Chapter 1340: The Way of Faith
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In the evening of the next day, sitting in the main hall of the mansion and accepting the greetings of the subordinates, Mo Yu officially began the life of the young master of the Xiao family.
Pulling Dong Ling'er up, he issued Xiao Dashao's first order with a cold little face, "Except for me, she is the biggest in this house, remember?"
"Yes, young master!" the three Mixed Yuan Wuji guards and the thirty-three servants of the entire courtyard spoke respectfully, turning around to salute, "I've seen Miss Ling'er." ”
Dong Ling'er was at a loss, her face flushed, and she subconsciously grabbed his hand.
Mo Yu smiled, "I said, in the future, we will eat and drink spicy food and not be bullied." ”
Taking care of "Xiao Chen"'s only relatives is the only thing Mo Yu can do for him, and it can be regarded as repaying the favor of borrowing his physical body.
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The Xiao family, a family through the ages, has been inherited for hundreds of thousands of years, and the reproduction of the descendants has formed a huge base, although there are many people surnamed Xiao who are now holding the identity of the descendants, but only the thirteen main families are really recognized by the outside world and have noble status.
"Xiao Chen" has never met a cheap father, who is the sister-in-law of one of the thirteen main families, with ordinary cultivation qualifications, but he is good at eating, drinking and having fun, and there are as many as hundreds of children under his knees.
One of the sons is not going to die, although it caused a sensation in a small area, and in the entire Xiao family, it is not even a little wave.
This can be seen from the process of "Xiao Chen" Young Master opening the branch of the mansion, his nominal Lao Tzu didn't even show his face, and no one cared at all.
For this, Mo Yu is happy to be quiet, otherwise he will not feel comfortable when he meets. Leaving all the trivial matters to Dong Ling'er in charge, the young master "Xiao Chen" announced a retreat to the outside world, and from then on, he plunged into the cultivation secret room and began a life of penance like a prisoner.
A few months passed in the blink of an eye, Mo Yu disappeared, and the three guards could only play with birds, and the servants were happy and relaxed, but they were unimpressed by his actions.
Cultivation is a complete waste of time, and I don't want to think about what the dignified Xiao family relies on to gain a foothold in the outer realm, and the dignified young master can use that effort!
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The outer realm is infinite, no one has yet found its boundary, contains thousands of worlds, and the method of cultivation is all-encompassing, which can be broadly divided into four systems: Shinto, ancient path, immortal path and faith.
There are countless subdivisions below, as well as many very few practices that are not included, such as life cultivation, such as earth masters, such as the Five Elements Warlock, Yin and Yang Sanren, and so on.
The Xiao family majored in the way of faith, which can also be called the power of collecting incense. Of course, the Xiao family's way of belief, inherited from the ancient years of the Outer Lands, is intact and avoids almost all defects, and is a magnificent, complete, and incomparably powerful method.
As a descendant bloodline, they all have the qualifications to obtain the [Incense Dao], and Mo Yu's retreat and penance cultivation is this great supernatural power of the outer land.
In the secret room, his small body sat cross-legged, frowning and pondering, "I have also been in contact with the way of faith, the demon clan in the Absolute Immortal Valley is cultivating, and in order to supplement the complete law of time, I also absorbed the power of faith. It's a pity that the demon god clone was left in the fairy realm and never brought it, otherwise it would be possible to use it as a starting point to gradually refine the seed of faith. ”
The seed of faith is the essence of the [Incense Dao], it is like a real seed, with the absorption of the power of faith to break through the shell and grow, providing the Xiao family monks with strong strength.
Even if the source of the power of faith is lost in the future, the tree of faith generated by breaking the shell will not wither, and it will still be able to maintain its strength for a long time. As long as a stable source of faith is re-established during this time, you will be able to continue your cultivation.
This is far from being comparable to the incomplete path of faith in the immortal realm.
It is not difficult to condense the seed of faith, but the difficulty lies in the fact that it needs to be condensed with the power of pure faith, and only the most devout fanatics can provide this power of faith.
Relying on these people in the house, even if they spend their minds to subdue them one by one, the power of faith they can provide is far from enough to condense the seeds of faith.
Mo Yu couldn't go out of retreat, and most of his mind was thinking about how to cross this hurdle and step into the threshold of faith practice. Just when he was worried, his heart suddenly shook, and he suddenly opened his eyes with a look of surprise.
This...... This is......
After a long time of uncertainty in his eyes, Mo Yu took a breath and operated the method of condensing the seed of faith, and a pale golden hourglass appeared in the void above his head, and wisps of golden mist merged into his body along the top of his head.
The power of faith! This is the purest power of faith! It took half an hour for the power of faith to gradually thin out and dissipate.
Mo Yu exhaled, raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows, and carefully searched in his memory, but he couldn't find anything related. He has never practiced the way of faith, how can he have fanatical believers, and judging by the number of believers, there are not a few believers.
This is weird!
After thinking about it for a long time, Mo Yu found a reason that could barely be explained, this group of fanatics was prepared for him in advance by the first and second generations.
But if you think about it, there is something wrong with this, the first and second generations have never opened the reincarnation hall at all, so they are naturally not sure that Mo Yu will borrow the corpse of the Xiao family, and how can they prepare fanatical believers for him in advance.
Perhaps, this is just a coincidence......
In any case, this is a good thing, with this group of unknown fanatical believers, there will be a steady stream of energy to reap the seeds of pure power condensation faith.
Pressing his thoughts, Mo Yu looked up at the void in front of him, and his eyes gradually revealed firmness!
He wants to perform well enough to be recognized by the behemoth of the Xiao family, and then use its power to accelerate his growth.
Immortal realm, he wants to go back as soon as possible!
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The huge volcano spewed billowing smoke, mixed with large areas of firelight, and the red-haired and red-eyed people kneeling on the hot rocks continued to worship the crater.
Suddenly, the high priest in front of him, dressed in bright and ornate robes, stared at him with a wide eye and a look of ecstasy, "I feel the presence of the Lord of Faith, He is drawing our faith, He is calling on us!"
The red-haired, red-eyed clansmen let out a cheer in unison after a short pause.
The High Priest stabilized his mind and began to pray sincerely for the Lord of Faith to come to His will, but he soon found that although he was absorbing the power of faith, there was an empty void on the other side, which did not give him the slightest sense of bearing.
After a brief moment of panic, the priest thought of a possibility, and after thinking about it, he felt more and more that this was the case, so he got up and raised his hands and shouted, "Folks, our Lord, is sleeping, and he needs to use the power of faith of the devout believers to complete His great awakening!
The first of the high priests knelt under the altar and prayed loudly, and his old and shriveled face was full of enthusiasm and excitement. To be able to awaken one's own Lord is the highest honor for any believer!
The people behind him prostrate themselves to the ground at the same time, and in prayer, an invisible force of pure faith flew from above their heads to the altar.
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Under the volcano, in the magma, Mo Yu's body floated inside, and the Vulcan Godhead flashed between his eyebrows.