Keqing, it’s just cultivating immortality, is it that difficult?

However, to be more specific, it depends on the situation of the gods. This varies from place to place and depends on people's imagination of the gods.

For example, gods on the seashore usually control the ocean, while gods in barren lands usually bless the harvest.

The god of faith is created by people's imagination and prayers, so the power of the god itself is also limited by the humans who believe in and pray to him.

Keqing didn't know whether gods had personal will or emotions.

Because in the Kyushu era where he lived, Shintoism had long since declined, monks no longer believed in gods, and mortals' faith was not enough to create the parts to become gods, not to mention that Shintoism had been cut off, power had been scattered and turned into spiritual veins and mountains and rivers, and luck had been shattered and taken away by the immortals, so naturally there was no basis for development.

Nowadays, most people in Jiuzhou only know about immortals but not gods, or they think that gods are immortals, so the first-class gods are usually called immortals.

And because of the extra word "Xian", a part of the natural Shinto belief will be diverted to the Xiandao and transformed into the Xiandao's luck.

In addition, the way of faith seemed to Kyushu to have obvious drawbacks, as its ability was restricted by others, so naturally there was no soil for the development of Shinto.

In order to verify her hypothesis, Keqing conducted some special experiments, such as accidentally revealing her ability to Meng.

Implying that he is good at controlling thunder, using swordsmanship, etc.

In order to verify the hypothesis, some unfounded abilities were even added.

Following Meng's serious nod, Keqing then waited quietly for the effect.

Sure enough, after the watch was revealed, he could indeed use his thunder power, although it was not as strong as before. This meant that his previous guess was correct!

As long as one's existence is recognized by the world, one's own abilities can be used.

It’s just a pity that those fabricated abilities cannot be used, such as being able to revive all things with just a breath.

No, it's not unusable. Keqing looked at herself and yawned. The green leaves in front of her suddenly seemed to become a little more vibrant, and she had some enlightenment in her heart.

In fact, those fabricated abilities can appear, but because they are powers that do not belong to oneself, more cognition is required to present the desired effect.

That is, it will only happen when more people agree that they have this ability, and the ability that comes out of thin air is very weak, very weak, and far inferior to the ability that you already have.

Requires a lot of cognitive accumulation.

"This is totally useless."

Keqing sighed in her heart. No wonder Shintoism relies so much on faith. They cannot survive without faith.

Yes, it looks good, and as long as it is recognized then you have the ability, however, it requires a lot of faith.

There are different levels of cognition. Some people believe that their gods have strong fighting abilities, while others believe that their gods have strong abilities in harvesting all things.

Once there are too many, faith will be shared and cognition will be divided, and this god will become extremely unstable and have no specific form.

Even if it exists, the abilities gained are very useless. You can do it, but not in a refined way.

After seeing this, Keqing completely gave up the idea of ​​creating abilities out of thin air.

"It seems that if I want to restore my strength, I must make my existence known."

Keqing thought, it seems like she can't just lie dormant.

Maybe I should change my strategy.

Before, I thought that the demise of the Divine Court was related to the witches, but judging from Meng's attitude and the so-called grand sacrifice, the witches here still seem to worship and respect the gods, and do not have too many abnormal reactions.

In other words, she is in urgent need of the power to protect herself. Wanxiao can see it, and other people can sense it. It is inevitable that there will be other people in this world who can threaten Wanxiao and herself. After all, from the very beginning, the fact that she can interfere with this world has destined that she can also be interfered with.

This is very disadvantageous for me now that I have not recovered my strength.

……

As a Wu woman, even if she is a possible successor to the country of Wu, a person with extremely high status and position, she still needs to "go to school".

Therefore, Wu Nu could not stay in her own villa all the time, but came to a place similar to a large study to listen to the young witch's lectures.

The content of learning is naturally varied, including knowledge about herbs, witchcraft, and the use of one's own body.

Although Wanxiao is autistic, quiet, and doesn't react much to changes around her, she looks like a fool.

But under Keqing's guidance, he gradually interacted with the people around him and became less stupid.

In addition, her mother was a famous Wu woman at that time, and the witches also had high expectations for her daughter, so they treated her equally in the lectures and did not leave her out.

Even if it looks a little silly, if it wakes up, maybe it will become a better person.

However, where there are people, there will be right and wrong.

For a somewhat silly girl like Wu, coupled with her disgraceful background, Wanxiao was destined to be looked at and targeted with more meaningful implications for her betrayal by eloping and abandoning Wu.

Keqing didn't know about this at first, but at Meng's suggestion, she suddenly thought of coming to the school to see how the little girl was doing there. As a result, she found something wrong.

The first thing that caught my ears was the ubiquitous sense of exclusion, as if this person did not exist, and there was no one around where Wanxiao was.

The other Wu women and Wu boys gathered together to form small groups, but Wanxiao was the only one there, which seemed extremely empty and she was completely excluded.

Keqing frowned slightly. She had expected such a situation, but that was not the reason for her frown.

"You, tell me what I just said."

The witch on the stage suddenly reached out and tapped Wanxiao.

However, Wan Xiao just looked at him and did not answer.

He lowered his head and looked at the book on the table, writing and drawing.

The witch on the stage shook his head and sighed, saying that this child is incorrigible.

The other Wu men and women in the audience all made jokes.

"Wu, she is a fool, why are you calling her that?"

"Yeah, she ignored you. Did you see her make a sound during class?"

"Meng Wu has recently released some body-building liquid medicine. I heard that it was created by this guy. I think Meng Wu is trying to hype it up in order to prevent her reputation from being overshadowed by her stupidity."

"Xun, how can you doubt Witch Meng? Even if it's fake, Meng must have her own ideas. At least those body-building liquids benefited all witches."

Although his words were reprimanding, he did not deny it. Keqing could still see a hint of disdain in his eyes.

Wu Zi, who was scolded, calmly admitted his mistake.

However, no matter how you look at it, it seems that the two of them are singing the same tune, as if it is really as they said.

Keqing paused for a moment and came behind Wanxiao who was turning a deaf ear to her.

"Why don't you answer the question?"

she asked.

"Keqing!"

Hearing Keqing's voice, Wanxiao raised her head, and Keqing also saw what she had drawn in the book, which was exactly herself, lifelike.

Keqing remained expressionless and didn't say anything, but touched her head.

“Why don’t you answer the question?”

She knew Wanxiao was a good kid, so she wouldn't assume things were true just because she saw them, nor would she think that Wanxiao wasn't listening carefully just because she drew little people. She didn't make any hasty judgments, she wanted to know what Wanran was thinking.

Wan Xiao paused and lowered her head again.

"I have a name."

"Ok?"

"It's not 'you' but Wan!"

Wanxiao's mother's name is Wan. Well, what a coincidence. So when addressing others, Wu should call her Wan, not you.

"He doesn't like me, so I don't like him."

Seeing Keqing looking at the pictures in the book, Wanxiao said happily.

"This is Keqing, this is Wanxiao, they look beautiful!"

Then something suddenly occurred to me.

"All, all is known..."

"That's it..."

Keqing understood what she meant.

In short, the witch professor on the stage did not call Wanxiao by her name, so Wanxiao did not think he was calling her.

Although normal people would think that it is calling themselves, Wanxiao feels that calling one's own name is calling oneself.

She also explained that the other party didn't like her, and she was painting because she already knew how to do it.

Keqing thought about it and decided there was no problem.

"In that case, let's go back."

"it is good!"

Wanxiao immediately stood up, packed up and left.

Wu and Wu Zi, who were singing the same tune above, were stunned.

"Stop! What are you going to do?"

Wanxiao ignored him and packed her things.

When the witch saw this, his brows furrowed.

“Everything has power.”

An invisible magical power was cast upon Wan Xiao, trying to make her stop.

Seeing this, Keqing hooked her finger and pulled the magic power over.

The witch on the stage staggered and almost fell.

"Wu! What's wrong with you?"

"Ahem, it's okay!"

The witch quickly stood up and stared at Wanxiao. He felt that something had interfered with his witchcraft power and was also interfering with him.

Could it be her?

No, this guy hasn't awakened yet.

Thinking about how he almost killed Da Chou just now, he felt a little angry.

"Hey, stop right there!"

Keqing turned around and glanced at Wanxiao.

Wanxiao nodded.

"My name is Wan, Wanxiao, not "you""

The Great Witch and the people around him were stunned. The fool actually spoke. You know, this guy only spoke when his broken wooden sword was stolen a long time ago.

However, Wu was only stunned for a moment and quickly reacted.

"Hmph, what are you doing at this hour? Don't you know it's class time? Are there any rules?"

Wanxiao looked back at Keqing and then answered.

"go home."

Wu was a little angry!

Everyone knows that you are going back, he is asking why you left without permission and whether you still take him seriously.

Unexpectedly, Wanxiao's next words made him so angry that he stared.

"I've memorized all the lessons. They're too easy and boring. So, I'm going home."

"Oh, I am dying of laughter. This guy said he remembered it."

"What nonsense are you talking about? The content of the witch's speech is so profound, how can you remember it so quickly?"

The Wu girls and Wu boys around burst into laughter, and Wu was also very unhappy. What a guy, he actually said in front of me that what I said was too simple and boring!

Considering that the guy in front of him was a Wu girl after all, he had to restrain the urge to take action and asked gloomily.

"Okay, since you said you remembered it, then tell me. If you can't, don't let Da Wu and I complain."

"The sky is clear and the earth is turbid, all things begin to come into being, what will happen next?"

"What does the operation of witch power rely on, and how can we control witch power?"