Above the gray fog

Time is consumed day by day.

Lin Shan finally felt the urgency.

There are still the last twenty-eight days. If he doesn't find the right method, let alone becoming a god, it will be a problem for him to survive until then.

He had no idea how to solve it.

Seeing that the time was postponed for another three days, Lin Shan's consciousness began to blur.

No matter where he goes, even if he returns to the real world, the whispers from believers will always follow him.

Another day passed, and Lin Shan finally made a choice.

There is definitely no way to go on like this. If he really loses consciousness, everything will be over.

He could only try his best according to his own ideas. Although he felt that his idea was not reliable, there was no other way to go.

Lin Shan planned to eliminate all this group of believers, so as to naturally solve the whispering that always appeared in his ears.

The believer is then re-created, this time not directing the believer to his faith, but enshrining the astrological scepter as a god.

Let them have an immediate faith in the scepter, and then let him hold the authority.

Lin Shan himself felt that this idea was unreliable. If believers directly believed in authority, the statue would definitely be shaped like an astrological scepter.

Lin Shan had never seen a statue of a god that looked like a scepter.

"No, this group of believers cannot all be exterminated. If they are all exterminated, there will be no room for recovery." Lin Shan continued to organize his thoughts and finally decided to develop a small experimental field first. If this conjecture is wrong, the remaining believers will still be able to survive. You can give it another try.

Just when Lin Shan was about to trigger a sandbox disaster and eliminate some believers to relieve the pressure, the parchment in his mind finally couldn't sit still.

The parchment slowly flew out of Lin Shan's mind and was spread out in front of Lin Shan.

Lin Shan hadn't seen parchment appear in reality for a long time.

The parchment paper today is no different from before. It is still a rectangular piece of leather paper, with the sides slightly rolled up, and the surface of the paper is slightly black and yellow.

Parchment: [With Lao Liu being in the way, the ceremony you got is incomplete and has no core part. 】

Parchment: [The great parchment will help you make up for the heavy bleeding this time. Remember to repay the great parchment in the future. 】

The two lines of crooked writing slowly disappeared, and an extremely complex ritual pattern slowly emerged.

Spiritual rituals are the core of spiritual technology. Since the beginning of the human race, Lin Shan has been exposed to various spiritual rituals and has made some achievements in this regard.

No matter what kind of immortal formation or magic formation, they are just branches of the spiritual ritual. Just by looking at it, Lin Shan knew how to use this ritual pattern.

"What do these four spiritual hubs represent?" Lin Shan asked.

The parchment thoughtfully added Chinese translations for the parts Lin Shan couldn't understand.

Parchment: [‘Astrological authority’, ‘Master of authority’, ‘One hundred million astrological wishes’, ‘Sacrifice’. 】

Lin Shan was relieved immediately. Sure enough, his method was wrong.

No need to think about it, Lin Shan also knew that the parchment must have the ability to obtain the complete ritual, but it calculated that the old woman would tell him the ritual, and in the spirit of saving what he could, the parchment said nothing.

Now that there are problems with the ceremony, I try my best...

Lin Shan no longer wanted to argue with it. After all, he was the one who wanted the parchment.

Lin Shan moved his fingers slightly and quickly carved ritual patterns on the ground.

The pattern provided on the parchment was very complex, and it took Lin Shan half an hour to complete it. But just when the last stroke was about to take shape, the entire ceremony suddenly exploded, creating a large crater a hundred meters deep in the ground.

This power is comparable to a Sequence 5 blow.

"What happened?" Lin Shan frowned. With his memory, he could not forget it at a glance. He did not draw the wrong pattern.

Why did it explode?

Parchment: [The great parchment forgot to remind you that the notification ceremony needs to be in the gray fog outside to take effect. 】

"Why is it called the announcement ceremony?"

Parchment: [Because this ritual is to declare your existence to all the gods of the destiny lineage, including the Lord, and they will also know that you have ascended to the throne of God. 】

Lin Shan was a little frightened, "Is such a big battle necessary?"

Parchment: [There are only three hundred people in a company. If a new employee joins, can the boss not know? Don't worry, if you are within the spectrum, they will not be able to harm you. No matter what, they are all colleagues. 】

"Well... we'll go out later. I haven't collected 100 million wishes yet." Lin Shan sighed. He didn't want to complain about the parchment anymore. I hope he can hold on for a few more days and use his wishes. The growth rate will be enough in about four days.

One hundred million willing power is equivalent to approximately one hundred million source matter, and he still has nearly a hundred billion points of source matter in his hand that he cannot use.

On the surface, source matter is easier to collect, but it is also equally harmful.

If there are enough believers in the future, they will be able to squander endless will power, which is equivalent to having endless source of essence.

You don't even need additional believers. You only need the Creation Sandbox to collect infinite will power. Ten thousand times acceleration is equal to ten thousand times the will power... This is no more real than harvesting the source matter.

Just as Lin Shan predicted, on the fourth day, the wish amounted to 100 million copies.

He has almost reached the critical point, and even can no longer remember many things.

Lin Shan wandered to the gray fog land and looked at the barrier hanging high in the sky.

It seems that the old woman has planned all of this, and all the empty prisons are connected. If only the enemies of Mugger are blocked, they can sneak in from other empty prisons.

If the space is blocked, Lin Shan will not be able to inscribe the ritual on the gray fog land.

Only by sealing off all the empty prisons separately can we take care of everything.

Lin Shan found a relatively flat ground and began to carve the ritual.

Because he was not conscious, he succeeded after three attempts.

At this moment, the old woman's voice appeared in his ears again.

But Lin Shan always felt something was wrong.

A spiritual ritual emerged in his mind, exactly the same as the one he had carved on the ground.

The old woman's words were a continuation of the previous voice transmission, but somehow, it only appeared now.

It was too late to tell him the complete ritual now.

This is what the parchment said, is someone interfering?

Who is interfering? And why is it targeting him?

While thinking in his heart, Lin Shan did not stop the action of his hands, placing the authority, willpower, and each in the corresponding position.

He stood in the main seat.

As Lin Shan stood, a vortex rose from the column where the sacrifice was placed.

Lin Shan searched the storage space and threw the divination crystal on the first floor of the Star Picking Tower into it.

This thing is a relic of the old days, and it should be able to serve as a sacrifice.

With a flash of light, the divination crystal was swallowed directly.

Lin Shan frowned. The value of the old relics was not enough to start this ceremony?

There was no choice but to continue throwing things in, until the entire Zhaixing Pavilion was thrown in, and the ceremony finally emitted a faint light.

Lin Shan began to throw in the strange treasures he collected on a daily basis. As if it was calculated, when he threw the last sequence 5 core in, the ceremony suddenly burst into a purple beam that penetrated the sky and the earth.

The astrological scepter followed and burst into light, directly piercing Lin Shan and merging into his body.

"I became a god?" Lin Shan looked confused.