Into the Immortal Cultivation - Chapter 2135

[Chapter 148: Birds in a Cage, Then Flickering]

“In the beginning, the ruthless Old Ones created this universe.”

“In time, those Old Ones ceased to appear because of the civil war. They entrusted the universe to their greedy and evil firstborn sons. God’s firstborn sons were shameless and greedy, They take from the universe, but never give back.”

“The latecomers who have no chance to see the ancient gods are reduced to the efforts of these new gods.”

“The vast universe, billions of worlds, to relieve the sin of the gods and the gods, and Righteousness, the whole world of demons, rebels against the order of the new gods.”

“Great, great, rescue the demon king…”

This is the hymn of this world. At least it is spoken in common language, and there is indeed a rhythm on the sound waves.

On the “yin side” of the Great Zhoutian, all the soap people of Getianzong Village gathered and sat on the square. They circled the square and formed a circular array. Almost every sect building in this square was unavoidable. Whether it is the leader calling the disciples to speak or something else. This should be considered a general structure.

The elders, including the sacred flame, were suspended in mid-air, forming a ring, singing calmly.

Wang Qi wanted to tell them that there was actually a high platform at the southernmost end of this square. However, he took a closer look and found that the builder of Ge Tianzong was even shorter than he thought. The so-called “high platform” is only a few steps higher in the eyes of the soap people. It doesn’t work as a platform at all.

For Wang Qi, this trick of “let’s sing together” is really meaningless. But the soap people are very serious. They run their own exercises to resonate with this chant.

It has the effect of both reverberation and surround sound.

Although it also consumes energy. But all the soap people had a faint happiness on their faces.

In their eyes, this spaceship, this “relief demon world” is the whole world. The creatures here, the homeland has been destroyed, and all familiar affairs have not been saved. Only a few remains of the Ruins and Relics are piled up here. These are either “technical crystallizations” or “engineering marvels,” and they’re piled up here like a rubbish heap. The things that literati used to lyricize in the past no longer exist. The material basis of culture has been destroyed.

In this extremely limited world, they have no entertainment whatsoever.

The Shinto sect promoted by the Relief Demon King is actually the few entertainment activities they have left.

Wang Qi was among the soap people and listened quietly.

“‘The ruthless old man’ died in civil war… Is it the great saint of heaven and man? Then. Is the ‘eldest son of God’ the remnant of the heavenly family?”

“Being able to know this information, it seems that the Relief Heavenly Demon King really once had a relationship with the remnant of the heavenly family. The relationship is very deep.”

“However, according to the description disclosed in this hymn, it is very likely that the Relief Demon King himself is not the bereaved family of the heavenly family.

” Eating planets in front of him. She is angry and resists?”

“In other words, it is the level of the strong family… No, no, no. If the celestial family does not suppress the family, but does their best to support them, the family members will be strong. Experts can even overwhelm the high-end powerhouses of their own clan.”

“But then again, the things in this hymn may not be all true. After all, this is equivalent to ‘propaganda materials’, of course you have to pick them up. The bad things might have to be covered up and embellished…”

Wang Qi thought so.

However, there is one more point of concern.

What is the purpose of the Relief Demon King’s implementation of Shinto?

From a fundamental point of view, Shinto can be regarded as a way of turning individual species into beast species. It’s not particularly strong by itself. There are two factors that determine the achievement of the gods of Shinto, one is the number of beliefs, and the other is the complexity and simplicity of rituals.

With the same complexity of rituals, the more believers, the stronger the Shinto.

In the case of the same number of believers, the more complex the rituals, the stronger the Shinto.

In Wang Qi’s view, these soap people don’t have many such orderly collective actions other than singing a hymn. There is not even a pilgrimage every morning, noon and night.

This is almost the level of “primitive Shinto”.

Under such conditions, billions of believers might be able to form a refugee immortal, and even the immortals in the countryside feel stumped.

And how many intelligent creatures are there in this relief world? billions? Tens of billions?

There can be no more. Otherwise, the population density is too large, which is inconsistent with the facts he has seen.

And with this level of Shinto, raising rural immortals is probably enough.

But the Rescue Demon King has the achievement of “the past and the future belong together”. And judging from the hymn, this guy at least knows the great saint of heaven and man and the remnant of the heavenly family. This is at least starting within the third ring road of second-tier cities, and capping first-tier cities.

Maybe it can also be ranked in the city center of the first-tier cities.

And most of his subordinates also have the level of second-tier cities, and at least a few “jump out of the long river and dominate themselves”.

They don’t need this level of Shinto as an aid at all.

“Is it simply controlling the mind? Giving spiritual support? Or is there any special magic meaning?”

“The emotional indifference of these guys has something to do with this kind of Shinto?”

Or is there too little information.

Now, Wang Qi can’t think of anything.

Soon, the hymn was sung. The soap people also disbanded. or rest. Or keep working.

At this time, Tianshu Gravel also followed and said in a low voice, “Fellow Daoist from the Misunderstanding of the Stars… Is what you told me before, is it true?”

Wang Qi couldn’t do many things except math.

However, he is still quite foolish.

Especially Fudge, an alien Azhai who looks autistic at first sight and has a great interest in a hobby.

In the Relief Demon Realm, there must be people who can repair such scrolls.

But it is almost impossible for those people to appear in front of this low-level monk to help him repair those scrolls.

If Wang Qi and others have mastered the lifeblood of the gravel.

Tianshu Gravel felt that this fellow Daoist named “Missionary from the Stars” was so kind. [He doesn’t even think how weird the name is, the soap people have forgotten their past language, and many people only have common language names. And their common language names are all in this style. ] He is so knowledgeable about “painting”, “scrolls”, and “relieving the world of heaven and demons” that he is very knowledgeable and far beyond imagination.

Just two days was not enough for Wang Qi to inquire too much. Wang Qi also knew that through side-by-side. Just know some things.

For example, he knew the exercises of those soap people.

Once, when he was obsessed with looking at paintings, Wang Qi pretended to ask casually: ‘Where are your exercises here’. After several days of gravel, he enthusiastically instructed him to go to a stone carving area.

There, Wang Qi finally saw the exercises that the Relief Demon King issued to these ordinary people to practice.

Sure enough, it is a technique based on shock waves. Wang Qi felt that it might not be suitable for flesh and blood. From the preliminary practice, if the low-level cultivator is not properly controlled, there is even a risk of damage to the bones.

But Vaillant is pretty good. The built-in supernatural power “Tianji Daoquan”, although the damage to the flesh and blood is not particularly obvious, but it specializes in attacking such as gold, stone and magic. Terrible indeed.

Wang Qi quickly reached the Yuan Ying stage, which is the highest level that this “public version” can cultivate.

If you want to go further, you can only look for higher exercises.

Wang Qi also asked this question about the number of days gravel.

In this regard, Tianshu Gravel jumped up directly and his head hit the roof.

“What are you talking about? You are already in the Nascent Soul stage? Can you become an elder?” Tianshu Gravel was shocked: “But why…

” They act as recyclers, which is a huge waste. On the contrary, processing food and repairing instruments is a more important job.

“I never said that I was a cultivator at the alchemy stage.” Wang Qi maintained a stiff expression [the reason he found for himself was “going into the devil and hurting his face”, so as not to get out of the way because he didn’t understand other people’s expressions and language] He said, “And have you seen other cultivators at the Core Formation stage have the means to repair the scroll?” Not only the cultivators at the Core Formation Stage, but even

the cultivators at the Nascent Soul Stage can’t do it.

But after a few days of gravel, I believed it: “Yes…”

“The reason why I don’t want to become an elder is because I like these ancient relics.” Wang Qi continued to flicker: “I am looking for more albums, and I am also Do the practice.”

After counting the gravel for days, the result comes naturally: “Friend Daoist, you are really determined… But it’s difficult to do this, right? If you don’t become an elder, you won’t be able to get follow-up exercises from the gold and iron.”

Wang Qi Sigh: “I firmly believe that the picture will naturally make sense. On the other hand, I also plan to travel all over the world of relief and demons, looking for further opportunities.”

Tianshu Gravel’s eyes widened, and he finally said with admiration: ‘Friend, you are amazing! ‘ It’s

just “great”…that is to say, the Relief Demon King does not prohibit these races from moving freely? Then, with their means, why are there only such small settlements?

Or, this is actually illegal, but this Azhai didn’t realize it?

Wang Qi thought for a moment and said, “Daoist friend, I can take you with me.”

“Ah?” Tianshu Gravel was stunned by the sudden happiness: “What did you say?”

“I can bring someone with me, and he can learn my craft.” Wang Qi considered the words and phrases carefully, thinking about how to not reveal his flaws.

He does need a “native” as a guide.

In addition, in a critical moment, he can drop this “guide” and let the guide provide some false information to delay the pace of those searchers.

Obviously, the guy in front of him is okay.

Just when he was thinking about how to say it more appropriate, Tianshu Gravel had already made a big gift to him.

“Master is on top!”

[End of this Chapter]