Under One Person: The Millennium Plan Exposed by Feng Baobao.

Chapter 174 Xia Liuqing's breakthrough, the power of faith in the gods, this is the power of belief

Zhang Chulan looked at Su Zaiqiao who was standing beside him.

"Qiaojie, if only your grandfather had left this Myriad Colors Green Marrow Gu to the Five Immortals Sect, then with this level of strength, it would be just like the legendary half-immortal."

Su Zaiqiao shook his head helplessly.

"It's actually a good thing that it wasn't left to the Five Immortals Sect. Otherwise, with such a powerful force, do you think my parents' generation would have lived in peace?"

"My father has a bad temper, and my mother is arrogant. If it weren't for my grandfather's pressure, they would have opened up the Five Immortals Sect long ago and let the Five Immortals Sect reappear in the public eye."

After hearing Su Zai Qiao say this, everyone became curious.

Zhang Chulan immediately asked.

"Qiaojie, what's the matter? Are your parents still thinking about opening up the Five Immortals Sect?"

Su Zaiqiao nodded.

"Yes, when the company was first established, my parents thought about letting the Five Immortals Sect join."

"But my grandfather said that my great-grandfather would not allow the Five Immortals Sect to join any force, any alliance, or any organization, so this matter was put on hold."

Zhang Chulan was a little confused.

"Did your grandfather tell you the reason?"

"In other words, what were your great-grandfather's original words at that time?"

Su Zaiqiao shook his head.

"I don't know. I don't know what my great-grandfather said back then, nor do I know what he meant by not letting the Five Immortals Sect get involved in the outside world's disputes."

"Speaking of which, I'm already violating my grandfather's teachings by running out and joining the company."

Everyone was a little surprised when they heard it.

It seems that the owner of this notebook must have explained something before he disappeared.

At this moment, Feng Baobao had continued reading.

After waiting for more than ten days, Wu Gensheng emerged from inside, looking dusty and dusty. He now possessed a certain aura I couldn't quite place.

[After Wu Gensheng left, Wan Cai Qing Sui Gu also followed his footsteps through space and came to my side.]

The Wancai Qingsui Gu told me that it followed Wu Gensheng's steps into the depths of the dragon vein, where it receives cosmic energy. There, it was a sea of multicolored light. Wu Gensheng spent over ten days meditating in this sea of color.

[At the same time, the Wancai Qingsui Gu told me that because it retained the spatial coordinates of that location, it could take me directly there without having to go through the dangerous Dragon Vein Qi Bureau.]

Hearing that the Colorful Green Marrow Gu was so magical, everyone was extremely envious and longed to possess this ability.

The poisonous insects cultivated from the corpses of immortals are indeed different.

……

Soon, the Myriad Green Marrow Gu led me deep into the source of the dragon vein. Here, I truly witnessed how the source of the dragon vein receives cosmic energy.

[It can be said that without this dragon vein source, the Earth would soon fall into a dead silence, with absolutely no way to revive it.]

After hiding the Pisces jade pendant, I stayed for a while longer. The energy here is extremely beneficial to the human body. I can even feel the bottleneck that has been stagnant for over a decade starting to loosen. However, this energy cannot be absorbed infinitely. Just like everyone has their own destiny, the amount of energy here that each person can absorb is limited.

[But I'm not greedy. This kind of opportunity is hard to come by. For others, this opportunity will never come across in their lifetime.]

When the old Taoist priest heard that the energy from the source of the dragon vein could make his already unbreakable cultivation level advance by an inch, he felt a little excited.

This temptation is too great for a monk.

It can almost be likened to a person who is about to die of thirst in the desert and suddenly finds out that there is a spring a hundred meters ahead.

But I think that's the source of the dragon vein.

The old Taoist priest suppressed the throbbing in his heart.

that's it.

It's actually quite good.

At this time, Feng Baobao's voice came again.

[But my son Zhiwei has the highest talent among his siblings. Even I can't predict his future. I should bring him some energy.]

[So I collected some of the energy and used the blood-draining method to store it in a jade cabbage that I had stolen from the Qing court. This energy should be enough for him to use.]

"What? Emerald Cabbage?"

Zhang Chulan screamed in shock.

"Could it be that the power of the dragon vein is stored in a emerald cabbage and no one cares about it?"

"I just don't know where this emerald cabbage is now."

The old Taoist priest was also a little surprised at this moment.

This actually happened!

Xu San then spoke up, "There are numerous jade cabbages handed down from the Qing Dynasty, and many museums have them. I just don't know which one the owner of this notebook used to store energy."

Zhang Chulan shook his head after hearing this.

"These jade cabbages are definitely not them. After all, the notes say that my master's father stole them from the Qing Dynasty, which had not yet fallen at the time."

"If we calculate this way, then the emerald cabbage that my master's father got must have been hidden by him."

“I just don’t know where it’s hidden.”

After Zhang Chulan finished speaking, he looked at his master, because at this moment he remembered the half of the notebook that his master had not finished reading.

Perhaps, the whereabouts of this emerald cabbage is hidden in that half of the notebook.

Looking at Zhang Chulan's eyes, the old Taoist priest immediately realized what he was thinking.

Maybe so.

Although his father never recognized him from beginning to end, it is obvious that he later wrote the whereabouts of the emerald cabbage in his notes.

Xu San, who was taking notes at the time, also realized this problem.

However, considering that there were members of the Quanxing sect present, Xu San did not speak up. Instead, he looked at Feng Baobao. "Baobao, keep reading. Don't stop for now."

Feng Baobao nodded after hearing this.

Then he continued reading from his notes.

After storing the Jade Cabbage in the Devouring Sac, I did not collect this energy indefinitely.

[Because this energy is the most fundamental energy of the dragon vein, the energy I just collected may very well cause a poor harvest in a certain area this year.]

After I left, I began to calculate the impact Wu Gensheng and I had on others.

[Finally, it was discovered that the place Wu Gensheng and I were influencing was a county called Lankao County somewhere in the Central Plains. If Wu Gensheng and I hadn't absorbed this energy, Lankao County in the Central Plains would have had a bumper harvest this year.]

[In order to compensate for this county, after I recovered the Myriad Colors Green Marrow Gu, I used Fire Escape to come directly to Lankao County.]

The people here are very simple and honest, and the population is about 12. I also obtained 1200 million yuan, which I distributed to everyone at a rate of yuan per person.

[Today, one dollar can buy 30 kilograms of refined white rice, enough for the people of this county to live a good life for several years.]

Although the loss of fertility will result in the loss of crops here, I don't want this county to be completely barren.

[Then I summoned the horned dragon, and it rained heavily for three days throughout Lankao County.]

After sending the horned dragon back, I unexpectedly discovered that some pure faith and will had merged into my body, giving me the power to sense some of the strong thoughts of others.

"I understand. This is because the Hanging Horn Dragon has received so much incense and prayer power over the years, and I have deposited some of my spiritual power into it. This spiritual power is extremely powerful."

[As a result, my original body also gained abilities similar to those of the legendary gods.]

Hearing this, Zhang Chulan immediately looked at Xia Liuqing.

"Mr. Xia, have you ever seen this kind of situation?"

Xia Liuqing's eyes were filled with sighing at this moment.

"I didn't expect it. I really didn't expect it!"

“It’s amazing to see someone reach this level in my lifetime.”

Zhang Chulan's eyes became even more confused.

"What realm, Master Xia?"

"Have you ever heard of it?"

Xia Liuqing nodded after hearing this.

"Yes, I heard this from my master during the Republic of China period. It's said that some actors who portrayed gods on stage were so lifelike that they attracted real gods to descend to earth and possess them to solve the problems of their believers."

"In this state, those actors are like true gods walking on earth, dedicated to solving problems for others."

"It is said that even after the true god left, these performers could still hear the thoughts of the believers, and the god they performed was extremely powerful."

"At first I thought it was just a legend, a story my master made up to deceive me. In my opinion, there are no real gods in this world. But now I hear that it's not the case at all."

“It turns out that there are really people who can reach this level.”

“There is a God in this world!”

After he finished speaking, Xia Liuqing's Qi suddenly surged, and he looked a little different.

From being somewhat withered and wretched, his face became golden and full of divinity.

Zhang Chulan was a little surprised.

"Grandpa Xia, you've made a breakthrough!"

Xia Liuqing nodded.

Suddenly his eyes showed some emotion.

"Speaking of which, I've played gods all my life, but I don't believe in the existence of gods in my heart, so naturally I can't play them well."

"Now that I know about this, I have actually made a breakthrough."

Seeing this scene, everyone was amazed.

I didn’t expect that Xia Liuqing’s practice was actually idealism.

Zhang Chulan was also a little surprised.

“Is this the power of belief?”

Xia Liuqing laughed.

“You could say that.”

"We shamans don't cultivate our lives, we only cultivate our willpower, and our acting skills."

“As long as my acting is good and I can make others believe that I am a god, it will also bring me great blessings.”

"So in a way, I believe it, others believe it, and the wishes I've collected believe it."

"I am God!"

Everyone was amazed at this moment.

This system is completely different from the current practice of practitioners who persevere in cultivating their own nature and life.

at this time.

Feng Baobao has continued reading.

[Ever since I gained this power, I can't actively shut it off. I have to say, it really annoys me.]

Because people in this world have suffered so much, and each one is incredibly devout to the illusory gods and Buddhas, and their wishes are incredibly strong, the voices I hear are too numerous and too mixed.

I have to say, if God really existed, and I could hear millions of believers praying to me every day, it would be incredible not to go crazy.

After I left the Central Plains, I heard a piece of news from a roadside information stall: Mao Xiaofang of the Mao Clan of Maoshan had taken his disciples to Hong Kong to pursue the thousand-year-old zombie Xuan Kui.

Hong Kong has not been ravaged by war, so perhaps there are fewer believers in the gods and Buddhas. Living in Hong Kong for a while before finding a solution is a good option.

(End of this chapter)