Ark World, Vegetarian Island, Holy Mountain, the original birthplace of Sacred Oak Church.

There is a huge time flow difference between the Ark World and the Boya World. One day, one year in the Boya World, has been thousands of years since humans took root in this world.

Time is one of the most ruthless things. Thousands of years have passed, and the sea has turned into mulberry fields, leaving nothing but wrongs.

The human race of the Ark World originated from the Vegetarian Island. It was Sean who immigrated from the Great World of Liberal Arts, and then developed and grew. He established the first human kingdom, the Dragon Tooth Kingdom, and then the Holy Oak Church spread the spiritual martial arts, and the human expedition to the isolated island, and the power further Expansion, but now the once famous Longfang Kingdom has long been buried in the dust of history.

Thousands of years ago, the dragon tooth empire, which was full of flowers on the surface, but with problems inside, was finally destroyed and turned into kingdoms, large or small, followed by continuous wars that lasted for decades.

With the great geographic discoveries made 100 years ago, humans began to walk out of isolated islands and go farther. By now, human footprints have reached every corner of the world, ushering in the true heyday.

Of course, no matter how each kingdom changes, or is born or destroyed, the Sacred Oak Church still stands there, piercing its roots deep into the ground, and shepherds his flock for their god, even though the Sacred Oak Church keeps Permanent neutrality, without interfering in the internal affairs of each country, but the core condition for the establishment of each country is to be recognized by the Holy Oak Church, and whenever the country's kingship changes, the new king must be crowned by the Pope of the Holy Oak Church.

Since the ancient Dragon Tooth dynasty, the Church of the Sacred Oak has surpassed other human forces in a detached manner, and they have been able to do this because the belief in the Sacred Oak has long been as deep as the human heart, and the other is because They have extremely strong strength themselves, not only have a strong church army, but each generation has the strongest people comparable to Tier 4, of course, in the final analysis, it is because there are people behind them.

The sacred mountain is still solemn, but with the development of the times, the headquarters of the Holy Oak Church has long been relocated to an isolated island, so by now this place has become a bit deserted.

With his body condensed, Sean stepped onto the holy mountain step by step.

On the top of the mountain, the long time has passed, and the golden oak planted by Sean has not died but has become more luxuriant. The tree is a hundred meters high and the leaves are shining, just like the real gold cast, flowing with a faint brilliance. .

"After so many years of baptism by the power of faith, has it finally begun to change? But this is not enough."

Under the golden oak tree, stroking the slightly rough trunk, feeling the power of faith lingering around the golden oak, Sean murmured.

This golden oak comes from the Great World of Liberal Arts and belongs to an extraordinary plant, but strictly speaking, the essence is not exquisite. It is just that after so many years of pregnancy and nurturing by the power of a world’s faith, even if it cannot be actively absorbed, it still produces a little after all. Transformation, if this continues, after a long period of time, it will definitely break its own limits and achieve the possibility in the impossible, but it is more likely that it will wither before breaking the limit.

"Although the power of faith contains various mysteries, it is not so easy to use. I used to take it for granted, but this time it may be different."

Thousands of years have passed, although Golden Oak has undergone a bit of transformation, but Sean understands that it is only more adaptable to the power of faith, and still can’t really absorb the power of faith, creating divinity from distance, mastering divine power, and condensing divine body. It is nowhere near forever.

Looking at the golden oak in front of him, Sean began to communicate with him.

The big world of Liberal Arts, the origin of the sea.

Om, the void vibrated, the big dark star that Sean entrusted his real name to emit a dim light at this moment, but it was fleeting and did not cause any major movement.

In the Ark World, under the golden oak tree, the void is distorted, and a supreme breath radiates from Xiao En's body. Only a little bit of the leaked breath makes the surrounding space a little unbearable, cracking a series of pitch-black gaps.

Turning a blind eye to the surrounding scenes, the phantom of the door of indefiniteness was reflected in the pupils, and a bit of pure and extreme brilliance flew out from the center of Xiao En's eyebrows.

Brilliance leaps and changes, or becomes leaves, or portals, or fruitful, and sinks into the trunk of the golden oak in a trance. He is the projection of Sean's real name.

Om, the void vibrates, the golden light shines on the void, and the sacred mountain of the holy church is rendered radiantly at this moment, just like the kingdom of the gods.

The branches and leaves stretched, and at the moment when Sean’s real name was projected into the golden oak, the golden oak’s personality was instantly elevated, and the power of faith began to be provoked for the first time.

The rumbling, like a long whale absorbing water, surrounds the golden oak, the power of faith that is free and uncertain, and may dissipate at any time, at this moment is constantly swallowed by the golden oak, and for a while, it is continuously submerged into the golden oak like a raging tide. .

The power of faith is a derivative of the power of the soul of the wisdom life. It contains the various emotions of the wisdom life, both beautiful and vicious, but no matter what kind, they are extremely poisonous to the existence that absorbs the power of faith.

The misty brilliance emerged, even with the golden oak as a transit, all the sentiments in the power of faith still found Sean, dyed a little different color in Sean's pure soul.

Perceiving such a change, Xiao En's expression remained unchanged. He had already condensed a complete real name. It was not so easy for these powers of faith to shake his soul, not to mention that he was not without the means to cope.

Om, the real name shook, the mighty force of the door of the infinite was drooping, and the spreading channel of the power of faith was suddenly cut off ~www.readwn.com~ can only stay on the projection of the real name in the golden oak.

"This is··········"

On the sacred mountain, the members of the Sacred Oak Church were immediately alarmed, but at this moment, no one could approach the top of the mountain, because the heavier and heavier pressure really permeated there, enough to crush their waists.

The golden oak leaves were withered one by one, and the sturdy branches withered one by one. After the whale swallowed enough power of faith, the golden oak seemed a little unbearable and gradually went to death.

Clicking, the decayed trunk splits, and the newly born trunk begins to take root and sprout, and the previous withering is just for a better rebirth.

The sacred breath flows. Unlike the previous golden oak, the new golden oak is born differently and has a sacred breath like a god.

The roots of the tree pierced deeply into the earth, constantly swallowing the power of faith, and the golden oak grew at a speed visible to the naked eye.

At the same time, all the sacred oak churches in the Ark World emit a brilliant brilliance at this moment, like stars illuminating the gathering places of human beings. This is the power of faith remaining in the churches. The trace left by the sacred mountain when it spread away.

With the accumulation of a world, although the power of faith is dissipating all the time, this is enough for the golden oak to be used now.

The brilliant brilliance enveloped the entire sacred mountain. It took ten days and ten nights to dissipate. At this time, the roots of the golden oak had plunged into the depths of the earth, the branches and leaves had plunged into the clouds, and the lush canopy was like an umbrella cover. The vegetarian island is shrouded, and the original holy mountain has become the dust under its roots.

"This is a miracle."

On the sacred mountain, looking at the golden oak flowing with the sacred breath, the old bishop who stayed behind in the holy place crawled on the ground with tears in his eyes.

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