Fantasy, starting with a treasure bowl

hum!hum!hum!

Just as the barbarians bowed and knelt in worship, wisps of mysterious energy, imperceptible to the naked eye, appeared out of thin air above their heads. Then, like rivers flowing into the sea, they all converged on the Celestial Master Tianmu above the altar platform.

boom!

With the infusion of a large amount of mysterious energy, the Heavenly Eye Immortal Master, who was originally sitting cross-legged, slowly rose into the air and then soared into the clouds, as if he were a celestial being ascending to heaven, looking down on all living beings in the world. The scene was quite strange.

"This aura is... the power of faith?"

Seeing this, Lu Feng also narrowed his eyes, seemingly noticing something amiss.

Because the mysterious aura emanating from above these barbarians was none other than the power of faith!

As for the power of faith, it is also very special. Although this power cannot directly improve cultivation, it can greatly enhance the three souls and seven spirits, thereby greatly increasing the soul power of the absorber!

"It really is the power of faith..."

"Hehe, I was wondering why this feeling was so familiar. So this charlatan Celestial Eye Immortal Master is setting up an altar here to gather faith power. No wonder..."

Seemingly sensing the presence of the power of faith as well, Gu Canyang's mocking voice slowly emanated from inside the treasure basin, clearly unsurprised by this.

After all, before it became the spirit of the Treasure Basin, it was an ultimate old man who had lived for tens of thousands of years. He knew everything about everything in the world, let alone a mere wisp of faith.

In addition, when Lu Feng was traveling in the Western Qin Kingdom, he once destroyed a branch of the Wusheng Sect. At that time, a group of people from the Western Qin Kingdom who were rescued were grateful for his life-saving grace and spontaneously generated a power of faith.

Therefore, neither Gu Canyang nor Lu Feng were unfamiliar with the source of the power of faith!

"Ancient one, you're saying this person deceived a group of innocent barbarians, even disregarding human life, all to collect faith power and then use it to enhance his soul power realm?"

"Kid, I have a feeling this matter isn't as simple as it seems..."

Looking up again at the Celestial Master Tianmu in the sky above the altar, Lu Feng secretly transmitted his voice to Gu Canyang while quietly gathering his Yuan Power in his fists, seemingly preparing to make a move at any moment.

Because the power of faith is not without its drawbacks; it can also be harmful.

As the saying goes, the wool comes from the sheep.

The power of faith emanating from the Celestial Master Tianmu did not arise out of thin air, but rather originated from the spiritual consciousness of the tribal barbarians present.

Therefore, excessive absorption of the power of faith can severely damage the spiritual consciousness of these tribal barbarians, causing them to lose their souls at best and die on the spot at worst!

This is one of the reasons why Lu Feng planned to disrupt the Dharma Propagation Conference.

The so-called Dharma propagation conference was nothing more than a sham conspiracy that disregarded human life from beginning to end!

"Young Master Lu, I'm no diviner; how could I possibly foresee such things?"

Faced with Lu Feng's question, Gu Canyang merely stroked his long beard and said calmly, "However, according to my observation, this person's Yuan Qi aura is extremely weak, even mediocre, far inferior to the four guardians of the Wusheng Sect that you encountered in the past..."

"If we really fight now, you have at least a 60% chance of winning, no, it should be 80%...!"

Gu Canyang remained calm, as if he could see through the strength of the Celestial Master above the altar at a glance.

"Since that's the case, then I have nothing to be afraid of...!"

As for Lu Feng, his fists were clenched tightly, and a strong killing intent flashed in his eyes as he looked at the Heavenly Eye Immortal Master above the altar.

He originally planned to proceed cautiously and steadily, first probing the strength of the Celestial Master Tianmu.

Hearing Gu Canyang's words, Lu Feng also gave up on this idea.

After all, since the other party was just a nobody, he had nothing to be afraid of and would just go for it!

"At this moment, a grand Dharma propagation ceremony is being held. You have been invited to attend, and you are receiving blessings from the divine master. Yet you do not join the other believers in bowing and kneeling. Wouldn't that be a breach of etiquette?"

Just as Lu Feng was about to make a sudden move, a deep male voice came from afar.

The next moment, a portly Taoist man in a robe suddenly flew over on his sword. His small, beady eyes were scrutinizing Lu Feng, with a hint of menace in them, suggesting he was up to no good.

"And who are you?"

Lu Feng was also taken aback when faced with the Taoist-robed man who suddenly appeared out of nowhere, and then his eyes narrowed slightly.

Although the opponent's Yuan Power aura was very weak, only at the half-step Yuan Sea Realm level, and not even as strong as the Heavenly Eye Immortal Master above the altar, it was not weak compared to the group of Wuyun Tribe barbarians present.

"My Buddhist name is Wuxin. I am the most outstanding disciple of the Celestial Master Tianmu of the Wuyun Tribe. Entrusted by the Celestial Master, I am here to protect him and maintain order at the Dharma Propagation Conference, so as to prevent any petty villains from causing trouble and showing disrespect..."

The Taoist-robed man remained expressionless, his cold eyes fixed intently on Lu Feng opposite him, as if the latter were some dangerous enemy.

"So, from what you're saying, I'm the troublemaker and disrespectful scoundrel?"

Seeing this, Lu Feng also gave a cold smile, and the next moment he suddenly released a powerful burst of Yuan energy outwards, "However, you were right, I'm here today to cause trouble and smash things up...!"