Overgod Ascension

“This white thread...”

In the eyes of heaven, and in the temple of the Lord, nothing can escape Wu Ming's observation.

The previous creation of the world was very different from the opening of the land of blessings by the fairy, which gave him a lot of inspiration, as well as some thoughts on the future promotion of Cave Heaven.

Now, looking at these white lines, Wu Ming is even more thoughtful.

“Should it be called a line of faith? Or spiritual strength, or white luck? These are just signs. In fact, they are all expressions of the power of the world. They are just very low grades...”

“The power of the world generates everything, and everything cultivates extraordinary power, constantly purifying and closing in on the power of the world... this is a cyclical process...”

“So what spirits, beliefs, incense, luck… are just low-level expressions of the world's forces… the highest level, is the origin of the world! ”

With this in mind, Wu Mington realized that his heart was wide open, and even the Western faith had become divine, without any confusion in front of him.

3,000 Avenue, essentially the same way, is the cultivation of the world's forces, the process of obtaining the world status before going beyond!

As soon as Wu Ming waved his hand, the white light group immediately came to the palm of his hand, sending a formation of close feelings.

“Too bad… but the Fantasy Realm is just a prototype! ”

If it was a real world, with the original author and the Genesis God, Wu Ming estimated that once he entered, there would be a heavenly emperor.

Of course, the illusory fairy realm is similar, but it is‘ fictitious', with its hints of drift and illusion, limiting it even more.

“It's just... even though the stature is illusory, the realm is true, early experience is naturally beneficial for practitioners...”

As soon as Wu Ming reached out, the light group floated to the center of Daluo Palace and continued to draw spiritual strength to grow.

“Next... it depends on the efforts of the returnees... because I demand low, and the time should be short, and within a few months I can see the results...”

After planting this seed, Wu Ming left Dalu Hall and came back to the main hall.

“Temple of the Lord! Show!”

Ding

As soon as the temple of the Lord shook, a curtain appeared:

[Lord's Temple]

[Number of returnees: 16,97!

[Returner Strength:

Level 1 returnees: 885!

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 thirty-seven parties (previously the average reserve value was eighteen thousand and forty-two parties)]

Own buildings: main shrine hall, dahluo palace, sculpture palace

[Vacant Immortal Realm: The Western Domain of the Great Zhou Dynasty (Cultivating)]

[Number of tasks generated: 1! Execution Round: IX!

……

“This data...”

Wu Mingzhu: “How do you feel if I don't find it, it doesn't show the same... and the returnees are dead four? What a waste, all the investment in cultivation was wasted before...”

The world is in turmoil and is naturally in danger.

The first-tier returner has the same strength. If he encounters natural or man-made disasters, he will only have a little more resistance than the average person. Whether he really encounters death robbery or ants.

However, Wu Ming had a slight flesh ache due to the previous cultivation investment of the main temple returner.

“Forty Level 3 + returnees are fine, that's the greatest asset! ”

Wu Ming touched his chin, a little above the option of a fourth-level returner.

Buzz!

The void fluctuated and two figures emerged.

These two fourth-level returners, a man and a woman, the man's armor is in the body, the face kills, the eyebrow of the sword star, the two slight wind cream, the look of the age of forty and fifty, the back is hidden with the rise of the Chinese air, the knot of the kirin.

But the woman is holding Yaoqin, and she is not very good looking, but she has a special temperament.

“Qin Yun? Good name... a level 4 pressing array, you don't have to worry about this side of the Westside of the week...”

With a glimmer of light, the situation of this woman in all the rotating tasks came to Ming Ming's mind.

Even, it can be said that Biqin Rhyme knew her. After understanding a little, Wu Ming turned his attention to Pingshan County Festival to make Qilin.

At this time, Dingzhou was in turmoil, Wuzhu left the army for 20,000, attacked the original county, and Pingshi County fell in one day, all of which shocked the whole state.

According to intelligence, the court was also harsh and completely decentralized this time, and the state has begun to rehabilitate its army and will soon come out to rebel.

In this situation, as an old brand festival, Qilin's choice is intriguing.

“I reckon... all over the state, even the court, a bunch of forces are sending out messengers, pulling alliances, whatever it takes, right? ”

Though Wu Ming sent three messengers in a row, Wu Ming's mouth held a smile.

Undoubtedly, Pingshan County's location is very important at this time.

Located next to Dingwon County, the two clan towns have been fighting each other for more than a decade. If you help Wuzhu, Dingwon County is worried, the situation in Dingzhou will change dramatically.

And if it is in Zuzhou, Wuzhu will choose the remaining five counties with two counties, and the elephant of defeat will stand out.

While strength is not a mere look at the size of the occupied territories, it is directly related to the population, taxation, grass and soldiers, and is of paramount importance.

“The state and the court will surely send people in succession to try to keep Qilin on their side, even if it is not helpful to stay neutral...”

Wu Ming sneered: “Too bad...”

As the person who mastered Qilin's biggest handle and lived and died in the palm of his hand, he was naturally qualified to sit steadily on the fishing platform.

……

Dingwon County.

Warm spring April, Inge Fei Wei Long.

Above the plains, a group of cavalry is flying.

Whoops!

Three long arrows were broken, in the form of a print, falling suddenly and not deep into the earth.

In the middle, a snow-white rabbit was set in the center, immobile, with arrows sticking to the ground without damaging the fur.

As soon as he flew out, the rider would catch Snow Rabbit's ear and lift it up. He could not help but say out loud: “Great arrow! ”

“Ha ha! ”

This handsome man is Qi Lin: “It's just a snow rabbit. It doesn't smell like anything. It's just that yesterday you promised the third daughter that you would give her something to play with, so send it to the house! ”

“No!”

This ride is fast on horseback, and a few more rides are fast on the chase: “Dear Commander... there are three more waves of messengers! ”

“Nope! ”

Qilin shook his hand: “I'm not a fraud. How can it be better than spring hunting? We must hunt a tiger wolf back today! Just make it quick! ”

“No!”

These horses flew away, but Qilin did not open the bow. Instead, he stepped down and sighed: “Days! ”

The next few of them listened, but their eyes were red and they almost shed tears.

They naturally know that the handsome has been talented since childhood, surpassed ordinary people, and since his time as a savior, he has become more temperamental, skilled in bowing horses, and able to rule the people. Several wars, he could barely lift Dingyuan County up, and had to seek foreign aid before he could barely support him.

If it all goes on like this, according to the Dynasty, King, but wait! There's nothing wrong with Takeshi.

It's just so wise and martial arts, but there's disease!

Every year for a while, I'm sick in bed, I can't be a director! … of course, this is actually an excuse, it is a deception made by Qilin in order to accomplish the task of the Lord God, but how can it be stated?

It is difficult to obtain the full loyalty and support of a subordinate if an old illness is not healed and it may soon come to pass.

Not to mention the delay in a number of important political events and the opportunity to wipe out the Hope altogether.

By now, it's hard to tell what happens when other clans rise and lose their lead in the world.

With good luck, you can still hold your breath for decades. In the end, you can rely on the Lord for prosperity and prosperity.

Luck is near, soldiers are defeated, families are extinguished, laughing for the world, it's not impossible!

That's not the number of days. What is it?

In fact, if Wu Ming were here, it would not necessarily be better than Qilin.

Otherwise, he would not have given up the idea of dominating the world before, just because this round is too crappy! Ri Li Wan, free and at home, from time to time he also takes out the main divine mission, it is completely two concepts!

A returner can never be the protagonist of a great power, otherwise he will be overrun!

Unless you use mind control, nightmare, poison and other big killers, but then again, it will last a long time, inevitably lose people's hearts, in the end it is still a dead letter!

“That's it! Go back!”

After walking for another half hour, Qi Lin turned dark and returned with a group of first-hand guards to the Great Hall.

“Handsome! ”

In the study, several belly generals, as well as the chief conspirator, gathered to bow down to Qilin.

“The South Phoenix Army is about to invade Dingyuan County in one day. The envoys arrive. What do you think? ”

Qilin was wearing his official uniform. The python on the robe seemed to be lust. The weather was dignified. There was no previous fatigue. He asked.

“ …… ”

The next piece of silence.

As can be seen by all eyes, at this time, the battle between the provinces has reached its most intense point, and it is possible that the Lord of the provinces will decide.

A decision mistake may be the defeat of soldiers, who cannot afford such great responsibility.

‘Indeed... everything has changed...’

Qilin looked at the scene and sighed in his heart.

If you put it before he didn't "get sick," even though it's a dangerous situation, you still have a three-point chance of winning.

These Wenshen warlords will surely be exhausted, help him to take chestnuts in the fire, hurt Wuzhen and the state, Dinghou, come to be this fisherman himself, he has this courage to gamble, and this confidence!

Nero, the man below, has no faith in him.

Most of what you're thinking now is, you're counting on one side to save your own life, and you're still rich?

Qilin smiled bitterly at the corner of his mouth and started naming him: "Gwen! ”

This is the master of his heart and mind, previously plotted to preside over affairs during his' illness', and is also well organized. It can be said that half of this Pingshan County foundation is maintained by the other party.

“Subordinates in! ”

Glenn stood out, her beautiful eyebrows wrinkled, obviously meditating on bitterness.