Reincarnation of the Empress: My senior brother has the qualifications of a saint

Patriarch Liu Xinglei felt that the God of Dream Creation might also be a strong member of the Mengling clan.

"God is God, and man is man.

We should believe in our God.

My God will protect us from the catastrophe. "

Wu Changlong looked majestic, like a magic stick.

Seeing this, Meteor Show sighed inwardly.

Wu Changlong was too deeply poisoned.

How could a fifth-level dream master still believe in the existence of gods?

Gods are nothing but powerful creatures.

The purpose of his coming here is to meet the dream-making god.

"Do I have a chance... to meet the God of Dreams?" Meteor Xiu asked.

"Belong to my religion, be devout, and maybe have a chance to meet my god." Wu Changlong's face was full of fanaticism.

Meteor Show will not accept this method.

Believe in the gods, he will not do it.

Moreover, even if you believe in it, you may not be able to see it.

"It seems that I have no chance to meet the God of Dreams." Meteor Xiu sighed.

Meteor Snow stood aside, and suddenly said: "Can I join the God of Worker Sect?"

Wu Changlong looked at the girl: "Just believe in my god."

His main purpose now is to complete the decree of the dream-making god and preach.

At present, 80.00% of the area in Yecheng already has the shadow of Dagongshenism.

Only in Dream City, there is no worker religion.

Wu Changlong has also been looking forward to breaking through Dream City and preaching in Dream City.

"I am willing to join the religion!" Meteor Snow showed a determined look on his face.

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"Xue'er, why do you want to join the God of Workers?" Liu Xingxiu looked puzzled.

For the descendants of the Meteor family, there is absolutely no need to join the God of Worker Sect.

"I also want to see whether this worker's religion is a liar or really useful." Meteor Snow had a trace of innocence on his face, "Besides, we are always trying to find hope, aren't we?"

Meteor Show didn't speak any more.

Cher was right.

"Also, I'm very interested in this dream-making god.

These believers all believe that if they believe in the God of Dreams, they will enter the dreamland.

Is there really a dreamland? "Meteor Snow thought of a lot.

"Everything is false." Meteor Show didn't care.

"The Dagongshen sect also has a formula called "Three Thousand Little Dreams", but unfortunately, I am not qualified to practice it now.

I need to make contributions to Dagongism, or be a devout believer, to be eligible for practice. "

Meteor Snow also has some understanding of Dagongshenism.

"Every time 100 people are recruited, the contribution is enough to get "Three Thousand Little Dreams". It doesn't seem too difficult." There was a smile in Liu Xingxue's eyes.

……

Time flies by.

The catastrophe is getting closer.

Outside the wild city, there is a mess everywhere.

Under the threat of death, order does not exist.

Some are crazy, some are depraved, and some are falling into the abyss.

The monster wave of the apocalypse has not yet come.

The dream spirit clan died in the monster in their hearts.

In contrast, the Dagongshen religion is relatively stable.

With faith, at least on the surface, unity can be maintained.

One day, Wu Changlong suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were full of light.

"Oracle, build wonders, build the Great Wall, and resist catastrophes!"

The entire Dagongshen religion has been mobilized.

Under the leadership of the high priest, tens of millions of congregants rushed outside the wild city to build the Great Wall.

……

dream city.

Meteor Snow returned to Meteor City.

At this moment, Meteor City is already very lively, with people coming and going.

However, Meteor Snow saw a lot of numbness, or madness.

Meteor City in the past was full of order.

Everyone is practicing hard and eager to become stronger.

Over the years, however, entertainment has increased.

Many people seem to be enjoying the last peace.

"Miss, everyone has been summoned." A man walked over with a humble look on his face.

Meteor Snow had a happy expression on her face. Below her, hundreds of clansmen gathered.

"From now on, you are members of the God of Workers!"

Contributing to Dagongism is of course the easiest way to recruit people.

After all, she has many people.

Upstairs, Liu Xinglei looked at this scene and looked away.

"The god of dreams, have you seen it before?"

"No." Meteor Xiu's face was calm, "I feel that the God of Migrant Workers is no different from other gods. If I say the difference, it is more fanatical and has a wider scope."

"In the last time, it is normal to have such madness." Beside him, a man named Meteor Jade said.

"Isn't Dream City not as peaceful as before?

Even in our Meteor City, some divine religions have emerged.

A few days ago, I just destroyed one.

The so-called God does not exist at all. "

Meteor Jade's eyes fell on the high platform.

"Xue'er, what are you doing?"

Liu Xingxiu looked over, and he immediately understood: "Xue'er has joined the Workers' God Sect, to find out the bottom line of the Workers' God Sect.

Now, she should be pulling people into the God of Workers to make contributions. "

"It's just nonsense." Meteor Yu said loudly, "In two more months, a catastrophe will come, and the Worker God Sect will no longer exist. What is there to try?"

"The little guy wants to try, let him try." Meteor Tears is very open-minded.

Hearing this, Meteor Jade didn't object anymore, but he still said, "I don't want a large-scale god religion to appear in Meteor City."

"Understood." Meteor Xiu agreed.

At this moment, Meteor Snow returned to the room.

There was a look of apprehension on her face.

"Now, my contribution value should be enough."

She has already drawn her subordinates into the Dagongism.

The people under him also performed complicated initiation ceremonies.

These people have also become members of the Dagong God Sect.

Now, Meteor Snow is staying in the house with hope in her eyes.

"The contribution value is enough. Now that I pray, I can get the exercises... Really?"

This is a bit of an exaggeration.

At first, knowing the way to obtain the exercises, Meteor Snow felt it was a fake.

But she was still willing to try.

She knelt down and began to pray.

"God of dreams, your devout believers pray to you.

Contribute to the world, bless the good..."

According to the procedure, Meteor Snow prayed slowly.

suddenly.

Meteor Snow's eyes widened.

"Three Thousand Little Dreams?"

She suddenly discovered that there was an extra memory about the exercises in her mind.

"it is true?"

Meteor Snow was shocked.

what happened?

Why is this happening?

The exercises actually appeared in my mind.

This method?

I'm afraid that a sixth-level dream master can't do it either, right?

Meteor Snow hesitated for the first time.

She slowly began to study the formula in her mind.

As a direct descendant of the Meteor family, she has mastered various spells.

However, this "Three Thousand Little Dreams" becomes more and more mysterious the more you look at it.

"Try it?"

After thinking about it, Meteor Snow began to practice.

She wanted to see what was unique about this technique.

A quarter of an hour passed.

Meteor Snow opened his eyes.

"This technique... so strong... so perverted... I like it!"

Meteor Snow only practiced for a quarter of an hour before getting started.

"Is this... the power of dream-making... or divine power?"