Demon Change the Earth

The afterglow on the altar dissipated, and the young man floating in the air fell slowly. He hadn't woken up yet, but he no longer had that strange and inhuman feeling on his body.

Wang Biao's mother couldn't wait to stand up, watching Wang Biao fall into Jing Tian's arms eagerly.

Jing Tian looked at his condition, and said gently to her mother, "No problem, don't worry!"

"Thank you to the God of Light, thank you to the Prayer for Light, thank you to the High Priest, I, I, I kowtow to you!"

"Get up, get up!"

A little girl who prayed for light supported her and said nothing to make her kneel down.

"Remember, from now on, you only need to be humble before the true God, you don't need to bow down to anyone, remember, it is the true God!"

"I get it, I get it, this time it's all because of me, I'm confused, I'm stupid, I listen to those liars..."

"False gods often use all kinds of deceptive lies, forged miraculous examples, and promises of flashy promises that can never be fulfilled to confuse the world. You just need to know that there are only 15 true gods in this world, from 15 ways and Sequence, even so, the 15 gods have not fully awakened."

"Yes, yes, I remember, I remember!"

"There are paths and sequences behind the true God. There is no need to "lower the standard" to reach a compromise for the sake of believers. Only liars will repeatedly lower the threshold for ulterior purposes."

"Yes, yes, it's no wonder that all kinds of messy people can be in charge. I really understand this time, and I don't dare to do it again."

Only then did Jing Tian hand over the boy to him, and ordered her left and right to take the mother and child down.

As soon as the two left, a pilgrim questioned dissatisfiedly: "High Priest, is it worth it? For him, wasting precious grace?"

Jing Tian smiled and said, "There's nothing worth it or not. No matter how small this Wang Biao is, he is still a fresh life."

The pilgrims couldn't agree more with this statement.

There are so many fresh lives in this world, can the Prayer Sect come over! ?

"Besides... there are also his commissions!"

Perhaps this, the pilgrim thought, was the main reason,

His weight is not exempt even the High Priest.

"Okay, let's not talk about this...Representatives of religious groups from all over the world are about to arrive in Jiangcheng, and I have to go to the park to send an invitation personally!"

"It's time for the Holy See to be established, and our prayer may be the first one!"

Jing Tian smiled, and led the people away from the small altar, to the outdoor facing the street, and looked at the temple under construction opposite.

It's in the old city.

A towering Gothic building complex is being built against the clock.

In terms of religious atmosphere, the traditional Chinese architectural style is too secular. To express the majesty and power of the gods and make people subconsciously feel awe, the western architectural style that has been developed for more than two thousand years is the most suitable.

The steps seem to be tailor-made for the steps of giants. It must be very hard for people to climb up. The dozens of sloping upward paths are also full of concave-convex sculptures and ditches, which symbolize that the road to the gods is endless. It may be smooth sailing, but there are countless difficulties and obstacles along the way, temptations and splendor that make people stop and give up.

Above the steps, there is a huge square, which is designed to accommodate 100,000 people. In the center of the square, it is the main hall of the temple.

Thick and towering pillars support a palace that reaches straight into the sky. There is a huge portal in the center of each pillar, and each portal leads directly to its interior.

The inner cloister is like a maze, with small prayer rooms and religious ceremony places on both sides. In the center of all the cloisters, stands the statue of the God of Light, surrounded by holy water.

In the future, God's servants—high-level sequencers, powerful species above miracles, orthodox believers bathing in divine grace, etc., will have a statue and carvings of related heroic deeds to jointly guard the towering statue.

In this regard, Jing Tian has a complete plan and blueprint in her mind, many of which are oracles, and there are also many ideas and inspirations from her.

Create a kingdom of God full of light and justice everywhere!

It is necessary to fight resolutely against all ugly and even gray things.

Struggle is about strategy, and the most important task at this stage is to prepare and accumulate, to complete the process of development and growth.

The temple is still under construction, but the formation of the Vatican is imminent. The prayer groups from all over the country are coming soon. Jing Tian cheers up and boards a carriage engraved with the badge of light.

The carriage was pulled by two Pegasus horses of Sequence 9, causing waves of commotion and onlookers wherever it went.

There are many similar carriages, speeding on the main road of the city, some of which are Sequence 9, and some have been awakened, forming an extremely sharp contrast with the surrounding traffic and people.

DC is getting weirder and weirder.

The merging of carriages and cars has become a scene in the city. Sequencers and ordinary people are placed together in the same environment, and new things are still emerging one after another.

A newly-promoted little girl praying for light secretly opened the curtains, enjoying the amazed eyes from all directions, Jing Tian closed her eyes and smiled, but her mentor scolded her in a low voice, making her pout, reluctantly The curtains were lowered.

Still too young!

Jing Tian sighed.

She had already forgotten that she was only twenty-four or five years old, but ever since she secretly received the grace of the gods, was inspired by the gods, and took on a major mission, her inner age was rapidly maturing.

From the old city to the new city, all the way is unimpeded.

Arriving at the base of the Qilin regiment under the big chimney, I handed in the greeting card, and easily obtained the permission to meet.

Jing Tian opened the curtain at this time, and saw a long line of carriages parked in the square outside the Qilin regiment gate, some from Jiangcheng, some from other cities in northern Hunan, and some from other provinces...

One of them has a background and a separate badge mark, which really echoes the saying that there are great scholars when talking and laughing, and there are no white people in dealings!

Because of her identity and background, Jing Tian passed them and went straight to where Ma Liang met her guests.

When I arrived, I realized that there was another person who got there first.

A woman, the modulation expert of Sequence 8, from the Southwest, Jing Tian vaguely remembers her name as Su Yujie.

Seeing that Ma Liang and her were concentrating on discussing the drawings on the table, they quietly walked over to listen to the two of them talking.

"...The second-generation mother is not good, but the third and fourth generations can always completely filter out the spiritual inheritance."

"I'm afraid not. I've tried everything."

"It stands to reason not. Sequencers and Extraordinary species can decide whether to inherit part of their own characteristics..."

"...Could it be because of spiritual wisdom!?"

"Why, didn't your experiments take this into account?"

"...Maybe that's why."

"How to say!?"

"I'm ashamed, I'm too impatient, greedy for big plans, only concerned about the fertility of the mother's body, spiritually..."

"You, you, demihuman wisdom species, wisdom, wisdom is the main thing, aren't you just throwing everything at the bottom?"

"It was my mistake, I will correct it when I go back this time."

"I don't have much time left, I'm leaving for Beijing tomorrow... Oh, Jing Tian is here?"