Chapter 200 Millions of Believers

Three years have passed.

It has been ten years since he came to the world of the gods.

Many descendant teams that are not downgraded have begun to emerge.

Relying on the strength of their soul consciousness, after they had completely merged with their bodies in the initial stage, they used their own advantages to increase their strength to legendary in a very short period of time, and some even reached the level of sub-gods.

but.

From sub-divine to divine.

Whether it is a dragonborn, a wizard, a wizard, an elves, a demon, etc., they all need massive resources. For example, the dragonborn needs higher god patterns to ignite the fire, while the wizard needs to build a better wizard tower to construct Divine magic ignites divine fire, and wizards need to find bloodline materials and so on.

therefore.

This is bound to be a long period.

Every year, several sub-gods are born on the Holy Dragon Continent.

The prosperous human race has several continents, even if the resources are abundant, it will take more than a hundred years.

but.

Zhou Fan, who has been around for ten years, is already a god at the peak of the lower god, and his bloodline power is comparable to the peak of the upper god.

This speed of improvement is simply terrifying.

Even earning Xiaoguo 563, because he often received Zhou Fan’s grace, both his body and his spells were improving at the speed of the Rocket Class. In just ten years, he passed the legend and reached the sub-divine level.

Scared Xiaoguo’s mentor, after feeling the soaring of that talent and aptitude three years ago, resolutely chose to believe in the dew rat god, thus breaking through to the temporary god level in one fell swoop.

Canglin City is a very large manor.

Zhou Fan was lying comfortably on the large sacred wooden bed, and the images of Nangong Xiner, Han Maran, Lingyin and others appeared in front of him.

More than three years have passed.

They still haven’t crossed the threshold of legend.

no way.

in the world of gods.

The two levels of legend and god are two great thresholds.

If it wasn’t for Zhou Fan’s help, Mi Xiaoguo would never have broken through to legend so quickly.

“Xin’er, Ma Ran, Lingyin, Yunqiu, Bingru, my beliefs have grown to the entire Cangxue Empire, and now I urgently need legendary priests to guide and help, I think I should go over and help you directly improve. Let’s go to the legendary realm!

Zhou Fan suggested.

In three years, his source has accumulated again to the point of late three difficulties and more than ten thousand, and the number of believers who have developed has expanded to one million. This is still a situation that he deliberately suppressed, and through miracles, he strictly ordered believers not to expose their talents.

But even so, the number of mad believers has increased to one hundred thousand.

Each of their talents and aptitudes is very terrifying, and they have the potential to become gods. It can be said that as long as they have the cultivation resources, they can cross the legend in a short time and break through the sub-divine level.

And the 100,000 mad believers provide Zhou Fan with an incomparably huge amount of belief power every day. One must know that the faith power of 10,000 mad believers is enough for ordinary gods to use their daily divine power.

Zhou Fan has 100,000 mad believers, and the daily transformation of divine power is ten times that of other ordinary gods.

Plus millions of devout believers.

As a result, it took him only three years to soar from the divine power of the lower gods to the peak of the lower gods. For other gods who have just broken through, it takes at least two years of accumulation to reach this level. The reason is naturally the belief in the main continent. , are basically divided by the dragon gods, light, darkness, life, nature and other powerful gods.

Zhou Fan’s ability to develop millions of followers from the Terran Continent is entirely based on the consumption of the source point.

Almost every fanatic, he has consumed the origin point of shoes.

And devout believers, the total amount of origin points consumed has reached more than two cans of ten thousand.

so.

After three years of accumulation of source points, he invested all of them in these believers.

He suppressed the crazy expansion of faith, mainly because the origin point was not enough.

Nangong Xiner, Han Maran and the others hesitated when they heard Zhou Fan (aedi)’s suggestion, but nodded slowly. They originally wanted to rely on themselves to break through the legend, but since Zhou Fan is developing so fast, if they persisted, they would It will inevitably delay Zhou Fan.

See Nangong Xiner and they agree.

Zhou Fan laughed, “I specially made such a big bed, just waiting for you to come!”

The snow goddess temperament on Han Maran’s body is more and more rhythmic. Just the image can make Zhou Fan feel a little restless.

The same is true for the Spiritual Voice of the Elf Princess, her natural charm of life is heart-warming.

The ruddy corners of Han Maran’s lips curled, “Really, Zhou Fan, I want to fight with you for three days!

Zhou Fan laughed, “Yan Ran, don’t worry, I’ll go over and take care of you.”

brush.

Saying that, his palm ripped open the void directly.

Just for a moment.

The figure has already arrived at the Snow God Palace on the top of the extreme north.

Han Ma was like an ice lotus, and her clean eyes were full of surprise, “Guo’er, Zhou Fan, he can really come to the Snow Palace in an instant? This is separated by three continents. I specifically checked this place. Even the gods need several months of information!”

Su Xiaoguo snickered, “Yanran, your news is already behind the gap, Zhou Fan is not an ordinary god, but a lower god’s pinnacle. In terms of pure power, he is no weaker than the snow in your Snow Palace. God!

“What lower god peak? So fast?” Han Ma Ran’s eyes widened.

The same goes for Nangong Xin’er and others. They were born with a high status, and they all know a little bit about the gods.

Wei Xiaoguo giggled, her eyes flashing with admiration, “This is my man, how’s it going, amazing!”

“Go, it’s my man too!

“No, it’s mine!”

“Okay, you fight, Zhou Fan has always been so good, we should try our best to help with small things.”

As soon as Nangong Xiner spoke, Yun Ying listened attentively, even if it was a spiritual sound.

Because everyone knows.

Nangong Xin’er is definitely Zhou Fan’s favorite and also the most affectionate.

Even earning small fruit cannot replace Nangong Xin’er’s status.

Snowy mountain tops.

Zhou Fan was suspended in the sky above the majestic palace, his eyes swept away, his figure flickered, and he was now in Wanhan Maran’s bedroom.

The rest of Nangong Xiner and the others who were on the phone saw Zhou Fan.

But they all turned off the call.

Will this moment of warmth time.

Give it to the two of them.

poison.

Just as Zhou Fan smiled and went forward to wrap his arms around Han Ma Ran, who was wearing a snow crown and a veil.

Ripples in the void.

The cold and terrifying breath spread.

The entire palace froze in an instant.

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