Collect the Body for the Emperor, and My Cultivation Will Skyrocket for Ten Thousand Years!

Chapter 337: The Expansion of the Divine Domain, 1.2 Million Miles!

Wangchuan Water Palace!

Lin Wudao successfully arrived here according to the route in Feng Changqing's memory.

When he entered Wangchuan Water Palace, his eyes fell on the ancient statue in the hall.

And there was a mysterious altar placed on the altar...

"Wangchuan River God?"

Looking at the mottled statue in front of him, Lin Wudao learned its specific identity and origin through the feedback of the Eye of God.

It turned out!

This Wangchuan Water Palace has existed for a very long time, even before the birth of the Tianfeng Tribe, it has existed for a long time.

According to the feedback of the Eye of God, this Wangchuan Water Palace was built by the Lishan Tribe before the Tushan Clan.

It is a temple for worshiping the God of Wangchuan River!

But!

Due to some unknown reasons, the once prosperous Lishan Tribe was defeated. Over time, no one worshipped or took care of the temple of the God of Wangchuan River.

In this way, it was abandoned...

Later!

With the rise of Tushan clan 80,000 years ago, the ancestors of Tianfeng tribe were lucky enough to come to the Wangchuan Water Palace and were recognized by the Wangchuan Altar.

Thus, they became the first generation of Wangchuan messengers!

Since then, the Wangchuan Water Palace has been known by the tribesmen of Tianfeng tribe, but it has not been widely circulated.

Regarding the Wangchuan messenger, it has always been passed down by word of mouth in the Tianfeng tribe, and the outside tribesmen do not know the truth.

During this period, as the Tianfeng tribe has gone through tens of thousands of years of inheritance, the truth about the Wangchuan Water Palace and the Wangchuan messenger has become more secretive.

Later, the Wangchuan messenger has been regarded as a severe punishment in the tribe, and only those who are extremely evil will be marked with the mark of the Wangchuan messenger.

Therefore!

The Tianfeng tribe has never had a clear and firm belief. As for the Wangchuan River God, it is just a spiritual sustenance.

To this day!

Even Feng Zhentian and several ancestors in the tribe are not aware of the existence of the Wangchuan Water Palace...

This also makes the Tianfeng tribe gradually decline.

As for the Wangchuan Altar, through the feedback from the Eye of the Gods, Lin Wudao also clearly understood its magic.

This is indeed a divine artifact left in the world!

It already has a trace of divinity, and only the creatures recognized by it can exercise its power.

Before!

The reason why Feng Changqing transformed from a mortal with no cultivation to a strong man comparable to the Great Perfection of the Divine Illumination Realm in three days was because of this Wangchuan Altar.

However!

It can make a person successful, but it can also destroy a person!

Once you become a Wangchuan messenger, then this person's fate will be firmly bound by the Wangchuan Altar and can never get rid of it.

Until death!

It can be said that the Wangchuan River is the fate of the Wangchuan messenger...

"If you want to gain something, you must first pay!"

"It seems that Feng Changqing is indeed a miserable person. He just wants to protect his relatives and tribe."

"However, God is playing tricks on people!"

"In addition, the purpose of this Wangchuan altar is probably not simple. While it brings Feng Changqing powerful power, it also hopes to absorb the luck of the Tianfeng tribe to continue and strengthen its own divinity."

"Once its divinity is annihilated, it will become a mortal..."

Thinking of this!

A strange light flashed across Lin Wudao's eyes.

Boom!

He stretched out his big hand, and the vast and boundless power surged out, and immediately grabbed the Wangchuan altar on the altar.

Afterwards.

Lin Wudao was ready to take it away...

Swish!

Swish!

Swish!

At this time, accompanied by a series of sharp sounds of breaking through the air, Tushan Cangyue and Feng Changqing came to the Wangchuan Water Palace.

"Hmm?"

"Feng Changqing's injuries have recovered? It seems that it should be Tushan Cangyue who did it..."

Lin Wudao was a little surprised when he looked at Feng Changqing.

Unexpectedly!

Tushan Cangyue actually did it, which saved him the trouble.

"You bastard, let go of the Wangchuan Altar!"

Seeing Lin Wudao holding the Wangchuan Altar in his hand, Feng Changqing was shocked and angry, and roared with an extremely ferocious attitude.

At the same time!

Tushan Cangyue also cast his eyes on Lin Wudao, and frowned secretly.

Because.

She couldn't see through Lin Wudao at all!

"Sir, you went to my tribal temple to dig graves at will before, and now you come to steal my tribal treasure. I'm afraid it's not justifiable, right?"

A cold voice sounded in the hall.

Hearing this!

Lin Wudao pretended to frown, then stared at Tushan Cangyue for a while, and then nodded.

"Well!"

"This Wangchuan Altar has already recognized its owner. It's useless for me to get it. Since it is the treasure of your Tushan clan, I will return it to you."

"After all, I have some friendship with your Tushan clan!"

"In the future, we may have the opportunity to cooperate together. Just treat it as making friends..."

Lin Wudao smiled lightly.

Said!

He waved his hand and threw the Wangchuan Altar directly 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 be 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 took steps, a system notification sounded in his mind.

【Ding~】

[Congratulations, you, the army of gods under your command conquered the Tianfeng tribe with a tyrannical attitude, and the divine domain 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! 】

Divine realm, 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.

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