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After quickly controlling the situation on the Gold Coast, Yang Ling sent the Corpse Witch King to lead the army of demonic beasts to Bailang Mountain to take over the defense of the spatial rift on the Gold Coast, and then seized the time to cultivate in Weisen Castle. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info hopes to preliminarily merge with Antonio's godhead before entering the Graveyard of Gods and Demons, so that he can quickly comprehend the mystery of the law of thunder and lightning.

Whether a god-level powerhouse is strong enough or not depends mainly on two aspects. One is to see if the laws he comprehends are deep enough, and the other is to see how strong his divine power is, both of which are indispensable. This is like a student, even if he understands the principle of making rocket artillery, but his strength is too small to even lift the barrel of the cannon, then he has no lethality at all, and he is not as good as a butcher who can only slaughter cattle and sheep with a knife.

People who comprehend the law alone and become a god are powerful and often have a deep understanding of the law, but the time it takes is often extremely long. It takes thousands, or even tens of thousands, of years to comprehend a new law, let alone a variety of laws. If you don't absorb a lot of divine power, then even if you comprehend the most powerful laws, it won't help, it's like holding a state-of-the-art pistol, and you can only stare at the enemy without bullets.

On the contrary, merging with other people's godheads can not only quickly comprehend the law and avoid many unnecessary detours, but also absorb the essence of the divine power that others have condensed in the godhead for thousands or even tens of thousands of years. Therefore, whether it is in the Tylen Continent or other planes, the godhead is extremely sought-after, and high-level godheads are even more difficult to find. Because of this, people have gone into the cemeteries of gods and demons to find the godheads of the ancient gods and demons.

There is no doubt about the role of the Godhead, but it is not so simple to fuse the Godhead. It takes a certain amount of time, enough divine power and strong spiritual power, and even more so a certain amount of chance. Even if some people receive a high-level godhead, they may not be able to merge for the rest of their lives, and they will be depressed.

For ordinary people, they can only hold the Godhead in the palm of their hands and slowly comprehend the laws contained in the Godhead, which is slow. But Yang Ling was different, even if he didn't have the ink crystal essence, he could forcibly swallow the godhead into his body, and the speed of fusion was many times faster. After advancing to the Soul Witch and condensing the Soul Crystal, the soul energy increases greatly, and the speed of fusing the Godhead is faster.

According to the obelisk explanation, Yang Ling understood that the pure wishes of the believers were very beneficial to cultivation. However, he didn't expect that the benefits brought by the Wish Power from all over the world were far beyond his imagination!

Under the impetus of Gude and the active support of many kings and lords, more than 100 witch pagodas were quickly erected on the mainland, and tens of millions of believers were developed in a short period of time. Each Wu Pagoda was like a radar station, condensing the wishes of the believers into Yang Ling's body, and moistening the hungry soul crystals like rain.

As before, Yang Ling's cultivation condensed a long-standing energy vortex in the sky above Weisen Castle, gathering a large amount of life energy, heaven and earth aura, and astral energy. But unlike before, there is still a trace of invisible willingness.

Stimulated by the surging energy, the refining body witch duel operated automatically, and Yang Ling's ** continued to strengthen, intensifying endlessly. Every vein, every inch of bone absorbed a lot of energy, and the muscles all over the body kept expanding, contracting, expanding and contracting, and contracting again, full of explosive power.

After absorbing a large amount of wish power, the soul crystals in his mind emitted a hazy crystal mist, enveloping the entire castle of Wisson. Within the shrouded range, people's soul fluctuations are clear, as long as Yang Ling is willing, he can easily lock their soul fluctuations or place a soul mark on them, so that he can teleport to them at any time, or directly attack their souls from a distance with a revenant roar or soul explosion. After catching a few wild demonic beasts for experiments, Yang Ling confirmed that within the shroud range of the crystal mist, he could silently kill demonic beasts below the seventh order. Even high-level demonic beasts above the seventh order are miserable when they are caught off guard, at least their heads stabbing for a while, and at worst their consciousness collapses, becoming a puppet or puppet.

"Tsk, this crystal mist is even more terrifying than the Divine Domain! If one day the shroud extends to the entire Demon Beast Territory or the entire Tylen Continent, wouldn't it be a god to kill a god, and a Buddha to kill a Buddha?" After using the crystal mist to instantly break through the soul defense of a thunderbird, a soul explosion made it an idiot, Yang Ling nodded with satisfaction. Then he pinched a handprint, and a miniature lightning bolt immediately appeared on his fingertips, snorting.

After a few days of meditation, although he was unable to merge with Antonio's Godhead of the Sanctuary of Light and comprehend the laws of thunder and lightning, after many failures, he was able to attack directly with lightning and attach lightning damage to the Blood Elf Dagger and Ice Storm. Both melee and ranged attack power are not what they used to be.

"Poor fellow, go!"

Looking at the unconscious idiot Thunderbird, Yang Ling flicked it lightly, and a miniature snake lightning shot out, turning it into a piece of coke. Although this lightning may seem inconspicuous, its attack power is not to be underestimated. Compared to Antonio, the Bright Sanctuary who has comprehended the law of thunder and lightning, it is still far from it for the time being, but it is not inferior to the unicorn who is good at lightning attacks!

After absorbing a large amount of wish power, the speed of cultivation is really different!

Feeling that the air was everywhere, and only his own soul wizard could absorb the power of faith, Yang Ling saw the hope of rapid advancement. If you continue to cultivate like this, it may not take long to advance to the so-called middle god, or even the upper god. In the past, he still felt that the so-called main gods and plane wanderers in such a world were out of reach, but at this moment, standing on the great witch platform engraved with mystical runes, looking up at the vast stars, he was full of expectations and hopes for the future.

Wishing power can enhance soul energy and speed up cultivation, but can it be used as a special soul mark and accurately teleported to every sincere believer through the portal?

Feeling the ubiquitous power of desire in the air, Yang Ling's heart moved.

According to Elder Brent's explanation and Antonio's memories of the Templar of Light, although there are countless material and semi-material planes outside the Tyranid continent, there are only six main planes: life, order, nature, power, death, and chaos.

People who comprehend the laws of life are extremely tenacious in their vitality, and even if they are fatally wounded, they can survive as long as they have one breath; the laws of nature have the most branches and are the easiest to comprehend, but they are also the most difficult to grasp thoroughly; the laws of strength, death, and chaos have their own characteristics and are difficult to comprehend, but once comprehended, their combat effectiveness is extremely amazing.

Compared to the laws of power, death, and chaos, the laws of order are more difficult to comprehend, and they are subordinate to the branches of the laws of space, and legends are even more realms that even the powerhouses of the main gods cannot easily touch. Legend has it that a person who has mastered the laws of space will truly become an immortal powerhouse, able to move freely through countless planes.

Previously, through the Five Elements Escape Technique and powerful spiritual power, Yang Ling could teleporte within a certain distance. After refining the mysterious portal, the speed of teleportation is faster and the distance is farther, as long as there is a clear reference object, he can instantly and accurately teleport through.

With the improvement of soul energy, Yang Ling's soul sense emanating from the prayers of the believers became clearer and clearer. He didn't know if he could accurately teleport to every believer through this kind of soul induction in one day, would he be considered to comprehend the legendary laws of space.

"Perhaps, I'll have to ask Lord Raymond for advice another day!"

Although he didn't know what level of cultivation Lei Meng had reached, when he saw that the Elf High Priest and the Dark Great Elder, who were middle gods, were all respectful to him, Yang Ling knew that Lei Meng's strength was definitely far beyond that of ordinary god-level powerhouses. After a while, I will enter the Graveyard of Gods and Demons, and then I can find an opportunity to ask him for advice.

It is not possible to teleport to every believer for the time being, but it is not difficult to teleport to every witch tower. Suddenly feeling a strong desire coming from the Gold Coast in the east, Yang Ling pinched a witch decision and teleported over silently, ready to see what was going on.

It's a remote mountainous area, with a humble witch pagoda built in a valley of birds and flowers, and under the hazy moonlight, it is all about rolling hills and lush trees. The Witch Tower was built decently, and the magic array that condensed the wishes of the believers was also decent, but the furnishings inside the tower were rudimentary. There were no lavishly decorated crystal chandeliers, only a few flaming torches, and there were no fine carpets on the floor, just a few simple animal skins in the place of prayer.

The heavy wooden door emitted a lingering smell of tree paint, and on the left side of the gate lay a young man with a black, motionless face. A group of mountain people dressed in animal skins were gathering in the tower to pray sincerely, men and women, old and young, without exception, all with tears streaming down their faces.

It can be seen that this is a newly built witch tower, and the mountain people are not rich.

After teleporting to the vicinity of the Witch Tower, Yang Ling took out a black cloak from the spatial ring and put it on, took out a pitch-black dragon bone staff, and pretended to be a passing magician and walked into the Witch Tower, ready to understand the specific situation.

In the early hours of the morning, ordinary people have already fallen asleep, so many people gathered together to cry and pray, there must be some accident!

(To be continued)