But it’s just that what kind of identity is someone and what kind of identity you are, it’s not easy to meet such a big shot.

Long Xiaokun next to him was embarrassed and quickly took over the conversation and said, "The two seniors don't know anything. Now in this Pure Land City, my grandfather has not been concerned about all the government affairs for many years. My father is the real Pure Land Emperor, and my grandfather has been obsessed with practicing for many years. He wants to have a place on the Tianwei List when Tiandesity restarts the Tianwei Ranking one day. Therefore, he has been in seclusion for many years..."

"Even I haven't seen my grandfather for many years. Unless the Pilgrimage City encounters a major event that cannot be solved by even the Sea Temple, my grandfather will definitely not come out of seclusion."

...

Long Xiaokun’s words meant very simply. It’s not that my grandfather didn’t see you, but that he was in seclusion. It was impossible for him to come out of seclusion at this time. The two seniors are valuable and they will receive them in the imperial palace.

Both of them obviously didn't mind, they just said that.

"Your father, Long Yutian, and the ranking of immortal spirits should not have reached the top 100 million, right?" Ximen Jing was straightforward and changed the topic directly.

When Long Xiaokun heard this, he was even more embarrassed and nodded slightly, "My father has been implicated by the political affairs in the city over the years, so his cultivation has rarely improved."

Ximen Jing shook his head, "That's what you don't understand. Your family is strange. Long Fuhai is a Taoist ignorant and only knows how to practice. But your father Long Yutian is the opposite of Long Fuhai's personality..."

"If you want to talk about Long Yutian, we are of the same generation as us. We have two super bloodlines, the Ancestral Dragon Clan and the Ancestral Kun Clan, but we have not made much achievements in our practice. It's a pity that if he was willing to spend more time practicing, with his bloodline and background, he would not be so much behind us."

Ximen Jing's words meant to wash away Long Yutian. Long Xiaokun listened to them and did not dare to react, but just nodded in compliment.

Dongfang Buliang said, "Ximen, we are on other people's territory now, so don't say bad things about others behind our backs. If Long Yutian becomes serious with you, just by the masters in the Sea God Temple, you may not be able to get out of this Pure Land City."

Ximen Jing shrugged and realized that he had said too much, so he closed his mouth and stopped talking.

Long Xiaokun breathed a sigh of relief. If Ximen Jing continued to talk, he really didn't know how to answer.

While speaking, the four of them had already entered the main hall.

This main hall is magnificent and has a large area, probably hundreds of football fields. It has all the glazed floor tiles, crystal stone pillars, coral door walls, and jewelry lamps.

At the bottom, there is a giant dragon statue standing. The giant dragon entrenches in the main position, with its dragon claws and dragon beards floating, and its dragon scales are full of golden light, exuding the supreme majesty.

On both sides are rows of human statues, which are several feet taller and are as many as hundreds.

Long Xiaokun briefly introduced to Su Hang and others. There were 340 statues of the dragon covering the sea in the palace. Each statue represents an existence with strength among the top 50 million immortals.

In other words, even Long Yutian is not qualified to have his own statue here.

There are many people visiting the temple, but the space is large and it doesn't seem crowded. Su Hang looked at it with wise eyes and saw that these statues were absorbing the faith of the worshipers.

Su Hang thought to himself that this might be the cultivation trick of these ninth-level strong men. It is already very difficult for those who have reached the ninth-level strong men like Dongfang Buliang and others to improve.

After all, at the fairy spirit, the ninth level of the founding realm has been topped off. No matter how hard these strong people practice, they can only be at the ninth level, and every step of diligence is extremely difficult.

Therefore, collecting faith is a path to further study. As long as you collect enough faith, it will be of great help to practice.

The power of sacrifice is actually a kind of faith, and Su Hang has already experienced its power.

In the immortal spirit, who reach the ninth-level founding realm, there are generally a large number of followers, just like Dongfang Buliang and Ximen Jing. One is the national teacher of the Shenwu Kingdom. People who believe in him in Shenwu Kingdom may not count them. Ximen Jing was once the king of the Panlong Empire. Maybe there are still a large number of subjects who believe in him now, and these are the sources of faith.

Their achievements today are actually inseparable from these beliefs.

Of course, it does not mean that after reaching the ninth level, you can only rely on faith. If you don’t take this shortcut, rely on hard practice and resources to accumulate it.

In this hall, the power of faith is very powerful because Su Hang had received Qin Yuqing's blood sacrifice before and could recognize this similar energy.

Countless faiths gather from all directions of the Pure Land City and even the Sea of ​​Pure Land, merge into the Temple of the Sea, intertwined into the bonds, and merged into the statues of the gods.

Behind the statue, there were thin lines split out, extending towards the inner hall and disappearing.

I guess these thin lines are connected to the master of the statues of the gods.

No wonder so many people hope to have their own statue in this temple. This power of faith is majestic. Even if Su Hang sees it, he will still covet it.

Obviously, Ximen Jing and the others could also see these powers of faith. After all, they are all ninth-level existences, so they still have this little vision.

However, even if they can see, they can only watch. Every trace of these powers of faith is their masters. If others see them, they cannot rob them.

Just like Su Hang accepted Qin Yuqing's blood sacrifice, because Su Hang and fate were the same, the power of sacrifice came directly to him.

"Why!"

Ximen Jing sighed long. He had not managed his own faith for a long time. Now he was really jealous when he saw such a spectacular scene.

Dongfang Buliang next to him was also full of envy. As the national teacher of the super empire, he accepted a lot of faith, but compared with this Sea God Temple, it was still much worse.

After all, there are statues of 340 powerful men including Emperor Jiji. Although he is a national teacher of a super empire and his belief in a country is extremely terrifying, he still has to be divided with so many people. In the empire, there is also a Shenwu Emperor who is more noble than him.

How great would it be if this thing could be snatched?

Such an idea emerged in Dongfang Buliang's mind, and he didn't know who set the rules. He could not steal or rob. Although the power of faith was powerful, it could not be included in the category of resources.
Chapter completed!