Douluo's Summoner

Since breaking through the ban, Mu Qing suddenly felt that time seemed to be running out.

First it was Zhu Zhuqing, then Ning Rongrong.Then came Mu Chun and Mu Xia again.In just four days, the Death Cult had four more banned accounts.Some friends are going to ask, if Mu Qing is so awesome and your skills are so powerful, why don’t you get a few more bans a day?

Ahem, in fact, every time he forcibly improves his strength, it will consume some of Mu Qing's upper limit of strength.It would take Mu Qing at least a day to recover from these consumed items.If it was done forcefully, Mu Qing would probably fall down the level due to the lowering of the upper limit.

After all, everything in this world comes with a price.It’s just the price.

What's more, besides this, there are more believers who are waiting for food.

There are nearly 1000 million and even [-] million devout believers who are constantly expanding. Every prayer needs Mu Qing to answer.Of course, it was impossible for Mu Qing to reply to everyone.Most of them give some soul power along the channel of faith.And these are not much more expensive than creating a ban.

One or two people can't feel it.However, when any number is multiplied by 1000 million, it becomes an astronomical number.

What's more, there are three major knights, envoys from hundreds of thousands of gods.Priest.Mu Qing suddenly realized that he suddenly had no time to rest.Day by day, in addition to practicing, it is to improve the strength of these people.

Although, Mu Qing can replace part of his true energy with faith.However, it still put a lot of pressure on him.

Gritting his teeth and holding on hard, time passed by like this.In the blink of an eye, another three months have passed.In these three months, Mu Qing's strength basically remained unchanged.The thing he did most was divine grace, divine grace, divine grace.

Therefore, before the outside world discovered it, the Death Cult had quietly completed its transformation.First of all, Zhu Zhuqing, Ning Rongrong, Mu Chun, and Mu Xia.There are also three heads of knights and the leaders of the envoys of the gods.The cultivation levels of the eight people were all pushed to the level 91 Titled Douluo by Mu Qing.

Next, came the Knights Templar. 1 Knights Templar.All members have exceeded level 1. More than 81 soul saints.It's absolutely terrifying.Centurion level, level 85.Thousand captain level, level [-].This is Mu Qing's limit.As for the Punishment Knights and Arbitration.Mu Qing planned to wait.

Three months of full-load operation really made Mu Qing a little tired.Some people are going to say, you are already a god, are you still tired?

To be honest, even a god would be tired.Mu Qing sometimes wonders, even if it is a divine residence, there is no one like him, right?Continuously improving the strength of believers and using one's own power to forcibly create a large force in a short period of time is simply a myth.After all, for Shen Di, one's own strength is fundamental.As the strength increases, the so-called great power and the so-called fantasy of tens of thousands of titles are just a puff of smoke.Existence wiped away with a wave of your hand.

Sometimes, Mu Qing would ask himself, what is the purpose of working so hard?As long as he cultivates to level [-] and breaks through to the level of God's Mansion, everything in the mortal world seems to be meaningless.

But another voice will remind him.Tens of millions of people have pushed you down to this point, aren't you going to give something back?

After all, the essence of human beings is to gather people.As long as the quantity is large enough, qualitative changes will occur.And isn’t belief in God the best representative of gathering people?

Of course, Mu Qing didn't even tell Zhu Zhuqing the most crucial plan.In fact, he had just become Soul Saint.When the space on the page turned into the underworld, a whimsical idea was born in his mind.That is, move the Douluo World into the underworld!

To achieve this step, Mu Qing cannot help but need strong strength, and even more, a massive amount of faith.Yes, faith.

As mentioned earlier, faith is almost omnipotent.There is a saying that goes well, I think, therefore I am.When the power of the soul is strong enough, it can distort reality.And faith is exactly what is necessary to achieve this condition.

With Mu Qing's current strength, he can twist a page in the Book of Souls into the real world just by thinking about it.Of course, with his current level of cultivation, the real world created is very, very small.However, when endless faith is injected and Mu Qing's ideas are added, the world will continue to grow.Finally, according to Mu Qing's idea, it became another Douluo world.

Mu Qing's ultimate goal is exactly this.Turn everyone in the entire Douluo Star into believers, rely on their huge faith to create a world out of thin air, and then change the day and night.Put everything on Douluo Planet into this world.Close the book and take a quick trip to see the world.Better yet, find your way home.What a wonderful day it will be then!

For this goal, he cannot stop giving feedback to believers.After all, it is precisely because of the feedback mechanism that the Death Cult can gather such a huge amount of faith.

Think of this.Mu Qing looked at the scenery outside the temple with burning eyes.Deep in his eyes, there was a trace of enthusiasm.

"Boom! Boom!" There was a knock on the door.Mu Qing's thoughts were interrupted.

"Come in!" Feeling the familiar aura, Mu Qing curled up the corner of his mouth and said with a smile.

With a calm expression on her face, Zhu Zhuqing slowly opened the door and walked in.Looking at Mu Qing sitting cross-legged on the bed, Zhu Zhuqing said calmly, "The selection ceremony for the seven major sects is about to begin. When should we set off?"

Mu Qing jumped out of bed, sat on the sofa, touched his chin, thought for a while, and said, "What do you think?"

Zhu Zhuqing sat lazily beside him, leaning on his shoulder, and said with a smile, "Just wait a few more days. At that time, a thousand-man team from the Knights Templar will be sent to escort us to Wuhun City!"

"Are you trying to show off your muscles?" Mu Qing raised his hand, scratched Zhu Zhuqing's nose and said with a smile.

"Not bad! I also want to wear all the titles of the Death Cult!" Zhu Zhuqing nodded and said calmly.

Touching his chin, Mu Qing thought for a while and said, "Have you ever thought about it? If we really make a strong appearance, will we wake up the Wuhun Palace and the others? What should we do if the Wuhun Palace turns the spear and comes to deal with us first?" "

Zhu Zhuqing played with the ends of his hair and said with a smile, "I've thought about it. In fact, only strength can dispel the prying eyes of outsiders. Think about it, plus Chen Xin and Gu Rong. Our Death Cult already has eleven titles. Coupled with the fact that you are such a god, I don’t know why you are so afraid of Wuhun Palace. However, with a lineup like ours, Wuhun Palace has to think twice even if it wants to take action, right?"

Mu Qing thought for a while and nodded.On the Douluo Continent, titled Douluo are similar to nuclear bombs, but different from nuclear bombs.The more you have, the more deterrent you will be to the outside world. Of course, it may also be counterproductive.If the Death Sect is exposed too much, it is likely to bottom out and completely anger the Spirit Hall.

After all, even if others don't know Bibi Dong's thoughts, he still knows.