xiaoguang's big bald head: "You don't have a single hair, it's too suitable to call the Code God Sect." β
"My god is wise!"
Xiaoguang is already thinking about how to attract believers and gain the power of faith.
First of all, we must eliminate the believers of the dream realm, and dare to compete with the master of the dream realm for the believers, and the lesson of blood is in front of us.
Then delineate the category of believers, since it is called the Code God Cult, it should be obtained from the code farmer circle, and then gradually spread outward.
There are nearly 10 million yard farmers in the world, and they are in dire need of a home!
"I forgot to tell you that the power of faith is divided into ninety, and it is the same as the believers."
Xiao Ding explained: "Believers are subject to a conversion tax, and you are subject to a purification tax, not through the Godhead purification, unless you want to lose yourself and become an ancient god. β
"Thank you, my God!"
Xiaoguang wanted to say that the power of Godhead to purify faith was as easy as breathing.
However, Godhead is unique in Blue Star, and Xiao Ding has absolute pricing power.
"Sword God Sect, Code God Sect, Trist's Black Cat Sect, the establishment of a god system requires three gods, and the most basic conditions are already met."
"The root of all the gods in Blue Star lies in me, and the gods in the god system are all my dream clones!"
Zhou Yi threw the half-crippled three souls into the Divine Domain to suppress them, and his body suddenly disappeared, replacing the library's fake body.
"Classmate, you need to swipe your card to borrow books!"
Drip!
Student Card!
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Kunlun Mountain.
The Sword Saint is cultivating, and all the matters of accepting apprentices are handed over to Chen Xuan.
If the master has something, the disciple will obey him.
Chen Xuan used to run a listed company with a market value of tens of billions of star yuan, and it was not a problem at all to open a mountain and recruit apprentices.
A golden light flew into the stone house where he was cultivating, and the forbidden sword array outside had no effect at all, and it instantly merged into the sword saint's body.
"Divinity!"
The Sword Master carefully tasted the divinity and bowed in the direction of the library: "My god is eternal!" β
Then Chen Xuan was transmitted and came to the stone house to discuss the matter.
"Master, what are you looking for me?"
Chen Xuan's reputation in Lanxing is now mixed, but countless people have tried their best to convince him, hoping to join the Kunlun Sect.
The Sword Master single-handedly suppressed the Federal Parliament, so that more people knew clearly that the future must be an extraordinary world, and only powerful extraordinary forces can guarantee status and power.
The Sword Saint said, "Would you like to join the Sword God Sect?" β
Chen Xuan was puzzled: "Sword God Sect? β
The Sword Master said: "From today on, the teacher is the living god Sword God, are you willing to become the Pope?" β
Chen Xuan looked dazed, and suddenly changed from a sword immortal to a god, the span was a bit large, and finally nodded slightly.
"Although the master commands, I will be the sect leader of the Sword God Sect in the future."
A wisp of faith power was transmitted into the body of the Sword Saint.
"Being a teacher will not harm you, and you will know the benefits in the future. From now on, Kunlun Mountain will only accept believers, and those who believe in me can get started, and those who don't believe in me can find a reason to refuse. β
The sword god carefully comprehended the power of faith, which was much more complicated than the sword qi class he cultivated, but it contained a mysterious power.
Chen Xuan pondered for a moment and said, "Master rest assured, this will simplify the process of accepting apprentices, as long as you set up a fate stone, I believe that your touch will shine." β
"Good!"
The Sword Saint was very satisfied with his apprentice Chen Xuan.
He is hard-working, talented, and does not stick to dogma and adapts to changes.
With Chen Xuan as the Pope of the Sword God Sect, there is no need to worry about the speed of expansion.
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Wizarding World.
Dracula has been following Leylin to conduct experiments to solve the shortcomings of the mutilated bloodline potion.
Through blood transfusion, cardiac pacing and other means, the success rate of blood vein medicine has reached seventy percent. Three more slaves passed the test and became Blood Bat Warlocks.
They don't have Dracula's good luck, they can't get into Leylin's eyes, and their status is equivalent to that of slaves.
The people of the wizarding world have a tradition of submitting to the strong, not to mention that it is hard work, and now they have gained great power, and their status exceeds that of knights, and they are very willing to sacrifice their loyalty to Leylin.
this day.
Leylin returned from the Duke's Castle with a gloomy face.
"Teacher, is there something wrong with Duke Steele?"
The other day Duke Steele, who was over seventy years old, and seven faces had a night of partying, and then fell ill.
"Yes, she's at the end of her life, and she must use the Bloodline Elixir immediately."
Lei Lin said: "The success rate of slaves is seventy percent, and in her body, it is no more than thirty percent. β
"Teacher, there is no other choice, luck must be on our side."
Dracula reassured.
"I don't care about Steele's life, the favor can be returned to her son and daughter, but it will delay a lot of time."
Lei Lin shrugged helplessly, took the latest bloodline potion with it, and led the four Blood Bat Warlocks to the Duke's Castle.
The Stihl family castle was built halfway up the mountain.
There are three cliffs, and there is only one road to the top of the mountain, which can be said to be easy to defend and difficult to attack.
Of course, it was only for the mortal army, Leylin performed his flying skills, and Dracula and the others directly vibrated their wings to fly.
Duke Steele collapsed on the hospital bed, surrounded by four witch doctors, kneeling on the ground and trembling, and the custom of burying several royal doctors when the emperor died was also in the wizarding world.
It wasn't until Leylin and his party appeared that Steele's eyes flashed with hope.
"Grandpa Leylin, can I still be saved?"
"There is a fifty percent probability that it will not only prolong life, but also restore youth."
Leylin needs to give Steele hope and boost her will to survive, but she can't trick him into relaxing.
"Thank you, grandfather, I will definitely be able to carry it!"
With Steele's snow-white hair and old appearance, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is the elder of Leylin.
"Let's get started!"
Dracula took out the blood transfusion equipment, and the three slaves rushed the slaves who had already tested their blood type.
The slaves begged for mercy in horror, and in their view, blood transfusions were a shortening of their lives.
When everything was ready, Leylin took out the bloodline potion and prepared to feed it to Duke Steele.
"Teacher, I'll do it."
Dracula said.
Rayin took a deep look at Dracula and handed over the bloodline potion.
Dracula opened the stopper of the test tube and poured the blood-red potion into Steele's mouth, and at the same time fed a blood qi pill into it.
Ahh
Duke Steele let out a scream, she felt her veins burn, her blood rapidly decreasing, and soon depleted.
Blood transfusion.
Dracula's needle connects the blood of the two, and the replenishment of fresh blood relieves Steele's burning sensation.
What actually works is the Blood Qi Pill, which melts in Steele's body and becomes a surging blood qi replenishment consumption.
Screaming and struggling for a quarter of an hour, the bloodline potion began to take effect.
Steele's gray hair gradually turned jet black, his face became firmer, and his old eyes became clear again......
Hmmm-
Steele soared into the air, a pair of black wings growing out of his back.
She completely ignored the duke's etiquette, did not care about physical exposure, and was completely intoxicated with the breath of youth.
Glamorous and graceful, Steele has become the once famous Miss Steele again.
"Steele, what I promised your great-ancestor is done."
Lei Lin said: "I will take my disciples back to the Black Tower, and I will not return to the mortal realm for a short time. β
Steele folded his wings, a bloody robe appeared on his body, and bowed.
"Great-Ancestor Raylin, the Dukedom will always be waiting for you!"
"Steele, don't show the power of a warlock lightly, it will invite disaster."
After Lei Lin finished speaking, his figure soared into the sky and flew into the sky.
Dracula followed, and the three minions were much slower.
Swallowing the Blood Pill every day to practice, perfectly fitting the needs of the Blood Bat Warlock, Degu's strength progressed far beyond the others.
"Teacher, what is the Black Tower?"
"He is the gathering place of dark wizards on the south coast, there are more than a dozen great wizards in charge, and several white wizard towers are difficult to break."
Lei Lin explained: "The potion to purify the bloodline requires a large number of magical items, and the mortal realm does not exist at all. β
Warlocks rely on bloodlines for most of their strength to improve, and the purer the bloodline, the faster the speed of cultivation.
The location of the Black Tower is extremely far away, and it has been seven days' journey, and it is still far away.
Dracula has finally saved up enough coins to exchange for resurrection.
[Item: Flesh Exchange Ticket.]
Grade: None
Price: 0
Description: After use, you can consume Divine Coins to exchange for a body that can carry souls, and the price is positively related to the strength of the transcendental. γ
Dracula's strength has reached the middle of the first order, and it costs 600 divine coins to mint.
"Use the Flesh Voucher."
Bite!
Please set the physical age, the count.
Dracula's Blue Star body has been cremated, and according to the appearance of his youth, he has refined the ugly places, and has become a real natural handsome guy.
Bite!
Set up your placement.
Huazhou, the roof of the Dracula Building.
Bite!
The flesh has been delivered, please check it as soon as possible.
Dracula turned into a vampire bat, stood on the shoulder of the servant warlock, and excitedly chose to go offline.
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Huazhou.
The capital is Hua Evergreen City.
The Dracula Mansion is the ancestral property of the Dracula family, located in the heart of the city, and is worth tens of billions.
The current patriarch is Dracula's eldest son, Freeman Dracula.
"The air of the blue star, it's been a long time!"
After Dracula was resurrected, he took a deep breath of exhaust air, which was especially sweet compared to the wizarding world.
"Go and see Freeman, he'll be amazed to see me!"
Dracula jumped straight from the rooftop, grabbing the open window on the fifteenth floor and jumping into it lightly.
This kind of thrilling action did not attract anyone's attention, and after the appearance of the self-charging transcendent, extreme sports and sports competitions were like children's plays.
As Dracula remembers, Freeman's lucky number was 15, and he opened room 1515 as an office.
Knock knock!
"Come in!"
Freeman's voice came from inside the door.
Dracula pushed open the office door and looked at Freeman affectionately, smiling like an old father.
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Freeman looked puzzled, and then noticed that the handsome and excessively handsome man in front of him was exactly the same as his father when he was young.
"Who are you?"
"I'm your dad......"
Before Dracula could finish speaking, sensing the danger, his figure flashed.
The lightning flashed, and a large hole appeared in the wall of the office.
"Freeman, are you crazy? I'm your dad! β
Dracula flicked his fingers, and the blood light hit Freeman's wrist, and the arc gun fell to the ground.
"Since my father's death, there have been seven transcendents who claim to be my father!"
Freeman said coldly: "The Dracula family is married to the Rymor clan, if you don't want to be hunted down by the Glory Council, it's best to leave obediently!" β
"Damn! Someone dared to pretend to be me! β
Dracula said: "Flying man, do you remember, when you were a child, ......"
The Flying Man is Freeman's nickname, which he only called when he was a child, and includes many father-son secrets, which Dracula remembers clearly after his promotion to transcendence.
"Are you really a father? You're not dead? β
Freeman looked suspicious, something that only he and his father knew.
"Of course it's me, but I'm dead."
"The Great Lord of Dreams, who has given me a new lease of life!"
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