Establishing a temple and enthrone the gods is only a stupid method. Few people know how to use it for real disciples of the holy land of a large sect.

Because, it's very difficult.

The incense and the power of millions of people are so difficult that it is incredible.

But compared to the killing of tens of millions, this is naturally much better.

Of course, what is more important is...

"This is a coincidence..."

With five fingers stretched out, a ball of light jumped out of the mustard seed space. Yang Yu played with the ball of light, to be precise, it was the crystallization of incense.

[Incense crystallization: pure faith condensed from millions of people, incense...]

"The corner of this light ball is enough to meet the needs, but before that, we must first establish a temple and enthrone the gods..."

Yu Yang said to himself.

As he thought about it, the mud statue in the courtyard seemed to be kneaded and deformed by invisible big hands, turning into a statue of a heroic god.

“It’s still a little bit short…”

Yang Yu walked forward, and a strand of blood overflowing from his fingertips fell on the forehead of the statue and turned into a light golden dragon-shaped mark.

It's like, the third eye:
Chapter completed!