The method of making the Spring of Spiritual Aura is very simple.

Make a conversion device similar to a conversion device, pulling energy from the void and converting it into spiritual energy.

But extremely pure aura is needed to activate and maintain this device.

Spirit stones are equivalent to kinetic energy.

In other words, the spirit stone is the product of the highly condensed spiritual energy.

It probably looks a bit similar to the principle of a nuclear generator, but the difference is a bit big.

Lu Yan:??????

He can do this thing now.

The only problem is that it requires consuming incense to set up this conversion device.

Not much, only ten million incense can be used to create a spring of spiritual energy.

Well, there are not many indeed.

Lu Yan nodded, but the problem is that he only has more than 10 million incense in total!

Therefore, the problem revolves back on the origin, constructing an oriental myth system and creating an organization similar to the heavenly court must be mentioned on the agenda as soon as possible, not only for merit, but also for incense.

Then he looked at the current drawings and there was also a method of manufacturing.

Golden light talisman, mountain seal, flying boat, and spirit exploration spell.

There are also one thousand attackers in his divine realm that failed to test.

This thing was originally given to him by Zhongli, and it happened to deduce this super civilized construction technology.

There was only one Tiangong Palace race, and then they all survived.

According to his original idea, goblins should be a good candidate for Tiangong Palace.

But the problem is that when Lu Yan saw the goblins with his own eyes, he realized that this dirty, sloppy, and irrational race seemed to be good among low-level races, but if it was used to study magic weapons in the Eastern myth system, it would be difficult to take on a great responsibility.

Originally, Lu Yan was still in a state of inadvertent.

A goblin was enlightened, and the wisdom of the first 6 directly dispelled his thoughts, even the white ape was not as good as that of the white ape.

After searching for a long time, Lu Yan finally found a race suitable for Tiangong Palace.

Piltwolf clan.

Advocate science, be proficient in research, art, innovation, and treat every experiment meticulously. More importantly, love cleanliness.

No matter how you look at it, they are the most suitable candidates for the racial race in Tiangong Palace.

There is only one small problem.

Mrs. Piltwo, belongs to the Creation God system.

It is not other small gods, but one of the five supreme gods with the life gods of Yanhuang Kingdom.

The country established by the Creation God system in the main world is called the United States of America.

But in recent thousands of years, a small contradiction has emerged between the Yanhuang Republic and the United States.

Therefore, the United States safeguarded the United States and promulgated laws to block all transactions towards the Yanhuang Kingdom, which naturally included the race of the Divine Realm.

However, Lu Yan always feels that the current president of Ango, who made this decision, looks like he is about to step down.

It seems that because of his policies, Mei'an began to decline to a certain extent in national strength.

Some members of the parliament are already discussing whether to awaken the sleeping Supreme God of Creation and choose a new president.

But no matter what, as long as the current president is still there, the laws he promulgated will be valid.

However, compared with the federal law signed by the five permanent members of the federal government, all federal citizens unconditionally comply with the federal law.

The laws of a single country, even the laws of the five permanent members.

Everyone turned a blind eye.

Where you open your eyes, you will naturally be the main world. You will not let go of all ghosts and monsters and dare to break the law.

Where you close your eyes, it is naturally the border battlefield. The planes that have been broken are broken. It is normal for a few little mice that violate the laws of a single country to sneak in.

There are too many gods in each country on the border, and there are gods who don’t know the laws of other countries. Isn’t this normal?

What Lu Yan is going to now is a black market trading place located in the lower level of the plane.

The lower space of the plane battlefield, the most central area.

It is more appropriate to have a huge divine realm, or the kingdom of God.

Because its master is a god with weak divine power.

Above the Kingdom of God, there is a vast ruined hall standing in the void.

Docking his divine realm outside the Void Pier outside the hall, Lu Yan walked into the hall.

The dull and colorless hall, except for the pillars, was even more decorative, and looked extremely dilapidated.

Anyone who has come here for the first time would never have thought that this was a divine residence with weak divine power if he had not seen the kingdom of gods below.

"Old man, is it really so saving? It's fine if the divine light doesn't rise. Now you even sell the decoration?"

Behind the hall, an old man lying slanted with a rich divine light on his body pressed against his body, snorted coldly, "You know what a god! Do you want divine power to ascend to ascend to ascend to ascend to ascend to ascend to ascend to ascend to ascend to ascend to ascend to ascend to ascend to ascend to ascend to ascend to ascend to ascend to ascend to ascend to ascend to ascend to ascend to ascend to ascend to ascend to ascend to ascend to ascend to ascend to ascend to ascend to ascend to ascend to ascend to ascend to ascend to ascend to ascend to ascend to ascend to ascend to ascend to ascend to me!"

After a pause, the old man said happily, "I want me to tell you, Boy Lu, you might as well withdraw the divine light on the divine realm plane. I have calculated that every ten thousand years can save a little divine power!"

"Come on, do you think I am you! I dare to withdraw the divine light from the plane I occupied. Those guys must immediately treat my plane as a masterless plane, and arrange it clearly!"

A little divine power in the main world is equivalent to a million credit points.

Ten thousand years, saving one million credit points. This old man, as a god, is very stingy.

"Frugal! Frugal! If you are not frugal, where does the divine power of becoming a god come from?" The old man shook his head and sighed very much. Young people nowadays don't know how difficult it is to promote divine power after becoming a god.

When the old man thought of something, his eyes lit up and he showed off, "I am only 80% away from the low-level divine power. In another few hundred thousand years, if the divine power is accumulated enough, I will reach the low-level divine power! How about it? Do you dare to say that being frugal is useless?"

"Okay! OK! You are amazing!" For some reason, Lu Yan suddenly thought of the young man who was promoted from a demigod to a high level of divine power for 10,000 or 20,000 years.

This old man was born in a civilian country. He had no resources or background. With his luck, he became a god with weak divine power, and then he was stuck for 200,000 to 300,000 years.

Although the divine power stage only requires simple accumulation of divine power.

But just like in the past life, an ordinary person who wanted to make enough money to fill the entire planet was impossible. The simple thing was that even if the planet was made into money, he would not be satisfied.

The same is true for gods who want to rely on their own faith races in their country to promote divine power.

We must plunder the faith of other worlds and achieve ourselves with the faith of other worlds.

So, two schools emerged.

One is to fight against the alien plane and snatch it directly for you.

One is to stay in the main world, develop the divine realm, rely on the mind, trade to earn faith in other worlds.

Unfortunately, the old man is afraid of death, so the former dare not go, and the latter has nothing to do with it. If he has no backing or brains, he will be able to do it without a high or low.

In the end, there was no way to come to such a border battlefield. As a federal temporary worker who guarded the lower space of the plane battlefield and protected the demigods.
Chapter completed!