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Of course, it is not realistic in nature for the Pope to have no illness when Kamijou Kaori is in season.

What reason does she have to do this for Ling Wuji?

It would be better to say that it is not realistic for him to become a god.

Although theoretically, he could gain huge reputation for himself by curing the Apocalypse Virus, and use this reputation to embark on the path of God, there are too many hidden dangers in doing so, and it is too close to people - or believers. In this way, the composition of believers is too mixed, and too much willpower will be mixed in. In the end, it may even cause the willpower to directly break through the sky curtain barrier and act directly on him, which will directly distort his nature.

Therefore, even if Ling Wuji wanted to follow the path of the Lord God, it should be the route of a small secret cult.

Rather than taking the same approach as a doomsday cult.

"However, regardless of whether I can do it in the IS Academy, it seems to be quite easy to set up a cult on my own. Anyway, didn't someone say that they wanted me to develop my own system?"

Ling Wu Ji immediately thought of the grandparents and grandchildren of the Gongfengyuan family whom he had observed with the "Taixu Mirror".

"This way, they can get what they want, but they won't be able to decide who will be the leader at that time."

Ling Wuji drank the Coke in his hand in one breath, then flattened the empty can like a piece of paper. Then he got an idea and flattened the aluminum paper into thin sheets. Finally, he used it to fold a paper airplane and threw it away. Then, a strong wind suddenly blew, and the heavy paper airplane was blown away by the wind.

The young man just stood under the blue sky and white clouds, silently watching it go away.

……

That night.

After taking a shower, Arisa Kujoin simply wrapped herself in a bath towel and walked out of the misty bathroom. She was about to get a drink from the refrigerator when she suddenly saw an illusory shadow quietly appear in the room that should have been empty. The uninvited shadow sat in the middle of the room with his legs crossed as if no one was around. When he saw her coming out of the bathroom, he raised his eyes with a sharp look in his eyes, which scared the girl so much that she screamed.

Ling Wuji burst out laughing:

Quite cute.

"You are... Ling Wuji, Ling Jun?"

At this time, the blonde girl also saw the boy's true form from the illusory figure. She immediately suppressed her restlessness, confusion and uneasiness in her heart and asked.

"it's me."

"How come...?"

Arisa of the Shrine was panic-stricken. Although she was well aware that Ling Wuji had extraordinary means in the mysterious field, she still subconsciously wrapped the bath towel tighter around her body. However, this caused her private parts to leak out without her realizing it.

Ling Wuji looked at her, and observed her from the perspective of "Beidou Dinghun Xuanshengshu" and "Huzhongshu". He saw that her void was originally a shield, and he immediately understood, so he said: "Why, didn't you say you wanted to join my system? I am here to give you a chance now."

Arisa of the Shrine was even more shocked for a moment:

The two of them, grandparents and grandchildren, had already walked so far away when they were talking, so why could he hear them talking?

No wonder when the mysterious Japanese side wanted to regain control of the earth's spiritual energy but was defeated, there were rumors that Ling Wuji must have known everything that happened in the sky curtain barrier, so the counterattack was so fierce and hit the mark. I guess he used the same method?

She thought of her grandfather's words that were quite disrespectful to Ling Wuji, and immediately stepped back in embarrassment. She could hardly hold the bath towel steady, and her spring scenery was leaking out more and more. But she suddenly thought of her grandfather's words:

"Since he has a tendency in his actions, he must have a preference."

Since he chose to appear at this time, he must prefer his own body, so...

But even though Arisa thought of this, she was still hesitant for a moment. She didn't dare to directly tear off the bath towel and let her body and Ling Wuji see each other nakedly -

And in his current state, Ling Wuji seems to have no entity, right?

Probably you can't do that kind of thing, right?

"What are you thinking about, Mr.

At this time, the boy's sharp eyes were cast at her again, as if they could directly penetrate into her heart, see through all her secrets, and leave her nowhere to hide.

Arisa of the Shrine was unable to say anything under the pressure of the boy's gaze and could only lower her head in vain.

"Come to think of it, I just heard that the grandfather of the classmate from the Imperial Academy told you that sooner or later he would hand over the work of controlling the consortium to you, but you didn't seem to be very willing to do so? Why is that?"

The girl just huddled there, not saying a word.

"Oh, actually, one of my friends is a student in the same school as Gongfuin. His name is Sakuraman Shu. I wonder if you have heard of him? Shu has a very strange ability, which is to extract the 'void' from the body of people under the age of seventeen. The so-called 'void' refers to the phenomenon formed by the worries, fears and desires of people. Gongfuin, do you know what your 'void' is?"

"what?"

At this time, Arisa of the Shrine finally showed some reaction.

"It's a shield."

"Shield?"

"But what kind of person would feel that he needs a shield?" Ling Wuji suddenly raised his voice, and his words were like a sharp knife, pointing directly at the girl's vital points, "It's a weak person, and a weak person who doesn't want others to see through his weakness. Now, the shield in your heart is actually your grandfather, but he wants to hand over those tasks to you, which is equivalent to him wanting to get rid of the role of the shield and want you to be independent without the protection of the shield, but you feel that you can't do it, so you are reluctant to accept your grandfather's entrustment, right?"

"If that's the case... so what?"

Arisa felt as if the mask she had been wearing for years had been torn off. She sat down dejectedly on the ground, letting the towel on her body slip off, revealing a large area of ​​snow-white skin. She then hugged her knees and muttered to herself.

"The weak will always feel a great sense of insecurity in this world, so they always want to find strong people to rely on and survive under the protection of the strong. So, Mr. Gongfuyuan, who do you think is stronger, me or your grandfather?"

The illusory figure of Ling Wuji suddenly stood up, walked in front of her, looked down at her condescendingly, and said.

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Volume 2: Yi Tian Wan Li Xu Chang Jian: Chapter 6: Trial and Believers

Arisa looked up blankly. After a long while, she finally realized what Ling Wuji meant, and said, "What Ling Jun meant is..."

Although Arisa Kouhouin also knew that the meaning of strength and weakness could not be simply divided, for example, the young man in front of her was definitely not a match for her grandfather in the field of business, but when it came to simply who was stronger, the answer was very simple, Ling Wuzhi was definitely stronger!

He can see through everyone's movements under the sky curtain barrier, and can decide everyone's life and death with a single word. He even has the technology to cure the Apocalypse Virus. Even if his grandfather uses commercial means to deal with him, he can directly solve the problem by killing him. Under this kind of absolute power based on life and death, except for those kings and godslayers, who can be said to be stronger than him?

And such a person showed such an attitude. After going through emotional confusion such as shock and confusion, she became ecstatic and uneasy at the same time:

After all, her grandfather is related to her by blood, so he can treat her well unconditionally. Ling Wuji came to her after hearing their conversation. What does he ask for? What should she give to get him to protect her?

Body?

still is……

As if seeing her confusion, Ling Wuji said, "I need your trust... no, faith. You have to believe in me, worship me, and praise me. In other words, you have to treat me as a god. Of course, I won't interfere too much in your life at other times, but as long as I need you, you must follow my will. Only then will I become your shield. How about it?"

An expression of struggle suddenly appeared on Arisa's face.

She didn't have any self.

All along, she just followed her grandfather's teachings, worked hard to adapt to the role of the heir of the Gongfengyuan family, and worked hard to become a qualified eldest daughter of the Gongfengyuan family in the eyes of the world.

But the young man in front of her said that he could become her shield and give her an unprecedented sense of security. Of course she was very excited.

However, this goes against the principle of "putting myself first" that her grandfather taught her.

"Since you still can't make up your mind, then I can give you a chance to try it out."

A chance to try it out?

Before Arisa Kushoin could react, she saw the boy's ghostly figure suddenly move forward and then enter her body without any hindrance. Arisa Kushoin became panicked again, but not long after, the boy's clear voice rang in her heart, saying:

"Now, you can control the wind."

Control...the wind?

Arisa was hesitant for a moment.

But she still stood up tremblingly, and then she hesitantly reached out her hand to the cup on the table. At that moment, she could indeed clearly feel that the wind and air at her fingertips seemed to have become a part of her. They kept moving forward, and her senses were also brought there and extended to that place, as if the wind had completely become her hands and feet. She could even continue to expand the scope of her control, so after wrapping the wind around the teacup and unable to shake it, she increased the scope of her control and increased the wind speed. So, in the end, everything in this expensively decorated room was blown into a mess, and she was still concentrating on controlling the wind to hand the teacup to her hand.

But at the last step, when she put her hand into the eye of the storm, she did not grab the teacup, so the water in the teacup spread out with the uncontrolled wind as her mind was distracted, and finally drenched her, but she still didn't notice it, and just let the cup break into pieces, making a crisp sound, but did not wake her up from her dream-like state.

"So, what do you think of this trial?"

At this moment, the boy's voice rang out again from the bottom of her silent heart.

"Your Majesty, are you saying that as long as I believe in you, I will be able to do something like this in the future?"

Her pupils were filled with bright light and her delicate face was flushed.

"Well, it depends on how deep your faith in me is. However, as my first believer, I can give you preferential treatment. What do you think, Mr. Gongfuyuan?"

"Arisa, just call me Arisa, Lingjun... No, Master, I will never let you down!"

"Then we'll see."

Ling Wu Ji used his Yin God to imprint the seeds of his faith deep in her soul. He observed with interest for a while, then withdrew from her body and turned again into the illusory Yin God that roamed at night, standing in front of her.

At the same time, Arisa of the Worship Court also noticed Ling Wuji's withdrawal. At the same time, the power that seemed to be able to do anything was also withdrawing. Her senses returned to the original perspective limited by the body of an ordinary person. For a moment, her heart was empty. Seeing Ling Wuji standing there, she immediately knelt down and said respectfully: "Master, you said that I am your first believer, so do you want me to develop your believers and spread your prestige?"

"No, not yet." Ling Wuji looked at her and felt that she had adapted to the role too quickly, so he said, "You don't have to be so respectful to me. In essence, we are just doing a deal. You give me faith, and I become your shield. It's fair and reasonable, isn't it?"

"Yes, your will."

Arisa Kouin stood up in a posture that deliberately highlighted her body curves, and then spoke with her head held high and her chest puffed out.

"Forget it, let's do this for now."

Ling Wu Ji said this in a lack of interest, and as soon as he finished speaking, the elusive figure was swept up by a gust of wind and disappeared in a moment.

"Owner?"

The girl still stood there straight and asked tentatively.

"Your Majesty?"

The room, which was in a mess after being ravaged by the strong wind, was still silent.

The girl stood there, carefully recalling the feeling of being able to control the power that seemed like a miracle in her eyes. The more vivid the memory was, the more delicate and real the senses outside the body were, the more empty the reality was, and the more limited and false the senses trapped in the cage of the body seemed. She couldn't help but close her eyes and caress her plump body. Finally, the blush on her face became brighter. She let out a long sigh of satisfaction and fell limply to the ground.

A happy smile on his face.

"This NM's first believer is so perverted. It seems that the future of this secret cult is worrying."

Volume 2: The Sword of Heaven: Chapter 7: The Changing Situation

"Life and death, is there still wind?"

Although it's not surprising.

Arisa's original impression of him was that he was a being who could decide life and death, and then she was given the opportunity to try out the "Liezi Wind Control Technique". As a result, her accumulated faith or willpower, or more precisely, the image of the god Ling Wuji in her heart, turned into an image of a being who controls life and death, as well as the wind.

Although her little bit of faith is just a grain of light compared to the brilliance of the bright moon compared to the faiths that are endowed with spiritual energy collected within the entire sky curtain barrier, and there is no essential difference between the two, the aspects involved in Arisa of the Worship Court's faith are too narrow. However, Arisa of the Worship Court's faith is only maintained by Ling Wuzhi, while the faith in the sky curtain barrier will be used by others as the underlying authority is transferred.

If I have to say it, it's probably the difference between a bus and a private car.

However, Ling Wuji has been using public resources for personal gain.

However, even though the Shinto methods are inferior to the Sky Curtain Barrier in many ways, there is only one point that the Sky Curtain Barrier cannot match:

No matter how extensive the effect of this barrier is, it is essentially just a barrier. The barrier is used to distinguish between the inside and the outside. It is true that Ling Wuji may be able to transfer power from inside the barrier to outside the barrier, but the calculations and corresponding steps required are countless times more complicated than those required for transfer within the barrier. Although the faith of Arisa, the worship house of Ling Wuji's believers, also uses the sky curtain barrier as a transit, it can ignore the difference between the inside and the outside. Wherever she goes, Ling Wuji can use her as an anchor and transfer his power there.

Of course, giving her the power to use herself is also an option.