The second soul walked on the tenth floor, the top floor of the branch, surrounded by resentful souls and blood, which mixed into extremely polluted and resentful black blood.
The tenth floor is the core of the branch, with two fourth-level powerful men equivalent to Dharmadhatu.
They did not leave this floor because of the commotion downstairs. Their mission was to guard the treasures on the tenth floor.
Even if all other people in the branch died, they wouldn't care as long as the treasures they were guarding were not lost.
The population of the Galactic Federation is spread across the starry sky, and these two people with special abilities don't care at all if some of them die.
However, at this moment, they were entangled in black blood, their bodies were festering and corrupting, and the turbid black blood let out a shrill wail. Looking closely, one could find that the black blood was covered with tiny mouths, corroding and biting the two fourth-level ability users.
The skin was rotten, the flesh was minced, and the bones were broken. After a moment, only a few fallen residues were left on the spot.
The two people with special abilities died without a trace before they could even use their full abilities.
"The gap in status was too great. Without using any strength, and with just a little guidance, he used the flesh and spirits of the creatures he killed to deal with the two fourth-level ability users."
The second soul just tried it a little bit, and sure enough, he was now too strong. Just relying on the knowledge in his mind and a little operation, he was able to exert tremendous power.
With a little emotion, the second soul walked straight to the center and took away the treasures left behind by the evil god believers who occupied the branch of the Alchemy Group.
A white jade plate with white dust-like things gathering and condensing on the top, and then falling into the white jade plate.
The second soul grabbed a handful.
"The condensation of the power of faith, good stuff."
"This white jade plate is also unusual." The second soul picked up the plate and looked at it. This was no ordinary treasure, but a semi-artifact of the fifth-order demigod level.
"Collect the thoughts, beliefs, and spiritual power scattered by living beings, condense and remove the personal imprints from them, and make them into this pure power of faith."
This power of faith is a good thing. It can be used to assist in cultivation, speed up cultivation, and even strengthen the soul.
"However, such a huge amount cannot be achieved simply by collecting the naturally scattered spiritual energy and thoughts."
The second soul whispered that for an ordinary person, it would be difficult to condense a complete grain of faith from all the thoughts and mental power that escaped from his body throughout his life, let alone those who have embarked on the path of Taoism. They don't even have enough time to seek resources from the outside to strengthen themselves, so how could they allow mental power and thoughts to escape from their body and be wasted
The higher the level of cultivation, the less energy will leak out. When one reaches the third level, not a single energy will leak out.
With curiosity in his heart, ten grains of faith were consumed, and a mysterious force acted on the eyes of the second soul. He overlooked the long river of time and took everything in.
"Well, let's do this. While maintaining some prosperity, we deliberately create tragedies and sufferings in the world, so as to collect purer and more brilliant faith, or souls."
The second soul started from the construction of the 1003rd planet, taking a quick look at everything that happened on the planet.
I already have an idea about some things.
"The Galaxy Federation's technology is highly developed, and the cultivation inheritance system has never been cut off. While maintaining the status and rights of the upper class, if a little bit of it is leaked, the lower class of the entire Galaxy Federation can live a life of full food, warm clothing and shelter."
"But in fact, it's not just the Cloud City, it's not just this planet, there are a large number of homeless people all over the Galaxy Federation, poor people struggling to make ends meet."
“I thought it was
Those who hold power and resources have not thought about improving the lives of the lower classes, but the opposite is true. Not only have they not thought about improving the lives of the lower classes, they are even interested in maintaining this situation.”
The second soul said with a hint of sarcasm: "The soul shines brighter in suffering! Faith becomes stronger in suffering!"
“Only in times of suffering can we continue to harvest faith, and such faith is purer, more tenacious and more durable.”
“And people who live in suffering, whether they become simple, noble, or depraved, their souls become more condensed.”
"They are all excellent cultivation resources!"
"But now it's all cheap for me."
The second soul took away the white jade plate and searched again, finding three large bags of faith grit from the alchemy branch.
At the same time, an idea came to my mind.
The entire Galaxy Federation is now divided into tens of thousands of star regions. In name, these tens of thousands of star regions are all under the jurisdiction of the Galaxy Federation. In fact, the ruling power of most star regions is in the hands of local religious forces.
And this 1003rd planet is under the rule of the forces under the command of the healing god Yao Junchen.
The belief in the God of Healing is widely spread in this star region, and the ruling power is in the hands of the Medicine Sect established when Yao Junchen was still alive.
These beliefs, and even the souls of living beings after death, are all property of the Medicine Sect and are distributed among them.
However, a star field is hundreds of thousands of light years long, and even if the Medicine Sect has absolute power, there are bound to be some independent cultivators, and there are quite a few of them.
If these independent cultivators want to practice, they have to compete with the Medicine Sect for resources.
The evil god believers who secretly occupied the branch of the Alchemy Group were members of a force established by a powerful person with special abilities. They occupied this place and secretly stole the faith of tens of millions of lives in the Cloud City.
This is digging into the Yaozong's territory.
"Although both regard all living beings as food, the Medicine Sect is obviously more gentle."
"This miserable parliament is much more tyrannical and cruel."
Previously, the second soul thought that Lin Shi let Zhou Yunsheng's family go and did not wipe them out completely just because he wanted to watch them struggle and die for his own amusement. Now it seems that he also wanted to temper their souls. The souls that died after endless pain and torture are of much higher quality than those who died in an ordinary life.
This involves willpower. The stronger the will, the brighter the soul and the sweeter it is.
The second soul didn't feel any guilt at all for taking away their savings.
It just so happens that in the future, by using the sand of faith to replace the consumption of his own power, his survival time can be extended. This time is enough for him to gain the reputation of Demon God Wu Jun.
"Really? That old guy Yao Junchen is too timid. If he was a little braver and not so timid, I could have attacked him directly."
"Kill his real body directly in the Demon God Realm and take over everything he has."
"Now that he is so respectful and obedient, I can only start from the beginning."
The second soul shook his head. When he came to the world, he had the idea of swallowing Yao Junchen in one gulp and taking away everything from him. However, the old guy was too cooperative and he was reluctant to do it. After all, if he killed him like this, it would not be easy to find another obedient and useful demon god.
"However, I have already recruited the few men I need. Next, I can use the power of the Medicine Sect to rapidly develop the 'Martial Arts Association'."
"By the way, it would be best to occupy a star field."
"This is the only way to stabilize the will clone, and we don't have to be so stingy with our power anymore."
These are all long-term plans.
It will take more than ten years or even decades.
Fortunately, the second soul has plenty of time.
When we returned to Yi Kongkong's hotel, Li Jiuji, Zhou Yunsheng, Li Ying and Wang Kun had already returned there.
Wang Kun was bandaging his wounds. Although he was injured, his morale was even higher.
Zhou Yunsheng and his wife could not hide their pleasure in killing their enemy with their own hands.
Li Jiuji is still the same as before, neither sad nor happy, calm and composed.
"It's not easy to attack Yao Junchen, but we can keep the branch of the Alchemy Group in our hands."
The opinions of the Alchemy Group? They are all dominated by the followers of the evil god. How dare you have any opinions
Besides, his fists are not vegetarian.
Although the Alchemy Group is a related force established by the people of Yao Zong, would Yao Junchen come to find the Second Soul because of this
"Once we have digested this branch company, we can take action against the Council of Misery."
Looking down at the long river of time, the second soul has already figured out the bottom line of the Council of Sorrow.
The power is pretty good, and it also controls several life planets, making it a very suitable target for him.
If he didn't have so few people available under his command, he would have taken him down directly.
"Don't worry, don't worry. Once I can stably transmit power to the real world, I can expand explosively."
Arranging Zhou Yunsheng and Li Ying to take over the branch of the Alchemy Group was just the right move given their past work experience.
Although many people died in the branch office, few clerks died.
Just call him back.
As for the other people, the second soul also made arrangements one after another.
Soon, three years passed in a flash.
In the starry sky, a figure was fleeing in a panic.
It was the fifth-level strongman behind the Council of Sorrow. His fifth-level armor was broken, his demigod clothes were tattered, his body was covered with scars, and there was a bloody hole on his chest, from which divine blood flowed out.
Even with the means of a fifth-level strongman, it is impossible to recover.
This person was speeding through the starry sky, using space means to escape at a speed dozens of times faster than the speed of light.
It was as if there was some ferocious beast behind him.
Suddenly, hundreds of beams of light condensed from the power of space fell.
It came so suddenly that this fifth-level warrior could only protect his vital points at the critical moment.
A layer of hazy stone cover protected his vital parts, especially his soul.
Unfortunately, this hasty defense could not stop the space beams falling like rain.
The stone shield defense was broken in a short while, and the fifth-level demigod body of this fifth-level strong man was riddled with holes in an instant.
Only the head and soul are intact.
The one who took action was Li Jiuji.
The president of the Council of Sorrow, who was at the early fifth stage, was no match for Li Jiuji, who was at the peak of the fifth stage.
What's more, he had already been seriously injured by a casual blow from the second soul.
It is impossible to escape from Li Jiuji.
Even in despair, the president of the parliament burst out with unprecedented strength and wanted to drag Li Jiuji to death with him, but was dragged to death by the cautious Li Jiuji.
"it's over!"
Finally, Li Jiuji blew up the soul of the parliament president with one punch, and in the next moment, he used the magic weapon he had already refined to collect the scattered soul fragments, and his remaining body was put away by Li Jiuji.
These things are good materials for refining weapons and training corpses.
After following the Second Soul for a few years, Li Jiuji also learned the virtue of diligence and thrift.