Wu Ming waved his hand and all the thousands of high-quality ghosts on the ghost ship disappeared, and were collected into the main god space and turned into an existence similar to a prayer.

Obviously, the spiritual power generated by their future prayers will become the most basic source of power in the main god space.

"But these are far from enough... High-quality and maintaining one's own immortal soul is a little too rare in this world..."

Of course, Wu Ming did not intend to directly treat the main god space as a construction of the Kingdom of God, which was simply a waste of talent.

In his vision, the space that was drawn out separately in the Kingdom of God was only a source of power and spiritual energy reserve, and was the secret of the root of the entire main god space. Except for the undead prayer, no reincarnation person would know or get close to it.

"To explore the real world, we naturally have to rely on living people, so it is also necessary to cultivate reincarnation people!"

Wu Ming pondered: "Of course, the kinetic energy generated by the prayer can only maintain the lowest level of the main god space at most. If you want to open the dungeon, even the lowest level of the illusory fairyland must be spread in large quantities to collect the spiritual energy of the living!"

The spiritual power produced by a living person is far greater than that of the undead prayers.

After all, in this world, ordinary people are the mainstream, not to mention the surge in population brought about by the steam revolution, which is the most precious wealth in Wu Ming’s view!

"Ship! Captain! The ghost ship stopped, and the storm was gone!"

Above the yacht, the crew stuttered and authentic.

"I can see!"

Victor pushed the crew away and came to the deck.

"Mr. Steven, why are you here? This is dangerous?"

"Actually, I just want to meet this ghost ship!"
Chapter completed!