Fantasy: I, Who Listen to Music in a Brothel, Simulate Becoming a God

Chapter 349 The Name of the Mountain God!

Time passed day by day.

One day, Jiang Yifeng looked at the flowers, plants and trees in the mountains.

He suddenly had an epiphany in his heart.

His wood avenue and natural avenue made significant progress.

Spring went and autumn came.

One day, he witnessed the withering of flowers, plants and trees.

Jiang Yifeng had another epiphany.

His avenue of life reached a new level!

In this way, his strength was improving in an orderly manner.

One day, Jiang Yifeng was practicing.

Suddenly he heard a cry for help.

He released his spiritual sense and found a young hunter.

The young hunter was wearing animal skins and was very primitive.

Not far from the young hunter, there was a fierce beast that was more than ten feet tall.

The fierce beast had a lion head and a tiger body, and there were wings on its back!

Looking at the fierce beast, Jiang Yifeng was thoughtful.

"What kind of fierce beast is this?"

He had never seen this thing before.

But it didn't matter.

Anyway, the fierce beast looked like it was only at the Jindan stage.

It didn't even take a slap!

Jiang Yifeng sent a divine sense directly down and killed the beast.

Everything was so simple.

The young hunter saw the beast suddenly fall to the ground.

He was stunned for a moment.

After a long time, the young hunter seemed to confirm the beast's death.

He knelt on the ground with a "bang".

He kept kowtowed to the surroundings.

He kept muttering: "Thank you, Lord Mountain God..."

He didn't know that someone saved him.

Even, the young hunter didn't know that there were cultivators.

He said thank you, and he was also talking about his faith in his heart.

Hunters who rely on the mountains to make a living!

It's normal to believe in the mountain god.

Jiang Yifeng didn't care about all this.

He just saved people by chance.

He didn't need the other party's thanks.

This is good.

Jiang Yifeng originally thought that this was just a slight episode in his boring cultivation career.

But soon after, he knew that he was wrong.

Then the young hunter returned to the tribe; he said everywhere that he was saved by the mountain god.

Although many people think that the young man is bragging.

But more and more people come to this mountain to hunt.

After all, hunting anywhere is hunting?

If there is really a mountain god in this mountain.

Everyone's hunting safety is also guaranteed.

If there is no mountain god?

That doesn't matter.

Anyway, there is no other mountain.

Thanks to the young hunter's boasting.

As a result, Jiang Yifeng can hear people shouting for help in this mountain almost every three or two days.

In fact, it is also because Jiang Yifeng is too strong and has good hearing.

Within millions of kilometers, as long as there is any outstanding sound, even if he doesn't pay attention to it deliberately, he can hear it clearly.

But since he heard it, Jiang Yifeng is not a person who will not help.

After all, it's a matter of convenience!

Gradually, the legend that there is a mountain god in this mountain is becoming more and more true; it is spreading farther and farther.

Even at the foot of the mountain, there are hunters who deliberately built a mountain temple for Jiang Yifeng.

One day, when Jiang Yifeng was practicing, he suddenly felt a very strange force coming from afar.

It merged into his body.

This scared Jiang Yifeng.

His first thought was that someone wanted to harm him!

There was no way, all kinds of calculations in the past, all kinds of layouts of big men; made Jiang Yifeng a little suspicious.

He hurriedly checked his own situation.

After a long time, he frowned.

This power was too weak.

It was so weak that it seemed like a wisp of air.

He didn't feel any threat from this power at all.

And although there was a wisp of pale white power in his body; he didn't feel anything abnormal!

But Jiang Yifeng was still worried.

He began to follow the source of the power and tried to follow its source.

Not long after.

Jiang Yifeng discovered that the faint power actually came from the mortals at the foot of the mountain.

He thought of the hunters at the foot of the mountain who built a mountain temple for him before.

It turned out that the faint power was the power of incense!

Or is it the power of faith?

It is weak, because it is the power obtained from mortals, how can it not be weak?

Jiang Yifeng did not expect that there is really the power of faith in this world.

In the cultivation system he had contacted before, this point had never been mentioned.

Thinking of this, Jiang Yifeng felt that perhaps this was really not the original world.

But it didn't matter.

He just needed to make sure which powers were harmless.

As for this way of faith?

Jiang Yifeng did not intend to practice deliberately.

After all, he did not know how to use that power.

In the days that followed, he still practiced every day to save people!

Time passed, and thousands of years passed in a blink of an eye.

So many years have passed.

After hundreds of years of hunting, the prey in this mountain has become less and less.

As for the fierce beasts, there are no more.

As early as a hundred years ago,

there were almost no hunters going into the mountains to hunt.

Jiang Yifeng could no longer hear the cry for help.

He could finally practice in seclusion with peace of mind.

As for the power of faith he had obtained over the years?

It was already the size of an egg.

Jiang Yifeng didn't know how to use this thing, and he didn't know if it was powerful or not.

During the hundred years that Jiang Yifeng was in seclusion.

The mountain temple at the foot of the mountain gradually became sparsely populated.

The hunters at the foot of the mountain also began to move.

There was no other way!

There were no prey in the mountains.

The hunters had to move to eat and drink.

Unknowingly, hundreds of years had passed.

One day, Jiang Yifeng suddenly felt the power of faith in his body constantly beating.

Gradually, his thoughts seemed to be pulled away by the power of faith.

Jiang Yifeng found that he appeared in a dilapidated temple.

He became a clay sculpture!

And in front of him, a young man was kneeling.

At this time, the young man kept kowtowed to the clay sculpture.

His forehead was already broken, but he still had no intention of stopping.

The young man kowtowed and muttered.

"The beasts are rampant, and the world is suffering. I beg the mountain god to show mercy and save the world!"

...

Jiang Yifeng looked at the boy kneeling on the ground.

Then he looked at his clay body.

He understood.

So this is the power of faith.

As long as someone prays sincerely, his consciousness will follow the power of faith and descend to the place where the statue is worshipped.

Understand some of the functions of the power of faith.

Jiang Yifeng retracted his thoughts.

He looked at the young man with blood dripping from his forehead again.

Jiang Yifeng sighed softly.

"Hey, young man, the human race should be self-reliant. It is better to rely on yourself than to rely on God!"

Hearing the clay statue speak, the young man was overjoyed at first.

Sure enough, there is a mountain god.

But then he became confused again.

What does the mountain god mean?

Self-reliant, how should the human race be self-reliant?

Those fierce beasts can fly and hide in the ground one by one. What else can they do besides praying to the gods?

Seeing the young man's doubts, Jiang Yifeng understood.

He was about to teach the martial arts, immortals, and gods.

Suddenly, he paused.

No!

This can't be done.

He is not sure whether this is a historical time or a new world.

If it is a certain time in history, he will teach the skills casually, and it is likely to be reincarnated again.

Thinking of this, Jiang Yifeng said.

"In ancient times, there were people who created laws by watching fierce beasts hunting!"

"Although the inheritance has been cut off, does the human race no longer have the courage to start over again?"

Jiang Yifeng made up a story.

Let the young man understand that people can create laws.

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