Simulating Endless Possibilities: Invincible Once I Act

The formation world where Jiang Yifeng had previously lingered.

A mysterious figure was on a rampage, slaughtering wildly.

All humans with cultivation couldn't escape his blade.

The existence of these cultivators hindered his collection of the power of faith.

One day, Wu Ming and others appeared before the mysterious figure.

Wu Ming, who was only at the Hongmeng realm, was no match for the mysterious figure.

Yet Wu Ming still came.

He couldn't bear to see human cultivators being ravaged like this.

Even if it meant death, he wanted to die before all living beings.

Wu Ming charged forward, leading his subordinates.

In each of their eyes was a resolve to die.

Everyone knew this battle was a fight to the death!

The mysterious figure saw Wu Ming and the others, a playful smile on his lips.

These ants dared to resist him.

At that moment, a black crow appeared.

The black crow was different from Wu Ming and the others.

It was more reckless!

Without a word, it attacked the mysterious figure.

With its ability to resurrect infinitely, the black crow could afford to be so brazen.

The mysterious figure's eyes showed a hint of disgust.

That disgusting black crow again.

Last time, entangled with this black crow for too long, he failed to eliminate all the cultivators.

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This time, the black crow was causing trouble again.

He truly wanted to kill the black crow.

But considering its infinite resurrection ability, he didn't want to waste time.

In fact, the mysterious figure had already figured out the black crow's resurrection mechanism.

It was using the power of faith.

Unfortunately, this was precisely why the mysterious figure felt disgusted.

Other resurrection abilities he could find ways to counter.

But the black crow's use of the power of faith to resurrect was of the same origin as him.

To kill the black crow completely, he would have to eliminate faith from the world.

But how could that be possible!

He himself needed to collect the power of faith.

One could say the black crow was his natural nemesis.

Although the mysterious figure couldn't kill the black crow, he wasn't entirely without a solution.

After being delayed by the black crow last time, he had thought of the best way to deal with it.

The mysterious figure smiled slyly.

He grabbed the black crow and then tore its soul apart, scattering it into the void, the river of time, and other worlds.

Since the black crow could revive so well, he would tear its soul apart and scatter it everywhere.

This way, each fragment of the black crow's soul would revive, but its power would be dispersed.

After all, a black crow with extremely low power, scattered everywhere, wouldn't even be able to traverse the river of time.

It would only be trapped in various worlds.

In the future, it would be impossible for it to delay him again.

Once and for all, simply perfect!

The black crow's attack was like a fleeting moment.

Not only did it fail to harm the mysterious figure, but it also got itself lost.

Even with its resurrection ability, it would be difficult for the black crow to return to its peak.

After all, its soul was torn apart and scattered everywhere.

Unless someone could gather and reunite all its soul fragments one day.

After dealing with the black crow, the mysterious figure turned his gaze back to Wu Ming.

Wu Ming still stood there, not fleeing.

Knowing there was no hope for survival, he suddenly laughed skyward.

Then he softly called to his subordinates behind him, "Where are my human cultivators!"

With Wu Ming's voice, his former subordinates soared into the sky.

"Here!"

The mysterious figure watched, not rushing to act.

He wanted to see what tricks these ants could play.

Wu Ming ignored the mysterious figure and raised his right hand.

Then he shouted, "We sacrifice ourselves for the human race's master!"

"May the master of the human race live forever; protect our race, eternally safe!"

With the slogan finished, Wu Ming instantly self-destructed.

All his subordinates followed suit.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

A series of explosions sounded.

All the human cultivators who came with Wu Ming self-destructed.

At the moment of their death, a faceless statue slowly rose.

Their flesh, will, and even souls gathered toward the statue.

In an instant, the faceless statue emitted a brilliant light.

The mysterious figure sensed an extremely strong power of faith and will from the statue.

This power of faith was incredibly pure.

Far superior to the power of faith he had painstakingly collected.

For a moment, greed appeared in the mysterious figure's eyes.

If he could claim this power of faith as his own, the position of dominion would surely be his.

The mysterious figure's attention was entirely on the faceless statue.

He reached out, wanting to absorb that pure power of faith.

But soon, the mysterious figure realized something was wrong.

He was stuck.

Not only did he fail to absorb the pure power of faith, but his own power of faith was also rapidly draining.

The statue was backfiring on him.

Stealing his power of faith, stealing his strength.

He tried to shake off the faceless statue.

But it was useless.

No matter how far he moved away, his power continued to drain.

The mysterious figure's expression finally changed.

He regretted it.

He had underestimated Wu Ming!

He never expected an ant in the Hongmeng realm could truly backfire on him.

It could only be said that the mysterious figure had been in a high position for too long.

Too arrogant.

Although Wu Ming's strength was insufficient, it wasn't his fault!

He simply didn't have enough time to build a strong foundation.

But regardless, he was someone who could single-handedly create the human race's methods.

Even with insufficient foundation, he shouldn't be underestimated.

Wu Ming, someone who could research Martial Dao, Immortal Dao, and Divine Dao in a short time.

Knowing the existence of the power of faith, how could he not study it?

The power of faith had long been studied by Wu Ming.

He didn't spread it, just felt it wasn't beneficial for the human race's development.

But at this moment, with the human race's Dao traditions on the brink of extinction, he used his understanding of the power of faith.

To create a god!

A god belonging to the human race.

A god born from the highest combat power of the human race, sacrificing their own blood and soul.

This person was none other than Jiang Yifeng.

Once Wu Ming's mentor.

The master of the human race!

As for why it backfired on the mysterious figure, even Wu Ming hadn't anticipated it.

But the fundamental reason wasn't complicated.

The mysterious figure's faith also mostly came from humans.

The power of faith he collected belonged to him, but it also belonged to the human race.

Now, with a Hongmeng realm human powerhouse like Wu Ming, sacrificing with absolute will and soul, believing in Jiang Yifeng!

The mysterious figure's faith would naturally follow.

Because among his human followers, none were stronger than Wu Ming.

This was the fundamental reason for the mysterious figure's backfire.

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Of course, this wasn't within Wu Ming's expectations.

It was a coincidence.

And it was this coincidence that led to the mysterious figure's misfortune!

The power of faith he painstakingly collected was now about to become a gift for Jiang Yifeng!