In the church. As the muscles on the face of the Sadu wizard twitched and he kept rolling his eyes, his life force was rapidly weakening... On the contrary, Fang Xing had obtained a lot of information. "Saduism, a religious belief group that emphasizes 'worship of all spirits'... They believe that 'all things have spirits' and worship the original spirit - 'the Lord'!" "Saduism can be traced back to the period of the Empire of Light... Well, this land is quite chaotic and dark, and there is no way to record years... I only know that countless years ago, there was an unimaginable huge empire - the Empire of Light, which ruled this land... Later, the empire collapsed and turned into countless principalities and autonomous regions, and the Glorious Church rose up and spread its glory to every place..." "Whether it is the Empire of Light or the Glorious Church, they regard Saduism as an illegal cult, and they will be arrested if they are caught. Burned alive on the stake..." "Uh... it doesn't look very civilized." "But in the past few hundred years, the situation has changed. A prophecy has arisen in the Sadu Cult, saying that the 'glory is gone'. The influence of the Glorious Church has indeed declined significantly, so the wizards of the Sadu Cult and other various supernatural sects have begun to come out and fight for territory..." "This wizard just came to this small village of Bayi under the order of the superior 'Menbasa Wizard', but he also killed the servants of God and began to collect sacrifices..." After a long time, Fang Xing put down the body of the wizard and thought silently.
After a little understanding of the world background, he was more concerned about the supernatural path of this world! "In the Sadu religion, the emphasis is on the worship of all spirits... They divide spirits into three levels: spirits, great spirits, and origin spirits! The origin spirit is unique, and only the 'great master' they worship believes that it is the spiritual flow of the great master that bestows the spirit of all things..." "Even the lowest 'spirits' have a terrible characteristic - immortality! Spirits can never be destroyed, this is almost an iron rule!" "And according to the different natures of spirits, they can be divided into natural spirits, material spirits, soul spirits, elemental spirits..." "Natural spirits are various natural things, such as trees, insects, and beasts..." "Material spirits are various objects, such as candles and long swords..." "Soul spirits are related to humans and are considered to be the spirits of people after death. There may also be only a part, such as a pair of hands, a string of intestines, an eye, etc..." "Elemental spirits It is wind, fire, thunder, rain..." "The extraordinary way of the Sadu religion is to please a certain type of spirit through various bloody sacrifices, and then carry it on your back, so that you can blend with the spirit and improve your spirituality... Then you can cast various Sadu witchcrafts-such people are called "wizards"! " "The more powerful the spirit, the more difficult it is to carry, and the more sacrifices are required... This Sadu wizard carries a "soul", which is one of the weaker spirits..." "It is rumored that there are special humans living in high towers in the north... They specialize in studying elemental spirits and have formed a very perfect seal... They can extract the power of elemental spirits and easily cast various elemental spells, calling themselves "mages"! " "Spirit... immortal? !" For Fang Xing, what he cares about most is of course this. Immortal! This characteristic can make scientists bald! Woo! When the Sadu wizard died, his body was still twitching. Even the limbs began to twist at an unnatural angle, like a reversed spider, with its mouth opening wider and wider. In Fang Xing's spiritual power, the spirit behind the wizard had completely merged into his body.
"Indeed... although this spirit was restrained by my martial arts will, it did just come back to life... or rather, it didn't die at all!" "No, this is not a spirit, but a product of some kind of evil god's contamination... that's why it can be restrained by my martial arts will." "But... it won't be completely destroyed, which is very strange..." Fang Xing is a college student after all, and has a very rich knowledge base. He pondered for a moment and came to a conclusion: "Although the power is relatively weak... but the 'status' of the power is very high?! Is this why this strange phenomenon occurs?" "If the so-called 'original spirit' is really the source of everything, then it, no, is it an extraterritorial evil god?" "With the status of the evil god, although I can easily dispel these pollutions, I cannot destroy its essence... It seems to be immortal to some extent?" While thinking, Fang Xing stretched out his foot and stepped on the shaman wizard who had turned into a corpse. "If you want to verify it, it's simple... I actually have a little status, and even a high status..." He touched his forehead. Before, he had practiced the 'Great Sun Tathagata Mantra' to the master level, condensed the Great Sun divinity, and turned it into the Great Sun Relics. In the evil god system, those who have divinity are all descendants of the evil god! In terms of status, they are higher than the upper family. Even some powerful descendants of the upper rulers can compete with the weak lower rulers! With this thought, he pressed his brow. The Great Sun Relics shone brightly, and rays of light fell down, binding the back spirit in the body of the Sadu wizard. The ray of light swept back and fell into Fang Xing's brow. The Great Sun Tathagata Mantra slowly turned, as if a Great Sun furnace was rising up, constantly refining the 'back spirit' inside. "Hmm?" A feeling came over him, although it was difficult, as if he was constantly crushing and chewing food to make it easier to digest. Fang Xing felt as if his Great Sun Relic had swallowed something powerful, and even his proficiency in the Great Sun Tathagata Mantra began to increase. [Great Sun Tathagata Mantra: 33/400 (Master)] "It is indeed a very strong evil god pollution...it has a higher status, but it does not have divinity." He lowered his head and saw that the shaman's body had become completely stiff and was even rotting quickly. Other than that, there was no other abnormality. The immortal spirit behind seems to be really dead... "Nice fuel." Fang Xing sighed, turned around and walked out of the church. He is actually quite interested in the so-called 'Glow Holy See'. It's a pity that the servant of God has been made into body art, and no one can discuss it with him.
At this time, he found a group of people approaching a fat man. The fat man at the head was fair and clean, had kind eyes, had brown hair, and was wearing clothes made of fine fabrics. When he saw Fang Xing, a smile immediately appeared on his face: "Dear guest from afar, thank you for eliminating a threat to our village... I am Bayi, the lord of this village, please enjoy honey and white bread. ” He clapped his hands, and a maid came forward with a tray. The maid was dressed very roughly, but her breasts were plump. On the tray in her hand were a few slices of white bread and a small dish of honey. When the surrounding villagers saw this scene, they swallowed unconsciously. It would be nice if they could eat black bread mixed with a lot of sawdust and bran every day, which is so hard that it can be used as a brick. White bread is an unimaginable luxury. Not to mention, the sweetness of honey. "Is this your right as a guest?" When Fang Xing saw this scene, he suddenly smiled. On this land, the lord invited the guests to eat bread, salt, or honey... which meant entering into a contract, and both parties had their own obligations and rights. "Yes, I hope we don't have to fight each other." Master Bai said loudly. Fang Xing could tell that he was a little nervous. He smiled, picked up a piece of white bread, dipped it in some honey, took a bite, and then frowned. It's not that it's poisonous, but it just tastes normal. Compared to cakes that were later improved with a lot of eggs, cream, and soft and sweet cakes, white bread can only be said to be barely edible. 'Sigh... the productivity of this place is similar to that of the Western Middle Ages in its previous life...' After Fang Xing took a bite, he felt that Master Bai was obviously much more relaxed. Just listen to the other party say: "Guests from afar... I wonder if you have a place to rest tonight? If not, you can go to my residence." "Please!" Fang Xing nodded and followed Mr. Bayi to the other party's 'villa'. It's said to be a villa, but it's actually just a few houses that look pretty good. Master Bayi acted like a kind master and introduced his wife, children and children to Fang Xing... and then ordered several cooks to prepare dinner. Candles were quite expensive at night, so they chose to eat before darkness fell. Fang Xing looked at the table and found that the food was mediocre, with only vegetable soup, white bread, jam...and a roast chicken in the middle, which was specially ordered by Bayi. He picked up the glass, saw some turbid wine inside, and took a sip.
Fortunately, now that he has mastered martial arts, his stomach is like steel and he can digest even raw stones. You can also not drink or eat, there are no taboos at all. "I heard... that there are deer-headed spirits wandering around the village?" Fang Xing picked up the wine glass, swaying the red wine inside casually, and asked. Master Bai was watching his two children having dinner. Hearing this, he took a knife and fork in his hand and said, "Yes... the terrifying deer-headed spirit, it likes to wander in the wilderness, and has taken away the lives of several hunters... The servant of the gods is not interested in it. I was helpless, but fortunately I had been solved by the poisonous wizard... Alas, it was for the sake of the village that I had to surrender to the evil poisonous wizard..." According to the classification of the Sadu Cult, the deer-headed spirit should belong to the "natural spirit" and is a stronger one in the "spirit" level. "I heard that... this poisonous wizard also has a slave named 'Menbasa'?" Fang Xing asked casually. "This... we haven't heard of it." A trace of doubt appeared on Master Bai's face. "Oh, that's it." Fang Xing didn't ask any questions and just buried himself in carving the turkey. After dinner, he began to rest. The guest room in Mr. Bayi's house is very small and has a wooden bed. Well, when most villagers slept on haystacks, having a bed was already a high-end luxury. He complained in his heart and sat cross-legged directly, meditating instead of sleeping. Boom! At night, there was a knock on the door.