The sect is full of evildoers, but I am the eldest brother.

As soon as he finished speaking, Gu Junming took the lead and flew alone above the barrier, right under the huge black hole.

Seeing this, Lei Haotian immediately rubbed his hands, eager to give it a try, but before he could make any move, someone held his shoulders tightly, preventing him from taking a step forward.

"Tsk, why are you stopping me?"

Lei Haotian looked at Jing Cangshan with impatience, "Didn't Gu Yi say that if you have any tricks, you can try them. How could I, the Holy Son of a sect, fall behind others?"

"Just you?"

Jing Cangshan narrowed his eyes, looking more and more shifty: "It's still eight hundred years too early!"

"You haven't noticed anything different about that guy yet, have you?"

"He...has taken countless lives?"

"That's not wrong."

Jing Cangshan put two fingers together and gently twirled his mustache. "However, I prefer the term 'faith'."

In the Western Heaven Region, the Mingshen Sect's status is second only to the Bailian Pavilion, which is known as the "Overlord of the Western Heaven", and Jing Cangshan is the sect leader, an old fox who has lived for hundreds of years. His knowledge is far beyond that of a young man like Lei Haotian who still has a childish heart.

Almost at a glance, one could tell that Gu Junming and Ji Cang had two completely opposite powers of faith.

Whether it is the Snow Village where the Mingshen Sect is located, or the desert where the Bailian Pavilion is located, there are many temples, shrines, or tribal totems.

Some monks even resorted to trickery and deliberately replaced the Buddha statues in the temple with their own statues.

While enjoying the offerings of the world, he also borrowed a few strands of faith from all living beings to improve his own cultivation.

It is generally not recommended to do this as it may lead to divine punishment.

Why is there so much thunder in Xuexiang every now and then? It's not that the disciples of Mingzong are drawing thunder to temper themselves, but rather that some are dishonest and trying to do things that violate cause and effect!

However, Jing Cangshan also felt it was quite strange. The belief in Yang was common, but the belief in Yin... Jing Cangshan had lived for hundreds of years and this was the first time he had seen it.

Live as a hero, die as a ghost hero.

We already have the Ghost Emperor, so how can we be without the Ghost Hero?

But it is said that those heroes who turned into ghosts after death only exist in the underworld under the Yellow Springs.

The belief in Yin is actually a transformation of the belief held by a hero after his death.

Faith is different from merit. Under normal circumstances, faith can also create a golden body, but it cannot enter the reincarnation together and exchange for good weather and good harvests in the next life. Once a person dies, faith will dissipate in the world and return to all living beings. It is rare to see it in living people.

Even Jing Cangshan could guess that the yin and yang powers of faith in Gu Junming and Ji Cang were the work of some great figure.

But after feeling that strange power up close, it still feels incredible!

Gu Junming's figure faded.

Try to integrate into the world, analyze and retrieve the fallen fragments of space to repair the laws.

At this time, the restriction was still in place, and Xu was separated outside and had not yet entered the five realms.

But even so.

When Gu Junming tried to stare into the black hole, which seemed like a bottomless abyss filled with a dark world, a chill instantly spread over his heart, and his soul felt an uncontrollable trembling!

Fear, despair, nothingness, eternity...

He quickly looked away, held his breath, and forced himself to calm down.

No wonder even powerful creatures like dragons are heading for extinction.

Just looking directly at Xu made Gu Junming feel dazed and his soul tremble.

Gu Junming didn't know how powerful the dragon clan was.

But now he is comparable to an immortal!

Even in the past.

Immortals are also respected as guests of honor by powerful races such as dragons and phoenixes.

But that's it...

Even though there was a restriction in place, there was no physical contact with Xu.

Gu Junming still felt a lingering fear.

Just one glance, one glance gave him such an experience!

I really don't know how the ancient sages resisted the powerful "Xu Shi"...

That great destruction that separated the ancient world from the future...

It has absolutely nothing to do with exhaustion!

"I'm here to help you!"

Following Song Zhitao's light shout.

Flying peach-colored petals were swept into the edge of the black hole.

The unexpected came.

Those peach-colored petals flowed into the black hole like a pure force, not only slowing down the speed of the law of virtual decomposition, but also vaguely solidifying the barrier below and making it much thicker.

Even Gu Junming couldn't do it, but Song Zhitao actually did it?!

Surprised, Gu Junming suddenly noticed.

The petals did not offset Xu's gnawing with two completely different forces.

Instead, it transforms into another form and integrates into the laws.

It is like a temporary chain of spiritual power, supplying and further strengthening the laws.

It’s a pity that Song Zhitao’s ability is limited.

After exerting force once, it immediately wilts...

However, the Flower Palace Goddess, known as the Peach Blossom Fairy, is the most beautiful woman in the Eastern Divine Territory.

Surprisingly, he is a celestial being in the Xuanyou realm? !

wrong! has a problem!

Soon Gu Junming discovered another clue. After this time, the peach blossom mark on Song Zhitao's forehead seemed to have faded a little, and his face became much paler.

There's something strange about that peach blossom print!

Song Zhitao's realm fluctuated, and it was difficult to judge his specific level of cultivation for a while.

The highest level he achieved actually reached the Divine Palace Realm.

But there were times when the sea was opened.

It's really hard to understand...

"I'm tired. You guys go play. I'm going back."

Song Zhitao sat on the magic weapon that looked like a red square cloth. After saying hello, she waved her hand weakly and floated away without any nostalgia.

Damn it, they are all pretending to be pigs and eating the tiger...

Gu Junming was complaining madly in his heart.

At least Old Ye used the black sword to help him, so Song Zhitao, the real boss of Baihua Palace, actually kept a trick up his sleeve!

Only Gu Junming noticed what was happening to Song Zhitao.

Another person, Ji Cang, who also carries the power of faith, is thinking about whether to use other means to fill this big hole again, such as... picking a star and forcibly blocking the hole!

But if we really do this, wouldn’t it seem too formalistic?

This is the case even for the laws and restrictions set by our ancestors.

How can a mere three or two stars stop the invasion of Xu!

The ancients were not fools, except for Xue Rushi...

If this method is feasible, why would Ji Cang be the one to do it?

"Are we just going to sit there and watch?"

"You can close your eyes if you like."

Lei Haotian and Jing Cangshan stood in the distance.

One has only the other side of the world, the advantage is youth and unlimited future.

One can only reach the state of unity of thoughts at best. If there is no major opportunity, this is how his life will be.

In the present and future worlds, in the other realm, people will respect those with great supernatural powers.

The state of harmony of thoughts is enough to establish a school and become the founder of a religion.

But here, the two masters and apprentices are dispensable and redundant...