I ascended to godhood through the 100-ton King Martial Arts.

Chapter 101 Stealing the Sky and Changing the Sun, Wang Qitian is in a panic.

As that wisp of divine faith transformed into water mist for cleansing.

The Dao Soldier Immortal Talisman formed from Li Qingshan's ninth-order Dao Soldier bloodline began to glow more, as if it were slowly coming to life from an inanimate object.

at the same time.

A voice of the Great Dao transcended spatial dimensions and appeared in Li Qingshan's mind.

With the blessing of one in ten thousand people's enlightenment.

This ethereal sound of the Great Dao directly manifested into seven different celestial runes, which kept circling in Li Qingshan's mind.

"So that's what 'refining one's bloodline' means..."

Li Qingshan suddenly realized something.

Refinement is not about making one's bloodline purer.

The bloodline of Dao soldiers is not about purity; it's about numerical values, just like swords, spears, and clubs—whatever it is when it leaves the factory is what it is.

To improve, one must refine more rule fragments, which are the Yellow Turban Dao Fruits.

The true purpose of refining one's bloodline is to make the rules within the bloodline manifest.

The manifestation of the rules is for the purpose of cultivating the "Yellow Turban Warrior Scripture".

"Cultivating immortality through incense offerings..."

Li Qingshan's consciousness sat cross-legged and, following the unknown visualization method recorded in the "Yellow Turban Warrior Scripture," visualized the seven immortal talismans.

time flies.

I don't know how much time has passed.

That wisp of divine power vanished.

Seven blurry immortal talisman imprints also appeared in Li Qingshan's consciousness.

He slowly opened his eyes, somewhat unsatisfied: "Just by visualizing the vague imprints of the seven immortal talismans, I felt I had gained some kind of fundamental understanding of those seven minor supernatural powers, much like martial arts cultivation, where one comprehends the essence of heaven and earth and the martial arts itself..."

The great path may take many different routes, but it leads to the same destination.

After completing the visualization for the first time.

Li Qingshan naturally knew that visualizing and imprinting the seven immortal talismans completely, and then re-condensing them into a complete Dao Soldier Immortal talisman, would be the key to unlocking the Divine General realm.

Only in this way can one's name be engraved in the register of divine generals.

This process is also to enhance the strength of the Dao soldier's soul and eliminate the last weakness.

The visualization and purification experiments were completed.

Li Qingshan was certain that by relying on the burial soil, he could avoid the consumption of Heavenly Coins, refine the bloodline of the Dao Soldier, and complete the leap from Dao Soldier to Divine General.

The rest is easy.

Consciousness returns to the body.

Li Qingshan had a sudden thought.

The Daoist weapons and immortal talismans that had been previously separated were reintegrated into his body.

His figure slowly swelled to over four meters tall, transforming into a small, bronze-colored giant.

After visualizing the divine powers and immortal talismans.

The Dao soldier's bloodline was further enhanced.

Li Qingshan could clearly feel that he was able to unleash the power of a ninth-tier Dao soldier more easily.

He flashed to a mountain peak several miles away, his martial arts intent emerging, activating the [Hundred-Ton King Charge] and empowering him with the power of [Wind Control].

A powerful feeling capable of tearing everything apart surged through Li Qingshan's body.

He looked down at the mountains below and grinned.

next moment.

He vanished in a blur, crashing violently into the hundred-meter-high mountain below.

It was like a meteor hitting the earth.

With a loud bang.

The [Mountain Splitting] supernatural power within the Immortal Register was unleashed.

The earth seemed to churn like waves, and towering dust rose into the sky, transforming into a mushroom cloud hundreds of meters high.

The terrifying fluctuations spread for dozens of miles around.

Li Qingshan had a sudden thought.

The hurricane howled, sweeping across an area of ​​more than ten miles, scattering all the dust.

When everything stops.

The area within a radius of dozens of miles was directly transformed into a desolate and barren wasteland.

The 100-meter-high mountain peak has disappeared, leaving only a deep pit more than 50 meters deep in its original location.

Li Qingshan looked at the deep pit, then glanced at the surrounding earth that had split open, and nodded in satisfaction.

Judging solely from Vaillant...

His casual collision at full power was enough to destroy a modern city, no less powerful than his previous Dharma form.

Li Qingshan casually threw a punch, which blasted into the void.

With the blessing of martial arts intent.

The void trembled, revealing a dense array of dark, shattered spatial patterns.

The aftershock of the fist, like a fierce wind, transformed into white, refined qi and flew hundreds of meters before penetrating another mountain peak over a hundred meters high, blasting out a bottomless cave with a fist-shaped imprint.

Under the influence of the power wave.

The ground shook violently, as if the end of the world had arrived.

Looking at the devastation below, Li Qingshan felt a mix of emotions.

Several years ago.

He glanced at the three sect leaders and the barbarian Morning Star's corpse, which were still attached to their fighting power, from dozens of miles away.

The impact of the collision was felt for over a hundred miles, as if the world had been destroyed.

He fled in panic, nearly killed by the aftershocks of the fight; he was as fragile as an ant.

now.

His every move exuded a world-destroying power reminiscent of a human-shaped natural disaster.

It's true that hard work pays off; Heaven rewards diligence.

"I feel like if I switch to the pseudo-Alaya consciousness state, even my master wouldn't be able to withstand three punches from me before I beat him to a pulp..."

Li Qingshan smiled.

A thought suddenly occurred to him.

The Taoist soldiers and immortal talismans were withdrawn.

A feeling of emptiness and weakness resurfaced.

Li Qingshan nodded in satisfaction: "I refined the Dao Soldier bloodline myself first, so those immortals can't control me."

The only thing he regretted was the Dao Soldier system; all its power was essentially brought about by Dao Soldier Immortal Talismans.

This is a kind of rule-based support.

Therefore, although Li Qingshan's Dharma body strength has also increased, it is mainly due to the more refined soul strength, rather than the hundred-ton force enhanced by the power to carry mountains.

The cheat code wants to be improved further.

Either the soul strength continues to increase.

The alternative is to break the power taboos within one's bloodline and, through the martial arts system, truly cultivate an indestructible body.

"It doesn't matter. With my current soul strength, my lifespan is destined to be long. In the future, whether I break the taboo to cultivate ancient martial arts or directly switch sects and follow other civilization systems with strong physical bodies, it's all fine..."

Li Qingshan suppressed this regret.

You have to eat one bite at a time.

Now, it's time to strike at the root of the problem, steal the secrets, and plunder the Giant Spirit Cult!

a few days later.

The Iron Legs Sect's stronghold, the Demon Suppression Tower.

Shen Linyuan and Jiu San, who had regained his human form, sat facing each other.

The two had just finished their daily purification tasks and were reviewing recent information from the Bitter Realm and the Ruins of Return. They were both taken aback when they saw the records on the list.

Jiu San looked at Shen Linyuan: "Master, Junior Brother has gathered the Giant Spirit God Sect and declared that the Giant Spirit God has left and will be replaced by the God of the National Road... Is this our preparation to begin our operation?"

Sect Master Wang Qitian was already at the pinnacle of his bloodline system, just one step away from breaking free of the shackles of his bloodline and becoming someone comparable to a Divine Power Realm expert.

In addition, there is the blessing of faith within the realm of suffering.

As a result, even ordinary sect leaders at the Spirit Transformation Realm in county towns were no match for him.

Therefore, eradicating Wang Qitian's faith was one of their means of overthrowing Wang Qitian's rule.

But Jiu San didn't expect it to happen so quickly.

This action completely severed all pretense of civility.

In response to Jiu San's question, Shen Linyuan shook his head: "I've been busy helping you remove the Abyss Corrosion lately, so I haven't paid much attention to the small world. I guess it's Qingshan's own idea."

Upon hearing this, Jiu San remained silent for a moment, then sighed and said, "Junior brother is young and inexperienced, unaware of Wang Qitian's power. It seems I must leave the Demon Suppression Tower as soon as possible and prepare an escape route for us."

Shen Linyuan shook his head: "I told your junior brother about the plan before. If he dared to make a move, he must have something in mind..."

That being said.

In fact, he couldn't understand Li Qingshan's actions either.

It's not about directly destroying faith, but about replacing it.

Could it be that Li Qingshan secretly obtained the method of becoming a god from the barbarians?

The issue is.

Although the barbarian tribes have a system of becoming gods through faith, the sorcerers themselves are unwilling to pursue it because becoming a god through faith is extremely troublesome and has endless consequences.

First, one needs a strong life force to cultivate faith and the means to receive that faith.

This is the simplest.

Secondly, there must be a way to ignite the divine fire.

Only by igniting the divine fire can believers' faith be tempered and maintained, allowing them to remain true to themselves rather than becoming puppets of their beliefs.

The prerequisite for igniting the divine fire is to be in harmony with the true spirit there.

This step can shut down all those who have returned to the Void.

Wang Qitian was able to do it, but Shen Linyuan didn't know the method. However, he knew that it involved using a sacrificial ritual and taking advantage of the immortals' methods, rather than relying on igniting divine fire.

What about Li Qingshan?

Shen Linyuan did not receive any news from Li Qingshan about his constant trips to the Sacrifice Tower.

This apprentice seems to have more secrets than I imagined.

While the master and apprentice were talking about Li Qingshan, he was busy replacing the statue of the Giant Spirit God.

The Yellow Turban Warriors Sutra contains methods for condensing thoughts and forging divine images.

But there were more than thirty kingdoms and thousands of churches.

So many statues of gods.

He couldn't do it even if he worked himself to death.

For convenience.

Li Qingshan simply handcrafted thousands of his own statues, and then stuffed a smaller statue made of burial soil into each one.

Utilizing the properties of burial soil.

The burial idol can not only automatically extract the thoughts collected by the church and transform them into divine power, but also elevate the deceased believers according to the new doctrines.

It's basically melting down corpses.

In this case.

Believers can provide strength of faith while they are alive.

Even after death, they can become nutrients for the burial soil.

Except for the souls that couldn't be devoured due to the limited distance of the burial statue, nothing else was wasted.

Don't say it.

The effect is quite good.

In just a few days.

Under the active instigation of those barbaric and mixed-race bishops, not only were a large number of churches efficiently replacing their idols, but several prayer and "sublimation" ceremonies were also held.

Because of the idea of ​​refining the image of the burial god.

Every time I pray, a magical white mist appears on the surface of the idol.

The process of "sublimating" the corpses of believers is also quite miraculous, as if the corpses have been directly dissolved, as if they have been truly "sublimated" and purified.

In addition, the new doctrines include "purification of the body," "believers ascending to the Kingdom of God," and many descriptions of life in the Kingdom of God.

In just a few days.

Li Qingshan gained tens of thousands of fanatical followers, hundreds of thousands of deep believers, and millions of shallow believers.

Continue at this pace.

It is estimated that within about a month, all of Wang Qitian's tens of millions of followers will be following Li Qingshan.

"In the end, it's because Wang Qitian doesn't treat those bishops like human beings, not giving them any benefits at all, unlike me, who is willing to give one-thousandth of my divine power every month as a commission to the bishops of the new 'God of the Nation'..."

Li Qingshan chuckled.

The concept of divine power is somewhat idealistic.

The divine power refined by the burial soil, when given to ordinary people, whether they are people from the Void, barbarians, or mixed-race individuals, can achieve a similar effect of making their words come true.

Of course, this effect requires the consent of Li Qingshan, the "false god," and it must be an ability that he himself possesses.

Skillful.

The Dao soldier's seven supernatural powers came in handy.

They rely on profit sharing.

Those bishops could use a fraction of divine power they received to activate supernatural abilities such as self-healing, allowing them to maintain a youthful and healthy state.

That alone.

After Li Qingshan made a slight move, the bishops knelt down in front of him, wanting to kiss the surface of his shoes.

Now all the bishops and ruling class of the Giant Spirit Cult have completely sided with him.

If most believers weren't so ignorant and uneducated, needing time to gradually familiarize themselves with the new doctrines...

Actually, it only takes a few days.

He was able to devour the original Giant Spirit Cult.

There's no need for a one-month expectation.

"Now that the sect matter is settled, all that's left is to plunder the Yellow Turban Dao Fruits..."

Li Qingshan stretched.

A continuous stream of cool air flowed along the burial statues, entering his consciousness and then merging into his soul.

Between each breath.

Li Qingshan could feel the growth of his soul.

Aside from the fact that my soul has become bloated and puffy.

This feeling is really great.

When Li Qingshan returned to Guixu to hunt down the neighboring bloodline families.

The etheric realm of the heavens.

Wang Qitian, who was originally resting with his eyes closed due to being blocked by the alien starry sky, suddenly opened his eyes and turned his head to look in the direction of his Giant Spirit God Sect.

His face hardened with rage, transforming into a fierce demon: "Someone is shaking my faith!"

In just a few days.

He had tens of millions of followers, yet he lost millions.

And this rate of reduction is accelerating!

If it were simply a matter of fewer believers, Wang Qitian would not awaken from his meditation.

What enraged him was that even the most devoted believers and fanatics were rapidly severing their connection with him!

These are all his important assets!

To put it bluntly...

Deep believers and fanatics are like suckling pigs that have cleaned themselves up.

The soul is even more delicious.

He was deeply loved by the Beitian Alliance behind him.

Through this channel, he was able to maintain his value within the Heavenly Alliance and obtain enough Heavenly Coins to bribe immortals and quickly achieve the unity of spirit and body.

Now all that's left is this one calculated move.

He will then be recorded in the divine register and become a divine general!

It doesn't matter if the believers are gone.

He had already completed his accumulation.

But if those deep believers and fanatics are gone, things will go wrong.

This is the foundation upon which he was able to stand firm in the Heavenly Alliance.

It has lost its foundation.

That would be tantamount to cutting off the support of the Heavenly Alliance.

What should I do after becoming a god?

After a brief deduction and confirming the consequences, Wang Qitian's expression turned cold.

Screw your scheming!

Even if his schemes fail, he can still steadily advance to the level of a divine general.

At most, it's just a loss of some of the accumulated resources after becoming a powerful general.

But they continued to allow their faith to crumble.

It will take him at least another hundred years to rebuild his sect and cultivate followers in this new state of suffering.

This means he will be stuck at least another hundred years!

Thinking about this...

Wang Qitian had no more scruples.

He slammed his hands down on the blocking force in front of him, causing the void to tremble and crack open with streaks of starlight.

I heard a noise.

The Fairy Lingxu, who had been resting with her eyes closed, and the Blood Fiend Sect Master, who had transformed into a churning sea of ​​blood, both opened their eyes and looked in this direction.

Lingxu Fairy's voice was icy: "Wang Qitian, what's wrong with you? If you keep attacking, that fool Chenxing's obsession can sense it!"

A century of forbearance, all for the sake of one day of glory.

If that traitor Wang Qitian dares to ruin her plans, she will definitely kill him!

The Blood Fiend Sect Master was even more impolite: "This scheme concerns my advancement to the Divine Power Realm. If you ruin this final step, I will devour you alive!"

Faced with threats from the two.

Wang Qitian's enormous face was unpredictable, his expression shifting between light and shadow.

The Blood Fiend Sect Master was an incompetent old fool; he paid no heed to the other party's threats.

The Fairy Lingxu is different.

Kendo excels at offensive combat.

His faith has begun to waver again, and his methods and power have been largely rendered useless.

When the opponent goes berserk, they can truly severely damage his Dao soldier body and true spirit.

"Aaaaaah!"

Wang Qitian roared angrily before reluctantly closing his eyes again.

After so much planning and hard work, the sect was taken away by someone else in one fell swoop!

The key issue is that now is not the right time for him to seek revenge; he has many concerns.

In a fit of anger, he simply lashed out.

Wang Qitian was even angrier.

He even regretted his greed, agreeing to the other two's plan to deliberately scheme against the immortal behind the scenes and the obsession with Morning Star, which led to the current situation of being sealed off.

Otherwise, all those pure souls that have been nurtured for so many years wouldn't have been given away to others!

I'm so angry!

Shameless thief.

No matter who you are!

When I get out, I will definitely skin you alive and torture you for a hundred years!

Wang Qitian roared inwardly in frustration!

the other side.

Li Qingshan also arrived in an unfamiliar place.

"Tianyu Prefecture, Shiquan County, the Qian family, a powerful clan..."

He looked down at the magnificent palace with a strange expression.

In his perception, the room was filled with intertwined fleshy worms, and there were also alchemical arrays constantly releasing pink gas that filled the hall beneath his feet.

The way these bloodline families act is indeed slightly different from that of normal sects.

Too much passion and emotion.

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