#939 - Analyzing the Power of Faith

This unique, yet exceptionally faint power, could not escape Quan Yi's sharp senses.

Emanating from the most fundamental soul of a person, the fluctuations of intent, through some peculiar transformation, formed this special, yet homogenous, power of faith.

Even Quan Li, who had just broken through to the ninety-sixth level as a pinnacle Douluo, didn't notice this power gathering in Quan Yi's hand.

Only Quan Yi and Huowu, relying on their divine-level spiritual power, clearly sensed it.

Huowu questioned Quan Yi with a searching gaze.

Quan Yi shook his head, unable to answer without verified answers.

The two established a mental connection and began to secretly observe and experiment with the characteristics of this power.

He first didn't allow this power to approach the power of the Sun Law, but instead, separated it and held it in his palm.

The Purple-Golden Dragon Eye flashed, and under Huowu's cover, no one was startled by this sudden action.

Under the extremely penetrating dark purple-gold Dragon Eye, this continuously condensing power was infinitely magnified, revealing its true face.

It was a peculiar existence emitting a colorful luster.

He could use his own will to control it, to touch it.

It was like energy, but not energy; like spiritual power, but not entirely spiritual power.

However, through this power of faith, Quan Yi could change and influence the surrounding laws of heaven and earth, just like manipulating his martial soul.

"Wife, try to control it and see."

Quan Yi transferred the power of faith to Huowu's hand, trying to let her come into contact with this power, to see what would happen.

Huowu extended her own divine thought, trying to gather this mysterious power.

However, when the power of faith, separated from Quan Yi's control, came into contact with Huowu's divine thought, it suddenly erupted with a strong repulsive reaction.

The power, which was extremely docile in Quan Yi's hand, was like hot oil meeting water in Huowu's hand, immediately splashing violently.

In this process, Huowu's body did not suffer direct damage, but she could feel that her state was as if filled with lead, becoming somewhat heavy.

"Weakening of all attributes and all states, even if the degree is very small, but it can directly affect the divine level.

Hiss, this power is so terrifying!"

Huowu's pupils shrank, this feeling of being pricked by a child's soft and smooth newborn hair on the fingertip filled her with shock and disbelief.

Quan Yi's pupils did not miss this amazing scene.

Under his gaze, the colorful power of faith seemed to be stimulated, causing a violent stress reaction.

The special power contained in the power of faith affected the surrounding laws of heaven and earth at a higher law level, directly weakening Huowu's power.

Quan Yi was still encountering for the first time, a power that could be mobilized without self-internalization or resonance at the spiritual level, exclusively for me.

His gaze fixed on the power of faith that completely dissipated in the air, and endless thoughts emerged in his mind.

Huowu took this opportunity to quickly mobilize the divine power in her body and return to her original state.

She originally thought it was like an ant, a power that could not hurt even a hair even if she didn't defend, but it actually bit out a small wound.

If this power gathered more, then, it might not be impossible to achieve an ant devouring an elephant.

Quan Yi re-collected a wisp of the power of faith, and this time, he tried to penetrate his divine thought into it, to control this power more deeply.

The extension of consciousness, carefully infiltrated into the power of faith.

The whole process was exceptionally smooth, even smoother than the fusion of spiritual power and soul power.

It was also at this moment that Quan Yi discovered that his will felt some kind of emotion and short memory fragments contained within.

That was pure admiration and expectation for him.

This intent, entrusted by a Quan family teenager, poured into Quan Yi's mind along with the spiritual power.

Unlike Huowu, Quan Yi's contact with the power of faith directly enhanced his power.

This feeling was like the teenager's intent pushing him forward with a hand on his back, allowing him to move forward.

This factor that could directly enhance power, integrated into the body, but Quan Yi only felt a heaviness in his heart.

He temporarily suppressed this inner anomaly and continued to control this power.

He directly conveyed his will into the power through mental transmission.

"Don't resist Huowu, she is our friend."

After transmitting this simple instruction, Quan Yi could feel the change in the power of faith.

It was like a wandering spirituality, possessing its own will, it seemed to understand Quan Yi's meaning and restrained some of its power.

Quan Yi sent this wisp of the power of faith to Huowu again, signaling her to retest it.

Huowu extended the dual power of divine thought and divine power, encompassing this wisp of faith within it.

However, the contact between the two did not conflict, but rather, like water and milk blending together, smoothly merging together.

This time, Huowu felt the same amplified feeling as Quan Yi.

The power of faith was like a faint fire burning, and in the process of releasing its light and heat, it quickly consumed itself.

Unlike Quan Yi, Huowu did not feel the heavy burden, but rather, Quan Yi, who was not being amplified, bore that feeling for Huowu.

"Even if it is used by others, it is ultimately authorized by oneself, and it is also one's own power."

Quan Yi roughly understood the characteristics and abilities of this power.

"How was it born?"

Next, Quan Yi began to think from the most fundamental things.

In order to solve this problem, his gaze naturally fell on the source.

As more and more people came out of the room, spiritual points of faith appeared in the open central square and continued to gather towards Quan Yi.

"The trust and admiration of others is the root of the birth of this power.

However, if this is true, then the Pope Bibi Dong in Wuhun City should have naturally gathered her own faith.

However, we never observed the same situation as now.

Could it be said that the conditions for the birth of the power of faith cannot be satisfied by mere human faith?"

Quan Yi's thoughts were constantly extending forward, he was meticulously thinking about everything he had done before this.

And by comparing his own situation with Bibi Dong's, he speculated on the reason for this difference.

His brain was running fast, and almost instinctively, he realized that the power of faith must not be enough to rely on pure faith.

There must be other factors mixed in here.

"The difference between me and Bibi Dong.

My faith comes from the recognition of 'merit', just like the Sea God ruling the ocean and achieving peace, thereby obtaining the power of faith.

Compared to this, Bibi Dong's faith is more derived from the identity of the Pope, and is the inheritance of the 'merit' accumulated by the predecessors of the Wuhun Temple."