Chapter 4559: Power of faith

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Lu Ming can be sure that the statue was carved by the Celestial Clan.
"Did Haizong, the he said, be the Celestial Clan?"
Lu Ming moved.
This is very possible.
The Yan people were bred from this continent.
In the ruins of the universe, the rules and confusions of the previous rules have become chaotic. In recent decades, the rules and regulations have become more orderly. In some places, some ethnic groups can be bred.
In other words, the history of the Yan people is at most dozens of stellar years.
In the dozens of star years, spiritual practice started from scratch, and it was slowly explored, and it was not so strong at all.
It is estimated that the strongest of the Yan tribe will not be too high for cultivation.
In this village, Lu Ming sensed it, and cultivated it to the highest level, and he was also in a false state of mind.
The Celestial Clan, if it comes to this continent, the lowest estimate for the cultivation is the Divine Emperor Jiuzhong, or it is the main realm of God. In the eyes of the Yan people, it is really no different from the gods.
It is normal for the masters of the Celestial Clan to show some skills and be enshrined by the Yan Clan.
"Okay, time is up, prayer begins!"
Under the statue, there was an old man who said respectfully to the statue, then knelt in front of the statue and bowed down deeply.
The same is true of everyone else in the courtyard, including Haizong, who worshipped deeply and began to pray.
Lu Ming didn't do this naturally. How could he bow down to the statue of the Celestial Clan?
He stood there, watching silently.
The villagers here are praying wholeheartedly, so no one finds Lu Ming still standing.
After a while, Lu Ming found a scene that surprised him.
He found that when these villagers began to pray, they seemed to have some resonance with the statue. Lu Ming turned the forbidden power into his eyes and could clearly see that there was a silk thread connected to the statue in these villagers. There seems to be something, along this silk thread, constantly converging on the statue, above the statue, a hazy light appeared.
"This... is it the legendary power of faith? The Celestials are collecting the power of faith?"
Lu Ming was shocked.
He once saw it in ancient books. In the early days of the Tiangong era, there was a method of spiritual practice that once prevailed.
That is the practice of the power of faith.
Many strong men will gather believers everywhere and gather the power of faith.
Many believers of the strong, spread all over the life planets, and even all over the small thousand world.
However, the practice of the power of faith has a lot of drawbacks. Fortunately, the more advanced it is, the more difficult it is to control and the easier it is to be repulsed.
After all, the power of these beliefs comes from countless different creatures and contains different ideas.
When it reaches a certain level, even the top powerhouse is difficult to control, and it will be affected by itself, and it will even be repulsed by the power of faith, ranging from serious injuries to severe falls.
So over time, no one has practiced this kind of practice, and it has almost been cut off.
Unexpectedly, here we will see the Celestial People gathering the power of faith.
"What are the human races doing? Is it for cultivation, or for other things?"
Lu Ming frowned.
There was silence all around, and everyone was praying wholeheartedly.
No, there is a person who did not pray with all his heart, that is Haizong.
Lu Ming found that the silk thread on Haizong's body and the statue was very light. If there were none, it seemed to dissipate at any time.
"Haizong, the who believes in his mouth, in fact, I'm afraid I don't think so..."
Lu Ming smiled slightly.
The silk thread is very light, indicating that Haizong was not doing it wholeheartedly, but was just playing here.
Lu Ming looked quietly, and it took three hours before the prayer ended.
Under the statue, the old man, who is the head of the village, was the first to end the prayer, opened his eyes, and raised his arms, he would declare the end of prayer.
Then, he saw Lu Ming standing there straight, closing his eyes and raising his mind.
In fact, Lu Ming absorbed the black mist in the dark, he didn't want to delay the time.
"You... you dare not pray, be bold!"
The village chief yelled at the landing.
This roar awakened everyone and looked at Lu Ming one after another.
"What, this person actually didn't pray, it's just bold!"
"This is blasphemous and must be punished!"
"It is recommended to go to the fire and burn to death!"
Many villagers roared.
Lu Ming actually dared not respect the gods and blasphemed the gods. They were afraid, they were afraid of the gods' anger, they did not bless them, and even lowered their punishment, so they vented their anger on Lu Ming.
"Come here, drag this person out and burn to death!"
The village head shouted.
Immediately, several big men stepped forward to win Lu Ming.
Lu Ming looked cold.
The strongest in this village is only the virtual realm, and he also wants to kill him.
Even if he didn't do it himself, Divine Emperor Jiuzhong's ball shot would destroy the village in one move.
"Wait, village head, wait!"
At this time, Haizong shouted and quickly blocked Lu Ming.
"Haizong, do you want to protect him?"
The village chief said coldly.
"Village head, Tianyun, he is not from our village!"
Haizong explained.
"I know he is not a person in our village, but even if it is not a person in our village, as long as he enters our village, he must pray. This is the rule set by the deity."
The village chief said coldly.
"The head of the village, Tianyun's hometown is very remote, there is not yet shrouded by the glory of the deity, and the deity also has regulations. Under special circumstances, there is no need to pray. Tianyun is seriously injured and needs to be healed at all times. If he prays, On the contrary, it will make the injury more serious. This is in accordance with the rules set by the deity. I believe that the deity will not blame."
Haizong defended loudly.
The village head and other villagers carefully looked at Lu Ming.
Lu Ming's condition indeed looks very bad. Although the wounds on his body have been better in the past few days, the whole person is still very thin and his breath is weak. It is indeed a look of serious injury.
The village head and others were relieved.
If you are seriously injured, you don't need to pray. The deity does have such a rule. I believe it will not blame.
"Okay, Haizong, you take him down. The next time the injury is not good, it will not be used, but the injury is good, as long as it is still in our village, you must come, otherwise, death penalty!"
The village chief sternly said.
"Yes Yes Yes!"
Haizong nodded again and again, then gave Lu Ming a face, and left Luming with him.
After walking away, Hai Zongchang exhaled and said, "It was so dangerous just now. Fortunately, your injury was not good, otherwise you would be in trouble."
Lu Ming smiled and did not care, saying: "How long have you been praying like this, do you pray like this in other places?"
"For a long time, many generations have passed it down, at least for tens of thousands of years."
"As far as I know, all places shrouded by the glory of the gods are to pray."
Haizong Road.
Lu Ming nodded silently in his heart, and the Celestial People unearthed the area of ​​the Star, about tens of thousands of years ago.