Determine the names, enter the genealogy, divide the house, lead the servants, and send the monthly tribute... The whole set of procedures is trivial and refined, and the first-class progress is very smooth.

The next evening, sitting in the main hall of the mansion and receiving the visits of the servants, Mo Yu officially began the life of the young master of the Xiao family.

He pulled Dong Ling'er up, and he gave Young Master Xiao's first order with a cold face, "Apart from me, she is the biggest in this house, do you remember?"

"Yes, young master!" The three Hunyuan Wuji guards and the thirty-three servants in the entire hospital spoke respectfully, turned around to greet them, "I have met Miss Ling'er."

Dong Ling'er was at a loss, her face turned red, and she subconsciously grabbed his hand.

Mo Yu smiled, "I said, let's eat delicious food and drink spicy food in the future and will not be bullied."

Taking good care of "Xiao Chen"'s only relatives is the only one Mo Yu can do for him, and it can be regarded as a reward for his use of his body.

...

The Xiao family, a family of eternal families, has been passed down for hundreds of thousands of years, and the reproduction of the direct clan has formed a huge base. Although there are many people in the Xiao family with the direct clan status, they are truly recognized by the outside world. The only one with the noble status of the Thirteen Lords is.

"Xiao Chen" had never met her cheap father, who was the legitimate son of one of the Thirteen Lords' families. She was good at eating, drinking and having fun in her cultivation, and there were as many as hundreds of children.

One of the sons was about to die, although it caused a sensation in a small range, and it was not even considered a little wave among the entire Xiao family.

This can be seen from the process of "Xiao Chen" opening the branch office, the nominal me didn't even show my face, and no one cared about it.

Mo Yu was happy to be quiet about this, otherwise he would be uncomfortable when he met. He handed over all the trivial matters to Dong Ling'er. The young master "Xiao Chen" announced his retreat to the public. From then on, he plunged into the cultivation room and began a life of hard work like a prisoner.

A few months passed in a blink of an eye, and Mo Yu disappeared. The three guards could only play with birds. While the servants were happy, they disagreed with his actions.

Cultivating? It’s a waste of time. I don’t think about how the old Xiao family relies on to establish a foothold in the foreign domain. The young master of the dignified lineage can take that effort!

...

The outer realm is infinite, and no one has found its boundaries so far. It contains thousands of worlds. The methods of practice are all-encompassing. In summary, they can be roughly divided into four systems: the way of gods, the way of ancients, the way of immortals and faith.

There are countless subdivisions below, as well as many very few methods of practice that have not been included, such as life cultivation, such as earth masters, five elements sorcerers, Yin and Yang sanren, etc.

The Xiao family has been practicing the way of faith for thousands of years, which can also be called the power of collecting incense. Of course, the way of faith in the Xiao family has been passed down from ancient times in the foreign lands, and has avoided almost all defects. It is a magnificent, complete and extremely powerful method.

As a direct bloodline, he has the qualifications to obtain the [Incense Path]. Mo Yu went into seclusion and practiced hard is this great power in the foreign domain.

In the secret room, he sat cross-legged, frowned and thought, "I have also come into contact with the way of faith. The demon clan in the Juexian Valley is practicing. In order to supplement the complete law of time, he also absorbed the power of faith. Unfortunately, the demon god's clone remained in the fairy world and never brought it, otherwise he could use it as a starting point to gradually refine the seeds of faith."

The seed of faith is the essence of [Incense Tao]. It is like a real seed, which breaks the shell and grows with the absorption of the power of faith, and provides powerful strength to the monks of the Xiao family.

Even if you lose the source of the power of faith in the future, the tree of faith generated by the broken shell will not wither and will still maintain its own strength for a considerable period of time. As long as you re-establish a stable source of faith within this period of time, you can continue to practice.

This is far from comparable to the incomplete belief in the fairy world.

It is not difficult to gather the seeds of faith. The difficulty lies in the fact that it needs to be condensed with pure faith power, and only the most devout believers can provide this faith power.

Even if you spend your time conquering the people in the house, the power of faith they can provide is far from being able to gather the seeds of faith.

Mo Yu couldn't go into seclusion, and most of his thoughts were thinking about how to overcome this hurdle and step into the threshold of faith and practice. Just when he was worried, his mind suddenly shook, and he suddenly opened his eyes and showed surprise.

This...this is...

After a while of gloomy eyes, Mo Yu took a breath and used the method to condense the seeds of faith. A light golden hourglass appeared above his head, and strands of golden mist melted into his body along the top of his head.

The power of faith! This is the purest power of faith! In just half an hour, the power of faith that flew in gradually became sparse and dissipated.

Mo Yu breathed out, raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows, and searched carefully in his memory, but could not find any related matters. He had never practiced the way of faith, so how could he have fanatical believers? And judging from the number of faith power, there were still many believers.

This is a weird thing!

After thinking for a long time, Mo Yu found a reason that could barely explain. This group of crazy believers was prepared for him in one lifetime and the second lifetime.

But if you think about it carefully, this is a little wrong. In the first life and the second life, you have never opened the Hall of Reincarnation. Naturally, you cannot be sure that Mo Yu would borrow a corpse from the Xiao family, so how could he prepare a crazy believer in advance for him?

Perhaps, this is just a coincidence...

No matter what, this is a good thing. With this group of unknown believers, we will continue to gain pure power to gather the seeds of faith.

Pressing his mind, Mo Yu looked up at the void in front of him, and his eyes gradually showed firmness!

He wants to perform well enough to gain the recognition of the giant Xiao family, and then use its power to accelerate his growth.

In the fairy world, he wants to go back as soon as possible!

...

The huge volcano was spewing with thick smoke and mixed with large swaths of fire. People with red hair and red eyes were constantly worshiping the crater on the hot rocks.

Suddenly, the high priest in front of him, wearing bright and gorgeous robes, suddenly stared wide, with ecstasy, "I feel the existence of the Lord of Faith, He is absorbing our faith, He is calling us!"

The red-haired and red-eyed tribe members were stunned for a short time and cheered together.

The high priest stabilized his mind and began to pray devoutly, hoping that the Lord of Faith would come to His will, but soon he discovered that although he was absorbing the power of faith, there was an empty void opposite him, which did not give him any sense of bearing.

After a brief panic, the priest thought of a possibility and thought more and more that it was like this. So he got up and raised his hand and shouted, "Clanmen! The Lord we believe in is sleeping. He needs to use the power of faith of the devout believers to complete His great awakening! Now, it is time for us to dominate the risks!"

The first priest was kneeling under the altar, praying loudly, and his old and shriveled face was filled with fanaticism and excitement. It is the supreme glory for any believer to awaken his own master!

The tribesmen behind him crawled to the ground at the same time, and invisible pure faith power flew from above their heads to the altar.

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Chapter completed!