"Zhao Jiuyuan, Li Youming."
"Among the Deity Descendants, there were Tang Hao, the Tang Clan patriarch; Qin Zheng, the Qin Clan patriarch; and that little girl Tang Ting, whose bloodline was the strongest among the eight clans."
"Then there was Li Xiuwu."
"Their piety had reached the level of a 'Saint-Grade Believer.' This not only reduced the Divine Law Fragment cost when they were conferred as gods."
"Even if they didn't become gods."
"It could still nearly double the speed at which their cultivation improved."
"Even as Deity Descendants, they could reach a higher level of achievement if their souls became saints."
Li Yue's gaze flickered.
It was extremely difficult for a soul to become a saint.
Back then, he had continued the severed path for those Deity Descendants, cut down the people of the Heavenly Clan, and brought them back to live peacefully in the Jurisdiction.
Yet only three of them had become saints.
And they were Deity Descendants!
They had known from birth that Deities truly existed.
They also understood what Deities needed and what they could provide for them.
For ordinary members of the Human Race,
becoming a saint was many times more difficult.
Nearly two years had passed.
Among the Believers under his command, only three Saint-Grade Believers had emerged: Zhao Jiuyuan, Li Youming, and Li Xiuwu. That alone showed how rare they were.
"Hmm?"
"The Black God Society higher-up who used the possession technique has finally made a move?"
Suddenly,
he turned his gaze toward a deep mountain within the Jurisdiction, a curious look playing at the corner of his mouth.
Originally—
after advancing to the Subordinate Seventh Rank Divine Rank, he had been confident he could kill the other party's true body through the body it possessed.
But after giving it some thought,
he