Feng Jiu looked at Hong Yi with doubts in her eyes.

She didn't understand why Zishou was so polite to a prisoner, as if he was a friend who talked about everything.

"Incense god?"

Hong Yi saw Feng Jiu's true identity at a glance and felt a familiar power from her.

"The power of incense is so strong that it makes my heart flutter."

"It's a pity that your method of using incense is too crude."

"Such a strong power of incense has only allowed you to cultivate to the realm of immortals. It is simply a waste of natural resources!"

"If you give me the incense you were enshrined with, I can make a wooden sculpture become the Yang God!"

Feng Jiu sneered, she didn't expect this prisoner to dare to mock her practice.

"Incense cultivation, apart from absorbing the power of incense, what else can't be achieved?"

Hong Yi didn't care about Feng Jiu's attitude. He shook his head. A divine light shot out from his eyes, and Feng Jiu's body suddenly trembled.

Zishou stood aside and watched Hong Yi preach with great interest.

As the master of the Ancient Imperial Prison, he naturally knew that Hong Yi had no ill intentions.

Feng Jiu and Hong Yi's eyes met, and they instantly accepted Hong Yi's understanding of the practice of Incense and Fire.

Her eyes changed drastically, and the shock in her heart could not be greater.

"impossible!"

"impossible!"

Feng Jiu said several times that it was impossible.

Among the information she received, incense can do almost anything!

Incense can condense the incarnation outside the body, refine the nine dharma bodies, and even the immortal soul.

Incense can completely control the body and mind of believers, not just mortals, but practitioners can also completely control it!

In the incense, terrifying demon gods can be born. Different thoughts, good thoughts, evil thoughts, unyielding beliefs and other fanatical thoughts come together to give birth to different demon gods!

"The way of incense is the method of incense cultivation passed down by the Great Heavenly Lord when he canonized us."

"Only gods who have been canonized as gods in heaven are qualified to build temples and enjoy the power of incense offered by believers."

Now, Hong Yi told her that absorbing incense and turning it into magic power was only the most superficial method of incense cultivation.

"I have never been to your world, and I don't know much about the laws of heaven and earth there."

"However, there is no difference between the way of incense and ordinary cultivation. Different exercises and techniques can be created."

"For example, the way of incense that I practice is called "Future No Life Sutra". It is the art of gathering the aspiration power of incense to become a god. When you practice it to the peak, you can transcend the other side."

Hong Yi casually moved, and another ray of divine light penetrated Feng Jiu's eyebrows.

Suddenly, a flickering firelight rose in Feng Jiu's eyes. Her whole body seemed to have suffered tremendous pain. Sometimes she was laughing, sometimes sad, sometimes flattering...

After a long time, Feng Jiu opened her eyes, filled with terror.

However, it turned into a surprise in an instant!

"I didn't expect that the power of incense can be used like this."

"When you accept someone else's incense and wish power, you have to accept his life experience and absorb his life experience! This kind of practice is no less than the reincarnation of Bingjie!"

"The power of incense that I have absorbed for thousands of years was only forcibly turned into mana by me, and was not fully utilized."

Feng Jiu turned around and bowed solemnly to Hong Yi.

"Thank you, Brother Dao, for the advice."

After saying that, she actually sat cross-legged and began to practice the "Future No Life Sutra".

Zi Shou did not expect that there would be additional gains.

"Brother Hong, why don't you give me some advice?"

Hong Yi shook his head and said with a smile:

"Master Warden is joking, the laws of heaven and earth are different in each world, and the exercises I practice are not suitable for you."

"She can practice my "Future No Life Sutra" because she is in this ancient imperial prison."

"This prison can accommodate the cultivation rules of all heavens and realms. And there is a large amount of incense power stored in her body."

Zi Shou sighed regretfully, and it turned out that the bug couldn't be fixed. He asked curiously:

"After the power of incense in Feng Jiu's body is completely refined, what state can it reach?"

Hong Yi's eyes were full of expectation:

"Achieve the Yang God."

Snap!

Zi Shou's chin almost hit his feet, and he blinked in disbelief.

"Brother Hong, are you kidding?"

Hong Yi opened the wordless heavenly book unhappily, his eyes showing no emotion.

"You have found a treasure this time. The power of the incense in her body is almost close to that of the ancient sages and medieval scholars in my world."

Zi Shou:???

I randomly killed a river god and found a treasure?

Hong Yi noticed the change in Zi Shou's expression, his eyes became lazy, and he asked seriously:

"Are there many such gods in your world?"

Zishou nodded and stretched out his hand to make a gesture. If he felt it was not enough, he stretched his arms again.

"Probably, a thousand?"

"No, there should be none now. One third of them were killed by Gu's army some time ago."

Hong Yi:……

"A thousand gods comparable to ancient sages??"

Hong Yi was shocked for the first time.

How can this be?

Every sage has such a powerful incense power because his knowledge has spread throughout the continent and is worshiped by at least 100 million believers.

One person does not believe in two gods.

After explaining incense to Zi Shou, Hong Yi asked:

"Could it be that there are hundreds of billions of people in your world?"

Zi Shou shook his head.

The ancient continent was once boundless.

After the birth of the innate human race, under the leadership of the three ancestors of the human race, the number of the human race did increase to hundreds of billions in a period of time.

but……

The Lich War shattered the ancient world into pieces, and the human race became the worst race in this war.

The demon clan slaughtered tens of billions of innate humans and used the golden elixir to forge the witch-slaying sword.

The Witch Clan can no longer eat the Demon Clan, so they use the Human Clan as their food ration, calling the Human Clan two-legged sheep.

After the Lich War, the innate human race was almost completely wiped out with casualties and disappeared from the ancient continent.

After that, the innate human race who had no talent, because they did not have the cultivation of golden elixir, survived and gradually evolved into the acquired human race, and their number reached its peak during the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors period.

However, the battle between Xuanyuan and Chi You killed more than half of the acquired human race. After the reproduction of the Xia and Shang generations, the current situation was reached.

There are only tens of millions of humans today.

"What a magnificent world!"

"Prehistoric!"

"Prehistoric!"

"I am becoming more and more interested in the prehistoric world!"

After listening to Zi Shou's simple explanation, Hong Yi's eyes shone even brighter.

"Tens of millions of people can actually worship a thousand gods at the level of ancient sages."

"It seems that the way of incense in the ancient world is much more powerful than the world I am in."

"One person is as good as ten thousand people!"

"The prehistoric world is far more than that."

Zi Shou smiled lightly and had a simple judgment about the ancient world in his heart.

It seems.

The prehistoric world is not only tens of thousands of times richer in aura than the Yangshen world, but the power of incense is also tens of thousands of times stronger.
Chapter completed!