Chapter 447: The Divine Power of Getting What One Wishes! Going to Long Hu Shan

Three months later.

Three months have passed since the end of the 【Alchemy Origin Dharma Assembly】, and the Fan Sect has become the biggest dark horse of this 【Alchemy Origin Dharma Assembly】.

Zhang Fan, in the identity of Zhao Jiexuan, won the first blessed land, Mount Luo.

Xu Changshou won the upper-auspicious blessed land, Mount Black Bat.

Xiao Xiaole and Chang Jinzhi won the upper-auspicious blessed land, Mount Withered Old.

The highly anticipated Red Cloud Temple Master 【Xiang Tingshan】 instead gained nothing, not only losing to the experts of Mount Sanqing but also suffering not-small injuries, and has not yet come out of seclusion to this day.

As for Ling Du and Hua Wuhuan joining forces, they also lost to the experts of Mount Gezao and returned empty-handed.

However, for such a result, Zhang Fan and Zhang Wuming are extremely satisfied.

After all, out of the seventeen upper-auspicious blessed lands in Xijiang, the Fan Sect won three, including the first blessed land, which has already exceeded everyone's expectations.

In addition, loose cultivator experts below the Zhai Shou realm also won five medium-auspicious blessed lands and seven small-auspicious blessed lands, which can be considered an unexpected harvest.

After all, the Fan Sect is almost entirely composed of loose cultivator experts, with varying levels of strength; having such results has already made many people jealous.

One must know, when the Fan Sect was widely recruiting loose cultivators, many people did not look favorably upon it and did not join; now, even if they can apply to join, their status and identity are completely different.

Now, three months have passed.

The Fan Sect has successively established Daoist temples in various blessed lands and has chosen disciples with good bones and qualifications from among the many sect members to enter and cultivate.

These people have been mixing in the red dust, and the strongest, like Pang Qingyun, already have the realm of the Great Being; once they enter the blessed land, if they have a quiet Daoist heart, they will surely have rapid progress in a short period of time.

Mount Luo, Fan Sect headquarters.

In three months, Zhang Wuming mobilized resources to build a magnificent and atmospheric Daoist temple in the depths of Mount Luo, covering nearly 500 acres, equivalent to the scale of the 【Purple Heaven Palace】 of Mount Zhenwu.

Although it cannot be compared with the great Daoist sects like Mount Sanqing and Mount Gezao, being able to have such a scene in three months is truly not easy; if placed outside, it could at least be rated as a 3A-level scenic spot.

South-Looking Palace.

This is the place where Zhang Fan is in seclusion, taking the meaning of 【Looking North and Looking South】.

At this time, Zhang Fan sits cross-legged in meditation, three feet above his head, the Nascent Soul soaring, his whole body emitting a gilded luster, the continuous aura like curling incense smoke, emitting unusual fluctuations.

In these fluctuations, every brick and stone, every blade of grass and tree, and even the real 【South-Looking Palace】 seem to become void.

"You are becoming more and more unfathomable."

Just at this moment, a low and familiar voice comes from outside, carrying deep awe.

Hum—

At almost the same moment, all kinds of phenomena dissipate, Zhang Fan's Nascent Soul returns to his body's orifices, and he slowly opens his eyes.

The next moment, Zhang Wuming walks in from outside the door; his gaze narrows, looking at Zhang Fan sitting in the center, revealing a meaningful expression.

"Three Corpses Daoist, truly worthy of being the world's number one, his intelligence is truly supreme." Zhang Fan whispers, his deep eyes like the sky, difficult to see the depth.

For three months, he has been realizing the so-called 【God-Making】 method.

In the Daoist temples under the Fan Sect, the 【Fan King】 spirit position must be established; in this way, it is equivalent to a pulse Dharma altar, and he sits in Mount Luo, also able to absorb incense from all over, cultivating the Nascent Soul.

The most critical thing is that the Fan King's spirit position has begun to have incense and worship.

"In ancient times, only emperors had the qualification to seal gods." Zhang Fan says suddenly.

Throughout the long years of time, many deities were sealed by human emperors, feasting on human incense, passed down from generation to generation, only then having a god position and immortal name.

For example, 【Guan Sheng Emperor】, one of the 【Three Great Demon-Subduing Emperors】, was sealed in the Wanli year of the Ming Dynasty as 【Three Realms Demon-Subduing Great Emperor, Divine Might Far-Shaking Heavenly Venerable Guan Sheng Emperor】, becoming a protector true god of the Daoist family.

Just like Zhong Kui, the 【Demon-Driving True Lord】, one of the 【Three Great Demon-Subduing Emperors】, was sealed as a god in the Tang Dynasty, and in the Song Dynasty, he was posthumously sealed as 【Yi Sheng Thunder Demon-Driving Evil-Warding Town House Blessing-Bestowing Emperor】, specializing in catching and beheading ghosts.

In ancient times, the way of sealing gods was the exclusive authority of the Son of Heaven in the human world, acting in accordance with heaven.

But 【God-Making】 is different.

Zhang Fan's path is called "outer path" in ancient times, which is "licentious sacrifice."

"Sacrificing to what should not be sacrificed is licentious sacrifice." Zhang Wuming shakes his head.

"Ancient licentious sacrifices were mostly to bewitch people's hearts, causing disasters in the human world, so emperors of all dynasties had to ban witchcraft, eliminate licentious sacrifices, and abolish miscellaneous gods."

"But you are different..." Zhang Wuming looks at Zhang Fan, revealing a meaningful expression.

"Creating a god name with a living body, specifically using the Nascent Soul to feast on incense..."

"In the whole world, you are the only one."

As he speaks, Zhang Wuming cannot help but ask: "How do you feel cultivating this method?"

"I heard that in some places, the Fan King's reputation has spread; is it really responsive to every request, and everything goes as one wishes?"

Because it is responsive to every request, the reputation will gradually spread, the faith will be wider, and the incense will be more prosperous.

This kind of incense that sacrifices to the main body is completely different from the incense collected in various Daoist temples.

"Everything goes as one wishes!?" Zhang Fan laughs.

"Everyone can have everything go as they wish, and you can too, even if you want to achieve Pure Yang."

Zhang Fan's words carry a divine stick temperament, making Zhang Wuming stunned.

"Achieve Pure Yang? As long as I want?" Zhang Wuming says strangely.

"Correct." Zhang Fan nods.

For three months, he has not left his door, realizing this method, and has indeed realized many things.

"The Dao gives birth to one, one gives birth to two, two gives birth to three, three gives birth to all things."

"If one says that the innately born Nascent Soul is one, then the acquired consciousness spirit is two, and the thoughts born from the consciousness spirit are three." Zhang Fan sits and discusses the Dao.

"How does three give birth to all things!?"

Most people should have learned 【Wave-Particle Duality】; microscopic matter is both a particle and a wave of different frequencies.

After human consciousness intervenes, it will transform from a particle state into waves of various frequencies.

Human thoughts are also waves of specific frequencies; from this perspective, it can influence and interfere with the real material world.

This is the so-called "three gives birth to all things."

"Everything goes as one wishes, that is how it is." Zhang Fan whispers: "Continuously deepening that thought can realize what one wants in one's heart."

"That's not right, some people think about getting rich every day, but I haven't seen them get rich." Zhang Wuming shakes his head.

"Because human thoughts change in an instant, impermanent and uncertain." Zhang Fan whispers.

"One breath gives birth to ten thousand thoughts, just involuntarily."

For example, someone wants to get rich, how to squander after getting rich, buy a house, buy a sports car, find a beauty, let those who looked down on him before bow their heads...

But what if you can't get rich?

Will I be poor forever?

How can a person like me get rich?

Don't dream...

These thoughts continuously breed, various frequencies of waves influence each other, naturally unable to interfere with reality.

"The biggest disease of man is that he cannot control his own thoughts."

"Because they cannot control their own thoughts, they cannot awaken the innate Nascent Soul."

"Because they cannot control their own thoughts, they cannot control their own fate."

As the words reach here, Zhang Fan pauses slightly.

"So, whether it is worshiping gods, reciting scriptures, or chanting mantras... it is just strengthening that requested thought through concrete faith."

"Think about it, when we pray to gods and worship Buddha, isn't it that apart from what we want in our hearts, there are no other distracting thoughts?" Zhang Fan asks.

Zhang Wuming is stunned for a moment, then nods.

"Temporary hugging of Buddha's feet is mostly useless; their thoughts are not strengthened enough."

"The so-called sincerity is spiritual; the more sincere the heart, the purer the thought, and the stronger the frequency fluctuation, naturally one can have everything go as one wishes."

Zhang Fan smiles lightly: "So praying to gods is praying to oneself." ===== CHAPTER 448 =====