"Don't build a temple for strangers!"

At this time, Xu Zifan finally felt the connotation and essence of this folk legend.

If the spiritual power is not strong, for example, if an ordinary person is worshiped by all living beings with incense and incense, over time, the person's soul will gradually leave the body.

The result is that the person who is enshrined will die slowly because his soul slowly leaves the body.

Therefore, for an ordinary person, having a temple erected and being offered incense is actually a bad thing, and he will definitely die and his life span will be shortened.

However, for practitioners, that is, those who have enough mental strength to stabilize their souls, this kind of sacrifice, or incense offering, still has some benefits.

Now Xu Zifan's realm has surpassed the innate Tao realm, and he has touched the surface of Tao. He has also had slight contact with the most essential Tao between heaven and earth, so he also has some weak induction.

Every family worshiped his statue and recited his name. In the dark, he seemed to have a feeling that his own consciousness became clearer and clearer.

Yes, after overcoming the adverse reactions of the soul leaving the body, in the midst of the incense-filled worship, an inexplicable energy seemed to be born on the clay statue. As long as he was willing, this energy could directly affect his consciousness.

, making his mind clear and transparent, as if he had understood his body in an instant.

This feeling was so special that Xu Zifan could vaguely hear the sounds of thousands of living beings worshiping in the dark. Although it was very vague and he couldn't hear what was specifically said, it was real.
Chapter completed!