"Gods are the incarnations of rules. Faith power can help humans recognize the existence of rules faster and more clearly."
Wang Lin said in a deep voice. This was the conclusion Electrolux had reached after researching the power of faith half a year ago. Of course, this conclusion was currently limited to the Douluo World.
At least in the Divine Throne of Blood and Sky world, faith power did not have this effect, as there were no gods there.
"Faith power is a shortcut. Little Linzi, you must work hard."
Electrolux said solemnly.
"I know, Elder Yi."
Wang Lin nodded, though the power of faith was likely useless to him.
Leaving aside other matters, just speaking of the bet between the God of Destruction and Tang San; if Tang San found the position of the God of Emotions for Huo Yuhao just like in the original work.
Then the God of Destruction would inevitably have to find a god position for him as well. Thinking of this, Wang Lin felt a bit of a headache.
"Alright, go on."
Electrolux did not keep Wang Lin any longer. He raised his hand and beckoned, opening a Gate of the Undead.
"Then I am leaving, Elder Yi."
Wang Lin stepped into the Gate of the Undead. His body disappeared from the Undead Demigod Plane and returned directly to the Douluo Continent.
Walking out of the alley entrance, the dazzling sunlight shone on Wang Lin's face. He reached out to block the sunlight and saw the sign of the Sun Moon Royal Soul Engineer Academy not far away.
Elder Yi was very considerate and transported him directly to the entrance of the academy. Wang Lin walked slowly into the academy, soft spiritual power surrounding his body.
It accurately captured a wisp of faith power hidden in the void. This was precisely the wisp of faith power he obtained from purifying the vengeful spirits half a year ago.
Although it was highly likely that Wang Lin would not use the power of faith, this did not mean that the power of faith was useless.
Elder Yi said that faith power could help humans better understand rules, so naturally, it could also help the world understand rules.
The incompleteness of the Undead Demigod Plane was the incompleteness of rules. Theoretically, one could rely on faith power to help the Undead Demigod Plane complete its evolution.
It was just that the amount of faith power required was massive. To use Elder Yi's words, it would be more cost-effective to kill two gods and throw them into the Undead Demigod Plane.
The gods of this world were incarnations of rules. After a god died, the rules condensed within themselves would naturally return to the world.
The dissipation of rules produced by the death of two gods could fill the incompleteness of the Undead Demigod Plane's rules. This data was calculated by Electrolux based on his own situation.
Elder Yi had said that ever since he separated from Wang Lin's Spiritual Sea, according to the rules of this world, he could condense a god position and achieve godhood at any time.
It was just that Electrolux hadn't done it at all.
The reason was simple: the old man didn't care. It was just being a god. To Elder Yi, becoming a god was not as meaningful as making the Undead Demigod Plane complete.
Thinking while walking, Wang Lin returned to his dormitory and lay down on the bed.
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Green Hotel.
Although it was still daytime, soft pink light still shone from the main door of this hotel. Judging from the decoration of this hotel, the shop lived up to its name.
This season belonged to the off-season, so there were not many people in the hotel. There were no guards at the entrance either, only a woman dressed in revealing clothing sitting at the front desk dozing off.
Swoosh!
A bewitching blood-red light flashed past. The woman who was originally dozing instantly became alert. She hurriedly pressed the soul tool button under the front desk.
A blood-red figure stood in front of the soul tool elevator at the rear of the hotel. An elder emitting a gloomy and poisonous aura walked behind Ye Xishui.
The elder's white hair was combed neatly behind his head, and his white beard fluttered. He knelt directly on one knee on the ground, his face showing utmost respect.
"Lord Leader."
Ye Xishui did not turn her head and said coldly: "Has Zeng Liyou been found?"
"He has been found, Leader. The Zeng family has always been under the Cult's surveillance. He is currently in the deepest part of the Alliance."
"That is good. You have done well, Nangong Wan. From today on, the position of the Alliance Leader of the Xishui Alliance is yours."
"Thank you, Lord Leader!"
Nangong Wan, the elder with meticulously combed hair, actually bowed his head to the ground at this moment.
Ding!
The elevator door opened just then. Ye Xishui didn't even look at Nangong Wan kneeling on the ground and walked directly into the soul tool elevator.
The elevator traveled downward. Standing alone in the elevator, Ye Xishui's pair of blood-red eyes actually became deep and complex.
About twenty seconds later, the elevator finally stopped. When the door opened, a cacophony of miserable screams accompanied by a thick scent of blood rushed toward her face.
Facing her was a long, dark corridor. The floor of the corridor had dark red stains that couldn't be wiped clean. On both sides of the corridor, there were tightly closed black iron doors.
The screams and the scent of blood were coming from behind these iron doors.
Ye Xishui, whose eyes had returned to icy coldness, did not care about the screams rising and falling one after another. She stepped directly into this corridor.
Clack, clack!
Clear footsteps echoed in the long corridor. For a moment, the screams in many iron rooms changed into cries for help.
Ye Xishui obviously heard those cries for help. Whenever she passed those rooms emitting cries for help, she would raise her hand and point. A stream of blood-red bloody aura would submerge into those rooms.
First, the cries for help changed back into screams, and then those screams gradually became terrified before slowly fading away.
Walking all the way like this, Ye Xishui soon reached the end of the corridor. Compared to when she arrived, the screams were obviously much fewer.
Creak!
Gently pushing open the last black iron door, what caught Ye Xishui's eyes was a handsome young man dressed in black.
This young man was currently holding a large bowl of rice and eating in large mouthfuls, like a starving ghost who hadn't eaten for days.
"Is your father dead?"
Ye Xishui's cold voice startled the young man. The young man turned his head and saw a woman wearing a blood-red long robe.
Thud!
He knelt directly on the ground. As if he had practiced this many times, there was not a trace of offense on his face, only respect for Ye Xishui.
"Reporting to Lord Supreme Leader, my father died two years ago. I am Zeng Liyou now. Before he died, he handed over all the secret medicine refining methods to me. I know them all. Whatever you need, I can refine it."
The young man, Zeng Liyou, obviously recognized Ye Xishui. Although he seemed very calm at this moment, a layer of fine sweat had already appeared on his forehead.
"I need a jar of Inviting Moon Spring Flower Dew. Half a year. If you refine it, you live. If you fail to refine it, you die!"
As she spoke, Ye Xishui's voice carried a thick killing intent. The dense blood energy carrying the aura of a Limit Douluo pressed onto Zeng Liyou's body.
Crack!
The terrifying pressure forced his jaw to clench tight, directly biting through a pill Zeng Liyou had placed between his teeth in advance. Bitter medicinal liquid flowed out, filling his mouth.
The medicinal power took effect. Zeng Liyou barely controlled his body to bow his head and said in a deep voice: "Yes, Leader."
(End of Volume 1)