Slashing God: Captain Death Returns from the Mist

"Lin Yi, what are you doing..." Ye Fanjian recovered and looked overjoyed.

However, Lin Yi shook his head and said, "I just froze his body at this point. The fundamental problem is still not solved."

After saying that, Lin Yi saw that Ye Fan was a little depressed again, and hurriedly said: "Old Ye, don't worry, it's not like I have no other options. You are so old, and too much emotional fluctuation is not good for your health."

Ye Fan: (☆′益`)c

Fuck, aren't you the one who made me feel this way?

"You little bastard, if you have something to say, come on." Seeing that Zhou Ping's situation was now stable, Ye Fanye lost his previous solemnity and rolled his eyes and cursed.

"The reason why those gods can withstand the power of the law is mainly because they are blessed by the power of faith." Lin Yi grinned.

"The power of faith? They set up those circles of people just for this, right?" Lu Wuwei looked thoughtful.

"By the way, all the gods in this world are branches of the pantheon. They all have their own believers in the world, and these believers provide them with the power of faith."

"This power of faith will first converge into the kingdoms created by these gods, forming something called the 'origin of the divine system,' and then be distributed to the gods that believers believe in."

Lin Yi looked at the five human ceilings in front of him and said slowly.

"Faith? The origin of the pantheon? Then can we also let Zhou Ping spread faith in the territory of Daxia?" Lu Wuwei seemed to have thought of a solution, and his eyes flashed with brilliance.

However, Zhou Ping shook his head at this time, "I don't want it!"

Although Zhou Ping's dream is to become a respected hero, what he wants is people's admiration from the bottom of their hearts.

Instead of using certain means to persuade people to believe in him in order to survive, what is the difference between him and those foreign gods?

However, Guan Zai was anxious at this moment. "Zhou Ping, the most important thing now is to completely solve your problem. This is very important to Daxia."

Zhou Ping shook his head again, "What's the difference between this and those Outer Gods? Rather than this, I might as well become a Daoist and die."

Seeing Zhou Ping's firm attitude, Lu Wuwei and Guan Zai wanted to persuade him again, but were stopped by Master Chen.

"Little Lin, do you have any idea?" Master Chen's eyes were sharp and he had guessed something when he saw Lin Yi's expression.

Lin Yi nodded and smiled mysteriously, "Guess what I discovered when I swallowed up the entire Takama-hara?"

"Lin Yi, please stop keeping us in suspense and tell us as soon as you have a solution." Guan Zai was in no mood to guess and urged Lin Yi anxiously.

"Hey, look what this is?" Lin Yi spread out his palm towards the few people, and suddenly a dazzling golden light emerged.

"It just so happened that after I devoured Takama-ga-hara, the origin of their pantheon and the power of faith that had been stored for decades were also taken into my possession." Lin Yi's tone sounded a little proud.

"So Zhou Ping is saved?" Ye Fan's eyes flashed with excitement.

But Lin Yi shook his head again, his eyes flashing with madness, and looked at Ye Fan and said: "Not only is Old Zhou saved, I think our Daxia can already start creating gods."

"Fuck!"

As soon as Lin Yi finished speaking, the four people present shouted in shock.

Ye Fan rushed to Lin Yi, hugged his shoulders with both hands, and looked at Lin Yi seriously, "Lin Yi, are you...are you serious?"

Lin Yi looked at Ye Fan and nodded solemnly.

"Hahaha, good, that's great!" Ye Fan suddenly laughed out loud towards the sky, tears flashing in the corners of his eyes.

The other three human ceilings also had red eyes, and some could not suppress the excitement in the corners of their eyes.

With Lin Yi's words, this war between gods is a sure win.

What kind of shitty gods are these? If they dare to set foot in Daxia, they will never come back!

"Now I will baptize Lao Zhou first, and then I will open up a new set of rules for you." Golden light flashed in Lin Yi's hands.

"Okay, just go ahead and do it. The four of us will protect you." Guan Zai patted his chest.

After saying that, the four of them dispersed and sat down one after another a hundred meters away from Lin Yi.

"Old Zhou, get ready." Lin Yi reminded Zhou Ping.

"Okay, thank you!" Zhou Ping looked at Lin Yi with pure and deep eyes, full of smiles.

"Okay, don't be polite. If you really want to thank me, get a few Outer Gods to chop me down." Lin Yi joked.

Zhou Ping smiled, and without saying anything more, he sat down cross-legged, but in his heart he was thinking silently:

"So Lin Yi likes to kill Outer Gods? My third uncle told me before that thank you gifts should be given to people's favorite things!"

However, Lin Yi didn't know that because of his words, Zhou Ping would send him a few foreign gods whenever he wanted until he finally won the victory.

Seeing Zhou Ping sitting cross-legged, Lin Yi shot his palm, flashing with golden light, towards Zhou Ping.

When the golden light was about to touch Zhou Ping, it instantly turned into a golden light shield, covering Zhou Ping.

The power of faith in the light shield dissipated from it, like golden mist, slowly seeping into Zhou Ping's body.

The power of faith that Lin Yi absorbed from Takama-ga-hara was accumulated by tens of millions of people over more than fifty years.

Although the size is so huge, Lin Yi only intends to strengthen Zhou Ping's body to the point where it can bear the laws.

Because, after becoming a god, the power of faith is actually equivalent to poison, because it can greatly strengthen the power of the god's own laws.

As a result, the gods became overly dependent on it, to the point that in the end they even neglected improving their own cultivation and began to pin all their hopes on the power of faith.

In order to prevent the exhaustion of their own power of faith, some divine kingdoms have even created twisted things like "human circles".

However, given Zhou Ping's personality, even if he knew Lin Yi's plan, he would support him 100%.

As the Sword Master of Great Xia, why would he need these external forces to strengthen himself?

Under the continuous infiltration of the golden mist transformed by the power of faith, Zhou Ping's skin began to glow with a faint golden light.

The body that was originally shattered by the power of the law has now become extremely tough. No matter how the power of the law is activated in the future, it will not have any effect on this body.

Feeling that the strengthening was almost complete, Lin Yi slowly removed the light shield.

Ye Zhouping's skin, which was glowing with golden light, gradually returned to its original color.

Feeling that the baptism of faith was over, Zhou Ping slowly opened his eyes. Golden light first flowed in his eyes, and then slowly disappeared.

He slowly stood up, opened his hands and looked around, feeling that Lin Yi's static buff was still there, so he looked at Lin Yi, his eyes full of excitement, eager to try.

Lin Yi grinned and waved his hand towards Zhou Ping, instantly dispersing the static buff. "Give it a try, Great Xia Sword God?"

However, Zhou Ping smiled and shook his head, "I don't like the name Sword God. I would rather you call me 'Red Dust Sword Immortal'!"