A divine fire was ignited on the hardware altar, and the flames enveloped Yu Meng's body. Countless fine rays of light erupted from Yu Meng's pores, intersecting in the flames, forming countless dense runes.
Yu Meng heard the prayers of countless people. In front of his eyes, the boundless yellow sand and Gobi desert flashed rapidly. He saw the one hundred worlds that his family had conquered, the mountains and rivers of those worlds, and the mountains and rivers of those worlds. Those are the tiniest scenes of the world. Every speck of sand, dust, and leaf was within his sight, and he felt the undulating rhythm of a hundred desert worlds.
It was like a hundred living creatures, they were breathing, they were shaking, they were sleeping, but their bodies were undergoing the most intense exchange of matter and energy with the Hongmeng void.
With every snap of a finger, these worlds swallowed up a large amount of Hongmeng energy from the Hongmeng world, and at the same time, they also spewed a large amount of miscellaneous waste gas into the Hongmeng world that was useless to the world. With every breath, the whole world becomes much more "vibrant", and the laws of heaven in the world become stronger and clearer.
Only then did Yu Meng realize that the world is just like living things, and they can also practice. They can continue to strengthen and strengthen themselves through this strange way of practice - if it is not a destructive and exterminating extraction of the origin of the world, even if it is The smallest desert world can grow into a vibrant, powerful and magnificent world like Pangu World!
Of course, this will take a long time, measured in kalpas, a hundred kalpas, a thousand kalpas, or even ten thousand kalpas...
But as long as the origin of the world is not destroyed, the world can absorb the energy of Hongmeng on its own and continue to grow forever.
However, the local families in the Panyu world deliberately broke the bones and sucked out the marrow of the conquerors of the colonial world, forcing them to crazily squeeze the resources of these colonial worlds, extracting veins, mining ores, and even not sparing flowers, plants and trees. Shengsheng squeezed these worlds to the point where they were exhausted.
Is this intentional? Or unintentionally
Anger rose in Yu Meng's heart. He concluded that the local nobles in Panyu World did this intentionally. They intended to stifle the development potential of these worlds so that these worlds would never develop and grow. Naturally, they, the colonial saints, would never do so. It is impossible to master more power than these local nobles!
A very thin light, invisible to the naked eye, soared into the sky from the altar. Yu Meng's body suddenly stiffened, and his soul was wrapped in this dim light. Under the influence of the power of faith of countless people in the desert world, Pulling it down, at an indescribably fast speed, he instantly arrived at the core of the one hundred desert worlds.
In the vast Hongmeng void, within the countless chaotic currents, Yu Meng's soul looked in horror at the energy tides that were constantly erupting around him, looking at the chaotic black holes and whirlpools that could completely crush his soul with just a single blow.
The phantom of a hardware altar was suspended below his soul. This altar possessed unpredictable power and easily blocked the chaotic tide of chaos around it, protecting Yu Meng's soul. A hundred desert worlds in all directions lit up with strange lights, and the power of faith of countless people easily traveled through the void and reached Yu Meng's soul.
The Hongmeng Chaos is certainly terrifying, and even saints may fall into it. Only the power of faith of those intelligent creatures, even the weakest intelligent creatures, can freely travel through the void without being harmed by any tide of chaos. .
Little bits of spiritual light lit up in Yu Meng's body, and Yu Meng heard the pious prayers of countless people.
He felt the piety of these people, felt their enthusiasm, and felt the power of faith they continuously sent. It has never been so clear, it has never been so direct. Yu Meng can feel that the power of faith is transformed bit by bit through the altar, turning into some kind of fiery essence, like magma settling bit by bit. Within the soul.
After injecting these magma-like power of faith, the empty and ethereal soul gradually became clear and solidified, and traces of yellow light continued to bloom from Yu Meng's body.
Suddenly, Yu Meng's body sitting on top of the altar of Pangu World shed two lines of tears. In the power of faith of the most insignificant desert people, he clearly felt the laws of heaven in those worlds!
Those people who are the most insignificant and like ants are the natives of these worlds. They have lived in these worlds for generations. Every part of their bodies is infiltrated by the breath of heaven in this world. They are part of the heaven in this world. , and it is the most important part of the process of heavenly operation in this world!
They are alive, they are wise, they are the most intelligent creatures in the desert world, and their status in this reincarnation of heaven is irreplaceable. Therefore, the power of their faith contains the breath of heaven in one desert world after another. The power of their faith is constantly injected into Yu Meng's soul, and Yu Meng directly touches the origin of heaven in these desert worlds!
The way of heaven is mysterious and unfathomable. Yu Meng spent many years of hard training before he came into contact with the origin of the way of heaven in these desert worlds!
However, the power of faith of these little ants continued to pour in, and Yu Meng's soul was lifted up by the power of faith, and the soul was directly submerged into the torrent of heaven in these worlds.
Desert, hurricane, sun, dryness, hunger, thirst, death...
The desert world is terrifying and cruel. There is only a thin line between life and death. However, in the boundless desert of death, immortal life is firmly and tenaciously nurtured - huge cacti and cactus pillars stand tall, and thorns and dead trees stand in the air. There are groups of cacti and cactus pillars. Tenacious little birds build nests in these desert plants. Gophers and small lizards chase each other under the roots of the plants...
Yu Meng had never noticed this before. As a high-ranking god-king who controls a hundred worlds, how could he ever notice this
In such death, there is such a great life.
The cycle of life and death is endless.
Yu Meng suddenly understood the original intention of heaven in these desert worlds, and he felt an unprecedented terrifying power growing in his soul.
His soul was like a blazing sun rising into the sky, boundless yellow sand and hurricanes wrapped around his soul. The power of faith continued to send power to his soul. His soul began to change, from an illusory 'phantom' , gradually becomes like a glass crystal cast.
The void shook, and countless chaotic whirlpools and black holes were shattered to pieces by the divine light ejected from Yu Meng's soul eyes.
Countless people in the desert suddenly felt great joy and happiness. They shouted Yu Meng's name in unison, praising Yu Meng for finally stepping onto a mysterious and indescribable throne.
Yu Meng, with the help of the human race in Pangu world, easily stepped into the realm of saint today.
(End of chapter)