Overgod Ascension

“The Temple of the Lord...”

Being a master, an idea can change the previous plan of the main temple.

This enormous power, and the sense of the lives and deaths of thousands of returnees under his control, is really fascinating to Wu Ming.

“Stop selecting the returnees so easily...”

Wu Ming's eyes turned blind, his eyes closed, his eyes suddenly opened, and a glimmer of fine light flashed through: "So... the temple of the Lord chose the returnees, to open up the world of tasks and exchange, essentially to elect a master! ”

Normally, the first sequence of tasks prior to the Temple of the Lord is the selection of eligible persons, and this is the priority.

And now, Wu Ming has appeared, naturally everything is transferred by his will.

“Therefore, it can be said before that in the course of the cost recovery operation, no wonder there were not more than half of the energy reserves during the full boom period! Now that my lord has appeared, naturally it can be ordered to stop everything... so wasteful! What a waste! ”

When I think of more than a thousand returnees, and the accompanying world and strengthening, Wu Ming has some flesh aches.

It's all his resources!

“The Temple of the Lord… Digitize the full section according to my standards! ”

After a silence, Wu Ming immediately gave the order.

[Ding, we have orders, we are in operation!

The loud and mechanical voice of the main temple appeared in front of Wu Ming.

Above the light screen, at the beginning, there is a mess code, and then a layer of data emerges:

[Lord's Temple]

[Number of returnees: 1,700!

[Returner Strength:

Level 1 returnees: eight hundred and eighty-nine!

Level 2 returnees: 772!

Level 3 returnees: 38!

Level 4 returnees: two!

[Explored world: star world, ghost world, fusang world...]

……

[Force reserve: nine hundred and seventy-two parties (previously the average reserve value was eighteen thousand and forty-two parties)]

There are other templates, Wu Ming didn't understand, but this reserve of force is still very clear.

The so-called ‘square', naturally a unit used to calculate the world's forces, is almost equivalent to a cubic meter or so of concentrated purple liquid.

Wu Ming came to the force pool before.

After seeing his own orders, the dramatically reduced purple pool water calmed down and the rate of loss slowed considerably.

However, with the passage of time, there is still a hint of purple liquid evaporating, and the purple gas dissipates into the main temple, which is the need for daily maintenance.

In this operation, it also seems to include some rationality in the heavens and the earth, so that Wu Ming can reap great gains.

“True cultivation… is necessarily about the control of the world's forces. Otherwise, how can it be said that below the sixth level, all are ants? ”

Wu Mingruo thought about it.

After gaining all the authority of the main temple and being promoted to a unique dominion, he also learned a lot through access to information.

“Extraordinary training, basically the same as I observed and deduced before, the first to fifth levels still belong to the category of mortal, and can be displayed in the internal transport...”

“The sixth tier, on the other hand, has access to the world's power hierarchy, and in any world is the great god, and can be exposed to great energy… there must be purple in the internal transport! For example, Montenegrin monarchs and black towns in the godly world, as well as the four elephant fairies before, White Lotus Heavenly Girl...”

“The Seventh Class is the place to be in the world! By analogy, the position of the Emperor in the godly world, the former Emperor of Dongyue counts, but the position is just beneath the Emperor... this realm, in the fairy path, can be called the Golden Immortal! Golden immortality! The Golden Immortal lives with the heavens and the earth! The world won't fall, the Golden Immortal won't die! ”

“The eight-level person, not only recognized by the world, but also confirmed to be eternal, recognized by other worlds, even though the world is in ruin, the Great Age Robbery, can also be safe, this realm, called ‘Dalo’...”

“The Great Lords, who can break through the dimensional limits and actively explore the heavenly realms of different dimensions, universes and dimensions, will not be excluded by local heavenly ways... I hold the main temple and can also be considered to possess some of the Great Lords' energy in advance! ”

These, naturally, are not the assumptions of Wu Ming, but the information obtained from the Temple of the Lord.

Neha, Wu Ming still doesn't have a clue about the origin of this artifact.

Just to know that the Temple of the Lord seems to be an incredible treasure created by the Almighty beyond the shore, and somehow lost its master, even the body fell into the world of the Great Zhou.

And that's why it selects returnees only in the weekend world.

“Opportunity! Big luck! ”

Wu Ming's eyes lit up: “Owning the temple of the Lord means that I have a chance of obtaining eternity and surpassing everything. It is dozens and hundreds of times higher than any emperor or fairy. This is a great blessing that is difficult to ask for in thousands of years! ”

“It is necessary to use the Temple of the Lord as a tool, with the help of which to pursue that exaltation! ”

“From today on, I am the Lord God! ”

Wu Ming's face showed a strong colour, which was his courtship. Since its passage, it has become steadfast and can no longer be changed.

……

“The Temple of the Lord… how can we use it? ”

The difference between humans and animals is that they can use intelligence and tools.

Full worship of the Temple of the Lord is naturally foolish. In Wu Ming's view, the Temple of the Lord is nothing more than a ferry boat, which makes it easier for him to reach directly to the other shore and gain eternity, as is the case.

Of course, now that the ferry is in hand, it should be firmly grasped, at least not sunk.

“The current priority is also the question of the world's forces…”

Looking at the pitiful reserves at the bottom of the pool, Wu Ming secretly bit himself in the teeth: "Master Temple, what was the source of the energy reserves before? ”

Buzz!

The main temple roared and a layer of painting emerged.

“It turns out that this temple of the Lord can be seen both as a supreme artifact and as a strange world… instinct can draw energy from chaos, but its ability to do so… is flawed and overwhelmed? ”

Wu Ming was speechless and knew that the main temple had probably been robbed. Not only was there a lot missing from the functional template, but even the parts seemed to be missing.

“Of course… the temple of the Lord can be infinite and steal the power of the world from the heavens and the earth, from other worlds… the principle is to send a returner to influence the great power of heaven and earth? Deviation or transfer of fate? Touch the fish? ”

This gives him a subtle association of thieves who deliberately create chaos to facilitate theft.

In addition, Wu Ming saw his contribution twice.

“Fuck! These two times... at least tens of thousands of ways to contribute to the world! Temple of the Lord, you traitor, you just gave me a little privilege? ”

Wu Mingpo was worthless at the time and raised his middle finger silently against the temple of the Lord.

It is also quite clear, however, that if it were to be repeated, I would probably have chosen to do so.

After all, with his then termite-like strength, he could not use the world's forces at all, and could even cause disaster.

And the authority given by the Temple of the Lord can help you grow and become stronger!

“Overall, there are still two very risky investments… fortunately, there is no loss, and you still earn a lot of money…"

Wu Ming closed his eyes and calculated the daily consumption and maintenance of the main temple, as well as the consumption of conveying returnees and strengthening, cover, etc.

“It's... not good! If we follow the previous pattern, I'm afraid the world's reserve of nuclear power will run out of light after a few missions...”

Simply put, Wu Ming found himself inheriting an industrial kingdom, but missed the first start-up funds to make the whole system work effectively, make industrial products for sale, and return to the cage funds to form a virtuous circle.

The same goes for the Temple of the Lord.

“Speaking of… I previously melted Huang Tingfudi into the space of the Lord God. Although I became the winner of the final decision, I was also one of the culprits that exacerbated the depletion of the world's forces...”

“And… if it is Fuji in the weekly world, I can also transfuse blood through Fuji to the Temple of the Lord. Although the cup of water is paid, it is better than nothing… Is this some sort of cocoon bondage? ”

Wu Ming mocked himself.

However, this blessing blends with the temple of the Lord, and in his view it is naturally more beneficial than detrimental.

The first is safety! Cave heaven and earth could still fall, but the temple of the Lord? They can't even find the gates!

Also, you can reverse the intrusion into the main temple space, wait until Cave Heaven has converted all the temples of the main temple, I'm afraid even if the original master of the main temple comes, it won't be able to divide the main temple, this is the complete control!

This is Wu Ming's last insurance. After all, there is no such thing as harming people's hearts, but there is no such thing as preventing people's hearts!

“Even... when the temple of the Lord runs, I can completely use it to counterfeed the land, and it's not impossible to go straight to Cave Heaven... it was a good example before...”

“So it's all about this first start-up fund…”

Wu Ming touched his chin: “A force must be obtained as soon as possible, sufficient to maintain the proper functioning of the main temple and explore the realms of heaven and earth...”

“Elite, soldier! Attack the world! ”

He muttered.

Naturally, it saves more effort than sending lots of returns, and you have to be an elite to make sure you have a good harvest!

“This is one aspect… there are other aspects, there are many ways to think slowly…"

Wu Ming sat on the throne of the main temple and stepped down in his heart.

Since his arrival in the world, he has had a sense of urgency, fearing discovery of secrets, fearing dying of insecurity, being directly besieged by the meteor, entering the main temple, even more afraid that he would not succeed in his death.

And now, with this mighty guarantee of the Lord's Temple, he is finally relieved, feeling relaxed.

Practicing is supposed to combine labor and leisure.

And the blessing of the fairy lies in accumulation! Thick and thin hair!

As soon as he read it, Wu Ming felt that his heart was more refined, and that it was more suited to his fairy path. He nodded slowly without being satisfied with the colour of his face.