This current level is one of only two sources of Wang Wen's divine power so far.
Although the average order value cannot compare to that of the Heavenly Dipper Sect members, the sheer number of members makes up for the lack of quality.
However, recently the divine power coming from here has become scarce.
Wang Wen had initially wondered if these people were simply forgetting their mothers after they'd eaten their fill, and that their stable lives made them disbelieve in Demon.
Only after arriving at the scene did he understand what was really going on.
It turns out he was beaten up!
This kind of fighting is different from previous border conflicts between neighboring countries.
They were driven deep into enemy territory and even the palace was seized.
They've wiped out the whole operation!
Wang Wen shook her head secretly.
After a major disaster came a major epidemic, and after surviving the epidemic came a major battle.
Natural disasters and man-made calamities keep piling up; the common people on this land are truly suffering.
He was the first to enter the palace, heading towards the one with the loudest voice, "General Yang."
The soldiers who had been pushed aside were both surprised and suspicious; some even drew their swords.
But before these people could make any concrete moves, Wang Wen had already walked to the core of the circle, looked directly at General Yang, and asked, "Where are the young emperor and Commander Yun?"
"Who are you?!" General Yang shouted, glancing at the soldiers jostled and pushed around in front of him, his fingers quietly resting on the hilt of his weapon.
"I thought it was in your hands," Wang Wen sighed regretfully. "It still takes energy."
He waved his Scepter.
The Buddha appeared in a daze, diligently fulfilling his vows Tathagata looking around in surprise, saying, "Is this the Outer Heaven? Why is it not much different from where this old monk is?"
"Don't worry, this isn't enough. Wait for my notification." Wang Wen casually reassured Tathagata, feeling a significant reduction in energy consumption, and felt relieved and overjoyed.
A flash of white light appeared beside them.
The young emperor and the middle-aged martial saint appeared, both looking bewildered.
Upon seeing Wang Wen, his face lit up with joy.
Upon seeing her surroundings, she was terrified and cried out in a trembling voice, "Help me, master!"
Those around were quite startled by the sudden appearance of the two, and the clanging sounds of swords being drawn echoed throughout the area.
The general surnamed Wang, standing in the very center, frowned and looked at Wang Wen, asking, "Could it be the legendary immortal appearing before me?"
Wang Wen ignored him and asked the young emperor with displeasure, "What happened? Why are so many people dead again?"
The young emperor was on the verge of tears. "The powerful western nation took advantage of our dynasty's weakened state after conquering the surrounding regions to launch a major attack. Our forces were too scattered and were defeated one by one, resulting in a crushing defeat."
"Are you kidding me?" Wang Wen didn't believe a word of it. "I left behind so many machine guns when I left! Guns! In your era of cold weapons, even the most powerful country couldn't defeat machine guns!"
"This..." the young emperor stammered, "It's not convenient for me to say much about Xue Chong's matter. It would be best if you asked him yourself."
Wang Wen was too lazy to ramble on.
With a wave of his Scepter, he summoned Xue Chong as well.
A flash of white light appeared, and Xue Chong, with an honest-looking face, stood upright, carrying a light machine gun. Judging from his posture, he should never be without his gun.
Upon regaining his sight and seeing Wang Wen's appearance, Xue Chong rubbed his eyes, then his face lit up with joy and he was about to laugh with excitement.
Wang Wen then rebuked him, "What are you doing? Didn't I tell you to keep an eye on the believers?"
Xue Chong asked doubtfully, "This humble general has followed the master's instructions and summoned all believers to the Holy City to defend it since the beginning of the war. So far, not a single life has been lost. Why does the master say this?"
Upon hearing this...
Wang Wen was slightly taken aback.
He then realized that he seemed to have confused the progress with the believers.
The person leading the way isn't necessarily one of his followers.
He could only distinguish who was progressing by the numbers above the heads of the natives, but he could not clearly distinguish who was a believer.
This is a bit awkward.
Even more awkward was the large group of "powerful nation" soldiers and officers who were completely ignored.
General Yang, who had previously threatened to cut off the immortal's head, could no longer bear it and raised his weapon to strike Wang Wen on the head.
Wang Wen didn't move at all, only glancing at him briefly.
General Yang's body was like being hit head-on by a battering ram; he was sent flying backward, spitting out a mouthful of blood while still in mid-air.
The soldiers inside the hall all moved, bustling around Wang Wen and his group, shouting and yelling, but no one dared to attack.
General Wang, who had retreated into the crowd, did not immediately issue orders; instead, he frowned and quietly observed Wang Wen and the others.
No one stepped forward to disturb her, and Wang Wen was happy to have some peace and quiet. Curious, she asked Xue Chong, "How did you tell who the believers were?"
Xue Chong replied curiously, "Whoever bows to you is the one."
Upon hearing such a hasty method, Wang Wen nearly fainted.
No wonder the amount of divine power transmitted was so much less!
The saying goes that sincerity brings results, and he estimated that many people were not just putting on an act, but were actually praying sincerely to the " Demon " in their hearts.
After all, people can be extroverted or introverted, cheerful or reserved. Xue Chong's brutal and indiscriminate approach must have overlooked many innocent believers.
What Wang Wen wanted was divine power.
Whether it's outward piety or inner piety.
Anyone who can provide him with divine power is a good believer.
Unfortunately, Xue Chong can't be blamed for this; he was indeed diligently protecting his followers.
Even Wang Wen herself couldn't tell who the believers were, so it was even more difficult for others.
It's already quite thoughtful of them to come up with this method.
It's all Wang Wen's fault for being lazy and wanting to save effort, leaving the machine guns as a protective force, but then fearing that the young emperor's insatiable greed would lead him to use Xue Chong's "machine gun team" to fight all over the country, affecting the safety of the believers in the country.
Now it seems...
It's better to guide than to block.
If we truly want this land to enjoy lasting peace and stability, we must personally invest the effort to clear the entire channel!
Thinking of this, Wang Wen patted Xue Chong on the shoulder and said sincerely, "I misunderstood just now. You did very well."
As he spoke, he took out a bottle of [ Healthy Body Water ] and a [ Great Luo Creation Pill ] and handed them over as a reward.
Xue Chong immediately retreated in fear, bowing and declining, saying, "This humble general..."
"Just take it and stop talking nonsense." Without saying a word, Wang Wen threw the water and the small candies from the bottom of the tower into Xue Chong Zhong's arms, startling him so much that he almost missed catching them.
Worried that he wouldn't be able to afford food and drink, she specifically instructed him, "Continue to look after the believers for me. I'll give them a portion every time I come. These things won't make you an immortal, but they can certainly strengthen your body, heal injuries, and prolong your life."
Xue Chong held the prop, his face trembling, looking amusingly like he was ready to die for Wang Wen at any moment.
The young emperor beside him swallowed hard, his eyes fixed longingly on the water and candy in his arms.
Unable to bear it any longer, Wang Wen took out two more copies and handed one to the young emperor and the other to the middle-aged martial saint, earnestly instructing them. "You all must live well and protect this land; that is the best way to repay me!"
Having said that, he stopped arguing with them.
He turned to look at the soldiers who were shouting for battle but dared not advance.
He casually brandished his Scepter and said to them, "Anyone surrendering? If not, I'll kill them all."
The words had barely left his mouth.
Wang Wen then noticed progress numbers appearing above the heads of some of the soldiers.
Progress doesn't lie.
The fact that someone has progress on their head means that they genuinely want to submit, and their sincerity has even earned the approval of the World Tower.
These people are devout enough in their hearts, but outwardly they dare not show it at all due to the situation.
really.
People are generally categorized as extroverted or introverted, cheerful or reserved.