Ning Caichen smiled awkwardly, hurriedly put the saint down and hurriedly distanced him from the saint.

The saint suddenly hugged Ning Caichen and said loudly: "God, I love you!"

Ning Caichen's forehead was covered with black lines. He admired the unique beauty of the Saint, but he could not accept the Saint as a black woman.

"I want to consolidate my cultivation." Ning Caichen had no choice but to be anxious. Fortunately, Mengya came up with a solution.

The saint hurriedly let go of Ning Caichen, for fear that it would affect Ning Caichen's devil.

Ning Caichen immediately pretended to sit down cross-legged.

The divine clone is still burning, and all the faith and vows are burned away, turning into the purest faith and vows.

Advance from the second level to the third level is a kind of transformation. It is impossible to advance without adventure. After all, faith and vows cannot be purified again. According to the principle, it is already extremely pure, so it cannot be purified again. Only by reversing can one advance.

Every god-cultivator wants to cross the past, burn his body and cast his divine character.

Ning Caichen would never do such a stupid thing. His body is millions of times more expensive than the divine nature. It is similar to destroying the divine nature to preserve the body. He would never destroy the body and enhance the divine nature.

But the Blood God burned his soul and made the faith and vows in the divine clone change and successfully advanced.

The power of faith and vows is changed and upgraded to burn completely, and it will continue to burn. After all, it is the blood god who burns with his soul before his death. Unless all faith and vows are burned completely, it will not stop.

Ning Caichen had a thought to take the divine clone into the small world. At this moment, he was able to rely on black water to decompose the divine clone and then break down the blood god's thoughts.

Black Water decomposes the divine nature and breaks down the blood god's burning mind before death.

The little gourd absorbs the Blood God's thoughts and refines them.

A five-colored spirit bead condensed in the black pool, and it seems that there is a little man carved on it. Behind the little man is the five-colored beautiful sun wheel.

Ning Caichen smiled with satisfaction, but he did not expect that the Blood God Sect would get such an adventure.

The army of tens of millions of yuan in infancy, who else can I do the world's first aristocratic family?

Ning Caichen was so bold that he was extremely excited.

The cultivation of the divine nature is exactly the same as the cultivation of the physical body. You can summon a large army of tens of millions of yuan in the infant stage at will.

Ning Caichen came to Africa to rescue Yalisha's relatives. Unexpectedly, when he came here, he turned into practice. The result of the practice made Ning Caichen very satisfied.

And get the Blood God Cult.

Ning Caichen summoned the five-colored spirit beads of the divine character and turned into a Ning Caichen's divine character clone wearing colorful clothes.

The divine clone dissipated and merged into the entire bedroom.

The bats in the totem mural of the bedroom disappeared, replaced by Ning Caichen, wearing colorful feathered clothes, with colorful sun wheels behind them.

"Greetings to the great god." The saint kneeled down to the totem!

"You are my spokesperson. I will give you divine power and give you one million divine weapons." Ning Caichen's voice sounded throughout the hall!

The eight pillars of the altar disappeared around the bat pattern, and replaced it with the dragon pattern.

Ning Caichen is in the totem. At this moment, he is the real god. He has his own totem and his own believers.

Spiritual consciousness covers the entire dark market!

At this moment, I knew how many masters there were in the Blood God Sect.
Chapter completed!