I gather power with my gift of God and build the heaven.

The dynasty established the Martyrs' Shrine not only to commemorate the achievements of the soldiers who died in battle to save the people.

At the same time, I also want to try to give those souls a real anchor point, to anchor and stabilize their spiritual consciousness state, so that they will not be quickly eroded and assimilated by divine power.

After all, between a conscious soul and an unconscious puppet, the dynasty values the conscious soul more.

When Yun Bing, the first conscious soul, entered the Dynasty consciousness space, he already had some ideas.

However, his current level of strength is still a bit low, and many of his ideas can only be considered ideas now.

However, this did not prevent him from making some preparations in advance.

And the final result was exactly as Wang Chao had expected, after the soul power of the people's salvation army was integrated into the names on the tablets, attracting and transforming the surrounding spiritual power.

After the sacrifice, Wang Chao returned to Lintao Prefecture because it was closest to the Great Wall border.

One of them was older, probably a middle-aged soldier in his thirties or forties, and he suddenly spoke as if he had lost something.

"You, you guys. What's that expression on your face? It's not what you think."

Influenced by his behavior, the surroundings suddenly became quiet.

As the saying goes, the most important affairs of a country are sacrifices and military affairs.

In the future, sacrifices at the Shrine of Heroes will inevitably be indispensable.

"What is it?"

Leader of them"

Finally, after some comparison, everyone discovered that those whose divine light had changed were the Qinzhou soldiers who died in the battle to save the people.

Gradually, the souls of the numerous Salvation Army soldiers were dyed red, with hints of red blooming.

After all, this was a world opened up by their leader, similar to the legendary heaven.

Therefore, the forces that descended instinctively gathered on the heavenly and heavenly status.

Seeing his appearance, the salvation soldier who was approached by him couldn't help but shudder and quickly took two steps back.

Moreover, they were also transformed and refined by the Salvation Army, the soul power attached to the ranking names, and then they were transformed into heavenly and terrestrial status.

Perhaps it is influenced by the instinctive consciousness carried by the soul. When their emotions change, it will also affect the changes in the soul's skin color.

The soldiers who died in Qinzhou's battle to save the people shook their heads and looked confused after hearing the question.

"We are grown men."

However, they could not sense it clearly, but only vaguely felt that there seemed to be some kind of power flowing from there.

However, because there were too many places, the dynasty was unable to take charge of them all.

In other words, it descended upon the heavenly and spiritual status above them.

The dynasty even decided that in every subsequent battle, all the soldiers who died in the Salvation Army would be commemorated in a local shrine.

Not only has it become more magical, but its erosion and assimilation of the soul has also been weakened to the point of being almost non-existent.

"Huh~? Sanshui, the divine light on you seems to be a little different."

Their souls were too fragile, and even the incense offerings that originally belonged to them were difficult for them to bear for a moment.

But vaguely, they seemed to have a connection with somewhere.

After the red power entered the dynasty's consciousness space, it immediately descended upon the people's salvation army who died in Qinzhou.

They hadn't smelled anything for a long time since they came here. They didn't need to eat or drink, they didn't need to breathe, and they couldn't smell or taste anything.

Looking at the expressions of the crowd who seemed to believe and not believe.

"Ah~? It seems to make some sense."

In fact, when Wang Chao proposed to build the Qinzhou Martyrs' Shrine, he had already thought of other soldiers who died in the battle.

There seemed to be a very faint fragrance on their bodies.

"The number, the number of deaths."

"But, just because the number of people killed in a battle was small, does that mean we won't be worshipped?

"There were too many of our comrades who died in the battle of Qinzhou, more than 200 of them. This is the highest number of casualties that our Salvation Army has ever experienced since we merged with the Heavenly and Earthly Status.

In another thirty to five days, or ten days or so, the martyrs' shrines in other places will be completed one after another.

After all, anyone with a discerning eye knows that making the body more solid is definitely a good change, and they naturally hope to have such changes in themselves.

After determining what the fragrance was, everyone became confused again.

The faint glow that descended from the heavenly realm and covered everyone was called divine light by the souls of the Salvation Army.

However, in stabilizing soul consciousness, it is slightly superior to spiritual power.

The power that guards their souls is naturally the divine power, and the light that envelops them is naturally the divine light.

Then, that force was integrated into their bodies bit by bit through the transformation of heaven and earth status, making their bodies gradually become solid.

At this time, the heaven and earth that began to turn red began to drop strands of red light.

As for the officers and soldiers in the inland areas of the Ming Dynasty, except for those famous generals and the troops they led, the dynasty generally did not take the rest of the people and the troops seriously.

The dark red color gradually became lighter, taking on a hint of holiness. It was different from the surrounding divine power. It had a clear purpose and belonged to the people's salvation army.

Just when everyone was confused and didn't know what was going on, suddenly someone sniffed hard and approached the soul of a Qinzhou Rescue Army soldier.

Halfway through the conversation, the man suddenly reacted and looked blankly at the person who was speaking. Then he lowered his head to look at himself and his companions around him, and sniffed hard as well.

You have to know that they are now in the state of soul, so they should not be able to smell anything.

"How to say?"

Therefore, the leader held a large-scale sacrifice."

Only in this way can we avoid having our minds and consciousness altered and distorted by the incense of those beliefs.

As time goes by, they will gradually become more like the soldiers of the Salvation Army that people imagine, upright, fearless, iron-blooded and upright.

Regardless of whether his ultimate goal could be achieved or not, he planned to establish martyrs' temples in various places to commemorate and honor the soldiers who sacrificed their lives.

"Sniff sniff."

“I think I know why.”

According to historical materials that Wang Chao saw in later generations, the border troops and the Later Jin Tartars outside the Great Wall should be his main targets of defense in the future.

As people began to notice that the soul of a Qinzhou soldier who died in the battle to save the people was different, more and more people discovered their differences.

How could the leader forget us? It just takes some time."

"Oh~!? Then what were you doing just now?"

In the future, he even plans to build a larger shrine to heroes in Xi'an, where the Shaanxi Provincial Administration Commission is located, where all the soldiers who saved the people and died in the Shaanxi Provincial Administration Commission will have a seat.

"No, I mean, this is the smell of 'incense', the smell of incense, candles, paper money."

"It feels so familiar, what is this scent?"

"Yes, yes, that's right, this is the smell of incense."

Unless they can elevate their own spiritual will and transform and condense their own immortal core before the power of these beliefs and incense completely erodes and deviates their will.

That sacred and iron-blooded red power immediately fed back to the dynasty's consciousness space through some mysterious connection.

Although in terms of purity, it is still far inferior to spiritual power.

But as time goes by, the dark color on everyone's body is gradually fading, and the red color is becoming more obvious.

In fact, following the reminder from the previous person, not only he reacted, but the others also reacted.

"How did you guys change like this?"

"What does fragrance smell like? Of course we know it smells good. The question is what is it?"

And the heavenly and spiritual status created and derived by the leaders and connected with their souls, they also call it Godhead.

Looking at the people around him, he couldn't help but blush.

Someone looked thoughtful and spoke hesitantly.

Some people asked with some envy.

Only when you look closely can you see the true illusory state of their souls.

"Haha, how is that possible?

And these people basically do not hold high positions or lead troops now.

Some people felt a little resentful and disappointed. They were all soldiers of the leader, so how could the leader be partial to them?

In an instant, the status quo of heaven and earth began to vibrate violently, and the originally dark red iron-blooded murderous light began to change little by little under the influence of that red force.

And now that his goal can be achieved to a certain extent, he must push it forward even more vigorously.

The man obviously understood what everyone meant, and couldn't help but feel angry.

Then, the rest of the people also stepped back several steps, leaving a clear space, leaving only the soldier who was sniffing something, standing there awkwardly.

However, it is not without any side effects, it is just much weaker.

At this time, Wang Chao could feel that if he didn't want to, he could completely cut off this power and prevent it from entering the consciousness space.

"buzzing"

Then he was surprised to find that there seemed to be a faint fragrance on his body.

However, at this moment, he actually smelled the fragrance again, which was incredible.

"I just smell some fragrance on you."

"On us? Scent?"

However, that was the dynasty's purpose, so he naturally would not stop them from entering.

This is probably what is called a poisonous faith.

At that time, someone will naturally offer sacrifices to the sacrificed soldiers.

But why only offer sacrifices to the Qinzhou Salvation Army? "

"Then why do they smell so good?"

At least not in Shaanxi.

It’s just that the Martyrs’ Shrine in Qinzhou was the first to be started and completed.

They became more sacred and majestic, and their souls became more solid. At first glance, it seemed as if they were living people. They were completely unlike the other people whose bodies were transparent and illusory.

"This seems to be the smell of...

They first looked at the man, and then looked at the Qinzhou Rescue Army. They all moved closer and sniffed hard.

Every year, people are sent to perform large-scale sacrifices.

At the beginning, no one noticed.

"Ah~? Sacrifice? That does make sense.

Another person spoke.

"Really, the divine light on you has changed."

Gradually, everyone showed expressions of shock, including the Qinzhou Rescue Army.

"Hmm~, now that you mention it, it seems to be true."

"Do you think that this could be someone offering sacrifices to their fellow soldiers who died in the battle of Qinzhou?"

"What are you going to do?"

In fact, the fragrance was too faint and not exactly the same, so he couldn't be sure for a moment.

At most, when they finished the sacrifice, Wang Chao would extract the power and aura of the souls of the Salvation Army, and integrate it into the names on the tablets through spiritual power, thus establishing a connection between the two parties.

"I do not know."

In the east of Shaanxi, Li Qiao, the new Shaanxi governor and governor-general of Shaanxi military affairs, seemed to be addicted to playing with Wang Er, and it seemed that he had no intention of attacking the Salvation Army.

As for Sichuan in the south, the only person he cared about was probably Qin Liangyu, who organized the White Spear Army.

However, the distance from the Xuanfu Office in Shizhu, Sichuan to Shaanxi is long and mountainous, and without Chongzhen's transfer order, she would most likely not go north to attack them.