One is that the master joins the teaching, and after practicing "Three Thousand Little Dreams" to reach the third level, he will be able to enter the dreamland of my God's Kingdom of God and obtain eternal life.

The second is the degree of contribution. As long as Meteor Snow has enough contribution points, he can pray to the dream-making god to let the master enter the dreamland.

The premise is that the master must believe in the God of Dreams.

"There is only one month, and it is impossible for Master to practice "Three Thousand Little Dreams" to enter the third floor, so there is only the second way."

Meteor Snow's face was filled with hope.

The second method requires almost 1 contribution points.

"This is to attract 1 people to join the religion, and among them there are more than 100 devout believers, which is enough for the contribution value of 1.

One month... still not enough time! "

Meteor Snow once again aroused the fighting power.

"but……"

Meteor Snow revealed a trace of suspicion.

She is not a devout believer, how can she find 100 devout believers?

Moreover, she didn't really fully trust the God of Dream Creation in her heart.

She joined the Workers' Church on a whim.

"The god of dreams..."

What if the God of Dreams lied to her?

Like, nothing goes to sleep at all.

To enter dreamland is to embrace death.

But... still have to try!

Meteor Snow would never give up on any hope.

Of course, we still need to figure out the matter of the God of Dreams.

"Now, no one has come to my room, which means that the God of Dreams has hidden himself, and no one knows except me just now."

If it is a true god, this kind of concealment will definitely be discovered by no one.

But if it is a false god, then there will definitely be a trace of breath leaking out.

You know, Patriarch Meteor Tears is the strongest person in Dream City.

Meteor Snow walked out of the room.

The entire Meteor Mansion is the same as usual.

"Uncle, is there anything unusual in the mansion today?" Meteor Snow ran into Meteor Show.

A trace of doubt flashed in Meteor Show's eyes: "There is nothing unusual."

"do not have it?"

Meteor Snow murmured, she went to an attic.

The attic is called Meteor Pavilion, which is the resting place for the ancestors.

Ordinary people are not qualified to enter, but Meteor Snow happens to be qualified to enter.

She went to a high platform next to the Meteor Pavilion - the Observatory.

Dream City has no stars.

Naturally, the observatory cannot observe the stars.

From the star observatory, you can observe the strangeness of Meteor Mansion.

For example, when the God of Dreams came, the observatory would record the existence of this piece of information.

"There is no breath?"

Meteor Snow was shocked.

She used the observatory, and there was no new breath during the period when the dream god appeared.

"Why not?"

The observatory is the magic weapon of the ancestor at his peak.

It can be said that even if it is stronger than the peak of the ancestor, it will be recorded.

At the peak of the ancestor, he was like a god.

There are only two situations where this happens.

One is that the God of Dreams does not exist, and everything is her imagination.

The second is that the God of Dreams is too strong to be guessed.

Thinking of this, Meteor Snow was excited.

The God of Dreams is real!

is the real god!

At least, much stronger than the ancestor at his peak!

Maybe, it is really possible to let Master continue to live.

Thinking of this, Meteor Snow hurriedly left the observatory.

In the attic, Liu Xinglei looked at Liu Xingxue, the doubt in his eyes flashed away.

……

"Master..."

Meteor Snow saw Master again.

Shen Huiling's wrinkles deepened a bit, and the white silk on her forehead increased.

Without the power of Meng Ling, Shen Huiling is aging every day.

A hint of distress flashed in Meteor Snow's eyes.

"Why are you here again?" Shen Huiling said disgusting words, but she couldn't hide the joy on her face.

"Master, I..." Meteor Snow organizes the words, "In Dagongshen Sect, there is a way to make you fall asleep, and falling asleep means you don't have to die, but the premise of all this is that you join Dagongshen Sect."

Meteor Snow told Master the method.

Of course, she didn't say that the God of Dreams appeared.

"The God of Dreams? Dreamland?" Shen Huiling was stunned, and then said, "Yes, I will join the God of Workers."

She felt very sorry for this apprentice.

This apprentice also went to the doctor in a hurry.

At this time, she is fine anyway, so don't interrupt the enthusiasm of the apprentice.

Just joining the Dagongshen religion is nothing.

"Good!" Meteor Snow was excited.

The first step is easy to achieve.

She looked at Master and said resolutely, "Master, if you believe in me, I will definitely save you!"

A smile appeared on Shen Huiling's face: "Don't be too tired, don't force yourself."

"Master, I know you don't really believe that you can be resurrected, in fact, I don't really believe it, but no matter what, I will give it a try!"

After finishing speaking, Meteor Snow turned and left.

Shen Huiling looked at his apprentice's back and sighed, "Hey..."

At this moment, a figure appeared in the courtyard.

Seeing the visitor, Shen Huiling showed surprise and admiration.

……

"It is very simple to get 100 people into the religion, but if you want to get 10000 people into the religion, you need to have 100 devout believers. This is not a simple matter."

Meteor Snow had a worried expression on his face.

Evangelism is not that simple.

Moreover, once there are too many people.

People in the government will definitely object.

this is a big problem.

Time flies by.

ten days later.

Meteor Snow was sitting in a private room of a restaurant.

She didn't look very well.

During this period of time, she has been trying to find someone to teach.

Early days went well.

After all, she is from the Meteor Mansion, and everyone gives her face.

On the first day, hundreds of people joined the church.

On the second day, however, things like favor and face were used less and less.

In the past two days, the number of people who joined the teaching every day was only a dozen people.

Meteor Snow was extremely anxious.

According to this progress, it is too difficult to find 1 people and cultivate 100 devout believers within a month.

It simply cannot be done.

She set her sights on the big and small dream repair alliances and gangs in the city.

There are many people in these alliances or gangs.

There are dozens of people at least, and hundreds or thousands of people at most.

As long as the leader is persuaded, many people will join the religion.

This time, Meteor Snow met with the leader of Wusheng Church.

This church is quite large in Meteor City, with more than 700 members.

For Meteor Snow, this church must be taken down.

In the past, such a church leader would not be qualified to be entertained by Meteor Snow.

But for the sake of preaching, Meteor Snow did it, and she didn't have any grievances about these things.

Tread.

Footsteps came.

When Meteor Snow saw the person coming, a smile appeared on his face.

"Brother Zhu, please hurry up."

Chapter 207 Stabbed Phoenix Nest? (Don't raise it and subscribe!)

Zhu Changguang is a burly man in a moon white robe.

There is a contradiction between dress and temperament.

"I met Miss Xue."

Zhu Changguang had a respectful look on his face.

No matter what, the Meteor family is the ruler of Meteor City.

In the eyes of Meteor City, Wushengjiao is just an ordinary sect organization.

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