With a plug-in, I can kill through the dungeon world

Mu Rufeng nodded slightly when he heard this.

He was right. If one wanted to break through to the level of Immortal Venerable, the power of incense and fire required would be extremely huge.

Just like this divine world, it only supports two Xuanzuns.

"Then let's go now." Mu Rufeng said.

"Well, remember, don't use power that exceeds the level of a celestial being. When you exert your power, it's best to activate the power of incense." Wang Luo reminded again.

Then Wang Luo took out a jade talisman and cast a spell to activate it. Soon a force emerged and directly enveloped the two of them.

"Don't resist. This jade talisman is the medium that guy uses to connect my world with the divine world."

Mu Rufeng nodded slightly and did not resist this force.

Immediately, this force carried the two of them directly into the void and then disappeared.

When Mu Rufeng regained his sight, he found that they had arrived in a forest.

"Is this the realm of gods? Why is it a place where spiritual inspiration is cut off?" Mu Rufeng frowned slightly.

“Why didn’t that guy mention this in his memory? Or is this not the divine realm?” Wang Luo also frowned.

"No matter what, let's first find some native people and get some information from them." Mu Rufeng said.

"Yeah." Wang Luo nodded.

Both of them were emitting a bright glow at this moment, and the power of incense in their bodies drifted out, perfectly concealing their identities.

Immediately, the two of them soared into the sky, and their divine thoughts spread out at the same time.

They did not dare to use their full strength, but only covered an area of ​​100 miles in radius.

"Everyone here is human, and there is not a single god of incense. However, it seems that the god of thunder is worshipped here." Mu Rufeng said.

"Yes, that guy is a minor god under the throne of Thundergod. This minor god is in charge of the area within a thousand miles." Wang Luo nodded.

Within a radius of 100 miles, there are many cities and a large number of villages, which looks quite prosperous.

At the same time, there are a lot of temples here. Almost wherever there are people, there are temples. There are even many statues of gods enshrined in human homes.

It goes without saying that the first one is the orthodox Thunder God, next to it are two much smaller statues, and finally the statue of the 'God' they captured.

Obviously there are three top bosses above them, and they account for the majority of the power of incense, and only this person has a small part left.

"This guy's identity is just a minor god under the throne of Thundergod. I will disguise myself as that guy and take it step by step. As for the resistance organization, you still need to look for it." Wang Luo said.

His strength is still too weak now, and his cultivation cannot be restored. There are dangers everywhere here, so it is better to be safe.

But Mu Rufeng is different. His cultivation has not been suppressed and he is still at the peak of Daluo Immortal. As long as Xuan Zun does not come out, no one can control him.

Mu Rufeng nodded slightly and said, "Okay, then I will do it on my own. If there is anything, please contact me through the jade slip."

"Yeah." Wang Luo also responded.

Then Mu Rufeng disappeared right at the spot.

……

Duanya Village is a small village with only about twenty households in the whole village, and a total of about a hundred people.

The village is surrounded by mountains on three sides and is built halfway up the highest mountain.

The superior geographical location is isolated from the world, like a paradise, without the outside disputes.

The village is located on the edge of a cliff halfway up the mountain, and the entire valley can be seen at a glance.

If people from the Cliff Village want to go to the town outside, they can just go down the mountain along the road at the back, which is quite convenient.

However, there are abundant wild animals in the mountains, and there is no shortage of fruits and other things. The villagers have also reclaimed some land near the village and planted wheat.

They were completely self-sufficient. The men in the family went into the mountains to hunt for game and lived off the land. They lived a very comfortable life.

He often took some game hair to the market town at the foot of the mountain to exchange for some oil, salt, incense, candles, and paper money.

Here, incense, candles, and paper money are even more important than oil and salt.

You will not die if you don’t eat salt or oil for a day, but if you don’t worship the idols for a day, disaster will befall you.

Just yesterday, more than a dozen tiger hunters in the village went into the mountains to hunt together.

But I didn't expect that only one person came back that night.

And that person is Zhang Chong.

Zhang Chong was seriously injured. As soon as he returned to the village, he said "Run away" to the villagers and then fainted.

He didn't wake up until the next day, and he sighed when he saw that he was still in the village.

At this moment, most of the people in the village came to Zhang Chong's house.

"Zhang Chong! Why did you come back alone? Where is my man?" an aunt cried.

After this question, most of the people on the scene started crying and asked Zhang Chong questions at once.

"Stop crying and calm down. A Chong, tell me what's going on." The village chief smashed the ground heavily with his crutch.

"Ahem! They're dead. They're all dead. All of the dozen of us who went there are dead."

"I am the only one who came back. Or it let me back on purpose."

"I told you to run away, why didn't you leave? Now we are all going to die! Woo woo!" Zhang Chong, a seven-foot-tall man, started crying.

Suddenly, the scene became chaotic again, with cries, shouts and curses rising one after another.

"Quiet, quiet, A Chong, explain it to me clearly, word for word." The village chief roared.

"Monster, there is a monster. We hunted a lot of prey today, but we didn't expect a big insect to jump out and bite Da Zhuang to death on the spot."

"We worked together to kill the big beast, but another tiger demon jumped out and said that we killed their child."

"Then they ate us all without saying a word and released me on purpose, saying that they gave us and other villagers a day to escape." Zhang Chong said.

"Ah? There are monsters? How is that possible? We are a place where spiritual energy is cut off. How can there be monsters appear here?"

"Not necessarily. If some wild beasts awaken their own bloodlines and absorb the essence of the sun and the moon, they can also cultivate and become monsters." The village chief said slowly.

"It's over, it's over, there's a monster, let's run quickly? Before the monster comes." A villager said.

"It's too late. It's too late now. A day has passed. I'm afraid we will die if we go out." Zhang Chong shook his head.

"Humph, get out? We have the protection of Lord Thunder God, how dare a little monster cause trouble?"

"A Chong, I think the tiger monster let you back so that we can escape. This way, the monster can devour us without restraint outside."

"We shouldn't go anywhere. The village is the safest place." The village chief said in a deep voice.

"Yes, yes, yes. We have the protection of Lord Thunder God. That monster dare not come and act recklessly."

"Huh! So that's how it is. Fortunately, fortunately, I thought we were dead." All the villagers breathed a sigh of relief.

"Village chief, but we don't have much supplies in our village. The oil and salt are only enough for one day at most, and the incense, candles, and paper money are only enough for three to five days."

"Tomorrow is the beginning of the month. We are going to the market town at the foot of the mountain to sell furs and game and buy incense, candles, paper money, oil and salt."

"How can we get down the mountain with that monster guarding us?" someone said.

After hearing these words, all the villagers showed expressions of fear.

It’s okay to go without oil and salt for a few days, but it’s absolutely not okay not to worship the statue of God for a day. However, incense, candles and paper money can be offered once every three days.

Once tomorrow's market day comes, if they want to buy these things again, the price will have to at least double or triple.

"We can only ask the priest for help." The village chief gritted his teeth and spoke.

"Priest? But to ask the priest for help, they have to sacrifice one person's soul and give them the money they need." A villager was shocked.

"There is no other way. This is the safest way. Later, all the elderly people over 40 years old will draw lots for life and death, including me." said the village chief.

"Yes, village chief." All the villagers sighed, and no one refused.

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Because this is the most favorable outcome for them.

Just at this moment, a figure appeared above the village.

Mu Rufeng's spiritual sense spread out, covering the entire village, and then he directly explored their memories.

Suddenly, Mu Rufeng had a deeper understanding of the divine world.

Although Mu Rufeng had learned about the memories of that "God" before, because many of the secrets involved were sealed, they only saw some unimportant information.

There is not much to know, especially ordinary people who have no idea about the underlying information.

After all, he is a 'God', and how could a God care about these mortals?

Most areas of the divine realm are places where spiritual energy is cut off. There is not a trace of immortal power, no spiritual energy, or even any special energy.

This place is only suitable for mortals to live in. Even the priests are reluctant to come to a place where spiritual inspiration is cut off.

These areas where there is no inspiration are actually the work of these gods.

It is to prevent the emergence of practitioners.

Practitioners are those heretics who practice things other than divine power. Priests practice divine power, which is the orthodoxy and mainstream of this world.

The entire divine world is divided into two major regions, one is the Continent of Light and the other is the Continent of Darkness.

Among them, the God of Light, as one of the two great gods in the divine world, is Xuanzun, who controls the Continent of Light.

The Dark God is also one of the two great gods in the divine world. He is the second Xuanzun and controls the Dark Continent.

Under the thrones of the two great gods are the twelve main gods: the god of wind, the god of fire, the god of thunder, the god of the sea, the god of love, the god of wealth, the god of life, the god of wisdom, the god of time, the god of space, the god of destruction, and the god of earth.

There are also many other gods, all of whom are under the throne of these twelve main gods.

Going down layer by layer, the last one is the little god who controls the place where spiritual inspiration is cut off.

The little god captured by Wang Luo was of this kind.

The priests are practitioners who have cultivated the power of God. The mortal world is controlled by these priests, but they obey the orders of God.

However, to be honest, in the entire divine world, the twelve main gods are all worshipped, but there are no temples or statues for the gods of light and darkness.

These mortals naturally didn't know why, but the little god knew it very clearly.

Mu Rufeng naturally also learned the reason through this little god.

That is, as long as the light covers the earth, the faith and power of incense of the people can be forcibly extracted.

The same is true when darkness covers the earth.

In addition, the twelve main gods have to use 80% of their incense power to attack the gods of light and darkness every year.

It can be said that the entire divine world is supporting these two God Kings.

"The God of Thunder is the main god under the throne of Light. This place belongs to the Continent of Light. But where can we find those local practitioners?" Mu Rufeng frowned slightly.

This divine world is really difficult to move forward.

Because if you don’t have an orthodox divine power, you won’t be killed as a heretic, but you will still be despised and bullied.

After all, there are countless small gods in this world, and they will attack each other and seize territory, but as long as the main statue remains unchanged, the gods above will hardly care.

These small gods could no longer stay here and could only wander around. Eventually, they became wild gods as small as the grass god, lake god, house god, and pot god.

"Or, how about I also get a deity position and become a wild god so I can travel the world?" Mu Rufeng suddenly thought of this.

The position of a deity is actually very easy to obtain. As long as there are more than a hundred people worshipping your statue, you can have the position of a deity.

Just wanting to condense the godhood is not an easy task.

As for these small gods, the great gods above do not care much. After all, no one dares to touch the main throne of the great gods.

You have to hand in a copy of all the incense you receive. There is no chance of not being given a chance. As long as the statue of the wild god is placed in the same house, the power of the incense can be directly intercepted.

"Ho~~!"

Just at this moment, a huge tiger monster jumped out of the dense forest and landed at the entrance of Duanya Village.

"Humans, if you send me one person to eat every three days, I can ensure the safety of your village." The tiger demon spoke in human language, which was horrifying.

"What a huge tiger monster! Village chief! The priest is a hundred miles away from us. Now the tiger monster is coming to our door. What should we do?" A villager said with horror on his face.

Their place is extremely remote, and the city with the priest is hundreds of miles away. If they want to invite the priest, they have to send someone to invite him.

It would take at least three to five days to go back and forth.

"Let me think about it, let me think about it." The village chief shouted hurriedly, and then his brain started working frantically.

Originally, he wanted to send a team down the mountain immediately and ask the priest to come, but he didn't expect the tiger demon to come so soon.

Just at this moment, Mu Rufeng fell from the sky and landed among the crowd.

This scene frightened everyone so much that they retreated.

But they quickly reacted and bowed to the ground together: "The common people pay homage to the gods."

Mu Rufeng said, "I can help you kill this tiger monster."

"Thank you, God. Thank you, God." The village chief said with surprise on his face when he heard this.

The other villagers were also filled with surprise.

With the help of the Supreme God, this tiger demon is no longer a concern.

"But I have one request. Every household in your village must worship the statue of this god." Mu Rufeng said. (End of this chapter)