The whole weird world is waiting for me to go to heaven

Chapter 647: Too Big a Gap
I don’t know if it’s due to the interference of the Supreme God, but the timing of the appearance of this faith network formation is so different.

In another world, nine dragon veins have already formed.

But in this world, the dragon veins seem to have just begun to be trained.

Liu Sheng couldn't figure out the deeper reasons behind this for the time being, but she already understood one thing:

The divine corpse is in a state of death, and the creatures inside are also dormant. How can such a huge formation layout be completed under such circumstances?

In this case, it can only be related to the person who moved the god's corpse here.

Obviously, there must be a powerful force behind all this...

Just as Liu Sheng was thinking, the hand that was being held tightly by Emperor Mingyuan suddenly tightened.

She stared at Liu Sheng with a firm gaze.

At this moment, her eyeballs were no longer dry, and her golden pupils were flashing with bright light.

The rosy lips opened and closed slightly, and a hoarse voice came out:
"Destroy... this... magic circle..."

The vocal cords, which had not vibrated for hundreds of years, finally made a sound, but it was naturally hoarse and difficult to speak.

Liu Sheng understood what she meant.

But he frowned, feeling a little hesitant.

Originally, her purpose of going deep into it was to obtain the dragon vein.

Now, seeing that the dragon vein is about to form, the opportunity is right in front of us...

If she could obtain the dragon vein, she would become a being close to god, and then enter the void, regain her body, and obtain a more complete "world", as well as her new world...

I can still go home.

Go find Ling Youlian, Liu Ruhai and Ling Xiaoshu.

Even her ideal of great unification is within reach...

And looking at the tips in the low-profile version of "World" just now, there are so many benefits of dragon veins.

If there were a dragon vein, this world would also undergo earth-shaking changes...

However, before the seed of this idea could fully take root, her heart was shrouded in an indescribable alertness.

Emperor Mingyuan held her hand tightly: "There is danger..."

"What danger?" Liu Sheng asked.

"I... I don't remember..." Emperor Mingyuan shook his head and continued in a hoarse voice, "After falling asleep, I began to have many dreams, just like the ones you saw... but... you took actions in the dream that I didn't take."

"So, I know you're important, and maybe... you can help me get out of this bind now."

"So, you deliberately led me here?" Liu Sheng asked.

"That's right... I'm sorry..." Emperor Mingyuan responded softly, "But I don't know anything. I can only sense that energy has been flowing into my body and changing something, so I followed this energy and found this place."

Liu Sheng immediately understood that this energy was probably used to refine the dragon veins, slowly changing Emperor Mingyuan's body into its current state of neither life nor death.

As he spoke more, Emperor Mingyuan's conversation became more fluent.

"It was not until now that I realized that my descendants were all bound here like me, and... there were even more people who were made into obsessions..."

As Emperor Mingyuan spoke, a drop of golden crystal shone in the corner of his eye, but he controlled it and did not let it fall.

"Besides, you should know that this is probably not the only thing..."

Liu Sheng did have a vague premonition.

She stared at the golden dragon taking shape, and became increasingly anxious.

The dragon veins are gradually approaching the core, and they are about to be fully formed.

However, would it really be a good thing if this force was allowed to continue?
Suddenly, her heart sank, as if she realized something.

She suddenly asked Emperor Mingyuan: "How many pottery figurines are there in your tomb?"

Emperor Mingyuan understood that Liu Sheng had finally come to his senses. He nodded slightly, looked back at his cloud-like tail that was gradually covered by golden scales, and sighed:
"To sum it up, there should be 13,768."

After hearing this, Liu Sheng's heart sank and he quickly calculated in his head, conservatively speaking, how many terracotta warriors should there be for all nine emperors?

Recall the sentence in the analysis result:
[Each belief vein consumes one million belief points. If it is replaced by obsession, the consumption can be reduced, but obsession may cause the vein to be alienated and the direction to be unclear.] But how much can the consumption be reduced?
The world answers: [Based on the current quality of obsession, the demand can be reduced by 20%. ]

No, no!

Even so, the gap is too big.

If there is so much lack of "faith", how to fill it?

At this moment, Liu Sheng suddenly realized that if these gaps could not be filled, he would have to rely on external forces...

This is the reason for incompleteness.

And this formation will definitely try every possible means.

……

At the same time, Wen Weilan's heart trembled.

The group moved through the imperial city as silently as thieves, relying entirely on Qiao Yu's elusive invisibility talisman to conceal their tracks, searching for the core of the emperor's tomb.

The great master seemed to have long been accustomed to this kind of stealth. His figure was as agile as a ghost, and he was skilled and adept.

Wen Weilan even suspected that the Grand Master was the ghost that survived in the imperial city as said in the legend, lurking around all year round.

She didn't expect that the way the Grand Master searched for the core of the Emperor's Tomb would be so special.

I saw the Grand Master crouching over and knocking everywhere, knocking on the well, then knocking on the wall. His movements were strange and furtive, as if he was looking for some secret trace.

Looking back, he saw everyone looking incredulous, and quickly put away their disgusted expressions. The Grand Master sneered and explained:
"If you follow the conventional method, you will never be able to find it. Because the real core of the Emperor's Tomb has been wandering between the Imperial City and the Temple. You must seize an opportunity to enter."

"Do you really have experience?" Wen Weilan asked hesitantly.

The Grand Master responded without hesitation: "To be honest, I have never been inside. But I know the core of the Emperor's Tomb and its manufacturing principle. In fact, I found a way to bring back that... thing."

“I didn’t expect that after the temple was built, they would kick me out.”

The Grand Master spoke lightly and did not mind talking about his tragic past. It seemed that at his age, face was nothing but a passing cloud.

"They?" Qiao Yu was curious, "Are they the current temple priests?"

"Of course not, they were not even born at that time!" said the Grand Master, "Oh, of course, except for the woman surnamed Lou..."

Wen Weilan knew that he was talking about the Great Priest Lou. Although she had never seen this person before, when she thought of this name, she couldn't help but think of the owner of Xiaoxiang Tower in another world.

"What exactly is that thing?" asked Old Mrs. Su.

Every time this topic was mentioned, the Grand Master was always vague and mysterious, and seemed unwilling to say more.

This time is no exception.

"I won't say any more. You can see for yourself when the time comes."

"You won't believe it. Even if I had seen it, I wouldn't have believed it."

Old Mrs. Su frowned, while the others looked thoughtful.

At this moment, Wen Weilan's heart suddenly tightened, as if it was grabbed by something.

My heart seemed to skip a beat.

At this moment, a group of people were standing outside a huge palace, avoiding the palace guards passing by.

The Grand Master was still hunched over, knocking and banging furtively here and there, as if he was trying to identify something.

But Wen Weilan suddenly stopped and looked sharp.

"I feel it," she whispered.

Everyone was stunned and turned to look at her at the same time.

"Shengsheng is in that palace." She continued with a firm tone.

Upon hearing this, the Grand Master paused, slowly straightened up, and leaned over to look towards the palace.

His eyes became complicated, and after hesitating for a moment, he whispered:

"That is His Majesty's bedroom."