Chapter 295: Abnormally Strong Magical Power

In the temple.

A series of reluctant voices rang out one after another.

"I am willing to help Fang Shen preach."

"From now on...Hinduism only respects the local god."

"I will help you with your missionary work, Fang Shen."

Thousands of Hindu gurus know that the situation is stronger than the people.

They had to lower their proud heads.

Especially Ravi Shankar, Ram Dev, Sadhguru and other people who originally wanted to compete for the next chief priest of Hinduism, now looked at Milan Mohan who was smiling happily, and felt very aggrieved.

They really hated Milan Mohan for asking Fang Yi, a god whose power shocked the world, to come as external aid.

But whether it is Ravi Shankar, Ram Dev, Sadhguru and others, they are also very envious and jealous of Milan Mohan.

I knew earlier that other gods could not show themselves in the human world.

I knew earlier that Master Fang was so powerful.

How could Milan Mohan be the first person to surrender?

But the opportunity was fleeting. Ravi Shankar, Sadhguru and others knew that they had missed the best opportunity to surrender, and now they can only envy Milan Mohan.

Milan Mohan was in extremely high spirits, and the look he gave Fang Yi was full of devotion and fanaticism, and that fanaticism instantly reached the same level as Xu Xiaoli and Lu Shisheng.

Because Milan Mohan understood what this supreme god before him would bring to him and his family, he believed in him fanatically from the bottom of his heart.

Looking at the faces that bowed their heads in submission to him.

Fang Yi was very satisfied in his heart, as all of this was gained by demonstrating his own strength.

As the saying goes, empty words are not enough. If I told everyone at the beginning that other gods could not walk on the earth, these people might not believe it. But after I beat Shiva to death in front of everyone and said these words again, these Hindu masters had no reason not to believe it.

It’s a very simple truth. I am more powerful than the strongest god you believe in. Is there any need to lie to you?

Some things need to be proven before others will believe them.

Fang Yi understood that the best way to prove himself was to kill Shiva in one blow as he had just shown everyone.

It’s just that now everyone has surrendered, but they may not be willing to do so, and they may not necessarily put their best efforts in doing things.

If Fang Yi wants to win people's hearts, he will definitely not suppress them blindly and allow the other party to make an endless comeback.

If you want others to work hard for you, you need to give them some small rewards.

Thinking of this, Fang Yi stretched out his hand, and two golden apples gradually emerged in his palm. "Milan Mohan, as the earliest Hindu guru to believe in me, take one of the golden apples and eat it."

Although Milan Mohan didn't know what the golden apple did, he would not refuse even if Fang Yi took out a bottle of poison. He naturally stepped forward respectfully and took the golden apple. "Thank you, my God."

Fang Yi hummed and looked at Yogi Adityanath again. "As the chief high priest of Hinduism, I am very pleased that you can unconditionally support the Fangxian sect's missionary work. To thank you for your help, take this golden apple."

Yogi Adityanath thought that this golden apple was a magical object used by Fang Yi to control people's minds, and that if people did not obey after eating it, they would die immediately.

Even though he thought so, he still gritted his teeth and stepped forward to take it, saying, "Thank you, Master Fang, for your gift."

Ravi Shankar, Ram Dev, Sadhguru and other masters looked on with curiosity, not understanding the purpose of the golden apple.

Fang Yi then slowly said: "After taking this golden apple of mine, you can extend your life by 200 years. It is a sacred object of our sect and is not given to anyone easily."

"What?"

"Eating a golden apple like this can extend your life by two hundred years?"

"My Vishnu... God Fang, there is such a treasure in the world?"

“I really envy Milan Mohan and Yogi Adityanath.”

The Hindu masters were in an uproar, their eyes red with jealousy.

No one expected that surrendering early would bring such benefits.

Compared to being the chief high priest of Hinduism, extending one's life by two hundred years is obviously more attractive.

To put it bluntly, although these gurus are not the chief priests of Hinduism, they do not have that much power.

But who doesn’t have a high status and is admired by everyone in their respective regions?

Who doesn’t have a fortune?

If I could live longer, I could enjoy two hundred more years of wealth and glory in this world.

Isn't this better than being the chief high priest?

For a time, many people regretted that they should have followed Milan Mohan's example and surrendered to Fang Yi earlier.

Fang Yi sensed their inner thoughts, smiled slightly, and began to win their hearts and minds. "Milan Mohan and Yogi Adityanath have made great contributions to our sect, so I bestowed the golden apples on them. If the rest of you can make great contributions to our sect, I may also bestow the golden apples on you."

When these words were spoken, everyone in the room was shocked.

Ravi Shankar was so dumbfounded that he stammered, "My...my God, as long as...as long as we make great contributions to the Fangxian Sect, will you still give us the golden apple?"

Fang Yi nodded with a smile.

Ravi Shankar held his breath.

Gurus like Ram Dev and Sadhguru also had their hearts beating wildly.

I finally understand how great the benefits are of believing in Fang Yi as the Supreme God.

They have believed in the three main gods of Hinduism for such a long time, but have not seen the gods bestow anything substantial.

But now, as long as one makes a huge contribution to the other immortal sect, there will be a chance to extend one’s life by 200 years. Everyone knows who to truly believe in!

"Fang...My God, don't worry, I will definitely do a good job of missionary work for the Fangxian Sect." Ram Dev promised solemnly.

Sadhguru also rushed to say, “Once I return this time, I will immediately have people worship only the deity, Wu Shenni, in the temple!”

"My God, from now on you are the only God I believe in!"

"No one can shake my firm belief in you!"

"Others may not know, but from now on, there will only be the statue of my god in the Golden Temple of Amritsar!"

All the Hindu gurus were shocked and expressed crazily.

At this moment, they were no longer submitting because of Fang Yi's powerful might, but they were submitting with all their heart!

Seeing this, Fang Yi was very satisfied.

Xu Xiaoli and Lu Shisheng, who were standing by, were secretly impressed by this and thought that their master was becoming more and more skilled in dealing with people in high positions. Even though it was just a simple slap in the face and a sweet date, his methods were so perfect that it seemed that the Fangxian Sect would become stronger in no time.

…

afternoon.

After dealing with the missionary matter.

Fang Yi asked the temple's chief priest Achim Swaraj to arrange a quiet room for him.

Sitting in front of the sunny window, he prepared to begin simulating the construction of the Shiva energy field he had just obtained.

"Although I didn't get any magic weapon from Shiva this time, I didn't break up the energy field. I just used up all the divine power. When I gain enough strength in the future, I can still copy the magic weapon."

Fang Yi pondered in his heart, "Besides, I swept all the temples in Thailand before and copied tens of thousands of magic weapons. There are many duplicates among them, but if you count carefully, there are probably thousands of different magic weapons, which can be regarded as a rich harvest."

There is no rush for Thailand to develop its magic weapons.

Because it consumes very little energy when copying.

Fang Yi knew that those magic weapons would not be of much help to him, so he didn't want to waste time.

The same principle applies to energy fields.

The structure of the Buddhas' energy field copied in Thailand is relatively simple, and its functions should not be very good. There is no need to spend a lot of time simulating them one by one now.

But Shiva’s energy field is different. The number of particles it makes up is a terrifying three hundred trillion.

"If there is only one magical power contained in it, then this magical power must be extremely powerful!"

Fang Yi had a rough idea in his mind, which was why he was willing to waste some time on missionary work and was determined to simulate Shiva's energy field.

"I hope I won't be disappointed."

He prayed silently in his heart. He didn't dare to say that Shiva's energy field was as powerful as the various magical powers of the Queen Mother of the West, but it had to be at least stronger than the three magical powers of the Three Pure Ones, Three Realms and Three Treasures. Otherwise, this time would not be worth wasting.

Thinking about this, Fang Yi began to simulate and construct Shiva's energy field.

The soul leaves the body.

He took his time and began to build.

"The first one is a small blue bead-shaped particle."

Embed the simulated particles.

The second one is yellow galaxy-shaped.

The third one...

Gradually, more than 40 million particles were embedded.

If Fang Yi had not cultivated the Yang God Light, with such a huge energy field, he would have failed many times.

But with the light of the Yang God, there is no way he could make a mistake.

It’s just that this energy field is so huge that it takes a lot of time to build.

"According to the calculations made when I constructed the Queen Mother of the West energy field last time, with three hundred trillion particles, I will need about three hours."

Fang Yi was thinking while simulating.

However, what surprised him was that he simulated 600 trillion particles in just ten minutes.

"Huh?"

He couldn't help but feel surprised, "My simulation speed seems to have become much faster again."

Judging from the current speed, the simulation may be completed in fifty minutes.

"Oh, yes, my strength has greatly increased, so the simulation speed has naturally become faster."

Fang Yi understood what was going on.

Sure enough, fifty minutes later, the energy field was constructed.

"Just as I expected, it only took fifty minutes."

Fang Yi was very satisfied with his construction speed.

Let’s take a look at what kind of powerful magical powers Shiva’s energy field contains.

Thinking of this, he immersed his soul into the energy field to check its functions.

As soon as he immersed himself in it, Fang Yi discovered that Shiva's energy field did not contain only one magical power as he had initially guessed, but contained two magical powers.

"Well, maybe I lost the bet."

Fang Yi couldn't help feeling a little disappointed.

Never mind, since it has been simulated, I will continue to check the effect.

Soon, he understood what the first function was.

The first function is surprisingly powerful!

"Regeneration?" Fang Yi couldn't help but exclaimed in surprise, "Wow, Shiva's regeneration ability is different from any regeneration ability I've known before."

In Hinduism, Shiva is the "God of Destruction".

It’s just that in Indian culture, “destruction” also means “rebirth”.

So Shiva is not just the "God of Destruction".

He is also a "God of Rebirth".

It is not uncommon to have the power of "regeneration".

What surprised Fang Yi was that this regenerative ability was so strong, so strong that it was a bit abnormal!