As it turns out, there is no effect.

Even the increase in strength cannot be increased.

The peak of Taiqing has reached the limit that Xia Guixuan can reach in terms of strength. To go further, it is to improve the Taoist path. If there is no passing, there is no passing. Shang Zhaoye cannot provide realm insights, but the increase in power can be provided is limited to the threshold, and there is equal to none.

It's not entirely equal to nothing... After all, Xia Guixuan's power still has a focus. For example, he is not a martial arts practitioner, and the use of physical power is also the result of Taoism. This time, he can feel that his body power has been greatly improved, which is a bit more balanced...

But that is meaningless. The benefits of this improvement to him are already minimal. If it can have a small impact on the battle situation similar to the amplification magic weapon, unfortunately his understanding of the situation is of no value.

Feeling Xia Guixuan silent, Shang Zhaoye thought that the Father God was disappointed and felt a little ashamed: "As a matter of course, I want to provide the Father God to increase, after all, I only have the early stage of formlessness."

Xia Guixuan laughed: "I was wrong, Zhaoye."

"ah?"

"Do you think I'm disappointed? This is normal, okay..." Xia Guixuan laughed: "If I pursue the end point that I don't know how long it takes and can easily peek at it by riding a horse, wouldn't that deny my hardships for tens of thousands of years? If I really had that kind of expectation, the first thing I did when I came back after restoring was to catch you, would I still be tempted by such an important thing?"

Shang Zhaoye: "..."

"I have no expectations, and of course I have not been disappointed... I even ignited a glimmer of hope." Xia Guixuan smiled and said, "As you said, you are only in the early stage of formlessness... Even so, it will give me some benefits. What if you are too clear? When your understanding of Tao is also on the road to supreme, what kind of reaction can it have? I think at least it can provide me with some vague reference, which is a great blessing."

Shang Zhaoye shook his head and said, "I'm afraid it's not easier than Father God to be supreme... It's all about the year of the monkey and horses, and it's normal that I can't break through in my life."

"In the past, you were always limited to Canglong Star. With internal struggles and a small vision, it was already amazing to have a few of them. Of course, it was impossible to have Taiqing. But from now on, it was not... This endless star field, three thousand planes, is ours...uh..." Xia Guixuan said with a sense of enthusiasm, subconsciously trying to pull the reins and whip it, but he finally grabbed Shang Zhaoye's hair.

Shang Zhaoye: "..."

Xia Guixuan: “…”

The atmosphere suddenly became quiet.

Shang Zhaoye suddenly felt a little funny and continued for him calmly: "Well, that's our journey."

"...I'm still pulling your hair."

"Then just pull it." Shang Zhaoye paused, looked down, and had already arrived at the sky above the temple, and there were densely packed below, all the descendants of the gods gathered from all over the place to worship the miracles, kowtowing and praying.

She whispered: "Actually... as a high priest who has been in charge of God's descendants for a long time, the more humble and humiliating my surrender, the more prominent the majesty of God the Father. Not only will they not laugh at me, they will only fear you, so the once illusory impression of God the Father was firmly imprinted in their hearts. So you... should put a reins on me and appear before the people of the world."

Xia Guixuan loosened her hair instead.

Shang Zhaoye looked back slightly and looked at him in surprise.

"I know more about this kind of slave owner's intimidating method than you." Xia Guixuan smiled: "But Zhaoye... that method is OK when conquering the enemy country, but you and them are my ethnic group, not the object of my conquest."

While speaking, someone had already discovered that God of Father was riding on a horse and roaring at the sky, and shouting at the mountains and tsunamis, and bowing devoutly: "God of Father... God of Father is here."

Xia Guixuan got off the horse instead, pulled Shang Zhaoye and walked side by side, walking down the clouds.

Shang Zhaoye was pulled by him, pursing his lips speechless.

"I am not a god who will respond to all requests." Xia Guixuan spoke and spread throughout the world: "In fact, I don't want to answer any prayers from people, nor do I want to accept any offerings. Because you are all monks, the consciousness of practice has been imprinted in your soul since your birth. What is practice? Why practice?"

There was silence below.

"For strength, for immortality, to see through the illusion, to see the truth, to transcend the cage, to the infinite mysteries in the universe, and to... one day I won't ask for help!"

Many gods were slightly moved and looked up at him in surprise.

In order not to ask for help.

Nor do you ask for God.

"I am the way of heaven, I will only take you with you and not ask for anyone!"

"Those who seek promotion and wealth, complain about family matters, resolve grievances, and regret their past mistakes, do not come to the temple, those things have their own affairs of the Demon King and the law of the Gods."

"The Temple only provides one thing! Cultivation! The top-level martial arts, the most powerful magical powers, the best trials! Those confused laws that you once could not grasp and have nowhere to pursue, divided into three thousand, and appeared in the temple. You don't have to ask me to give me, rely on yourself! Those who have made contributions to the tribe, contributed to the temple, or have merits against the enemy, or passed various tests, the temple priest will verify and reward them accordingly."

"This is the holy place of cultivation, the highest hall, the proof of one's own practice, the direction of hard work, not a place to pray to gods and Buddhas!" Xia Guixuan concluded: "I only take you to stand on the top of all races in the universe. I hope that everyone in the future will not ask for help!"

The gods were in a stir.

He can rule, enslave, and can bring to everyone, but he does not. He only takes you with you and does not ask for others, but only wishes you to stand on the top of all races!

Yes, this is the "father".

"If you say seeking God, you can, try to let others come and ask you." Xia Guixuan pointed to the stairs that faintly lead to heaven: "This is the road to heaven, the stairs of heaven, the spiritual energy is more abundant, and the priesthood is corresponding. As long as you can go up, you are God, and according to each person's laws, each has its own rules. We will not only correspond to the Canglong Star, but this kingdom of God corresponds to many vast lands, look at yourself!"

Finally someone couldn't help asking: "Yes, did you cultivate to the pointless state and ascend to the immortal world?"

Xia Guixuan smiled: "The gods will also have deputys and various types of soldiers and generals. How could they be all without form?"

"Then, what other ways?"

"I won't explain this one by the rules of the high priest." Xia Guixuan pointed at Shang Zhaoye: "I will not do anything in every detail. Any matters inside and outside the temple will be managed by the high priest Zhaoye."

Shang Zhaoye took a deep breath and knelt down on one knee and saluted: "I wish to die for the Father God."

I thought I would use a humiliating gesture as a proof of his conquest, but not only did it not, but it was the crowning of the pope, the endorsement of God, and the light and authority of the whole world.

The former high priest was actually self-proclaimed.

This moment is true.

But in fact, I was not considered his person until now.

Shang Zhaoye felt like a godly grace was like a sea. He didn't know what kind of emotions he was, so he just stood up and turned to his tribe members: "If there is any way, it is loyalty. God of Father doesn't mind, but here in this seat, loyalty to God of Father is more important than strength!"

Xia Guixuan blinked his eyes.

Very good at it.

In fact, it is a bit of a subtle paradox to take you without asking for others and demand absolute loyalty, but it is obviously not a good thing to not demand loyalty. I just said it so nicely, but it is not easy to make it clear that someone must cooperate to sing this black face.

Shang Zhaoye had never even looked at her, so he cooperated so well. But it was predicted that loyalty and obedience to brainwashing would be the top priority in her presidency of the construction of temple personnel.

In fact, she herself has not met the so-called loyalty requirement...at least not before today.

Looking at the fanatical and hopeful crowd below, Xia Guixuan saw a girl on the edge of the crowd.

She also knelt down like everyone else, but she didn't feel that fanaticism and was very quiet.

There was a smile of nostalgia in my eyes?

Shang Zhaoye was saying, "Please ask God of Father to enter the temple."

Xia Guixuan nodded and quietly sent a message: "You are responsible for hosting the scene and the subsequent selection of temple personnel... I will not show up anymore and let the girl in the wedding dress come to see me."
Chapter completed!