In fact, he is well aware of the advantages and disadvantages of speeding up the flow of time.

The advantages, most people know, such as the speed of collecting the power of faith, such as the ability to ripen all kinds of precious plants, and even cultivate in the divine realm by themselves, catching up with those who cultivated earlier than themselves, and even equalizing and surpassing each other's cultivation time.

These advantages are visible and tangible, so everyone will ignore the disadvantages.

But the entire kingdom of God belongs to Zhang Sen, in the past, he was afraid that he would not be able to detect such a subtle change, but now that he accelerated the flow of time, he could personally feel the existence of the drawbacks.

Everything has an end.

Just as all living beings have an end of life, so all dead things have an end.

Zhang Sen is the controller of the Kingdom of God, and he can feel that the resources in the space are being lost through the power of faith, and even the Kingdom of God itself is aging.

It's no surprise that resources translate into the power of faith.

Human beings grow food on the earth, the food absorbs the nutrients in the earth to feed human beings, and human beings return to the earth after death, which is a reincarnation.

All their activities during their lifetime were based on the law of conservation of energy, and the power of faith they exuded also came from the energy of the world, not rootless duckweed.

When Zhang Sen takes away this part of the power of faith and does not return it to the world, then the world will lose this part of the resources forever.

This is the fundamental reason why Shinto practitioners need to plunder resources.

The reason for the aging of the kingdom of God is even more strange, Zhang Sen just feels that in the passage of time, the kingdom of God is gradually getting old, which is a very wonderful feeling, indescribable, but he can indeed feel the changes.

Zhang Sen didn't know the reason for the aging of the kingdom of God, but he knew that if he continued to speed up the flow of time, it would be equivalent to letting the kingdom of God perish faster.

However, since other strong people who cultivate Shinto can have an immortal divine kingdom, there must be a solution to this drawback, but unfortunately his understanding of Shinto comes from the Star Alliance, and it is estimated that it will take a lot of time to get a solution.

Therefore, speeding up the flow of time can be used occasionally, but it must not be used for a long time, otherwise the kingdom of God will collapse before he can find a solution, and he will lose a lot.

In the next period of time, in addition to researching the Thermal Absorbing Mine, he would also enter the Kingdom of God from time to time to consolidate the Red Hand people's faith in him.

Faith, like marriage, needs to be upheld together.

Zhang Sen used the flood to destroy the world, which had a great impact on the Red Hand Clan, and it was widely publicized in the Red Hand Clan's brochures.

In a hundred years, the Red Hands can be convinced, and in two hundred years, they can be convinced, but what next?

What about a thousand years, ten thousand years from now?

Even if the faith is devout, as the tide of the times continues to move forward and the thinking continues to change, there will still be variables slowly.

At this time, Zhang Sen had to come forward and perform miracles to strengthen the faith of all believers in him, and at the same time deal with some people whose faith was shaken.

In fact, compared to Zhang Sen's original thoughts, the current Red-Hand people are undoubtedly much happier.

You must know that Zhang Sen originally planned to completely brainwash the Red Hand and become a simple provider of faith, if it weren't for the fact that the talent of the Red Hand was very consistent with his priesthood, it might be of great use in the future, he would have done it a long time ago.

After a month, faith was finally enough.

Zhang Sen entered the Kingdom of God, directly absorbed the Faith Crystal, and then ignited the Divine Fire with the fire of his heart.

This step is difficult to say, and easy to say.

It is difficult to reignite the divine fire, and the huge belief purified by the divine fire will impact his soul and make his soul a god.

And easy is because Zhang Sen's starting point is not low.

Although Zhang Sen did not specialize in cultivating his soul, with the continuous improvement of his spiritual power, his soul strength was naturally improved, as long as he kept his heart and was not scattered by the huge power of faith, when the godhead naturally condensed and the power of faith had a home, it would naturally no longer affect him.

Zhang Sen originally thought that he would go through a painful soul transformation like the protagonist in the novel, and the ordeal of nine deaths and a lifetime, and finally condense the godhead to become the god of props.

But the reality is not according to the routine at all, when he absorbs the power of faith, and ignites the power of faith with his heart to create a divine fire, a moment of huge power of faith directly washes his soul, it feels like soaking in hot water on a cold day, and the whole person is suddenly comfortable to burst.

However, he did not dare to bask in this comfortable feeling, and he clung to his mind and felt the message brought by the power of these beliefs.

The belief in the god of props naturally carries a large number of believers' understanding and expectations for the god of props, and after these expectations are purified by the divine fire, what remains is an essential fantasy that is close to the Tao.

Zhang Sen's ability to exert the power of the god of props is closely related to the believers' understanding of the concept of the god of props.

As I said before, if it is a concept God that a believer cannot understand, then there will be very little faith because everyone does not understand it, and this belief is also very poor, because people cannot imagine what this god is capable of.

Fortunately, the god of props is not a complicated god, Zhang Sen has already told Talimuza the scope of the god of props, through generation after generation of popular science, at least the red-hand people still have a relatively full understanding of the god of props.

Especially after Zhang Sen gave Talimuza a few magical props, the concept of the god of props became clearer and clearer in the Red Hand clan.

Zhang Sen's soul continued to become pure under the influence of the god of props at this time, this purity did not mean that Zhang Sen changed into a person, but let his soul gradually evolve from an ordinary soul to a god.

Gods, that is, the highest souls.

As mentioned above, the soul is divided into several grades, namely: gray spirit, white spirit, green spirit, blue spirit, gold spirit, heroic spirit, holy spirit, and divine spirit.

Generally speaking, the soul is not cultivated, and the highest quality is the green spirit.

Only after cultivation and incomparably pure soul can one reach the level of a god.

This kind of soul not only has extremely high soul strength, but also will not dissipate even if it is attacked by extremely strong electromagnetic waves, and only special means can destroy this kind of soul.

At this moment, Zhang Sen's soul is evolving, and everything in the past seems to be turned out again.

And this feeling is different from memories, which sometimes glorify what happened in the past, and even deliberately make you forget certain painful and embarrassing emotions.

But now Zhang Sen's feeling that the past has been turned out is like experiencing it all over again, and even the feeling is the same.

He came to this world, spent his childhood in an ordinary and extraordinary way, and slowly grew up in frustration.

Finally, his demons came.

Tick, tick, tick.

I don't know where the sound of water droplets came from.

Zhang Sen's home is in the old city, where there are always buildings that make the sound of leaking, and he can't be more familiar with it.

At this moment, he was extremely conscious, he knew what he was going to face, but his body moved forward uncontrollably, slowly crossing the path to the front of the house, which was very old, and the rusty edges and dusty crevices were telling how long it had guarded the family.

His body took out the key and opened the door, but there was a pool of scarlet and piercing blood on the ground not far in front of him, and a woman wearing slippers and cropped pants stepped on the blood, and her body was stained with blood in many places.

Flies are flying around the house, and they smell fish.

The clock was slowly turning, and the refrigerator was making a small but annoying humming sound.

On the chair was my sister's school bag, and on the table was a Coca-Cola that dripped from the bottle to the ground, forming a small brown pool of water on the ground.

There are a lot of bones in the trash can next to the table, including pig bones, chicken bones, and even some messy food packaging bags at the bottom, which can be vaguely seen to be some kind of egg yolk pie packaging bag.

The details that Zhang Sen ignored in the past are presented here one by one, and the clarity could not be clearer.

Finally, he held back the grief in his heart and looked at his mother, only to see that her mother was gnawing on a thin arm, and the blood was dripping in a pool of blood, making a ticking sound.

Suddenly, his mother turned her head, looked at him with bloody tears in her eyes, and said with tears: "Asen, I'm so hungry, I can't help it, woo woo......"

Then she lowered her head and gnawed at her sister's corpse.

His sister's corpse was no longer bloodless, and the expression on that little face, Zhang Sen would feel a throbbing pain in his heart no matter how many times he looked at it.

He forced himself to calm down, the past was gone, the past was irretrievable, and what he had to do now was to look forward and try to protect what he had, instead of dwelling on what he had lost.

Eventually, his body began to run wildly.

The whole street was in chaos, and he used to be so mentally devastated that he didn't even pay attention to everything around him, but now he could see what was happening here.

Someone was gnawing on a person's leg, and the person who was bitten showed an angry face, but the next moment the arm was also grabbed and bitten.

There was also a woman who was thrown to the ground, and a fat man pressed against her, his hands were already tearing her clothes, but then the man was kicked away.

The streets and alleys are in chaos.

A policeman walked down the street with a distorted face and a pistol in hand, and when someone pounced on him, he shot directly at the person who pounced on him.

Those who keep their sanity are running and screaming, and those who have lost control of themselves are still going their own way.

Zhang Sen suddenly noticed that in the distance, a fat man opened his mouth to bite a petite woman, but the next second, the woman's body began to twist and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

If it was before, Zhang Sen would definitely not be able to see the way, but now he can be sure that the ability that the woman has is probably a spatial ability.

But now is not the time to think too much, the picture continues to push, everything in the past is presented in front of him like a picture scroll, and he also recreates the past through this time, which is more profound than memories, and finds that he has not done enough in many places.

If he were to do it again, he would definitely do better than in the past.

Finally, the memories are over.

His soul seemed to have been combed through, not only did his soul power skyrocket, but his spiritual power also increased tremendously.

Moreover, in his soul, a large amount of faith power is gathered, and the final brewing is underway, and a godhead similar to the godhead of wisdom is being quickly constructed, and a large number of mysterious and mysterious perceptions instantly hit Zhang Sen's mind, and his whole person is immersed in this mysterious feeling.

Shinto itself is a self-taught way of cultivation.

Although the mode of dealing with believers needs to be explored and studied by oneself, the cultivation of Shinto begins with the condensation of the godhead, and one will naturally understand a lot of knowledge of the gods.

It's like being born to know, as if everything has been engraved in the soul for a long time, just waiting for you to discover and dig in.