Chapter three hundred and thirty seventh sacrifice to the common people
"There are too many Nether Iron Fortresses here, and there are so many experts. If we act here, we will be attacked by swarms, which is not worth the loss." Liu Yu and the other two said to Gu Chensha who were observing the terrain: "We should go around behind and intercept the masters."
"This is a good thing." Gu Chensha immediately understood that there are probably some masters of the Demon Emperor level here, and it is already good that he will not be discovered.
He sensed it a little and found that he could still telepathically sense the sphere of the people's wishes, and he immediately felt relieved.
A group of six people quickly left this monster-intensive area.
I don’t know how far I flew, but the depths of the Demon Realm became desolate.
Not to mention the black demonic energy everywhere, there are grasslands and swamps where magic grass grows wildly, as well as many ancient bones and broken ancient ruins.
You can vaguely see many ancient traces of war, which were left over from countless battles of immortals and demons.
Since ancient times, the demons in the Demon Realm have fought against the demon race. They were a war between demons and gods, and that was a war between gods and demons. When fighting against immortals, they were a war between immortals and demons.
The devil born in the Demon Realm is born to fight and fight.
"Prince, there is a team of demon soldiers over there." Qian Zhen pointed to the front.
Gu Chensha had already discovered that there was a team of bullhead monsters moving forward, with about three to five thousand heads. The team led the team with a bullhead demon coach with seven changes in cultivation.
This bull-headed demon coach sometimes flies up, hoveres in front, and sometimes lands on the ground and walks. It is obvious that the innate qi is not enough to support long-term flight.
The seven changes in the Dao Realm are flying away from the earth. It is the aura of one's own energy forming an aura around one's body, allowing one to fly and change. This is a key step, but this change is not allowed to fly for a long time because of the limited innate energy.
Gu Chen's sand body suddenly rushed out, and just above the group of monsters, the innate energy was shrouded in the air. In an instant, all of these monsters turned into a blood-colored mist.
He did not refine these monsters, but suddenly launched the Sun and Moon Festival.
The method of sacrifice in the art of the emperor's devotion.
At the beginning, he had the talisman to sacrifice to heaven, and the object of sacrifice was the way of heaven. But now without this talisman, he could no longer communicate with the way of heaven.
But he has something to sacrifice.
That is the sphere of the wish of the people.
The power and potential of this sphere actually surpasses the true God, so there is nothing to sacrifice to it.
The essence of sacrifice is actually a channel for buying and selling.
The sacrificial art in the Emperor's Art of Conquering the Gods is to quickly open the passage so that there is no loss in the process of sacrifice.
The ancient Chensha sacrificed the sphere of the people's wishes to be given, because he himself was part of the sphere of the people's wishes, and this treasure was refined by him.
He used the sacrifice to open up some mysterious energy of this treasure to improve the treasure and avoid the consumption of this ball.
For example, if he is in the Demon Realm, he is not as clear and sensitive as he is outside. If he goes deeper into the Demon Realm, he may not be able to sense this treasure. Moreover, this treasure cuts through the space and passes down the power, which consumes a lot. The ancient dust sand opens the channel for sacrifice to make up for and enhances the sensing.
"altar!"
As soon as the soul of Gu Chensha moved, a soul flew out, activate the power of the soul, and immediately turned the surrounding dark iron ore and dark jade into an altar about an acre of about a radius of about one acre.
When he was only nine changes in the Dao Realm, he was able to shape the mountain and turn it into a palace. Now, the seventeen changes in the Dao Realm are many times stronger than before, so he can also create huge landscapes in the Demon Realm.
The altar is not big, but it is very delicate. After expelling the demonic energy, it emits some sacred aura.
After these three or five thousand bullhead monsters were killed, their soul blood balls floated on the altar, and Gu Chensha suddenly punched them out.
He opened a passage using the technique of the Sun and Moon Sacrifice.
In an instant, all the soul blood balls disappeared, passing through a specific channel, entering the main part of the sphere of the wish of the people.
At the same time, in his fiefdom, Zhuge Ya's true body, Lou Baiyue, Lao Si, Jin Suibo, Zhuque and Xuanwu, the six beings noticed the fluctuations inside the sphere of the wish of the people, and suddenly three or five thousand essence and blood souls appeared, absorbed by the sun hanging on the top inside the main space.
The people wish that the inner world of the sphere, the great sun that shines on eternity, is itself the place of the sphere's primordial spirit.
This Yuan Ling is the spirituality of the Dragon Gate, plus the spirituality of the Buzhou Palace, as well as the spirituality of the Tian Yao Book, the memory fragments and spirituality of the three Heavenly Venerables, the will of Gou Chen’s remnant souls, the souls of many ancient divine beasts, Hu Gu’s Yuan Ling, and even the power of the immortal talisman, as well as the power of the souls of the Jingxiansi people.
Many huge beings combined together and finally condensed into the primordial spirit of the sphere of the people's wishes.
The power of this Yuan Ling surpasses the true god.
It is precisely because of this that Jingxiansi has the capital to truly compete with the Xiandao Xuanmen, and is not afraid of any old antiques.
"What a wonderful thing." Zhuge Ya first sighed: "The prince has a wonderful idea. He used the method of sacrifice to create an altar in the Demon Realm and sacrificed his soul to the wish sphere of the people. In this way, the power of this sphere can spread in the Demon Realm, make up for the consumption of this sphere, and also accelerate the evolution of this sphere."
"This is what God likes. Any god likes to sacrifice, because sacrifice is their fastest way to improve, and even the way of heaven likes to sacrifice." Lou Baiyue pondered, as if he understood something.
Zhuge Ya pointed his finger slightly, and a picture appeared in front of him. It was a place with thousands of miles of magical realm where the ancient dust sand was located. It was vivid in my mind. Moreover, the people's wish to break through time and space to convey the power of the past seemed very relaxed, because of the altar.
Wherever there is an altar, the connection can be strengthened, and the power transmission consumption can be very small across the air.
The establishment of an altar in the Demon Realm by Ancient Chensha is equivalent to expanding the vision of the people's wish ball.
However, after the altar is established, sacrifices must be made frequently, otherwise the power will be lost and the effect will gradually lose.
In that year, the barbarians rushed into the border, slaughtered several county towns, established altars, communicated with gods, and tried to open a portal and teleport the army.
It was the ancient Chensha who used the sea-breaking pilizi to destroy the altar and also grabbed the envoy of the gods and turned it into Yiming.
Because of this, ancient Chensha had a profound understanding of the way of sacrifice.
Most of his cultivation is from worshiping the way of heaven.
"In this Demon Realm, I can build an altar and use it as the center to expand the strength of Jingxiansi. There are so many monsters in this Demon Realm, the strength is so strong and the soul is rich. For the sphere of the wishes of the people, it is simply a great supplement. The Demon Realm is a treasure house." Gu Chensha was calculating in his heart.
"Prince, in this altar, my cultivation speed can be quickly restored. Originally, in the Demon Realm, our abilities would be restrained." Liu Yu and the other two breathed on the altar, without the surrounding demonic energy, and they could also feel some of the power transmitted from the sphere of the wish of the people.
"The most critical point of your cultivation now is to condense the Great Dao Golden Pill of Eighteen Changes. This pill is a combination of the soul and the innate qi, which requires a lot of spiritual energy to be supplemented. If you kill the monsters and refine them directly, there may be residual demonic energy, which is not conducive to condense the golden pill. After killing the monsters, sacrifice here. Those souls are absorbed by the sphere of the people's wishes, and then feedback energy back. It is equivalent to the vitality that a supreme true god needs to purify you. If you practice like this, you will not say a thousand miles a day, and there will be no risk." Gu Chensha then passed on a thought and told these five people some methods of sacrifice. The five people can use the altar as a base and continue to kill the monsters to come and sacrifice.
Even after reaching a certain level, your fiefdom can even teleport people to the demon realm through the air.
"Jin Suibo has attracted nearly the second and third-rate Xiandao Xuanmen from thousands of families. After I established my foundation here, I broke through the air and passed on the masters, formed the Immortal Dao Army, fought with the demons, and let them sacrifice and organize a war against the Demon Realm. Since ancient times, only the Demon Realm has invaded humans, and we humans cannot counter-invasion of the Demon Realm. Now that we have reached this era, we should change it."
Gu Chensha’s idea is very clear. Next, he wanted to build an army of immortal monks, strengthen himself while fighting against the Demon Realm, and cultivate loyal dead soldiers.
Although they have been recruited by nearly a thousand second- and third-rate immortal sects and paid taxes, those sects are not truly loyal.
The people's wish to complete the sphere and Jingxiansi has a solid foundation. It is time to rectify the immortal path.
At this moment, Gu Chensha passed his thoughts through the altar to the sphere of the wish of the people, notifying Jin Suibo.
In the past, he could communicate with the Zhoutian Box, but now he could communicate through the sphere of the wish of the people.
He also understood that there must be treasures with similar opinions in the Tiangong Academy, almost godly.
In the fiefdom, Jin Suibo, who had cultivated the sphere of Cangsheng's wish, immediately understood Gu Chensha's idea and nodded immediately: "The prince wants to rectify the immortal path and train a large army of immortal paths. This idea is good, but I think that the immortal path army is not as direct as a puppet. It is best for the prince to collect monster materials and create the puppet of the god generals of Cangsheng."
"Puppets are puppets, and people are humans." Gu Chensha knew Jin Suibo's thoughts, "Now the immortal Taoist Xuanmen who defected to us is still a mess, and is in the stage of doing their own affairs. If their master disciples can be drawn out, cultivated and enhanced cohesion, their production and tax revenue will also increase significantly."
"This subordinate understands." Jin Suibo understood immediately.
It’s like an official managing the people. If the people are scattered and cultivated by themselves, the grain production will be very low. However, officials organize the people to reclaim canals, divide the land, and regulate disputes, and the grain production will increase a lot.
This is the power of order.
Chapter completed!