According to his previous deduction, six hundred Honghuang crystals should be able to make his cultivation level reach the peak of the second level of the god-lord.
In that case, a total of 3,000 Honghuang crystals would allow his cultivation to break through to the third level of the divine master.
But now, the amount of Honghuangjing he needs for cultivation has exceeded his own expectations.
Calculated in this way, a total of 3,000 Honghuang crystals is not enough for him to break through the third level of God Lord, and he needs more Honghuang crystals.
This is not good news for him.
A piece of Hong Huangjing is hard to find, very precious, only found in the ruins of the universe, masters of the God Master Realm get it, and usually directly refine it, and use one piece less one piece.
Because only the Great Desolate Continent of the last era could continuously condense treasures such as Hong Huangjing, and the ruins of the universe today have no conditions to condense Hong Huangjing.
That is to say, one day, when the ruins of the universe are completely developed and Hong Huangjing is excavated, it will be difficult for the existence of the God Master Realm to improve its cultivation.
After the loss of Honghuangjing, the first level of the divine master is the pinnacle of cultivation, and it will be difficult to improve after breaking through to this level.
"Honghuangjing, Honghuangjing, there are probably a lot of Honghuangjing in the ancestral mountain, but unfortunately, I can't get in!"
Lu Ming sighed inwardly.
It is impossible for him to learn from the Celestial Human Race and cut off the lifeline of Zushan to enter it.
This is tantamount to destroying a race, besides, the Yan race also belongs to the human race.
At worst, look for Hong Huangjing elsewhere.
Time flies, and two months pass in a blink of an eye.
Lu Ming's cultivation is still at the late stage of the second level of God Master, while Qiuqiu, although he is practicing with all his strength, still stays at the third level of God Master, and has not reached the fourth level of God Master.
This day is the most grand festival held every ten years in the Tianxing Continent. Almost all Yan people will rush to nearby big cities to offer sacrifices to Zushan.
This is a festival that the Yan people have passed down for dozens of stellar years, and it has penetrated deep into their bones and souls. Even the gods cannot make them give up this festival.
Moreover, this festival is a waste of a few days at most, and it is once every ten years, so the Celestials don't bother to take care of it.
If you take it too far, it may affect the Yan people's belief in them.
Lu Ming used his great imitation technique to transform himself into a member of the Yan Clan, and he also came to a big city that was relatively close to the deep lake and deep abyss.
He wants to see if the plan is going well.
This big city is named Lake City, and it can be ranked as the number one big city in the entire Tianxing Continent.
On this day, all the Yan people from the villages and small towns around Hucheng gathered in Hucheng.
In an open space to the north of the lake city, it is already crowded with people.
In the center of the empty space, a huge altar has been erected.
"The sacrifice begins!"
An old man announced.
Everyone knelt down, chanting strange words in their mouths silently, here are the words of sacrifice.
The sacrifice lasted about three hours before it ended.
After the sacrifice, they can disperse.
"Everyone, wait a minute!"
Suddenly, a shout spread throughout the audience.
Then several figures flew up and stood in the sky.
At the scene, everyone looked at these people curiously, not knowing what they were going to do.
"Everyone, now, there is something about the gods, I would like to ask you to watch it!"
After a middle-aged man finished speaking, a spar appeared in his hand.
Lu Ming recognized that this was the Breathing Shadow Stone.
It seems that these people are all god-defying people.
The middle-aged man poured power into the Breathing Shadow Stone, and suddenly, the video of the Heavenly Human Clan cutting off the lifeline with the power of faith emerged, and what he said at that time was also clearly spread throughout the audience.
The gazes of all Yan people were fixed on the video.
From being calm at the beginning, his chest gradually rose and fell, his whole body trembled, and his eyes showed confusion.
After a while, the video ended.
"How could this be, how could this be? Is this a god?"
"They are destroying Zushan, are they cutting off the lifeline of Zushan?"
"They asked us to believe in them and pray for them, just to gather the power of our faith to break the lifeline of the Ancestor Mountain?"
"Why is this so? They are gods!"
At the scene, there was a hustle and bustle, countless people were discussing and shouting, unbelievable, feeling that their faith had collapsed.
Once something that has been believed in for a lifetime collapses, it will be very uncomfortable, and it will take time to adjust.
"No, no, how do we know if it's true, maybe it's fake? Are you rebels? Want to slander the gods?"
Someone yelled, some diehard fans of the gods still choose to believe in the gods.
"Here is the video, it is absolutely true, how to fake it? And you have also seen the video, those so-called gods show such a powerful power, if that power is not real, how can we fake it?"
One of the rebels shouted loudly.
"Also, is it fake? You only need to go to Zushan to have a look. In addition, when Zushan's lifeline was cut off, do you feel that a catastrophe is imminent?"
Another god-defying person also shouted loudly.
"The feeling of imminent catastrophe, yes, yes, I have, on that day..."
"I have it too... "
Countless people shouted.
Their timing was actually right, and almost at one point in time, they felt that catastrophe was imminent.
"Zushan's lifeline is the destiny of our Yan Clan. It is connected to each of us. When the lifeline is cut off, each of us can sense it. Now, don't you believe it?"
A god-defying person shouted loudly, and the sound spread throughout the audience.
A smile appeared on the corner of Lu Ming's mouth. He knew that the matter was over.
Sure enough, the confusion in the eyes of many Yan people gradually disappeared, replaced by anger.
"Shit, shit gods, they are all fake, they are lying to us!"
"They will not lead us to prosperity at all, they will only bring us destruction!"
"I will never believe in them again!"
"Me too!"
"Go, go back and smash their idols!"
Countless people from the Yan clan roared angrily, dispersed in a swarm, and went back to smash the statue of the god.
Such a situation is happening in the entire Tianxing Continent at this moment.
In the huge cities of the Tianxing Continent, countless Yan people's belief in the Tianhuman race collapsed, and they angrily smashed the statues of the gods.
Near Zushan, Yeling Tianshou and others have been living nearby, waiting to collect enough power of faith to cut off the second lifeline.
At this moment, the power of faith they had collected suddenly disappeared without a trace, which alarmed all the Celestials and Humans.
"What's going on? What's going on here?"
Yeling Tianshou roared.
"Master Tianshou, not only the power of faith that has been collected has disappeared, but the subsequent power of faith has also disappeared, and the channels connecting us to countless god statues have also been disconnected!"
An old man of the Celestial Race with the fifth level of the God Lord reported.
"Go, send someone to investigate, what's going on?"
Yeling Tianshou roared.