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1427 I want you to help me practice, I am already old when you were born(2/2)

Unless you encounter the older generation who is approaching, you will pass on the fruits of your life to the next generation when you are dying.

But in addition to these, what makes Gu Changge feel the most interesting is the place of faith.

"The most precious thing in the Human Ancestral Palace is actually the power of faith. This is the faith of sentient beings, and it is also the power of luck and vows of sentient beings..."

Gu Changge also had a tentative plan in his heart.

Then he placed the golden cauldron in the main hall of the Renzu Hall to carry forward the power of the faith of fortune gathered from all over the upper realm.

A ray of silver light gathered and floated from all over the world, and finally fell into the golden cauldron of luck.

Suddenly, there were golden and countless silver brilliances gathered.

At this moment, there were many brilliant divine lights condensed in Gu Changge's mind, and each word was filled with ancient vicissitudes.

It is a method of practicing the Dharma body that believes in the Dharma body, but it only requires the support of the vast power of faith.

Most people cannot practice at all.

"This is the power of faith..."

"Maybe I can try another way."

"Those who praise my true name can obtain eternal life in the samsara. Instead, you can try to reveal the saints."

Gu Changge closed his eyes and then sat cross-legged here.

As his thoughts moved, the terrifying and vast silver faith power surged and gathered towards this place.

Buzz!

The sky was trembling, and the palace outside was trembling violently.

A terrifying momentum swept across, and it was extremely huge. Even the stars outside the domain were trembling, as if they were about to fall.

Starting from the central domain, countless creatures and monks changed their faces drastically, feeling the terrifying pressure, and they rose from there, and couldn't help but kneel down and worship him.

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Everyone has the feeling of facing the mighty power of heaven.

Jiang Chuchu felt the fluctuation, and her figure came here and looked at the scene in front of her in surprise.

In the palace, Gu Changge's figure became blurry, extremely slender, with crystal hair, glow flowing, and chaotic mist lingering.

And at this moment, the silver power of faith was burning like a divine fire.

Clusters of flames pounded, as if reflecting billions of laws and magical powers, and the incomparable mystery.

This scene was very shocking, and every cluster of silver flames was hanging in the surrounding space, as if praying to him.

Each cluster of flames is like a world, ancient and vast, and can accommodate everything.

"Someone is reciting my name in the world..."

Gu Changge sat cross-legged in the silver divine fire and felt the meaning of faith coming from various worlds.

At this moment, this feeling in a certain area was particularly strong, fiery and deep, and extremely rich.

This is a devout worshiper who belongs to him.

The picture appeared before his eyes, from this devout worshiper.

At the same time, it is endlessly far away from the Renzu Hall.

Outside the sea of ​​boundary markers, in a desert near the Eight Desolations and Ten Domains.

On one side of this desert is a black dead sea of ​​dead black, which looks calm, but contains terrifying murderous intent.

The waves are surging, just like the world is rotating, and it is difficult to cross the imperial realm.

On the banks of the Boundary Monument, the painted black sea water rushed towards us, giving a breath of death.

On this sea, black warships with bones float, and various strange warships crossing, densely packed, from the upper realm.

And above the Border Monument Sea, there is a terrifying vast air, with heavy fog lying across the sky and unable to see the border.

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Many cultivators from the Eight Desolations and Ten Realms were surrounded by evil spirits, with a vast aura, rushing out of the vast aura, and then gathering outside the sea of ​​boundary markers.

A fierce war is breaking out in the desert in the distance.

The vanguard troops on both sides were fighting. In the terrifying black fog, there was a body reflected by the strongest man from the upper realm, looking indifferently.

Although they cannot cross over, they can rely on the younger generation to cast their reflected bodies here through various magical instruments, shocking the eight desolates and ten realms.

The strongest people also appeared in the Eight Desolations Ten Realms, but their number and cultivation are obviously weaker than the upper realm.

This made many people in the Eight Destinies and Ten Realms look heavy and full of worry.

The strongest people have never fought. This battle is now just a confrontation between the younger generation. The two sides sent the younger generation out to fight here.

Such a battle is extremely tragic and has suffered heavy casualties.

The younger generation in the Eight Desolations Ten Realms has obviously inferior to the upper realm’s cultivation level. They fight to the death, but they can’t even use one person in the upper realm!

"The eighth!"

"Who is the next one?"

On the battlefield, a creature with a yaksha-like appearance sneered, his body was covered in blood, and his qi and blood were terrifying.

The spear spread out and swept forward, and the void exploded suddenly.

The blood-colored runes are brilliant, and the red rays are intertwined into a piece and chopped down!

A young genius from the Eight Desolations Ten Realms suddenly burst into tears, and his body and spirit were immediately destroyed.

This scene greatly increased the morale of the upper realm, and everyone cheered. Even the strongest existence shrouded in the fog nodded slightly and showed appreciation.

The Eight Desolations and Ten Domains are in a state of decadence, and many older generation strong men look ugly.

The younger generation was even more terrified, with white faces and extremely frightened.

The eight-person fights in a round-rotary battle, but none of them are the opponents of the other party. They are quickly killed by them, shocking everyone.

Such strength and such a gap really make them desperate.

"The Eight Destinies and Ten Domains are indeed the same as ever. Even looking for eight people is not my opponent. What else can you do besides hiding overseas in the boundary marker?"

"If I had known today, why would you have to betray our side? Since you betrayed us, you should have suffered forever and die."

The creature with Yasha-like sneered and stood firm, holding a spear in his hand, and was quite disdainful of the Eight Desolations Ten Domains.

"Who knows what happened back then?"

"Don't bully people too much. The real genius in my world has never been here now, otherwise they will definitely kill you!"

"You won't be proud for long. They will definitely kill you and avenge the monks in my world!"

Hearing this, many younger generations in the Eight Destinies and Ten Realms had their eyes red and could not bear such shame at all. Especially when their morale was so sluggish, they were simply crazy about hatred.

The older generation of strong men even bit their teeth and felt extremely hatred.

"A real genius?"

The creature who looked like Yasha just sneered when he heard this, and even more disdainful, "If you let you know what a real genius is, it will probably make you desperate and will not be able to raise the courage to resist."

"If my master is here, you can destroy all of you in just one palm! You so-called geniuses are not even worthy of being an ant in front of my master."

Upon hearing this, many geniuses and strong people in the upper realm, even those who were hiding in the fog, all looked solemn, and many people couldn't help but show awe.

The yaksha in front of me is the former follower.
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