"That's not the worst of it! your body has been hit with all the power of the White Slashing Water, if it weren't for the slashing god stabbing that cut the finger bone to help you get most of the power at the moment, you would have hung up a long time ago!" the system said immediately. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Chu Yi immediately turned his qi into action, he didn't want this operation, his heart suddenly sank! The dantian center was empty, and there was no way to mobilize any power at all, and as soon as the spirit in his brain moved, he felt an incomparably stinging pain.

"Am I a wreck?" he said, stunned.

"Theoretically, yes!" the system said leisurely.

"Could it be that from now on, I will start to live for the rest of my life?" Chu Yi couldn't help but smile bitterly, he wasn't too frustrated, he had already earned it by killing Bai Qishui, not to mention that he was still alive at this time.

"Not exactly, of course you can also choose like this!" the system said lightly, and after half a ring, it reminded: "The presiding rank of your Tibetan Scripture Pavilion and the position of abbot of Shaolin Temple still exist, and all the permissions have not changed. ”

Chu Yi glanced at his state, basically his combat power was now about zero, and he couldn't use any exercises.

"The meridians and souls of your physical body are so damaged that even I can't restore you unless there is a miracle!" the system continued.

Chu Yi understands this, the system is not omnipotent, unless it is a complete state of the system! The system of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion is actually a combination of damaged products and waste materials, Chu Yi is constantly looking for energy and items that can restore the system, and the system is to help him continue to increase his cultivation within the limit of recovery.

The two complement each other, and now that he is a waste again, it means that the system has also stalled.

At this time, his somewhat depressed eyes crossed the last column, and he almost blinded his eyes.

Merit: 3 million!Reputation: 500,000!

"Why are there so many?" Chu Yi said in a lost voice.

"This only shows that your sect has grown to a little bit of the realm, and your sect master's status has not changed!" the system explained.

"I'm very satisfied with this!" Chu Yi sighed, which at least showed that Chu Wushuang and Zhao Qian'er Hua Yanran, the three beloved women, were still safe and sound, and they were living well.

"I remember that merit points can be converted into cultivation according to a certain proportion!" Chu Yi asked.

"Yes in the past, but not now!, however, you can choose another way!" the system's voice was a little strange.

"What's the way!" Chu Yi asked, he was now extremely eager to regain control of his power, as he wanted to return to the Flying Alliance to reunite with the women he loved.

"The people in this ice and snow wasteland seem to have chosen another path of evolution, and this path is completely different from that of warriors and souls! They have chosen to believe in some powerful existence to gain power!" the system said slowly, as if calculating and inducting.

"This doesn't seem to be the same as the Western Holy See on Earth, right?" Chu Yi understood quickly.

"Well, there is almost no difference, except that the beings here seem to be more powerful!" the system continued.

"You mean, I can regain my strength in the way of faith?" Chu Yi burned with hope in his heart.

"That's nature!" the system quickly replied.

"But which god should I believe in?" Chu Yi asked.

"A very weak god, you can't even describe it as a god!" said the system with a smile.

"What god?" Chu Yi laughed a little inexplicably at it.

"Yourself!" the system said categorically, as if to show that it wasn't joking.

"Ah, are you mistaken, I believe in myself, and then gain strength?" Chu Yi was so shocked that his mouth grew up.

"That's right! You now have three million merit points, which are given by the disciples of your sect! And this is the power of faith, but you don't have a godhead at all, so you can't directly draw it, so you have to get it through faith and prayer!" The system said a serious thing, and Chu Yi was dizzy when he heard it.

"But what I want to warn you is that you are still too weak now, and three million merit points can probably only use the attack power of your ten fifth-grade Martial Emperor-level powerhouses. The system continued.

"So little?" Chu Yi suddenly felt that the merit value had depreciated too much.

"It's quite a lot, you know, I've counted you as the most devout fanatic, and I can allow you to borrow one percent of God's power!" the system said lightly.

"One percent, that's also a merit value of 30,000, an average of 3,000 merit points at a time, it's not bad!" Chu Yi silently calculated.

"You mean, I have to increase my merit as much as possible, and then my strength will increase even more?" Chu Yi asked.

"That's right, so whatever you do next is to gain the trust of the people around you and get qualified to preach!" the system said solemnly.

"Series of tasks one: gain the respect and trust of the people around you, and assess the qualifications for successful preaching! Mandatory tasks, no rewards!" The system lowered the task at this time, and Chu Yi had already accepted it automatically before he could react.

"Damn, you're strong x!" Chu Yi protested loudly.

"If you don't answer, you will only die!Can I assume that you have death as your first choice?" the system threatened, and Chu Yi immediately closed his mouth wisely.

"Hey, it's really good that you're awake!I heard Uncle Zaguo say that you lost your memory, it's so pitiful!" The delicate girl Yi Yi leaned in from outside the carriage and looked at Chu Yi and said sympathetically.

People will always have an unusual relationship with their own achievements, and Selena is like this for Chu Yi.

She subconsciously felt that this person was rescued by herself and should be responsible for him.

"Are you?" Chu Yi asked hesitantly! This girl is very beautiful, if you look at it by the standards of the earth, this is at least the level of the world's top young model.

"Please call me Miss Selena, I rescued you from under the cold pond!" Selena said proudly, puffing out her chest.

"An innocent but powerful girl!" Chu Yi had a judgment in his heart, he was naturally very experienced in dealing with such a girl, and after a while, Selena got into the carriage and sat on the square stool next to her, listening to Chu Yi tell the story.

There are no Hans Christian Andersen fairy tales or anything like that in this world, Chu Yi said a few things, and Selena listened to them with relish.

Time passed day by day, Chu Yi's body recovered day by day under the effect of the Zha Guo healing technique and blessings, and this caravan was about to arrive at its destination, Ice Mist City in the south of the Ice and Snow Wasteland.

And these times, Chu Yi and Zha Guo had a very happy conversation, this white-robed priest of the Earth Temple was a very kind and knowledgeable person, and he also had a very high status!

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