The power of faith is subtle and has endured since ancient times, even dating back to the primeval Shinto period.

At that time, when the strong people cultivated to a certain level, they would call on believers to build temples and shape golden bodies for the world to worship, so as to absorb the power of faith from all sides to cultivate, even now, there are many Taoist systems cultivated with the power of faith.

Among them, the most profound of this path is Buddhism.

And according to what the Blood Spirit Son said, the reason why these gargoyles can still move now is because the power of Aragami's faith has not been broken.

Even if Aragami has fallen, as long as there are still people in the world who praise his deeds, as long as there is still one person who knows about his existence, then the power of faith will be invisibly generated.

It is even rumored that as long as the power of faith is not completely severed, the believer will not die completely, and will even be able to rely on the power of faith to be resurrected and reborn in the future.

In some large universes, such a saying is widely circulated.

Even some powerful Taoist traditions, such as Buddhism, have studied this, believing that the power of faith is very subtle, with all kinds of incredible powers, and it is indeed possible to achieve resurrection from the dead at the end of their practice.

"How do you feel that the more you talk about it, the more infiltrating it becomes, could it be that Aragami is not dead, he exists in the hearts of every believer, and he can be resurrected one day in the future?" Qin Yue raised his eyebrows, feeling a little hairy.

If Aragami hadn't fallen, would they have been liquidated in the future if they broke into the Wild Mystery Realm like this and took away what originally belonged to Aragami?

Jiaowang sneered: "This statement does exist, but I don't believe it, if it is really possible, after so many years, the Aragami has long been resurrected." ”

He mentioned a lot of things that happened in the past, and bluntly said that there are not many strong people who want to take this path, but so far I have not heard of anyone who has succeeded.

The so-called rebirth by relying on the power of faith is only a theory at present, and in fact this road is still not going to work.

"I don't think this road is necessarily impossible, maybe someone has succeeded, but it has not been publicized to the outside world and is not known to outsiders." Blood Lingzi shook his head.

In this regard, Qin Yue and King Jiao were noncommittal.

Because even if there is such a way, they are not qualified to contact it now, and no matter how much they delve into it, it is meaningless.

Then, they quickened their speed and broke in unimpeded all the way.

The deepest part of this Divine Fruit Forest was not as dangerous as they thought.

When they arrived, they were amazed.

Originally, there should have been a lot of divine fruit trees growing in the deepest part of this divine fruit forest, but at this moment, they were all silent, and their vitality was completely cut off.

The most amazing thing is that the soil in this area has broken open, and a sacred vine has taken root in the ground, and the huge rhizome spreads like a blood vessel throughout the divine fruit forest, and there is flesh and blood circulating in it, conveying it to a pink bud at the top of the divine vine, as if providing nutrients for its growth.

It can be seen that this bud is breathing as if it has life, and the stamen is overflowing with wisps of aura.

What's even more amazing is that near the flower bud, a group of gargoyles with extremely powerful breaths all surrendered there, kowtowing to the pink flower bud, and wisps of light and mist overflowed from their bodies.

With each mist of light that overflowed, the gargoyles' aura weakened, as if all their life force had been absorbed by the pink buds.

Eventually, all the gargoyles were dead and motionless.

Seeing this, Blood Lingzi's scalp suddenly went numb, and he said, "These gargoyles are sacrificing to feed that pink bud." ”

Hearing this, Qin Yue frowned, and immediately quietly distanced himself from the Blood Spirit Son and the Jiao King.

Because no matter how you look at it, that pink bud is very extraordinary, and he thinks that Blood Lingzi and Jiao Wang will join forces to deal with him first in order to compete for the pink bud.

In fact, it is.

After discovering that the pink bud had absorbed the vitality of all the gargoyles and became more and more extraordinary, both the Blood Spirit Son and the Jiao King invariably turned to look at Qin Yue with a fierce look in their eyes.

Qin Yue originally wanted to say something, but he was soon frightened.

Because, when the Blood Spirit Son and the Jiao King turned their backs to the Divine Vine, he happened to see the vision that appeared on the pink bud at the top of the Divine Vine.

There was a lot of light and rain, and the originally pink petals became transparent in an instant.

It was at this time that he saw a corpse, covered in white bandages, sleeping in the pink bud.

This made Qin Yue's expression dazed for a while, and a strange corpse covered in white bandages slept in the pink buds, relying on the root of the divine vine to absorb the energy of the outside world.

And the object of the previous group of gargoyles sacrificed was probably not the pink bud, but the bandaged monster corpse sleeping in the pink bud.

Thinking like this, Qin Yue couldn't help but feel a palpitation in his heart, and his heart was terrified.

This is definitely a big man, with the pink buds of the vine as a coffin, which is rare in ancient times, but it also makes people feel extremely dangerous.

Because the bandaged monster corpse is absorbing all kinds of energy from the outside world, even including the flesh and blood of living beings, as if it is about to be resurrected.

Blood Lingzi and Jiao Wang felt something, and at the same time turned their heads and stared at the pink bud.

However, in this moment, the petals of the pink bud were hazy, and all the visions were not visible, only the bud was swallowing the aura of heaven and earth.

This made Qin Yuehan's hair stand on end, he was sure that it was not an illusion just now, there was indeed a bandaged monster corpse sleeping in the pink bud.

He believed that this was definitely a powerful figure in the primeval era, and that it was likely that he was not completely dead, and that he had survived in an alternative way.

"Pretending to be a ghost." Jiaowang snorted coldly, at first he saw Qin Yue's ghostly expression, and thought that there was something abnormal behind him, but there was nothing, which made him feel like he was being played.

"Do it, no matter who ends up with the thing, the news can't leak." Blood Spirit Zi said coldly.

He wanted to be greedy for this divine flower, and he didn't want the news to leak out, otherwise he would definitely be taken away by the emperor-level powerhouses in the blood clan in the future, and he wouldn't be able to keep it at all.

Jiao Wang's thoughts coincide with those of the Blood Spirit Son.

Although they are all geniuses of their own clan, it does not mean that everything they have harvested in the Wild Realm can be their own.

Especially a treasure like the pink bud, once it goes to the outside world and is known by the elders of its clan, it will definitely be taken away.

And if you want not to be taken away, you can only kill people and silence them, and don't let the news leak out.

"The emperor-level powerhouse has an amazing sense of divine awareness, unless you have a way to hide their perception, otherwise it will be useless to kill me." Qin Yue shook his head.

In his opinion, even killing people and destroying their mouths can't guarantee anything, because the emperor-level powerhouse has a strong divine sense, even if he hides things in the storage ring, he may not be able to hide from the world, as for the eternal existence, let alone it.

In fact, he said very much, even if you kill me, I won't get that pink bud, and it will even lead to death.

But he knew that the Blood Spirit Son and the Jiao King would not believe it at all, and would even think that he was pretending to be a ghost.

"You don't have to worry about that." Jiaowang sneered, obviously he had already thought about this problem and had his own way.

In this regard, what else can Qin Yue say, there is only a battle.