EBE Chapter 117 God's System
Chapter 117 God's System
"It's different." Dongfang Zichu shook his head: "Those who cultivate to become gods don't have those powers."
"Yes," Ling Yan'er said, "These gods are not so much gods as they are helping people. People believe in them when they are useful, but when they are not, people will stop believing in them."
"This is a completely different system. How did you know about it?" Dongfang Zichu looked at Ling Yan'er and said, "I've never heard of it before."
He had lived for so many years and had never heard of Ling Yan'er's theory of becoming a god, not to mention that Ling Yan'er had succeeded.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but say, "When you said this theory that day, you didn't hide from people. If they knew this theory and secretly created a god..."
Ling Ziye, Su Hongxiu, Song Mingcheng and people from the City Lord's Mansion were all there at the time, and Ling Yan'er even asked people from the City Lord's Mansion to do the operation directly.
After hearing Dongfang Zichu's words, Ling Yan'er said uncertainly, "It shouldn't matter. I was busy saving people those days and didn't think too much about it. Besides, becoming a god isn't that easy."
At that time, several children were in a coma, so she just did whatever she thought of. She didn't think about whether someone would create a god for their own selfish interests, but she felt that it might not be that easy.
Otherwise, Cheng Yuying wouldn't have come to me.
But human nature is complicated. Now that they need Ling Yan'er's help, they will naturally go along with Ling Yan'er.
But later, when they are able to master this power, will they really not have other ideas?
"If it's profitable, who knows if they will betray you?" Dongfang Zichu said.
Ling Yan'er was not worried about being betrayed or imprisoned. After all, she could not leave the campus during class time.
"After immortal cultivators have saved people, don't mortals build statues for them and pray for their blessings?" Ling Yan'er suddenly asked.
Dongfang Zichu, who was not very clear about this, replied: "Should there be?"
"Did any of them become gods or gain power because of this?" Ling Yan'er continued to ask.
Dongfang Zichu shook his head: "I haven't heard of it."
After all, if someone gained power from this, there would naturally be a lot of people imitating and learning from him, but he had never heard of it.
Ling Yan'er felt relieved: "So this method allows them to succeed. It's not a matter of faith, but a blood relationship."
Dongfang Zichu also thought of this, but he didn't say anything. Ling Yan'er had already done her best by finding a way to save them. If they were in danger again because of the blood, it was really none of their business.
This blood was given to them by the demon cultivator through some unknown means, and it has nothing to do with them.
"When the City Lord's wife brought Song Zixuan here today, I forgot to ask her if Song Zixuan's blood was still golden." Ling Yan'er suddenly remembered this: "I see that Song Zixuan's skin color has returned to normal. Is his blood golden or red now?"
Dongfang Zichu didn't expect Ling Yan'er's thoughts to jump to this point, and answered uncertainly: "It doesn't look like gold."
"If he is admitted to the school, I can ask him." Ling Yan'er clapped her hands and decided to satisfy her curiosity.
As for what will happen to Song Zixuan and the others in the future and how far they will grow, she no longer worries in advance. Even if they are artificially created gods, such as land and mountain gods, it may not be a bad thing.
After all, these gods sound like gods, but their powers are limited and they are not as harmful as a demon cultivator.