Of course, the cultivators themselves were unaware of their contributions to the power of faith!
After all, the power of faith can only be sensed by the one being worshipped.
It can only be observed by outsiders when the power of faith is so abundant that it solidifies and manifests abnormally.
Just like how Jiang Yifeng's skin turned golden due to the power of faith, similar to the golden glow that gathers on those pseudo-gods.
Other than that, normal people, including cultivators, cannot perceive it at all.
This is the unique nature of the power of faith.
Currently, there is only one person who knows that these people have contributed to the power of faith.
And that person is Jiang Yifeng.
At this moment, Jiang Yifeng, who was cultivating in the mountains, felt quite speechless.
Yet, his own power of faith kept increasing.
Looking at his increasingly radiant golden skin, which was starting to spread to his face, Jiang Yifeng was full of frustration.
His handsome appearance was going to be ruined!
During this time, Jiang Yifeng had considered cultivating the method of faith power cultivation he learned from Chen Fang to solve this problem.
However, thinking that this method might be part of a powerful being's scheme, Jiang Yifeng decided to abandon the idea.
He felt that compared to the unknown danger, his appearance wasn't that important.
After a few days of frustration, Jiang Yifeng composed himself again.
He resumed his cultivation.
And with that cultivation, tens of thousands of years passed.
"Wu Ming" suddenly arrived at the mountain where Jiang Yifeng was.
Seeing Jiang Yifeng glowing with golden light, he was momentarily stunned.
At this moment, Jiang Yifeng looked at "Wu Ming" with great displeasure and said, "What is it?"
He didn't have any particular issue with "Wu Ming."
It was just that his handsome appearance was gone.
Only a face shining with golden light remained.
The most crucial part was that "Wu Ming" had seen it.
This "Wu Ming" really...
Couldn't he have sent a message before coming?
So he could have time to put on a mask or something.
Hearing Jiang Yifeng's voice, "Wu Ming" suppressed his urge to laugh and replied.
"Uh, it's about the 'new god' matter, it's almost done."
Upon hearing this, Jiang Yifeng's golden face darkened slightly.
If the new god could fulfill any request, then surely the common people would abandon their faith in pseudo-gods and believe in the new god.
There's no such thing as absolute faith; it's all driven by interests.
Is there really a need to come all the way here for something that's bound to succeed?
And to see him in such an embarrassing state.
So, he directly interrupted the other party.
"That's it? Alright, I got it!"
"If there's nothing else, you can go back first, I still need to cultivate."
After speaking, Jiang Yifeng prepared to see him off.
But "Wu Ming" didn't leave.
He awkwardly spoke again.
"Well, although the 'new god' matter is almost settled."
"Now almost everyone believes in the 'new god' and no longer believes in pseudo-gods; but there's a small problem!"
Jiang Yifeng frowned.
Since they all believe in the "new god," what problem could arise?
He didn't speak, but stared at "Wu Ming," signaling him to continue.
"Wu Ming" saw this and didn't keep him in suspense.
He continued, "Here's the situation!"
"Previously, didn't we discuss using your friend, the black crow, as the symbol of the 'new god'?"
"I created many legends for this purpose."
"But initially, the response wasn't good."
"Using a crow as a deity seemed unacceptable."
"In many people's minds, crows represent bad omens!"
Hearing this, Jiang Yifeng was taken aback.
So that's where the problem was.
But couldn't it be beautified a bit?
Back on Blue Star, although crows were also seen by many as symbols of bad luck.
After beautification, weren't there legends of divine crows?
Couldn't such a simple task be handled?
For a moment, Jiang Yifeng doubted "Wu Ming's" abilities.
Could it be that this guy used up all his intelligence when creating human cultivation methods?
While Jiang Yifeng was feeling disdainful.
"Wu Ming's" voice continued to ring.
"The plan to use the black crow as the 'new god' got stuck here initially."
"Later, after discussing with trusted aides, we decided to beautify the black crow a bit."
"So, it turned out !"
At this point, Wu Ming took out a pre-drawn picture.
Jiang Yifeng took one look and was stunned.
This, isn't this a phoenix?
A giant black phoenix!
"Wu Ming," you really have talent.
Turning a crow into a phoenix?
A phoenix, a black phoenix!
Jiang Yifeng's pupils contracted.
He thought of Little Black.
How is that possible?
While Jiang Yifeng was in a daze.
Wu Ming's words continued.
"This is just external beautification, to link the 'new god' with your friend; we also added some patches!"
"For example, in the story we fabricated for this black phoenix, it also possesses the same black ghostly flames as your friend."
"It also has the aura of a world-ending calamity!"
"But for the sake of the people, it endured all this alone, not only preventing the calamity from spreading but also constantly helping the people."
"For this, it became a true god, gaining immortality."
"It's called the Netherworld Undying Phoenix!"
After speaking, Wu Ming couldn't help but show a hint of a smile.
He just beautified his benefactor's friend.
Surely, they would be grateful!
Meanwhile, Jiang Yifeng was completely speechless.
Netherworld Undying Phoenix, what a Netherworld Undying Phoenix.
Is this Little Black's true origin?
Is Little Black really the black crow?
Or is Little Black purely fictional?
Could it be that because of Wu Ming's melodramatic actions, the originally non-existent Netherworld Undying Phoenix was believed in by thousands of humans and thus materialized? ℟ãΝꝊ𝐁Еȿ
After a long silence, Jiang Yifeng glanced at Wu Ming.
He said, "No problem, I'll go explain to my friend!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Yifeng disappeared from the spot.
He needed to find the black crow.
If the black crow was indeed Little Black, then it must be due to certain circumstances.
Causing its body to change.
Transforming into the form Wu Ming had fictionalized.
This could be due to the power of faith, or it could be because the black crow previously used the calamity to counteract the cause and effect with that powerful being.
If the black crow hadn't changed at all.
And hadn't received the faith of humans.
Then there's a high possibility that Little Black is fictional.
A product materialized by human faith!
Then the power of faith has been completely underestimated.