Chapter 337 The expansion of the divine domain, 1.2 million miles!
Forgotten River Water Mansion!
Lin Wudao followed the route in Feng Changqing's memory and successfully arrived here.
The moment he entered the Wangchuan Water Mansion, his eyes fell on the ancient statue in the main hall.
There is also a mysterious altar placed on the altar...
"The Forgotten River God?"
Looking at the mottled statue in front of him, Lin Wudao learned its specific identity and origin through the feedback from the eyes of the gods.
turn out to be!
This Wangchuan Water Mansion has existed for a very long time, even before the birth of the Tianfeng Tribe, it had existed for a long time.
According to feedback from the Eyes of the Gods, this Wangchuan Water Mansion was built by the Lishan tribe before the Tushan clan.
It is a temple dedicated to the Forgotten River God!
only!
Due to some unknown reasons, the Lishan tribe, which was once prosperous in the past, fell. Over time, no one worshiped and took care of this temple of the Wangchuan River God.
In this way, it even fell into disuse...
after that!
With the rise of the Tushan clan 80,000 years ago, the ancestors of the Tianfeng tribe were lucky enough to come to the Wangchuan Water Mansion and were recognized by the Wangchuan Altar.
Thus, he became the first generation of Forgotten Messenger!
Since that time, this Wangchuan Water Mansion has begun to be recognized by the people of the Tianfeng Tribe, but it has not been widely spread.
Regarding the Wangchuan envoy, it has been passed down by word of mouth among the Tianfeng tribe, and outsiders do not know the true situation.
During this period, as the Tianfeng tribe passed through tens of thousands of years of inheritance, the truth about the Wangchuan Water Mansion and the Wangchuan envoys became even more secret.
Later, the messenger of Wangchuan was regarded as a severe punishment in the tribe. Only those who committed the most heinous crimes would be marked as the messenger of Wangchuan.
therefore!
The Tianfeng tribe has never had a clear and firm belief. As for the Forgotten River God, it is just a spiritual sustenance.
To this day!
Not even Feng Zhentian or several ancestors in the tribe knew about the existence of Wangchuan Water Mansion...
This also caused the Tianfeng tribe to decline day by day.
As for the Wangchuan Altar, Lin Wudao also clearly understood its magic through the feedback from the Eyes of the Gods.
This is indeed an artifact left in the world!
It already possesses a hint of divinity, and only creatures recognized by it can exercise its power.
Before!
The reason why Feng Changqing transformed from a mortal with no cultivation to a powerful person comparable to the Great Perfection of Divine Illumination Realm in three days was all because of this Altar of Wangchuan.
but!
It can make a person, or it can destroy a person!
Once one becomes an envoy of Wangchuan, his fate will be firmly bound by the Altar of Wangchuan and he will never be able to get rid of it.
Until death!
It can be said that this river of Wangchuan is the fate of the messenger of Wangchuan...
“If you want to gain something, you must first give!”
"It seems that Feng Changqing is indeed a miserable man. He simply wants to protect his family and tribe."
"However, God's will plays tricks on people!"
"In addition, the purpose of the Wangchuan Altar is not simple. While it brings powerful power to Feng Changqing, it also hopes to absorb the luck of the Tianfeng tribe, so as to continue and strengthen its own divinity."
"Once its divinity is gone, it will become a mortal thing..."
Think of this!
A strange light flashed across Lin Wudao's eyes.
Boom!
He stretched out his big hand, and boundless power surged out, and he immediately grabbed the Wangchuan Altar on the altar.
Subsequently.
Lin Wudao was just about to take it away...
call out!
call out!
call out!
At this moment, along with sharp sounds breaking through the air, Tushan Cangyue and Feng Changqing arrived at Wangchuan Water Mansion.
"Um?"
"The injuries on Feng Changqing's body have actually recovered as before? It looks like it was Tushan Cangyuechu's hand..."
Lin Wudao was a little surprised when he glanced at Feng Changqing.
did not expect!
Tushan Cangyue actually took care of this matter, which saved him the trouble.
"Thief, let go of the Wangchuan Altar!"
Seeing Lin Wudao holding the Wangchuan altar in his hand, Feng Changqing was frightened and angry, and roared loudly with an extremely ferocious attitude.
at the same time!
Tu Shan Cang Yue also cast her eyes on Lin Wudao, her brows furrowing involuntarily.
because.
She couldn't see through Lin Wudao at all!
"Your Excellency, you went to dig graves in my tribe's temple before, and now you come to seize my tribe's treasure. I'm afraid it's not justified, right?"
A cold voice sounded in the hall.
Hear the words!
Lin Wudao pretended to frown, then stared at Tu Shan Cang Yue for a while before nodding.
"That's fine!"
"This Wangchuan Altar has already recognized its owner. There is no use for me to get it. Since it is the most precious treasure of your Tushan clan, I will return it to you."
"After all, I have some friendship with you Tushan clan!"
"In the future, we may have the opportunity to work together, so let's just make friends..."
Lin Wudao smiled lightly.
Talking!
With a wave of his hand, he threw the Wangchuan Altar towards Tushan Cangyue, and then disappeared from the spot in a flash.
See this scene!
Although Tushan Cangyue had doubts, she had no intention of stopping her. With her cold eyes, she looked at the Wangchuan altar in front of her, thoughtfully...
"The high priest, that man..."
"Let's go back!"
Ignoring Feng Changqing's anger, Tushan Cangyue waved his big sleeves, rolled him up and left Wangchuan Water Mansion.
Uh-huh!
After they left, Lin Wudao's figure appeared again from the Wangchuan Water Mansion.
"Originally, I was still thinking about how to legitimately make the Forgotten Altar the property of the Great Demon God Qingshan."
"Unexpectedly, Tushan Cangyue solved this trouble for me."
"The Altar of Forgotten River falls into her hands. It won't take long before it comes back again. It's just a complete circle."
"However, this change of hands has cleared the air..."
Lin Wudao had a smile on his face.
Boom!
After he finished speaking, his cold eyes swept across the statue standing on the altar, and he struck it with a palm, completely smashing it to pieces.
"From now on, this Wangchuan Water Mansion should also change its owner..."
He whispered softly.
Say it!
Lin Wudao was about to leave and go to check on the situation of the Qingshan tribe's divine war.
However.
Just as he was taking steps, a system notification sounded in his mind.
【Ding~】
[Congratulations, the army of gods under your command has conquered the Tianfeng tribe with a tyrannical attitude, and the divine domain has expanded by 500,000 miles! 】
[Luck value +100000000! 】
[Congratulations, the army of gods under your command has conquered the Chiyue tribe with a tyrannical attitude, and the divine domain has expanded by 500,000 miles! 】
[Luck value +100000000! 】
[Congratulations, your divine domain covers a radius of 1.2 million miles, and you have met the conditions for promotion to the second-level true god! 】
[Congratulations, you have more than 200,000 people and more than 10,000 devout believers. You have met the conditions for promotion to the second-level true god! 】
[Ding, please hold a grand sacrificial event as soon as possible and collect millions of incense. By then, you will be promoted to the second-level true god! 】
…
God’s Domain, one million and two hundred thousand miles?
Two hundred thousand people?
Listening to the prompts from the system, Lin Wudao became energetic!
now!
He is only a million dollars away from being promoted to the second level true god...
"I don't need to worry about this at all!"
"According to the Tushan clan's tradition, after every divine battle, they will hold a grand sacrificial event."
"With the current huge number of believers, it is not difficult to collect millions of incense sticks."
"Next, I should prepare and wait to be promoted to the second level true god. Once the promotion is successful, another divine power will be opened..."
Lin Wudao's eyes were shining brightly.
Finished.
He immediately disappeared and headed towards the temple in Daqingshan.
Opened a new book: "Extend the emperor's life for ten thousand years, I will be arbitrary for eternity!" 》, please collect it. If you are interested, you can check it out!
