Yazi felt that Feng Ling Xuan was a little unhappy, so he quickly comforted her and didn't ask anymore. After drinking the Water of Will, Yazi's lower body felt much better. However, this wasn't some special medicine. At most, it could only be considered a painkiller, and only had a small amount of healing effect. After all, Feng Ling Xuan's spiritual altar had just merged with her Dharma God, and only after the divine fire was ignited would she be able to materialize everything in her sea of consciousness.
Yazi was still a little tired. Yesterday's consumption
Feng Ling Xuan saw that Yazi was really too tired, so he helped Yazi cover himself with the windproof blanket that he had " borrowed " from the outdoor equipment store.
He looked around. This was a typical shrine building in the Mudblast Nation. It wasn't too big, and even the god worshiped wasn't very famous. Perhaps it was just that local god. After all, there were eight million gods in the Mudblast Nation. Who knew which god they were.
Feng Ling Xuan had just entered the main hall of the shrine when a strange feeling of spying came over, as if someone was staring at him.
The five senses after the spirit drive was strengthened were extremely bright, being stared at like this, Feng Ling Xuan's scalp went numb.
Looking around, there was not a single person. It was silent everywhere. There was only one statue in the entire hall.
Statue?
Feng Ling Xuan hurriedly went forward to take a look, and as Feng Ling Xuan got closer, the feeling of spying became stronger and stronger. As expected, it was a god statue. His divine sense moved and went straight into the god statue. Feng Ling Xuan only felt a huge surprise hit him, a pie really fell from the sky!
There was still a God's Print in the statue, and the Faith Pool under the God's Print hadn't dried up. There was still faith power.
However, looking at the surrounding buildings, there were a lot of ancient styles and some signs of renovation. It could be seen that the shrine should have been very prosperous, but later on, for some reason, the faith collapsed, and the gods lived and died because of the faith, leaving only the mark of the gods.
Although he was dead, the shrine was still there, and there were people worshipping him. Over time, the faith would condense into a pool. Perhaps when the faith became a sea, this god might be resurrected and the miracle would reappear. But now that Feng Ling Xuan had come, there was no such possibility.
Feng Ling Xuan's divine sense wrapped around the divine seal and slowly refined it. It was an ownerless seal to begin with, so it was simply too easy and he easily refined it.
A mysterious mark slowly flew out of the statue. As the mark flew by, the air became solemn, and a sense of worship filled the air.
The Dharma God Peacock appeared between Feng Ling Xuan's brows and swallowed the divine seal. Like a spark, the light of the sun suddenly appeared. The light was bright and warm, but it was not as dazzling as ordinary light. It only made people feel yearning. The entire Archmage God grew several times, about three inches.
"This god is really unlucky. His faith actually collapsed and his soul was damaged. It's a pity that he can't obtain the divine power. However, it was also good. If he did not have enough faith, he would be a burden. Besides, I don't have that much time to manage my faith. In addition, the world was shattering, so he could not become a god of this world at all. Otherwise, he would be in big trouble.”
However, the power of faith was still a good thing. After devouring the divine seal, the spiritual body that had just transformed became solid. Divine light appeared around its body, and the gray scene in the sea of consciousness was no longer there. The blazing white light illuminated the entire sea of consciousness.
Feng Ling Xuan only felt his mind clear up, his mind was relieved of the burden, and he had an unprecedented sense of relief.
"Looks like I still need to collect some power of faith as backup.”Faith and merit were energy that could be used in every world, and under the circumstances where he was unable to achieve endless magic power, Feng Ling Xuan was rather tempted.
Above the lotus pond in his sea of consciousness, the Peacock Archmage stood in the air and flapped his wings unhurriedly. It was as if he was performing some kind of divine power, but also as if he was dancing gracefully, mysteriously, and naturally.
Feng Ling Xuan's mind moved and the Peacock Dharma God's divine light shone brightly. A feather flew out from the crown and transformed into a small peacock. This was the Peacock Dharma Seal. The divine light around the little peacock was a little dim, but it was still shining with divine might.
After doing all this, the Peacock Archmage looked a little tired, or rather, his divine light was a little dim, and the original nine feathers on the Archmage's feather crown were missing one due to the Peacock Seal. Now, there were only eight feathers. Fortunately, he had just devoured a real divine seal and obtained a large amount of power of faith contained in the faith pool in the divine seal. It combined with the power of virtue in the lotus pond under the divine platform and turned into spiritual mist. It floated up and fused with the Archmage. The divine light around the Archmage's body flourished again, but the feather crown could not be restored temporarily. There were still eight feathers on the crown.
The small peacock transformed from the crown feather came out of the sea of consciousness. However, the small peacock did not have the protection of merit like the Peacock Archmage. It could not resist the karma of the world of mortals and could even transform into a physical body to fight enemies. The little peacock was just a seal, like a flower in the fog, a moon in the water, a candle in the wind, it could not withstand the karma of the mortal world. Feng Ling Xuan could only use his divine sense to build a bridge. The little peacock followed the bridge that Feng Ling Xuan built with his divine sense and flew into the shrine statue.
As soon as the little peacock entered the shrine statue, the next moment, wood splinters flew around the statue as if there was an invisible carving knife carving it. Some light, some heavy, lifted, chiseled, cut, carved. In a moment, a peacock statue replaced the original unknown statue.
"The form is born from the spirit, as expected! Alright, I'll become a god now!" Feng Ling Xuan ridiculed. As if becoming a god was easy. Who knew who had such an advantage before becoming a god?
However, this method of becoming a god was similar to the possession of a body by the Dao Sect. It was not his original divine body. The god statue and the peacock seal still needed some time to get used to each other. However, there were more and more dead bodies outside, and Feng Ling Xuan still had to bring Yazi to Gao Cheng's house. There was no time to delay.
"There's no other way. I can only cut my flesh.”Feng Ling Xuan once again absorbed the merit in his sea of consciousness and refined it into the seal. Instantly, the statue and the peacock seal resonated, and the statue slowly became gentle. The originally clear edges and corners became round. The entire statue looked solemn yet intimate, like a spring breeze, attracting people to worship it.
Hmm, from now on, this shrine will change its surname to Feng.
There were also a few rooms in the shrine. They seemed to be some kind of meditation hall or quiet room for people to rest. There was actually a tachi in a quiet room.
"It just so happens that Yazi's wooden saber is broken, so this one can be used as a replacement.”Feng Ling Xuan pulled out his tachi, and just as the blade was unsheathed, the entire room was cold. The cold blade light made one's entire body feel cold.
"Good saber!"
She didn't know if it was a coincidence or luck, but such a shrine actually had such a big harvest. Feng Ling Xuan looked around and found that there was a kitchen here that even had some ingredients. It hadn't been long, and they hadn't gone bad.
Yazi was too tired last night and was still resting. Feng Ling Xuan knew that he was too much of a jerk last night, and his heart ached a little. Coincidentally, there were some ingredients here, so he quickly displayed his cooking skills and made some Chinese delicacies to nourish Yazi.
"Yazi, Yazi, wake up." Feng Ling Xuan gently called out to her senior sister.
"Hubby, what's the matter?" Yazi rubbed his sleepy eyes with one hand and pulled up the blanket with the other to cover the snow white breasts. And behind him, a large patch of white shoulders and snowy back was revealed. Feng Ling Xuan's heart instantly burned with lust, but when he thought of the bastard from last night, disregarding the fact that he was naked and kept demanding, he couldn't help but feel discouraged.
Yazi clearly saw through Feng Ling Xuan's desire," Hubby, not now, I'll give it to you at night!”
The fire in Feng Ling Xuan's heart rose again, wishing that it was night time now, to once again conquer the seductive beauty in front of him.
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