If the power of Shinto is willing, it is just idle to move mountains and seas, and to turn clouds and rain.

But if that were the case, it would be much simpler.

Not to mention the Spirit King, even Qiu Ping can easily open up thousands of hectares of fertile land now, so that the people of the world will not starve to death because of this.

However, the Heavenly Dao didn't seem to see them choosing a simple mode, and although the transcendent gained unimaginable power, they couldn't arbitrarily interfere with the affairs of ordinary beings.

Whether it's an immortal or a god, it's the same.

If the immortal road is too deep, the red dust will be entangled, and the road will retreat. If Shinto interferes too much in human affairs, there will be many obstacles, and the divine body will be eroded.

Therefore, even if Shinto regulates mountains and rivers and shepherds all people, it is only hidden and invisible, and only secretly maintains order in the world.

Although the strength of the human dynasty is not worth mentioning, it has not become a vassal of Shinto because of this, on the contrary, it still maintains a high degree of autonomy, and even Shinto has to wipe the ass of the emperor in turn many times.

As a result, although Shinto needs human incense, it cannot turn the whole world into a Shinto-dominated country by means of large-scale manifestation, otherwise it will be easily invaded by external evils and eventually lose its self-appearance.

For example, those evil gods who were suppressed by Shinto, they secretly made altars and deceived offerings, they thought they could get incense from the people, but in fact, the human heart has evil thoughts, and when human beings find that they can obtain the wealth and power they want by providing sacrifices, the evil thoughts in their hearts will swell wildly.

And those evil gods will gradually be infected by evil thoughts, and eventually become what the people want you to become.

In that case, whether man dominates God or God dominates man is a matter of two things.

That's why, if the self-motivated gods of the Imperial Capital want to fulfill their ambitions, they have to find the cooperation of humans. To a certain extent, everyone is like-minded Taoist friends, and they are all striving for a common goal.

This is also the use of human power by the gods to share grievances.

It's just that if you are in a hurry like the ancestors of Ba Shui Hebo, it will also attract a violent backlash.

There is no such thing as having both worlds in this world, and while obtaining the authority of mountains and rivers with the help of Shinto, in a sense, it is also bound by the creatures in the mountains and rivers.

After listening to Jiao Yuan's narration, Qiu Ping couldn't help but knock his head, this is just managing a piece of water is so complicated, if he is the highest Mingling King, the problems and dilemmas he faces are probably ten times and a hundred times that of himself.

Since he came to Dijing, he seems to be trapped in a cage, but he needs to be good at dancing with long sleeves between square inches.

How difficult.

The little loach sighed, and began to miss the happy days when he didn't have to worry about anything in the [Fallen Dragon Pass] again.

He really wanted to quit.

But every time I think of what I saw and heard in the imperial capital a few days ago, my heart is not a taste.

"Alright, you can stand down, I know all this."

After Jiaoyuan left, Qiu Ping found a low bridge pile and sat on it. He looked at the turbid river that was rolling and flowing, and there was a little confusion in his eyes.

When the muddy river fell into his eyes, it was as if the joy or sorrow that spread over hundreds of people, and these emotions wrapped him like layers of mud and sand.

He tried to struggle and get out of the way, but it was getting heavier and heavier, making it hard for him to breathe.

But at this moment, Qiu Ping suddenly activated the [Grievance Dissipation] priesthood to remove most of these negative forces.

Qiu Ping let out a sigh of relief, and his eyes regained clarity.

But he has already felt the horror of this negative force, and it is so pervasive that it will come and invade your mind at any moment.

This is a god in Dijing, and the risk coefficient is too high.

Qiu Ping was secretly vigilant in his heart, he shook his head, and was about to return to the mansion.

But suddenly, the space around him fluctuated, and it became extremely viscous.

His thoughts swept across his back, and sure enough, the golden thread had come to an end.

Is this going to be crossed?

He's been so busy these days that he hasn't even noticed anything about his progress bar.

Well, go out and relax.

Qiu Ping's life-saving ability is now full, and he has a little less fear when facing the crossing before.

This is the first time I wear it after becoming an immortal, and I hope to have a good harvest.

"Buzz."

The air shook slightly, and his figure disappeared in place.

……

In some unknown world in the realms of heaven and earth, this whole world suddenly boiled.

Billions of beings in the world all looked at the sky in shock.

The color of misty chaos covered the entire sky, and even the sun was obscured in an instant, and everyone seemed to be wrapped in this whole chaos.

And between heaven and earth, there is also a blurry wind.

It's just that the wind is mixed with time, and no one is aware of the changes in the world.

"There's a new god coming out!"

"Recently, I haven't heard of a demigod lighting a divine fire, or a pseudo-god condensing a godhead, what kind of god is this? Even the sun's brilliance can be hidden! ”

Almost instantly, among the countless stars suspended in the sky, there was a huge amount of information constantly exchanging.

But no one could hide their shock.

As soon as Qiu Ping appeared in this new world, he sensed that something was wrong.

It wasn't that there was a sign of danger, but that he felt ......

"Boom."

As soon as his thoughts turned, a large area of space was shattered like a mirror, and it stretched out for I don't know how many thousands of miles, and within the range of his space shattering, there was even a star that was blown into pieces.

The spatial laws he operated were more than ten times more powerful than before.

But Qiu Ping soon realized that it was not his strength that had become stronger, but that the world was too weak.

Just like Qiu Ping, if he enters the Heavenly Realm now, his spatial laws will be far more difficult to operate than in the human world.

This is determined by the nature of the world, and the more stable the general law, the more difficult it is to exert supernatural powers. Of course, because the foundation of the Heavenly Realm is far deeper than that of the Human World, the potential for cultivating in the Heavenly Realm will also be stronger.

It's just that the world in front of me is a little too brittle.

Qiu Ping opened his eyes and swept away, and the countless laws of the whole world were exposed like bare wires, looking like he was picking them up.

You must know that he has almost no ability to sense the laws other than the two realms of time and space, but he can sense it so easily in this world, which shows how simple the cultivation in this world is.

It's just that he thinks it's strange that most of the laws of this world actually have a breath entwined on them.

It's like ...... It's like a dog in the world who has on a so-and-so place and used it to mark the territory.

What does this breath mean? Is there a Lord for the law of declaration? Others can't move?

Qiu Ping felt that it was ridiculous, the law was born and raised, he could comprehend, he could comprehend, how could there be such a domineering thing.

"Why don't you explore this place and see how it goes? Anyway, I went back in half an hour. ”

Qiu Ping was about to hide his breath at the moment, but suddenly, he saw that among the countless laws that were exposed, two of them actually flew directly towards him.

He caught it with his hand, and he was happy the moment he grabbed it.

Isn't that the law of time and the law of time?

However, it seems to be a castrated version, which is about the same level as his current comprehension, especially the laws of space, he feels that it is not as deep as his own comprehension.

As soon as the two laws entered his hands, they suddenly condensed and turned into a gray crystal.

There was a gray wind swirling around the crystal, which looked quite strange.

"What is this?"

Qiu Pingke had never seen such a thing, but his mind suddenly moved, and he remembered the aura marked in those laws just now.

He wrapped a wisp of his breath around it, and in an instant, the crystal sank into his body.

Then his mind expanded without limit, and a huge amount of information poured into his brain.

"The Miracle Continent, the land favored by the gods...... Astral ...... Condensing the Godhead......"

Qiu Ping's thinking is so powerful now, and this information is digested and absorbed by him in a moment.

It's just that after absorbing it, his face is even more strange.

This world is a world completely dominated by Shinto, and the number of gods is like a constant number of sands, as long as they can completely control a law, they can be canonized gods.

For example, the god of the night who rules the law of darkness, the god of the sun who rules the law of the sun, and the god of wind who rules the law of wind.

There are even many gods who are not natural laws, such as war, assassins, luck, life, and the like.

The strength of the gods is from low to high, and it is divided into pseudo-gods/demigods, weak gods, weak gods, medium gods, and strong gods.

These gods will develop their followers on the continent on a large scale, and launch divine wars every now and then to gain more faith and thus increase their divine power level.

This is a bit like the pure incense gods of Shinto, who have no cultivation themselves, and their strength depends on the level of Shinto.

However, there is no unified god position in this world, and all the gods are in their own way, at most, some gods with strong divine power invite some weaker gods to enter their own gods and form various alliances.

"Interesting, really interesting."

Qiu Ping became interested, the gods of this world can gain believers through the way of manifestation, but he doesn't seem to have heard of any gods who are affected by the power of mortals.

It's amazing.

Just as Qiu Ping was thinking in his heart, there were extremely slight fluctuations in the space behind him, and a faint but sharp force stabbed at his heart.

Qiu Ping suddenly turned his head and looked somewhere in space.

"What the hell!"

He reached out and grabbed it, and the void clumped, and then a diminutive man dressed in a black nightwalk with a dagger in his hand was barricaded inside.

There was obvious shock on the man's face, and he couldn't figure out why such a false god could imprison him.

Even if he has weak divine power, he is also a real god!

Yes, in his eyes, the boy in front of him has only condensed the godhead, but he has not gathered the believers and ignited the divine fire, so he is not a real god.

Such a false god may be able to call the wind and rain in the world, but in the eyes of the gods, he is just a thug driven at will.

The reason why he came here was because he felt that the other party's godhead seemed to be very powerful, which meant that once the other party became a god, he might quickly be promoted to a powerful god above the middle level.

You know, he himself is the god of thieves, and there are very few believers in the world, only some petty thieves will believe in him. On his head are the gods of assassins, intrigue, and plunder, all of which have reached weak or even medium divine power.

If he could grab this newly condensed godhead and then swallow and absorb it, he would be able to transform himself into an even more powerful god.

"Such a weak immortal, there are even immortals who are weaker than those scattered cultivation immortals, this world is really amazing."

Qiu Ping's divine thoughts swept over the other party, and everything was clear.

The weakest gods he had seen before were those scattered cultivators who were lucky enough to become immortals in the Sichuan High Domain, and they could be slaughtered at will when he was in the first place. And the god of thieves in front of him has also reached the level of immortals, and he can even be immortal without external interference.

But his body is incredibly fragile, and his strength is incomparably weak.

"Boom."

Qiu Ping flicked his fingers, and in an instant, the thin man's body directly collapsed, and a crystal flew out of his body, which was very similar to Qiu Ping's condensed crystal, but it was very small, only the size of a fingernail.

This law instinctively wanted to be submerged in Qiu Ping's crystal, but Qiu Ping was disgusted by this thing, and directly waved it away.

What grade of godhead, I'm embarrassed to eat and drink here.

After circling around for a few times, the crystal seemed to realize that the person in front of it refused to accept it, so it shook it, quickly returned to its legal form, and disappeared into the void.

"I think his strength is about the same as some yuan bodies at most."

Qiu Ping complained and stopped care.

And at the moment when this man died, the entire Miracle Continent shook again. All the altars associated with the god of thieves collapsed, and all the priests who had been given divine magic by the god of thieves vomited blood and fell unconscious.

Some of the believers in him showed despair, which meant that the gods they believed in had fallen, and they would be unbelievers from now on.

If they don't hurry up and find a new deity to accept them, their situation will be very dangerous.

The people of this world are more ruthless to the unbelievers than to heretics.

"So, I'm still a false god in my current state?"

Qiu Ping has no believers in this world, so he can't condense the divine fire with the help of the beliefs of all beings, nor can he rise high on the throne of the gods and entrust him in the astral realm.

Although he, a pseudo-god, may be more terrifying than the strength of most gods.

"Why don't you try to light a divine fire in this world?"

Qiu Ping could perceive that this world was very, very far away from his world, and he could no longer sense the authority of the human gods.

It stands to reason that even if he becomes a god in this world, he will have nothing left when he goes back, and he will not be disturbed by this world.

Qiu Ping was quite moved, and he wanted to find out why this world was not affected by the thoughts of the believers, which might help him reduce the resentment and resentment under the Bashui God system.

"Do you still need to fool some believers, will I just go to the Miracle Continent?"

"Although a false god or demigod can walk directly on the continent without descending into an incarnation like a true god, ......"

Qiu Ping's ontology was too strong, and he didn't know if this rule was suitable for him.

(End of chapter)