The words spoken referred to the immense power of this King’s Sword. According to an unreleased plot reveal, when players equip this Spirit Gathering King Sword, the greatest benefit is that they no longer need to worry about the ratio of red and blue potions they carry in the game. Players with this equipment are akin to the immortal deities of the fantasy world, never losing health, even when facing opponents far above their level in duels or when chased by player guild groups, ensuring they aren’t instantly killed and can easily escape! Could the Sheng Yang Sect apply such technology in the real world with this Spirit Gathering King Sword? Is their god-making plan to harness the souls of fantasy enthusiasts through this sword to create a so-called true god? During the first sighting of that eerie ritual in Yuban Mountain, the old witch was conducting what was called a selection for the pure yin body to welcome back the spirit. Later, Xiao Yun was chosen by the old witch to be captured as a medium for summoning spirits. Lin Feng himself seemed to have some sacred artifact from the Sheng Yang Sect within him, and his beloved was now targeted as a medium for summoning. Thinking of this, Lin Feng couldn’t help but feel a bit frantic. Qin Jian pondered and said, “The god-making plan has always been the doctrine of the Sheng Yang Sect. The all-out war among the believers over twenty years ago was because of this plan! These devils have not given up on their ambition to destroy our Chinese nation. To think that after all these years, they haven’t stopped this conspiracy! Destroy our Chinese nation? Hah, laughable! What have you, the state’s dark forces, been doing all these years? What have the elite agents of the Ninth Bureau of National Security been up to? Have you been blind to let this small, insignificant cult from a tiny country wreak havoc under your noses for so long? Lin, things aren’t as simple as you think. Perhaps the organization has other considerations. I also find it hard to believe that the Sheng Yang Sect could keep their secrets so well! Other considerations? Hah, hah, what a convenient excuse! Do you think I’m a child? Could it be that among the big shots backing you, there’s someone who also wants to try the feeling of becoming a god?” “Lin, don’t jump to conclusions!” Qin Jian’s expression changed, clearly struck by Lin Feng’s words, which hit his own concerns. “There are no real gods in this world, just the delusional fantasies of brainwashed lunatics! The theoretical basis of the god-making plan is already an open secret in the world of believers. Although I can’t fathom why the Sheng Yang Sect is so heavily invested in the Medicine King’s Bell, the laws of this world are not something human power can overcome! The two essential elements of the god-making plan are indispensable. Even if there’s truly a sacred artifact in the mountain’s belly capable of capturing the soul power of believers, without a sufficient number of believers as the base, the plan is doomed to fail!” “Don’t jump to conclusions?!” Lin Feng wanted to shout that the sacred artifact capable of capturing believers’ soul power was inside him, and that the Sheng Yang Sect seemed to have a method to mass-produce the required number of believers. He had every reason to believe that if the thirteen fanatical R in the wooden house had the chance to enter the Demon King’s Tomb in the mountain’s belly, there would be unforeseen results, the most likely being transformed into believers with superpowers by the Sheng Yang Sect hiding inside. Not to mention the origin of those believers who seemed to have been killed by him in the mountain, if such a large group of believers had infiltrated the country and then gathered in a small place like Yusan City, there’s no way the Ninth Bureau of National Security and the big shots behind the organization would sit idly by! No one would dare use “other considerations” as an excuse to ignore an army of superhumans wreaking havoc within the nation! Firstly, it made him suspect that most of the believers in the mountain’s belly mutated or awakened in the Demon King’s Tomb. Secondly, his former homeroom teacher, Li Xiangdong, embarked on a path of evil. Just by downloading some mysterious techniques from a mysterious website to develop supernatural powers, Li Xiangdong could cultivate himself into an evil beginner in mind control, eventually becoming a lackey for the Sheng Yang Sect, showing how terrifying the sect’s secret techniques were. When he returned from Yuban Mountain and was invited by the Ninth Bureau for a supernatural test, why were those people so hostile to him? Wasn’t it because they assumed he might be like Li Xiangdong, awakened as a believer through the evil techniques of the Sheng Yang Sect? Not to mention the confidential files he saw in Niu Niu’s space, which explicitly detailed numerous cases of the Sheng Yang Sect unlocking human potential and stimulating brain development. Lin Feng wanted to lay everything out to Qin Jian, but the fact that Niu Niu might be the sacred artifact the Sheng Yang Sect was after prevented him from revealing even a word of this secret to anyone else. He lacked the courage! The consequences of revealing this fact were clear: firstly, he would certainly lose his freedom, and secondly, he would face a life without light! No one would allow such a potentially threatening anomaly to the entire believers’ world to survive. Once his identity was exposed or he lost the value of being protected, he would be immediately abandoned! If he didn’t want to end up like this, he would have to stand against the entire believers’ world, alone, fighting in a bloody conquest or destruction! He was just a simple high school student; despite countless sleepless nights fantasizing about one day living a life of luxury with multiple partners, it was just a fantasy. Now, with his beloved, he couldn’t possibly get a hot head and aim to become a god, challenging the entire world! “Who told you to be so self-righteous?” How could Qin Jian fathom Lin Feng’s rich inner world at that moment, and even if he tried to think it through, he couldn’t imagine that the key to the seemingly impossible god-making plan lay with this increasingly inscrutable young monster. Seeing no response for a long time, Qin Jian thought his words had convinced Lin Feng, so he was no longer as anxious. This young monster, it seems, needs to be reported to the organization after this incident.
Such an outstanding talent, whether he is a practitioner of martial arts or magical arts, must be brought under the organization’s banner to serve the country; that is the right path! If he continues to drift aimlessly like this, he will inevitably cause great trouble! Qin Jian, speaking from experience, had already planned out Lin Feng’s future life. A man should strive for self-improvement; how can a promising young man waste his time in the world of video games? After a brief pause, Qin Jian continued, “Nevertheless, since we’ve had the fortune to uncover the secrets of the Rising Sun Sect, I think we should immediately find a way to inform our superiors! Lin, do you have any way to send a message to someone you know to make a call? The number won’t work; it’s too far! My ability to transmit messages covertly isn’t as impressive as you might think; its effective range is only within a hundred meters!” Without the support of Niuniu, his skill in telepathic communication was indeed not quite up to par. Moreover, deep down, he still did not want to get involved with the national security department again.
“Only a hundred meters?” Qin Jian was somewhat disappointed as he glanced at the distant lights. “Since my cultivation is completely lost, I’ll have to trouble you again. Those thirteen R’s should be asleep by now. Go steal a phone!”
