Enter the Immortal Cultivation

"In the beginning, the ruthless ancients created this universe."

"As time went by, those ancients no longer appeared because of the civil war. They entrusted the universe to their greedy and evil eldest sons. The eldest sons of God were shameless and greedy. They took from the universe, but never gave back."

"The later generations who had no chance to see the ancient gods became the efforts of these new gods."

"In the vast universe, billions of worlds, the Heavenly Demon King was indignant about the sins of the gods, so he took up great justice, created the Heavenly Demon Realm, and rebelled against the order of the new gods."

"Great, great, Heavenly Demon King..."

This is the hymn of this world - at least it is spoken in the common language, and there is indeed a rhythm of sound waves.

On the "yin side" of this great Zhoutian, all the people of Getianzong Village gathered and sat on the square. They circled the square and formed a circle - this kind of square is inevitable in almost every sect-like building. Whether it is the head of the sect calling disciples to speak or something else. This should be considered a common structure.

The elders, including the sacred flame, were suspended in the air, forming a ring and chanting calmly.

Wang Qi wanted to tell them that there was actually a high platform at the southern end of the square. However, he looked carefully and found that the original stature of the builder of Ge Tianzong might be shorter than he imagined. The so-called "high platform" was just a few steps slightly higher in the eyes of the people. It did not serve the role of a high platform at all.

For Wang Qi, this trick of "everyone singing together" was really meaningless. But the people were very serious. They practiced their own skills and resonated with the hymn.

It actually had the effect of both reverberation and surround sound.

Although this also consumed energy. But all the people had a faint happiness on their faces.

In their eyes, this spaceship, this "Salvation of the Heavenly Demon Realm" was the whole world. The creatures here, their hometowns have been destroyed, and all familiar affairs have not been saved. Only a small number of relics, relics, and artifacts are piled up here. These things, which are either "technical crystals" or "engineering miracles", are piled up here like a garbage dump. All the things that writers used to express their emotions no longer exist. The material basis of culture has been destroyed.

In this extremely limited world, they have no entertainment.

The Shinto sect promoted by the King of Salvation is actually the few entertainment activities they have left.

Wang Qi mixed in with the crowd of people and listened quietly.

"'The ruthless ancient' died in the civil war... Is he the Great Saint of Heaven? Then, 'the eldest son of God' is the descendants of the Heavenly Favored Clan?"

"Knowing this information, it seems that the Heavenly Favored Devil King had a deep friendship with the Heavenly Favored Clan."

"However, according to the description revealed in this hymn, the Heavenly Favored Devil King is very likely not a Heavenly Favored Clan himself."

"Is it because he can't stand what the Heavenly Favored Clan did? Or is it because the Heavenly Favored Clan ate planets in front of him. She rebelled in anger?"

"In other words, it is the level of the strong people of the family... No, no, no. If the Heavenly Favored Clan does not suppress the family, but instead tries its best to support them, the masters in the family can even suppress the high-end strong people of the family."

"But then again, the things in this hymn may not be all true. After all, this is equivalent to 'propaganda materials', of course, we have to pick out the good ones. The bad parts may have to be covered up and modified..."

Wang Qi thought so.

However, there is another point that people are more concerned about.

What is the purpose of the Heavenly Favored Devil King to promote the Shinto?

Shintoism, from its fundamentals, can be regarded as a path for individual species to transform into animal species. It itself is not particularly strong. There are two factors that determine the achievement of the Shinto God: the number of believers and the complexity of the rituals.

When the complexity of the rituals is the same, the more believers, the stronger the Shintoism.

When the number of believers is the same, the more complex the rituals, the stronger the Shintoism.

In Wang Qi's view, these people do not have many orderly collective actions except singing hymns. There is not even daily morning, noon and evening worship.

This can almost be regarded as the level of "original Shintoism".

Under such conditions, billions of believers may be able to pile up a refugee immortal-even the country immortals think it is ugly.

And how many intelligent creatures are there in this world of salvation demons? Billions? Hundreds of billions?

It is impossible to have more. Otherwise, the population density is too large, which is inconsistent with the facts he has seen.

And this level of Shintoism is probably enough to support country immortals.

But the Heavenly Demon King has achieved the "past and future are in one body". And from the hymn, this guy at least knows the Great Saint of Heaven and the descendants of Heaven. This is at least the starting point within the third ring of a second-tier city, and the ceiling is a first-tier city.

Maybe it can even be ranked in the center of a first-tier city.

And most of his subordinates are also at the level of a second-tier city - at least a few "jump out of the long river to dominate themselves".

They don't need this level of Shinto as an aid at all.

"Is it simply controlling thoughts? Giving spiritual support? Or is there any special magical meaning?"

"Is the indifference of these guys related to this Shinto?"

Or there is too little information.

Now, Wang Qi can't think of anything.

Soon, the hymn was finished. The people also dispersed. Either resting. Or continuing to work.

At this time, Tianshu Rushi also followed and whispered: "Fellow Taoist Strange Star Wandering Path... is what you told me before true?"

Wang Qi is not good at many other things except arithmetic.

However, he is still quite good at deceiving.

Especially the alien otaku who looks autistic at first glance and is very interested in a certain hobby.

In the Demon Rescue World, there must be people who can repair such scrolls.

But it was almost impossible for those people to appear in front of this low-level monk and help him repair those scrolls.

If Wang Qi and others have grasped the lifeblood of Tianshu gravel.

Tianshu Rushi felt that this fellow Taoist named "Yixing Qitu" was so kind. [He didn’t even think the name was so weird. Zaomin had forgotten their past language, and many people only had common language names. And their common language names are all in this style. 】He is so knowledgeable about "paintings", "books", and "relief of the devil world", and his knowledge is far beyond imagination.

Only two days were not enough for Wang Qi to inquire about too much information. Wang Qi also learned through insinuations. Just know some things.

For example, he knew the skills of those Zaomin.

Once, when Tianshu Ruishi was indulging in reading paintings, Wang Qi pretended to ask casually: "Where is your Kung Fu here?" After a few days, gravel enthusiastically directed him to a stone carving area.

There, Wang Qi finally saw the exercises issued by the Heavenly Demon King for these ordinary people to practice.

It is indeed a technique based on shock waves. Wang Qi felt that it might not be suitable for flesh and blood. Judging from preliminary training, low-level monks may even be in danger of damaging their bones if they don't control it properly.

But the power is pretty good. Although the built-in magical power "Tianji Dao Zhen" does not cause obvious damage to flesh and blood, it is designed to break through attacks such as gold, stone, and spells. Terrible indeed.

Wang Qi soon reached the Nascent Soul stage - the highest level that this "public version" can reach.

If you want to go further, you can only look for higher techniques.

Wang Qi also asked Tianshu gravel about this issue.

In response, Tianshu's gravel jumped up and his head hit the roof.

"What are you talking about? Are you already in the Nascent Soul stage? Can you become an elder?" Tianshu Rushi was shocked: 'But how can you...'

There has never been a Nascent Soul monk serving as a recycler. Their role as recyclers is a huge waste. On the contrary, processing food and repairing magical instruments are more important tasks.

"I never said that I was a monk in the Danjie stage." Wang Qi kept a stiff expression [The reason he gave himself was that he was "obsessed and his face was injured", so as not to mess up because he didn't understand other people's expressions and language] Said: "And have you ever seen other monks in the alchemy stage have the means to repair books?"

Not only the monks at the Dan Jie stage, but also the Yuanying stage monks can't do it.

But Tianshu Rushi believed it: "That's right..."

"The reason why I don't want to become an elder is because I like these ancient relics." Wang Qi continued: "While I am looking for more albums, I am also practicing myself."

The natural result of Tianshu Ruishi was: "Fellow Taoist, you are really determined...but is it difficult to do this? If you don't become an elder, you won't be able to get the follow-up skills from the gold and iron."

Wang Qi sighed: "I firmly believe that the pictures will naturally make sense. On the other hand, I also plan to travel to the World of Rescue Demons to look for further opportunities."

Tianshu Rushi's eyes widened, and he finally said with admiration: 'Fellow Taoist, you are amazing! ’

——It's just "remarkable"... In other words, the Demon King of Relief no longer prohibits these races from moving around freely? So with their methods, why do they only have this small settlement?

——Or is this actually illegal, but this guy just didn’t realize it?

Wang Qi thought secretly for a moment and said, "Fellow Taoist, I can take you with me."

"Ah?" Tianshu Rushi was stunned by this sudden happiness: "What did you say?"

"I can bring someone with me, and he can learn my craft." Wang Qi considered his words and was thinking carefully about how to avoid exposing his flaws.

He really needed a "native" as a guide.

In addition, in critical moments, he can throw away this "guide" and ask the guide to provide some wrong information to delay the searchers.

Obviously, the guy in front of me is pretty good.

Just when he was thinking about how to say it more appropriately, Tianshu gravel had already made a big salute to him.

"Master is on top!"