Chapter 1386: The end of the wind
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Martial Arts World
- My name is Paiyunzhang
- 1890 characters
- 2021-03-03 02:24:19
Shinto is really magical!
Of course, Lin Sha also knew that the Hou Tu Shrine could have the present situation, which was also a big advantage.
After all major powers have discovered the development potential of the human race in the future, it is difficult to want to monopolize a region or a region after they have intervened.
Not only that, but faith alone is a source of strength.
When the ethnic people believe in you, they are naturally very good, and the power of faith is endless. They may even be blessed by some human races.
But once the human race does not trust you, the source of faith is directly broken, and the source strength without power quickly falls, and it may fall to the state in a short period of time, and soon fall directly from the position of the god, from then on, the dust will never turn over. .
Shinto faith is greatly influenced by the source of faith. If you do not firmly control the source of faith, it is better not to follow this path.
Shinto grows rapidly, and the speed of disappearing is also amazing!
Unless one reaches the realm of Da Luo, which is comparable to the realm of the ancient gods, and owns the realm of the kingdom of God, one can completely get rid of the dependence on faith.
You can rely on the power of faith. To reach the state of Da Luo, the power of faith required is extremely large. At least one quarter of the wild people are needed. Providing thousands of years of continuous faith can barely make this possible!
But the tribes who want to unify a quarter are quite tied up, let alone let them believe in a single for thousands of years.
Among them, there is a danger that the belief in the gods will collapse, or even fall directly, in the slightest accident.
Therefore, the path of belief in gods is not a very good way to practice. There are other ways to follow, as long as your head is slightly normal, you will not choose this path.
Of course, it is undeniable to believe in the path of the gods, and the cultivation speed is quite fast.
As long as the power of faith is sufficient, it takes only one year to reach the lowest level of gods such as the land city from ordinary ordinary bodies.
It's really shocking to be so astonished at such a rapid pace.
However, as time goes on, the speed of improvement becomes slower and slower, and it will not be transferred by one's own will at all. This is a very cruel thing. Maybe the mind will twist and deform the road in the process of long-term power.
Of course, there is no need to worry about these problems in the Houtu Shrine at the moment. When the tribal leaders know the importance of the power of faith, they do not know how many years it will take to advance to that level.
It is still difficult to know some open secrets in the land of immortals and celestial beings.
As for the mythological stories, the very famous God List is a rare treasure of Shinto.
This stuff is quite overbearing, but the Yuanshen who entered the list has basically become a slave to the gods list to grab the power of faith. No matter how much faith power the Yuanshen on the gods list has gained, they can’t absorb themselves, they can only be cheap. Feng Shenbang.
This is the main reason why the strength of the cut-off education in the mythology and legends, and the ability to make no progress in the future.
The elaboration of Jinxian is taking advantage of the luck of the luck, one by one, the strength is advancing by leaps and bounds, and all the masters who have previously pressed on their heads are pulled behind to eat ashes.
Is it fair, very unfair!
But this is the essence of the flooded world. There is no reason for the strong to survive the weak.
Not to mention the gossip, these are just sighs in Wu Zun's heart.
Besides the hill tribes, after the Sanda routine was completely spread, Wu Zun passed part of the outer gate kung fu to the seventy or so disciples.
This group of guys, if they got the best treasure, all cultivated to the depth and great success under the guidance of Wu Zun, and they all cultivated the true yuan from the outside.
The aura of the wild world and the physical qualities of the disciples are really great.
Wu Zun is also helpless. It is not that he is unwilling to teach a deeper inner strength mentality, but unfortunately, his cultural heritage and habits also make him not so good.
Apart from forcing the disciples to write down the route of internal skill, the disciples knew nothing about the determination method or any other internal skill tips.
Under such circumstances, it is easy to teach indiscriminately, and it is easy for disciples to get into danger.
It's been a long time since I said it, and it's a personal thing in the tribe. I don't want to easily damage such uncontrollable things as getting out of fire.
With all the seventy disciples he taught became talents, Wu Zun's name in the hill tribe was unique.
Not only is it respected, but also the endless stream of tribal luck, and the power of faith, which is only weaker than that of the Houtu Shrine, is more rewarding than the effort.
Each of the seventy disciples has become the backbone of the tribe. Their younger brothers and disciples have covered all aspects of the tribe. Due to their relationship with the brothers or sisters of the masters, they firmly became the first force of the hill tribe. Even the hills of the tribe leader could not be shaken.
This man tried to stop this kind of thing, but unfortunately he lacked his own strength and lacked enough energy to stop it after eating a few open or dark losses.
After a hundred years, Wu Zun stopped teaching his disciples, which made the hill tribes relieved and treated Wu Zun with more respect and enthusiasm.
The hills and other tribes ‘old people’ are naturally afraid that the emerging forces will continue to swell. They know that all this is made by Wu Zun’s hands, but they have no courage to find fault with Wu Zun.
As for the seventy or so disciples, I have noticed from the outsiders of the new society that Wu Zun's knowledge is broad and profound, and Wu Zun did not lie to them, and what he taught them is nothing worth mentioning.
This makes the disciples feel a little uncomfortable. Naturally, they dare not treat Master Wu Zun. They are not even a level of strength, okay?
They are worried that if Wu Zun continues to teach his disciples, he will learn more advanced skills and thus surpass them in one fell swoop to have stronger strength.
The current seventy disciples have fully mastered the power of the hill tribe, but they are unwilling to give up their power in vain.
Wu Zun looked behind, and no one had the courage to plot conspiracies and tricks. At that time, they would be shocked with direct strength. They had no confidence in winning.
It's not that they have lost their courage, but that the new learn's outside effort has brought them too much shock.
Especially after they have more real elements in the body, they can exert their strength almost twice as much as before, which is incredible to them.
Especially those good hands who have entered the realm of Dixian, have discovered the benefits.
Post-scholars like them all have such gains. If Master Wu Zun trains his younger brothers and sisters, he will teach them the external skills at the beginning, and his future achievements and strength will be incredible.
This is not alarmist. They were surprised to find that Sanda Routine does not conflict with Kung Fu at all. They can practice at the same time or they can specialize in one. No matter if they develop internal strength or true elements, their strength will increase rapidly. People will be enough, there is no need to continue to increase competition.
The disciple Wu Zun can easily find out, and in addition to being funny in his heart, he can't help but sigh. The thing of power is really addictive!
With a tangible interest struggle, the previous simplicity and kindness all disappeared, replaced by full calculations and coldness, which made him a spectator who felt cold when he saw him.
It's time for the Horde to expand rapidly!
Clearly aware that the accumulation of luck in the hill tribe has reached a very deep point, and it is also in a bottleneck state.
Either stop or move forward. If you stop, the internal tribal competition will become more intense, and there may be conflicts due to internal interests.
When expanding outward, the tribe's strength and reserve power are completely sufficient.
So he was not polite, summoned his disciples to come and tell him what he had in mind: "If your brothers and sisters do not want to kill each other in the end, then quickly expand the tribal power and territory and try to avoid fierce interests. Fight!"
Wu Zun is in the heart of a disciple, that is a god-human existence.
He so solemnly expressed his attitude that things would happen seven or eight times. Seventy disciples had a heavy heart and did not dare to neglect. After going back, they held a number of consecutive meeting meetings and finally decided to obey Wu Zun’s instructions and expand the tribe with all their strength. Power and territory.
I disagree!
As a result, they just uttered their ideas and were categorically rejected by the tribe leader hill.
Because with the rapid expansion of the tribal power and the territory, he was surprised to find that his authority fell quickly, but the disciples trained by Wu Zun increased their strength one by one.
He is not a fool, and naturally sees the cause and effect. Although he didn't quite understand the specific reasons, he did not want to continue to strengthen the strength of Wu Zun's disciple.
Unfortunately, the more than 70 disciples trained by Wu Zun were only convinced by Wu Zun. Their strength at this time could simply ignore any opinions of the hills.
Seeing the hills so unfavorable~ EbookFREE.me~ Suddenly angered with the hills, and finally the relationship was very stiff.
But the hill also understood at this time that the reason why Wu Zun's disciples would propose to continue to expand was because of Wu Zun's suggestion, which was very uncomfortable.
This fellow didn't know if he was confused, or thought the hill tribe was powerful. Wu Zun wanted to take care of his face, even if he didn't ask Wu Zun for questioning, his tone was very stiff.
Wu Zun just glanced at him indifferently, the golden immortality on his body spewed out instantly, and the hill was immediately pressed on the ground before the reaction, as if the ants were powerless and frightened when facing the mammoth giant elephant.
"Are you talking to this seat?"
The tone is indifferent and calm, but it is cold and murderous in the ears of the hill, and his face suddenly scared white.
"Huh, but that's all, get this seat!"
Wu Zun just spoke softly, and a violent wind screamed violently, blowing the hills directly out of his face with disdain... (to be continued.):