Eight hundred and ninetieth chapters leave the snow star
"Let's go now?" Xue Yi said in surprise when she came out of the dungeon and saw Zhao Yuan's huge stone ship.
"I've arranged everything, ladies are preferred."
Zhao Yuan invited Xue Yi to board his granite stone boat with a very gentleman.
"Thank you." Xue Yi smiled with a pursed lips, put her soft arms on Zhao Yuan's arm and boarded the stone ship that Zhao Yuan had spent countless efforts to build. When Xue Yi boarded the ship, she was immediately shocked by the luxury on the ship.
"Dear madam, I can assure you that the journey is pleasant."
Zhao Yuan bowed slightly. At this time, the huge hull had slowly flew up. Under the ground, there were hunters from thousands of meteorite belts waving.
"What is that?" Xue Yi was a little excited and waved her hand down. Suddenly, she saw a huge stone pillar standing by the lake, dozens of feet high, as if it was towering into the sky. From a distance, it looked like a burning torch.
"They originally wanted to carve my statue, but I rejected it, so they made a torch." Zhao Yuan smiled.
"What's the point?" Intuition told Xueyi that this torch would definitely not be a decoration. After contacting this period, she knew Zhao Yuan too well. With Zhao Yuan's personality, she would never do these boring things.
"It is the torch of hope, and it is also the deity."
"God?"
"Yes, god, as long as it is not destroyed, I will be able to find it here and reap the power of faith."
"Divine Coordinates!" Xue Yi suddenly realized, but she still showed a look of surprise on her face. After all, she did not expect that Zhao Yuan was so powerful that he could leave the coordinates of the divine.
"That's OK."
"Can you cross space barriers?"
"able."
"Why don't you just go back to Zhanyun Continent?"
"I am in Zhanyun Continent. Although I have many worshippers, I have not reached the level of gods. In the eyes of those believers, I am just an excellent soldier. The power of my faith cannot form a god. Therefore, my divine thoughts cannot be connected with Zhanyun Continent. If I travel around randomly, I may be lost in the turbulent flow of time and space."
Zhao Yuan was a little depressed.
In Zhanyun Continent, Zhao Yuan can be said to be at its peak, but because of the deep-rooted royal suppression and the countless religious beliefs, although he has countless fans, he has not formed a pure power of faith.
Although there are not many people in Zhao Yuan's Lingtai world, Zhao Yuan is no different from God in the minds of those hunters. Although the power of faith they worship is not much, it is extremely pure. Therefore, Zhao Yuan only needs a few thousand people to build a god on a planet.
At that time, the White Dragon King was resurrected, and only a few hundred people were there. This shows that the purer the power of faith, the greater the power.
"So that's it." Xue Yi suddenly realized.
Xue Yi is an awakening warrior. Her understanding of cultivators is entirely based on the information mastered by awakening humans. The ability of cultivators is mainly to study the confrontation with them. The essence of it is mostly to understand it.
"goodbye!"
Zhao Yuan roared to the sky, urged the stone ship to fly towards the vast sky. On the shore of the lake, hundreds of meteorite hunters waved and shouted, and some even knelt on the ground, with a pious look on their faces.
Seeing the humans crying and saying goodbye to Zhao Yuan, Xue Yi was distracted.
Now, Xue Yi finally understood what the true power of faith is.
At the same time, Xue Yi also understood why faith is a virtuous cycle of dedication and demand.
The reason is very simple.
Zhao Yuan seeks welfare for these human beings, creates the world for them, and builds a garden of Eden for them, so that they can rest and recuperate. For them, Zhao Yuan is their god, and their belief in Zhao Yuan is heart-wrenching. This belief has formed a powerful force and fed back to Zhao Yuan.
No wonder, no wonder that awakening humans cannot kill gods.
As long as humans exist, gods will not perish.
It can be foreseen that Zhao Yuan's status will not be shaken in the next few hundred years. The humans here will pass on this belief from generation to generation. The earliest humans will create a large number of literary works to record Zhao Yuan's activities on this planet, including the scene of flying and leaving in a stone ship.
Over hundreds or thousands of years, there will still be a large number of legends about Zhao Yuan circulating on this planet.
For humans on this planet, Zhao Yuan's status is like God and Nuwa on Earth...
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Perhaps, Zhao Yuan will never come to this planet, but this planet will provide him with the power of faith for a long time.
As the stone ship accelerated, the planet became farther and farther away, and gradually, the huge lake turned into a blue dot.
As the planet became smaller and smaller, the yellow color of the planet was fully displayed in front of the two of them.
"Zhao Yuan, it seems that we haven't named this planet yet?" Xue Yi suddenly remembered.
“It has been taken.”
"Ah, why don't I know?" Xue Yi was stunned.
"Snowfield Star." Zhao Yuan smiled slightly.
"Snow Yuanxing...but there is no snow there!" Xue Yi's face turned red. She knew that Zhao Yuan was named after her name.
"You can imagine the boundless desert as a white snow field."
"That's fine..."
"Why not? That planet is extremely hot and the surface is not suitable for human life at all. I believe that everyone living there hopes for the next snow."
"It's snowing... it will never happen." Xue Yi's face inexplicably showed a hint of loneliness.
"Not necessarily, look, what is that?" Zhao Yuan pointed in another direction.
"Comet. What's wrong?" Xue Yi looked at the vast universe, and there were many comets with dry ice.
"I have arranged a formation on the Snow Field Star. When a comet with dry ice passes through the Snow Field Star, it will be captured and appears, and it will pass by the Snow Field Star. At that time, a large amount of dry ice will remain in the atmosphere of the Snow Field Star. Perhaps, it may change the climate of the Snow Field Star."
"...Your imagination is so rich!" Xue Yi opened her mouth wide.
"Isn't it feasible?" Zhao Yuan was a little nervous.
"Haha, the possibility is very high, but it may cause a devastating disaster to Snow Field Star... Oh... Actually, there is no need to worry, they have a dungeon."
Xueyi looked fascinated, as if she had seen the fairy tale world of Bai Xue Qingwu.
"Thank you." Xue Yi looked at Zhao Yuan, and a trace of confusion appeared in her eyes.
"Are you ready to sacrifice yourself?" Zhao Yuan said with an evil smile.
"No...no..." Xue Yi's face suddenly blushed to her neck.
"Oh, I'm so disappointed, I thought it would touch you."
Zhao Yuan sighed, sat cross-legged on the sofa, and began to practice with his eyes closed.
Looking at Zhao Yuan who was entering into meditation, Xue Yi's heart was as sweet as a deer. Inexplicably, she hoped that she would fly like this forever, forever, until the end of the universe...
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Time passes slowly in the boring flight.
Zhao Yuan's divine thoughts kept searching in the vast universe, even a meteorite was his target.
Now Zhao Yuan has his own spiritual platform world and the power of faith. His combat power has reached the half-immortal body. In this vast starry sky without any obstacles, the range covered by divine thoughts is extremely wide. If described as units of the earth, it can often be tens of millions of kilometers. With the speed of the stone ship, its search range becomes more and more extensive.
However, compared with the vastness of the universe, Zhao Yuan’s search range is simply negligible, and it is an exaggeration to describe it as a drop in the ocean.
There is no doubt that if you search in the universe at this speed, you can only rely on luck to encounter planets that are inhabited by humans or to encounter teleportation arrays left by ancient immortals.
Zhao Yuan's luck is always unexpectedly good.
When Zhao Yuan drove the stone ship away from the Snow Field Star for the third day, he saw a frozen giant dragon floating in the vast space in the universe.
In fact, Zhao Yuan did not see the frozen dragon with his naked eyes, he just felt the faint vitality of the dragon.
White Dragon King!
Zhao Yuan is so familiar with this aura.
Why is the White Dragon King here?
Didn’t the White Dragon King be killed by Xue Yi?
Chapter completed!