Great Lord of Calamity’s Reincarnation Chapter 409: Compile

After some thought.

The idea of ​​the apprentice was shelved by Fang Xian.

He is going to play with a sect first. The main idea is to use his lost power as a call to existence, so as to strengthen the connection and make him feel the power.

As for the alchemist's cultivate method, forget it.

'At the same time, faith...may be the key to advancement from level 6 to level 7...if faith can be used to push me directly to level 7, the dead period will naturally pass...but level 7 realm, I don’t know yet, I need more books of the true God... to correct my deficiencies. ’

Fang Xian thought again and focused on the Psalms:

"I have experienced rebirth and death, but I can't reach the other side... Death chases after the shadows, there is no Fanghua to die from withering... This psalm will grow up and give you immortality..."

"This seems to be...the portrayal I used to...but at the same time, some inexplicable power is also infiltrated..."

Fang Xian murmured and began to recite the mantra.

The dark spiritual power is transformed into the psalms.

The surrounding environment suddenly produced some inexplicable changes.

There seems to be blinking eyes in the void.

The shadow lifts the curtain, and there seems to be objects creeping...

"Exactly..."

Fang Xian thought for a while, swallowed a medicine that lowered his sanity, and began to fall into this poem.

He seems to hear the sound of his blood flowing, his thinking is infinitely high, and he seems to be above the clouds.

In a state of almost depravity and madness, Fang Xian feels that his thoughts are beginning to touch something.

That is recitation, that is reading, that is a psalm!

That's... crazy cry!

"Humans are not the masters of the world..."

"Those great beings were there in the past, and they are here today, and the future will always be there!"

It seems that some crazy person who occasionally peeped into the truth shouted: "The bottom of the abyss, countless abominations, are looking forward to coming..."

Here is the end of truth, the bottom of madness.

"Ah!"

Fang Xian was awake by pressing his temple.

He looked at the scratch paper in his hand and looked very strange.

The original blank piece of draft paper already had lines of text on it, most of them were scribbled, and only a few words could be recognized:

"Source, Immortality...samsara...Lost..."

Fang Xian recalled the feeling just now and began to think about his "God Name".

Now that I decided to become a secret existence and started to preach, this is quite necessary.

However, it is of course impossible to make a random mess, you must have strength!

Initiated and elaborated from immortal poems...the most orthodox and most directed.

After trying to understand this, Fang Xian raised his pen and wrote the first line on the draft paper: "Lost God!"

This directivity is too complicated, and any sleeping archaic dominator and ancient can be regarded as a lost god.

Therefore, Fang Xian continues to write the second sentence: "The source of the alchemist, the master of All-Heavens samsara!"

The next line is the third line: "Master of Robbery, Immortal Existence, King of Endless Time and Space!"

‘Fortunately, my person is still there, and with so many qualifiers, there must be a response... At least, this is the case in this world. ’

Fang Xian nodded in satisfaction, and began to continue to compile the textbook.

If you want to collect faith, it is too slow to seduce believers. You must be organized and have inheritance!

He is going to write a classic that explains the supernatural power, which is similar to the "Mysterious Gu Gu Jing Jing" by the Foreigners' Order.

This book will naturally become the sacred book of the newly established sect in the future.

"Let’s take a name... is it called "Mysterious Canon"? "Black Book of Heaven"? "Mad Psalm"?"

Fang Xian thought a bit mischievously.

At this time, he didn’t have many ‘Psalms’, but they were all written on the first few pages of the canon.

‘Although there is a possibility of mixed power, it’s not normal for the pagans’ books to have a few lunatics and monsters in cultivate? ’

He thought without any psychological burden.

......

After deciding to set up a church group, Fang Xian's work and rest became regular again.

In addition to daily writing, more work has been done to compile the textbook.

It's time to fall.

Fang Xian walked into the Secret Keeper branch.

He has ended his vacation, and there is good news, that Love also recovered and returned to work.

At this time, in an office.

Love is watching some slides.

The picture was taken in the situation of the small town of Landis.

It can be seen that those former town residents have turned into monsters.

They are like walking dead, wandering around the town and instinct according to their instincts, but they have a fixed range and never leave easily.

"The above... is the summary report of the Madman Town case! After observation by a legendary investigator... as long as we remain vigilant and keep secret... pollution will not erupt in a short time."

Frank, who lacked an arm, finally introduced: "Love, do you have any additional comments?"

"Nothing!"

Lof looks thinner and slowly shakes his head.

"Okay... After the blockade is over, let’s review the problem of your action... The evil existence is suspected of mastering the power of dreams, and it can manipulate spores and pollute the flesh and blood... Love, you all Falling down, don't you think Roca can escape with you, is it suspicious?"

Frank asked: "There was the last action, too."

"That's because... Roca has the ability to spell, and I reported it from the beginning."

Love frowned.

"Yes, we have mastered those two poems, and have done experiments... The lethality is not strong... Especially for the spore monster, I think that Roca investigator has reservations about this." Frank added a sentence ~IndoMTL.com~ Everyone has a secret. Luofu retorted: "Those legendary investigators are like this. Isn't it true for us seniors and elites?" "

"However, Roca is a trainee... Look... this is the problem." Frank smiled.

"Cough...he has stood the test, and I nominated him as a formal investigator." Love said in a deep voice: "Although Roca hasn't joined for a long time, he has solved many cases..."

"Cough...I will say it."

In the meeting room, an old man smiled and said: "We all know that Roca was kidnapped by the Starfall Church and sacrificed... And the spirit of mortals, in the face of that great existence, how could it not be affected? We The guardian's sensible value detection system may not be able to find all the problems."

"Ketian, what do you want to do?" Love was suddenly alert.

"How about a comprehensive and thorough review?"

Ketien's mouth showed a smile.