Fantasy: I can transform into a mythical character

Seeing the two daughters of Yueji leave, Mo Yu breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Every time he transforms into a new identity, he has to get acquainted with the other party again, and Yueji herself is familiar with Nezha, so he has to be careful when he speaks.

Sometimes it's a bit of a struggle.

But these are small things, and they are not taken to heart by him.

When the figures of the two disappeared completely, Mo Yu glanced in the direction of the mountain gate of the Huangquan Sect.

Consider whether to take advantage of the new transformation now and go directly to the door to completely solve the hidden danger of that Supreme Elder.

After thinking about it, he dismissed the whim.

The main thing is that he is not sure how strong the new transformation that is currently opened by the Qi Luck Value is.

Whether you can cross the threshold of the fifth level of the heavens?

After all, the span of this level is too large, which makes it difficult for him to judge.

Wouldn't it be embarrassing if the transformed character wasn't as strong as he imagined.

Moreover, in the cultivation world, the base camp of a sect is often carefully arranged by the strong men of the past dynasties, and I don't know how many prohibitions and formations there are.

It is not wise to fight the opponent in the opponent's base camp.

Even if there is really an elder in the Huangquan Sect who wants to seek revenge, fighting outside and fighting in the Huangquan Sect Mountain Gate are two different concepts.

Mo Yu thinks that he is quite obedient, and this kind of thing is not suitable for him.

The figure had flashed, and he turned into light and rushed up to the nine heavens, quickly moving into the distance, until he was out of the range of the Huangquan Mountain Range, and then he sat down cross-legged in the air.

Even the clouds were thin all around, and there was a nine-day wind that kept howling, but it naturally separated when it approached him, and not even a single corner of his clothes was lifted.

After doing all this, he turned on his divine vision again, and a starry point of light appeared next to him again.

He knew that each of these points of light represented a believer.

At a cursory glance, these points of light exceeded three million, and there was a steady stream of faith power converging into his body from within the points of light.

He closed his eyes and sensed that the power of these beliefs had accumulated a lot.

And the effect of these powers of faith is even more miraculous, although he is new to it, he can fully understand the use of these powers of faith, just like the instinct of birth.

At its simplest, these powers of faith can create miracles.

What are miracles, things that ordinary people cannot do.

Such as moving mountains and seas, chasing stars and taking the moon, a thought of flowers blooming, a thought of winter, dispelling diseases, and giving new life......

To put it simply, there are very few things that the power of faith cannot do.

Even if you want to create a real world, you can do it if you have the power of faith.

Of course, the power of faith required for such a thing is also astronomical.

Mo Yu sensed that the power of his faith now could probably create a town out of thin air, or summon the wind and snow that shrouded a radius of thousands of miles.

It can move a hill or heal a city's disease.

If you accumulate it, you can refine a good magic weapon in the future, and if there are enough, maybe you can refine an Aladdin magic lamp.

Of course, there is an upper limit to the wish to make a wish, and it cannot be fulfilled beyond the ability of the lamp god.

In addition, these power of faith can also be used for cultivation, which is an extremely gentle force, although it cannot directly increase the strength, but it can help to comprehend the Heavenly Dao, and it can stabilize the divine soul and increase the success rate when breaking through.

In a word, this is a universal force.

When he learned the specific use of the power of faith, even Mo Yu was thrilled.

It is no wonder that there are people in the mortal world in China who fight for a breath of air, and the Buddha fights for a stick of incense, this power of faith is simply too fragrant.

If there is enough faith to back it up, the gods can even do everything to some extent.

And thinking of this, Mo Yu subconsciously thought of a certain Western god who claimed to be omniscient and omnipotent.

At this moment, he already understood why the other party had such confidence.

He even suspected that the self-proclaimed One True God had invented a way to directly increase his strength with the power of faith.

It's a pity that he didn't have the idea to learn from it.

It is true that the power of faith is extremely strong, and the Huaxia gods must also understand it, but in this case, the Huaxia gods still choose to cultivate hard by themselves and attribute the great power to themselves.

Even the Buddha sect that uses the most power of incense also puts its own practice in the first place.

The power of faith is ultimately an external force that can be borrowed, but if it is completely relied on, it may be able to shine in all directions in its heyday, as if it is omniscient and omnipotent, above all living beings.

But once the real catastrophe struck, the foundation of faith was shaken, and all the previous greatness was reduced to a mirror.

It is precisely because of this that the Chinese gods rarely compete for incense in the world, and even some immortals are afraid of this kind of power, for fear of being contaminated.

The reason is simple, this power is too easy to use, and it is too easy to get lost.

Once you have enough faith to back it up, it is easy to immerse yourself in it, and you will never be able to return to the right path of cultivation.

Mo Yu also knew the pros and cons, and he slowly exhaled turbid air.

In just a moment, he almost couldn't resist the temptation of the power of faith, and even moved the idea of cultivating Shinto.

Of course, this thought only stayed in his mind for a moment before being banished.

His biggest hole card is the mythical transformation system, as long as there is a luck transformation, he will be able to transform into the top existence in the myth sooner or later.

Although the omniscient and omnipotent painting cake is good, it is a dream bubble after all.

Not to mention anything else, there were gods in the ancient era of the Eastern Xuan Great World, and the belief of the Heavenly Emperor of the Divine Court spread all over the world, but when the Dark Tribulation broke out, it was still ancient.

But the Huaxia god system is different, and the characters of the Sanqing level have reached the extreme in various concepts, and they are not inferior to the so-called omniscient and omnipotent.

And even further on the path of detachment.

Regaining peace in his heart, Mo Yu's gaze at the points of light around him was also a lot more indifferent.

This is not to say that he has to give up the power of faith, after all, it is really useful.

He wanted to have a clear understanding of the power of faith like the Chinese gods, and only regarded it as an auxiliary force, rather than abandoning the basics.

It's just that his original luck is worth.

He looked at the flickering points of light beside him, and suddenly thought of a question, that is, if he blocked everyone's voices, what would Tsukihime and Tianjizi do if they recited their honorable names?

Can you give them a special marker, the sound will not be blocked after being marked?

Mo Yu thought so, his eyes moved, and a point of light quickly expanded in front of his eyes, turning into a ball of light in the blink of an eye.

In the ball of light, there is an old Taoist appearance, at this time he is sitting in a teahouse, with tea and melon seeds next to him, and there is an old man on the stage who is like a river.

Mo Yu could even clearly hear the voice coming from it, the old man was telling the story of Erlang Zhenjun's power to punish the eight monsters.

It's not the original, but a brand-new version processed by the other party, but the effect is exceptionally good, attracting bursts of applause.

Mo Yu remained silent, mixing the power of faith with a little spiritual power of his own to form a seed, which was quietly thrown into the body of Tianjizi along the light cluster.