The battle commenced.

Under the simultaneous attack from Jiang Yifeng and the black crow, the pseudo-god Chen Fang was forced to engage.

It didn't take long for Jiang Yifeng to notice a problem during the fight with this pseudo-god.

The opponent's attack power was surprisingly weak.

In terms of attack strength, Jiang Yifeng felt that the opponent might even be weaker than a Dao-level expert of the Immortal Dao.

In Jiang Yifeng's view, the only redeeming quality of this pseudo-god's strength was a decent defense, perhaps slightly stronger than a typical Supreme God.

Sensing this situation, Jiang Yifeng couldn't help but curse the Hongmeng Eye for misleading him!

Is this it? Is this all there is?

How could such strength be rated as comparable to a Supreme God?

Could taking a beating also count as being comparable?

Had he known this, Jiang Yifeng wouldn't have needed to join forces with the black crow.

After all, with such weak attack power, the opponent was nothing more than a moving punching bag, posing no threat to him.

He could have taken down the opponent on his own with just a bit of time!

At this moment, Jiang Yifeng somewhat understood why this pseudo-god Chen Fang had chosen to endure the black crow's attack earlier!

It was clear that the opponent was aware of his own strengths and weaknesses.

Low attack, strong defense, and the ability to deceive others' detection.

Aside from being a punching bag, wasn't he just suited to be a charlatan, fooling people?

As long as this pseudo-god withstood enemy attacks, even if injured, he could prevent the enemy from noticing; then he could act as if nothing happened.

Instantly, his aura would rise.

What would an average person do when faced with this situation?

Normally, they would either be scared into submission or think of fleeing quickly!

Who would dare to attack this pseudo-god except for a reckless fool?

Now, although there were no reckless fools, Jiang Yifeng had the talent of the Hongmeng Eye!

He saw through the opponent's disguise directly.

This was quite a conundrum.

The battle came quickly and ended just as fast!

The pseudo-god Chen Fang, who could only take a beating, didn't last long before being easily subdued by Jiang Yifeng and the black crow.

At this moment, the pseudo-god Chen Fang was covered in blood, lying like a dead dog in front of Jiang Yifeng and the black crow, constantly begging for mercy. ṞАΝꝋʙЕŞ

Where was the aura he had when he first appeared?

Seeing this, Jiang Yifeng shook his head slightly.

He felt that this Chen Fang was really not up to par.

How did someone like this cultivate to such a level?

With such poor mental fortitude, it was even worse than his own.

His own mental fortitude wasn't high, but he had cheats to rely on, which was how he cultivated to his current level.

What did the opponent rely on?

Could it be that the opponent also had cheats?

Thinking carefully, it seemed possible.

Cultivating the power of faith seemed to only require the ability to deceive; it didn't need any particular mindset!

The only difficult part was figuring out how to use the power of faith.

Thinking of this, Jiang Yifeng glanced at Chen Fang and spoke coldly.

"I ask, you answer, or die!"

It was time to inquire about the method of using the power of faith.

Although from Chen Fang's strength, the method of cultivating the power of faith didn't seem strong in actual combat, it wasn't entirely useless.

At least the defense and disguise abilities were decent.

The key was that Jiang Yifeng already possessed a vast amount of the power of faith, without needing to collect it deliberately.

Now, as long as he mastered the method of using the power of faith, it would be like gaining strength for free.

Why not?

Chen Fang, who had long been beaten into submission, had no intention of refusing.

Hearing Jiang Yifeng's words, he nodded repeatedly.

He just wanted to survive now!

With the opponent being so cooperative, Jiang Yifeng didn't waste time and first inquired about the method of using the power of faith.

Upon hearing this, Chen Fang didn't hesitate and began to explain.

This thing, he had also stumbled upon.

Compared to his life, he didn't care at all!

As Chen Fang continued to explain, the method of enhancing strength with the power of faith was actually quite simple.

It was just about connecting the power of faith with one's followers.

Hearing this, Jiang Yifeng was momentarily stunned.

This cultivation method was too simple!

No wonder Chen Fang was so weak.

But what Chen Fang said next piqued Jiang Yifeng's interest.

Chen Fang said he was weak because he only had a number of followers, but their quality was not high.

He mentioned that other "gods" not only collected the faith of the human race but also subdued some powerful fierce beasts as followers.

Such "gods" were much stronger than him!

However, according to Chen Fang, fierce beasts were hard to tame and difficult to make them develop faith.

There were very few "gods" who could make fierce beasts their followers.

Most were collecting the faith of the human race, as humans were the weakest and easiest to deceive!

After a long time, Jiang Yifeng roughly understood the power of faith.

In essence, it was about borrowing the strength of followers.

Although most people who believed in "gods" were ordinary folks, the sheer number could still form a formidable force.

However, if all the followers were ordinary people, it would be like an army without a leader.

There would be strength, but not too strong.

So at this time, some powerful followers were needed.

This way, it would be like finding a leader for the army.

The "god" being worshiped would naturally have stronger combat power.

Yes, Jiang Yifeng thought it was probably like this.

Of course, the actual situation might not be exactly so, but it wouldn't be far off.

At this moment, Jiang Yifeng looked at Chen Fang with a half-smile and said.

"So, you were trying to recruit me as your follower earlier?"

Hearing Jiang Yifeng expose his intentions, Chen Fang panicked.

He dared to think that way before because he thought he might be able to fool Jiang Yifeng.

But now, how could he dare!

He still wanted to live.

So he shook his head repeatedly.

"No, no!"

"I just saw you as a talented individual and wanted to make your acquaintance."

Jiang Yifeng knew the other party wouldn't dare to admit it and didn't bother discussing it further.

Instead, he continued to ask.

"Since the power of faith requires strong followers, why don't you cultivate some human experts yourselves?"

This was a question Jiang Yifeng had just thought of.

Logically, once humans became strong, they might no longer worship "gods."

But if Chen Fang and these "gods" personally cultivated some puppet practitioners, instilling the concept of faith from a young age and preventing them from contacting the outside world, it should be feasible.

Why hadn't they done this?

Or had some "gods" already done so, and Chen Fang was just too incompetent and narrow-minded?

Jiang Yifeng's words, coupled with his scrutinizing gaze, made Chen Fang feel guilty!

He hesitated for a long time before finally revealing the reason.

The result was that they didn't have suitable cultivation methods for humans.

Although they had tried to create some, without exception, those who practiced them all perished.

Chen Fang spoke with certainty.

He said not only him, but other "gods" had also failed.

Hearing this, Jiang Yifeng was taken aback.

This reason was something he hadn't expected.

A group of "gods" couldn't create a suitable cultivation method for humans?

What kind of beings were these who cultivated the power of faith?

At this moment, the value of "Wu Ming" was skyrocketing.

A "god" couldn't create a cultivation method, yet "Wu Ming," a mere mortal, had researched one in a short time.

Jiang Yifeng couldn't help but praise "Wu Ming" in his heart!

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