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Chapter 2937: The Scripture’s Power

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Immortal Crane calculated in its heart and answered seriously.

Qin Yu stopped when he approached Winterfell.

For some reason, he felt a faint sense of unease. His power of creation was extremely sensitive.

The power here should be a potential threat to him.

Nine Heavens Manifestations Gaze.

The world suddenly changed and powers of creation poured into the Nine Heavens Manifestations Gaze.

That pupil could already see all the changes in the internal qi of the 10,000-meter space. Even the way of path was clearly displayed in front of Qin Yu.

Nothing unusual happened in Winterfell.

The people inside were still doing their original things, but there was a faint Buddha aura in their divine souls.

It was different from any power Qin Yu had ever seen. It seemed to be the power of faith.

It was similar to the faith of the monster race during the sacrifice, but this kind of power was much purer.

It seemed that this power was also the one that gave him that sense of danger.

Qin Yu found it strange that Winterfell’s population had decreased by 20%. Compared to Kunlun, there wasn’t a river of blood.

Moreover, there was another point. How did so many people transmit this power of faith?

Qin Yu frowned.

It would sweep through the entire Chang Mang’s Saint Kingdom soon. At that time, his strength would probably decrease once again.

Qin Yu turned into a gust of wind and entered Winterfell.

In an instant, his expression changed slightly.

Countless ravings sounded in his mind. These voices were completely unstoppable.

That was the cry from the deepest part of the human heart. Silence, countless, darkness, hope. They were looking forward to the glimmer of hope in the depths of their hearts.

hearts was their most

starve and let their children suffer for the

citizens’ thoughts. He was like a lone boat in

one’s strength, the louder one could

What a terrifying power!

Yu stabilized his divine

could roughly determine that it was the simplest scripture

cultivate it. The Buddha’s light in the deepest

a look

on the door and entered a slightly dilapidated

a three-year-old baby on the bed. His breath was weak and his lips were dry. Qin Yu wondered how long it had been

old woman chanting on the ground didn’t respond to Qin Yu. The Buddha’s light grew a little

satisfied smile appeared on her

gently and carefully

to absorb enough energy before

that the pale face had regained its color,

sense. Every household was like this. Countless people

allowed them to

were immersed in the longing for the afterlife and did not care about the cruel reality around

Yu had already seen many

up the Buddhist scripture that had just been printed and

Buddhist power slowly lit up in Qin Yu’s body. He wanted to understand why this power would

voice began to become ethereal as if it was

the voice became louder and merged with the voices of the

Yu did not know if it was related to his cultivation realm, but in the end, he only felt that the

could not forget it in the memories of his divine soul. He saw the

long as one believed in him, he could become a Buddha on the spot and use

in Qin Yu’s sea of

Flame engulfed Qin Yu’s divine soul, turning

the Night Qi, Qin Yu came out from

of creation in his

he might not have been able to withstand the influence of the

seemed to hide a powerful Buddhist power connected to the person who created it. As one’s realm

of Buddhism could occupy the Martial Saint Kingdom

Kunlun was also bathed

to be a little

force broke through the wall and the level 12 peak power bombarded

faint internal qi attacked almost

Realm experts who had awakened their