Godly System: From Fire to God

"Master! There is still a space under this river!"

Xiaojin stretched his head out of the river and shouted to Lin Mo excitedly.

Is there a space under the river? According to Weilun, these monsters in the river were all made by the deceased. If there is extra space under the river, is it possible to be the hand of the deceased?

Lin Mo was taken aback, but think about it before Weilun also asked the village chief to make a crypt under the room to place the altar.

Maybe this habit of setting up a basement is the traditional art that Weilun learned from the departed?

In any case, you still have to see and understand with your own eyes before you can give a correct answer.

Lin Mo didn't hesitate at all. After saying hello to Zhongtong and others, he jumped directly into the river.

Xiao Jin had already been waiting in the water. Although he was still in the form of a dragon at this time, his body had been completely shrunk several degrees, otherwise the river would not be able to accommodate his huge body.

After seeing Lin Mo go into the water, Xiao Jin twisted his body and dived, and Lin Mo quickly followed.

After one person and one dragon reached the bottom of the river, Xiao Jin not only did not stop, but continued to drill into the mud at the bottom of the river.

Lin Mo frowned immediately. Although he had no habit of cleanliness, the mud at the bottom of the river was dirty and smelly, and a normal person could not think of what to look for in such filth.

But Xiaojin is different. He is a dragon, and he does not have the unique physical aversion of human beings. On the contrary, the dragon is quite fond of cleaning his body with silt.

Xiaojin's ability to discover the special secrets at the bottom of the river is also a unique racial advantage.

After all, Lin Mo couldn't persuade himself to drill around in the mud like Xiao Jin did. He simply followed Xiao Jin and followed Xiao Jin's excavated channel to the bottom of the river.

There was dark silt and dirty sewage in front of him. Lin Mo released a layer of dark flames around his body to isolate these filths.

If anyone knew that this extremely precious fire was actually used by Lin Mo as a protective clothing, he would not know what the mood of those who have spent their entire lives looking for the treasures of heaven and earth are.

After digging through the silt tunnel down more than four meters, Lin Mo was surprised to find that his eyes suddenly opened up.

There was a clean and independent space in front of him, and Lin Mo felt as if he and Xiaojin had passed through an invisible membrane channel. The mud and dirty river water were all isolated from the outside.

Karthus was already waiting here, and after seeing Lin Mo come in, he hurriedly said hello to Lin Mo.

"What's the situation here?"

Lin Mo looked around and asked.

"The independent space created by the special secret method may be space magic, but I don't know much about it, and I can't tell you the details."

Karthus replied.

"Well, continue..."

"This space is like a place where monsters hide, there are traces of them everywhere, and I also found this..."

As Karthus explained, he handed Lin Mo a small totem.

Lin Mo took it and put it in his hand, frowning and looking at it carefully.

The appearance of this totem was very rough, as if a piece of wood was chopped and placed here, but the breath from it told Lin Mo that this thing was very unusual.

"Ding Dong! The power of faith is detected to store items."

Suddenly the system sounded a beep.

The prompt from the system immediately made Lin Mo interested, and he hurriedly continued to ask the system for more information.

After a little explanation of the system, Lin Mo quickly understood what this thing was for.

For normal gods, the power of faith of believers can be directly transmitted to the gods through altars or totems, but if there is an accident that causes the power of faith to be unable to be transported normally, such props are needed to store it. The power of faith.

Strictly speaking, Lin Mo's flame totem, no matter how big or small, has a similar effect.

It's just that Lin Mo can receive all the power of faith every day without any barriers, without using this storage function.

"This is interesting. What is the purpose of storing the power of faith for the deceased?"

Lin Mo gently touched his chin, and said in confusion.

Xiao Jin and Karthus were silent on the sidelines, no one could answer this question.

Xiao Jin is not deeply involved in the world, and it is normal to not understand these things, and Karthus has been following the God of Darkness for many years, and has never seen such a weird thing, naturally he can't give a reasonable explanation.

Although I don't know what this thing is for, since it was placed here by the deceased, it naturally has his purpose.

Of course it is impossible for Lin Mo to leave this thing here for nothing. If the deceased returns here, wouldn't this thing still be used by him?

Lin Mo immediately released the flames and burned the totem in his hand directly.

What made Lin Mo somewhat unexpected was that after this thing was destroyed, Lin Mo actually got the power of faith stored in it!

"It seems that what the system says is completely correct. This thing is really a storage item of the power of faith. I just don't know what a deceased person intends to do with the power of faith?"

Lin Mo thought to himself.

Lin Mo doesn’t know the other Qijue people, but this famous departed person, Lin Mo has long heard of, like such a living longer than the dragon king, he definitely cannot believe in anything. For the gods, if he starts to collect the power of faith, it can only show that this power of faith is useful to him!

Lin Mo thought he was going to trouble him for a while, but he didn't expect someone to answer him soon.

"What else can he do? He definitely wants to use this to become a god."

Three days later, in the tavern in Falling Star City, Anshuang played with her hair boredly and spoke.

Weilun had been escorted away by the two maids she had brought, and she herself stayed and continued to communicate with Lin Mo.

"God?"

Lin Mo frowned, not understanding what Duan Shuang meant.

"Yes, it's the **** you think."

"But... if you want to become a god, the conditions you need to achieve have nothing to do with the power of faith."

"Hehe, it's like doing something. Someone can pay to hire someone to do it. Someone can find someone to do it based on their own relationship. The methods and methods are different. Some people use honest methods to become gods, so naturally there are others. Anyone who knows how to search for intestines and stomach wants to use crooked ways to become a god."

Anshuang chuckled, with a playful smile in his eyes, as if he was laughing at Lin Mo for not even thinking of such things.

"Otherwise, why should the deceased have wandered around the Chaos Continent for thousands of years, and kept going by all means to obtain what he wanted?"