Start Pretending To Be the Creator - Chapter 382

Although it is not clear whether this mysterious power is the power of faith, it may not be necessary to find out.

As long as he knows this, it’s good for him.

The eyes of the transmigrator flickered, and he began to think about how to use this power.

Since it is possible to increase the spiritual energy, it must be to collect this kind of power, and then let the spiritual energy grow rapidly.

If you just want to collect this mysterious power, you may have to start with mortals.

In this world of immortal cultivation, there may be very few immortal cultivators, but there are definitely many mortals.

Let’s just say that the mortals of the Zhang family are distributed in various places, but if you count them, there are hundreds of thousands.

Even the Zhang family is like this, not to mention other families and sects.

It is very likely that the mortals in this world are no less than the earth in the previous life, which are all objects to collect mysterious power.

His eyes flashed across the body, and he quickly made a decision.

“No matter what the mysterious power is, just treat it as the power of faith for the time being, and then try to make mortals believe in me…”

in the corner of the crowd.

“Elder Xu, I’m not reconciled, why did he break through so fast!”

Zhang Ji clenched his fists, his face full of unwillingness.

Inside his body, Elder Xu was equally puzzled, staring suspiciously at the sky in white clothes, like a young man who was exiled from immortals.

“Old Xu help me, no matter what I do, I must catch up with him!”

Zhang Ji suddenly gritted his teeth and said.

Old Xu sighed, thinking that if Zhang Yun kept breaking through at this speed, it would be impossible to catch up, but after thinking about it, he still gave up attacking Zhang Ji.

“I’ll try my best, but don’t get your hopes up, this cloud is simply an anomaly, beyond common sense…”

“The rumors about the reincarnation of immortals are not necessarily false…”

air.

Feeling the power of belief that has strengthened a little, the eyes of the transmigrator light up slightly.

Then, he secretly shook his head again.

“Not enough, this amount is too small, not enough for my next breakthrough.”

“The elixir in the ruins is almost exhausted…”

Transmigration pondered.

After I decided to find all the spiritual things I encountered in my previous life for hundreds of years, I went to the world of mortals to search for the power of faith.

At this time, the laughter of the ancestors of the Zhang family came from a distance.

“Okay, as expected of my Zhang family’s unicorn, she really has extraordinary talent!”

“Today’s banquet…”

After some excitement, the next day came soon.

After a while……

One by one, the secret realms and ruins were found by the traversing body, and a large amount of elixir was scavenged from it.

Under the stunned gaze of the spirit of the formation, he started a rapid breakthrough again.

in the courtyard.

Transmigration opened his eyes, let out a long sigh, his eyes became complicated, “Next is Yuan Ying.”

Even if he has a profound spiritual realm, and even has collected a large number of auxiliary breakthrough spirits, he is still somewhat uncertain about breaking through Nascent Soul.

“No, you can’t break through directly, go search for the power of faith first!”

“With the assistance of the power of faith, it should be a better breakthrough!”

After making the decision, the transmigrator immediately got up and walked out of the courtyard.

high in the air.

Su Qi was also very interested at this time, and wanted to see the role of divinity.

After a while ~www.mtlnovel.com~, under his gaze, the traversing body flew into a mortal city.

Looking at the people coming and going below, it seemed very lively, with a city of more than 20 kilometers.

Transmigration body’s eyes flashed, and he immediately moved.

As his mind moved, a group of pure white auspicious clouds immediately supported him.

He rides on the auspicious clouds, like a fairy.

Don’t ask him why he did this, just ask that in the eyes of these mortals, immortals ride on clouds.

Then there was another wave of hands, and the sacred colorful brilliance suddenly enveloped the sky.

For him, who is proficient in various spiritual arts, the vision is nothing but a wave of his hand.

Thinking about it was not enough, he waved his hand again, and a layer of holy white light suddenly enveloped him, making him invisible and adding a lot of mystery.

When he moved, the people of Yucheng were already stunned at this time.