Chapter 31: The Power of Will

After pulling the skin for a while, and letting Yunlan play the first [Golden Crow Sigh], the day's live broadcast came to an end.

Looking at the attention of more than 20,000 people, Feng Xue couldn't help but smile a little, after all, not everyone likes it, curiosity is hooked, next, it's up to the sky, now I just hope that this group of viewers won't catch a cold tomorrow......

"I can't imagine that in this era, the power of desire can be so easy to obtain." Seeing Feng Xue close the live broadcast, Yun Rou couldn't help but sigh faintly.

"Willpower?" Feng Xue raised her eyebrows, and Yun Lan nodded-

"Yes, just after playing two tunes, there are 10,000 people's wishes condensed, although the quality is average, but when the heavenly court is still there, a land god can't get so much in a year!"

โ€œ๏ผŸโ€ Feng Xue tilted her head, not quite understanding what level the land god was, and how to measure it with her willingness.

Seeing Feng Xue's expression, Yun Rou had no choice but to explain: "Land is the lowest level of gods, usually there are only one or two small villages in the territory that a land god can control, and there are only a few thousand people at most, even if these people come to worship God when they have nothing to do, the wish power that can be produced in a year will not exceed 100,000 copies, and these 100,000 copies of the wish power will also be diverted because of the god of the stove, the door god and other gods with high popularity, and it is good that one-third of the last one can fall in his hand, and more importantly, these wishes are not taken for nothing, The god of the land must bless the water and soil, so that the crops can be harvested, and natural disasters will not come, otherwise it is easy to lose the faith of the people, so that more than half of the will power obtained will be used on these people. โ€

"In other words, Yunlan played two tunes today, and she got the income of a land god who worked hard for a whole year in the past?" Feng Xue was also taken aback.

"Well, it's not pure, but there is no specific need, which means that I don't need to do anything for these people who contribute to the willpower to use it." Yun Lan said, a small ball of milky white light appeared in her hand, but for some reason, Feng Xue always felt that Yun Lan's face was full of disgust.

"What's the use of this thing?" Feng Xue looked at the milky white ball with some curiosity, wishing for it! To put it bluntly, it's the power of faith, and this thing is linked to the gods no matter what the work is!

"According to Penglai's research for hundreds of years, the power of the will is essentially a product secreted from the soul of the human being, which will shift with the attention of human beings, and will not be affected by the distance, as long as there is a specific goal of worship, even if it is thousands of miles away from the believer, it can be collected in an instant (brain quantum), and the reality can be changed to a limited extent, such as making it rain somewhere by pulling water vapor, or making people think that a stone is gold, but if you use the power of the wish to improve your cultivation, you can't fly. In the end, it can only be stuck in the realm of three and a half yuan, the heavenly court back then was composed of large and small immortals, and their talent was not enough to soar, so they chose the path of immortals who could live forever, and because of the relationship between the ability to accumulate willpower, many immortals who have survived from ancient times are even stronger than the human immortals in the realm of Hedao, but after Liu Ji cut off the dragon vein, these immortals could only wait for death. โ€

As soon as Yun Rou said this, Feng Xue remembered the apocalypse explosion again, and couldn't help but have a toothache.

To sum up Yunlan's words, in fact, the reason is very simple: the spiritual pursuit of the ancients was limited, and more of the pursuit of material, so only the wind and rain were smooth, and they could be fed and clothed in order to make them contribute their wishes. And this era is different, everyone has a spiritual pursuit, coupled with the online world has liberated the shackles of distance and territory, and even if you give those saliva singers the power of faith to condense the method, maybe a group of square dance gods can be made in minutes.

Soโ€”

"To put it bluntly, this thing can just make a wish, right?"

"It can be understood in this way, but specifically, you can't change the essence of things, that is, you can't turn stones into real gold, you can't turn water into oil, and as for other things, as long as the amount is sufficient, you can't open mountains and reclaim the sea. However, if all the 10,000 people's wishes are used, it will be able to ensure that the wind and rain in a small county town will be smooth for three years...... However, if you use it as a weapon, it is stronger than the Five Thunder Spell. โ€

Although she didn't know what the Five Thunder Mantra was, Feng Xue probably guessed that she didn't want to "pretend to be struck by lightning" or something like that, but turned around and said, "Then can we use the power of the Wish as the energy source of the Phantom God Array?" โ€

"Theoretically, it's no problem, after all, the mountain guarding array in Shushan Mountain can also use the power as an energy source in the past, but neither of us is a formation cultivator, so the specific situation will not be known until the people from the Xuanji Pavilion come." Yun Lan shook her head, took out a small bottle, stuffed the milky white Wish Light Ball into it, and threw it into the storage bag.

"Whether it works or not, collect this energy as much as possible during the live broadcast in the future, and it will be of great use when you start the third step plan in the future!" Feng Xue had countless strategies in his mind at this moment, and he had confidence in spreading the method of cultivating truth to the whole country.

But at this moment, Yunlan suddenly covered her stomach, her face became extremely ugly, and she didn't know that she thought it was a punch!

"What's wrong?" Feng Xue's face changed, could it be that the ancients' poison resistance was not as good as that of modern people?

Of course, this is also to think about it, Li Yunlan is also a monk at the peak of refining qi and transforming gods, even if she uses the poison that seals her throat with blood, it will be fine, how can she have a stomachache because of just food additives?

"Wait......" Feng Xue suddenly had an idea in her mind, and asked a little awkwardly-"Is it aunt...... Well, I mean, isn't it geranium? โ€

"Oh my god, you're a dead man's head!" Li Yunlan glared at Feng Xue with a flushed face, if she hadn't been in pain and really didn't have much strength, I'm afraid Feng Xue would have been slapped on the wall at this time.

"That, Senior Brother Xue...... The woman who cultivates the truth will kill the red dragon when she refines and refines the qi, and if she doesn't want to give birth to an heir, there will be no heavenly ...... The ...... of the sunflower" Yun Rou explained with a blushing face, and Feng Xue also looked embarrassed.

Just when the three of them were struggling, a long voice suddenly echoed in the room-

"Poofโ€”"

"I see!" When Yun Rou heard this, a slight smile suddenly appeared on her face, but Yun Rou's face was already red and transparent, and it looked like she was almost dripping blood!

Without waiting for Feng Xue to react, Yunlan had already gone into the toilet.

"Yunlan, this is ...... Diarrhea? Feng Xue was stunned and looked at the toilet door that had just made a loud noise, and the cultivators would also have a bad stomach?

"Senior Sister Lan is different from me, she has been in the valley for decades......" Yun explained softly and quietly, and then stopped talking.

But this is enough, co-author Yunlan has been hungry for decades and suddenly overeats!

Should I say that I am worthy of being a cultivator? If you are an ordinary person, let alone a few decades, you can already be buried after being hungry for a few days!