The monks have all withdrawn to the divine domain, and the divine domain passageway has dissipated with a bang.
In the void, Lu Yan watched as the broken plane fragments emitted a hazy divine light.
This means that someone has occupied it.
According to federal law, if a plane fragment occupied by a federal citizen is invaded, and the nearby federal citizens do not rescue it, they will be punished for the same crime.
At the same time, the federal officials responsible for the jurisdiction of the space area will also be punished for dereliction of duty.
As for how to judge whether there are gods nearby, but choose to stand by and watch, or even do it deliberately.
In a world with gods, it is too easy to do this.
When Lu Yan was a child, he had thought about whether there were gods who dared to take the risk of violating the laws of the federation.
But he knew that all the countries in the main world had joined the federation.
Not to mention that the five permanent members of the federation, including Yanhuang, all have supreme gods sitting in.
This idea was completely eliminated.
In the plane fragments, four thousand acres of medicinal fields can be vaguely seen.
Planted in them are the spiritual herbs needed for the Huiling Pill.
Even though, all kinds of elixirs require different medicinal materials.
But in front of this huge civilization that controls countless universes and planes, it is very easy to find herbs with similar medicinal properties.
The only problem is whether the medicinal properties in the medicinal materials are spiritual enough.
But it doesn't matter, the spiritual medicine of Huiling Pill only needs ten years of spirituality.
Now, Lu Yan has transplanted all the medicinal materials of Huiling Pill into the broken plane.
It's just right to harvest them ten years later, and harvest the incense of the rabbit monsters by the way.
Unlike the believers in the God's Domain, the faith obtained from the annual sacrifice can be directly included in the God's Domain.
The believers in other colonized planes all build statues.
The faith contributed by the believers in the annual sacrifice is stored in the statue, and then the gods come to this plane every once in a while to harvest the faith in the statue, just like planting vegetables.
If it is closer, it's okay, but if it is farther, no matter how much faith passes through the plane barrier, through the void, and reaches the God's Domain, there will not be much left.
The same goes for Lu Yan. He left a portrait in this broken plane to store incense.
The image is a white robe, standing in the sky, with his back to all living beings and facing the unknown.
Lu Yan had also thought about changing the Lord of Hongmeng to Daozu.
But when he thought of the figure of the young Taoist holding a sword and cutting down a sea of the universe, he completely dispelled this idea.
It is better to be the Lord of Hongmeng.
No one will suddenly hit him in the face with a jade butterfly.
Now in his divine domain, there are only medicinal materials for Daoxing Dan, which requires a hundred years of spirituality, but with the addition of rich spiritual energy concentration, it only takes more than 30 years to reach a hundred years of spirituality. The
spatial fluctuations after expanding the divine domain finally disappeared.
Seven days in the main world is seven years in the divine domain.
Now, Lu Yan is ready to expand the divine domain.
He still has two divine domain expansion cards, but they are only used in the main world.
This is a lower plane. If you want to expand the divine domain, just find a plane to devour it.
Besides, he didn't want to travel such a long distance with the planes in the two God's Domain Expansion Cards.
It was troublesome and uncomfortable.
Moreover, with the monks and so many resources in the God's Domain, even the barren plane fragments could be transformed into fertile environments immediately.
"Besides, isn't there Qingmingtian? It's a waste if such a powerful mythical building is not used!"
Lu Yan controlled his own God's Domain and floated towards a plane fragment of only more than 20 miles.
Although he could consume incense to increase his speed.
But Lu Yan couldn't bear to do it.
His goal was just a barren plane fragment, not a plane fragment rich in resources. No one was robbing him, so why should he go so fast.
As a man, isn't it common to go slower?
Besides, incense doesn't cost money, so why should he spend it on such a small thing.
A God's Domain of a hundred miles whizzed past Lu Yan.
Behind him, there was another God's Domain of about the same size, chasing in the void.
Lu Yan was happy. It turned out to be the two demigods before. It seemed that they had not grabbed the resource-rich plane of a hundred miles before.
Now he aimed at a plane fragment of fifty miles in size, but with incomplete energy.
Seeing that Lu Yan's target was a desolate plane of more than twenty square kilometers, the demigod in front thought for a while, stopped and said.
"Little friend, these broken desolate plane fragments are really not worth occupying and cultivating believers. You should change your target."
Although, one less opponent is indeed a good thing for them, the demigods.
However, this is still a child in the first year of high school.
If they were adults, they would definitely not care, and even secretly rejoice in their hearts.
But if they saw such a child go astray, they would feel uneasy. After all, they were also students, but they did not have enough resources to support them to become gods, so they came to the lower space of the plane battlefield.
Now, in their eyes, Lu Yan is just a child from a poor family. There is no way, he can only take a risk to obtain enough resources.
Although those elites also have to go to the other planes for exploration under the strict orders of their families, they will wait until they become gods and have enough security guarantees before they will explore the planes.
Their goals are also those complete planes.
Instead of this, there is only a garbage dump of broken planes.
After thinking about it, Lu Yan smiled, "But, there are enough resources in my God's Domain. As long as we spend some time, we can completely transform it into a resource-rich plane!"
"Hey!" The demigod sighed and looked at him with pity, "Are the resources rich or not? As gods, don't we have the ability to move them from other planes? Great, transplant some of the resources in the God's Domain to the broken plane."
"The problem is, there is no energy system in these desolate planes! Without energy, what can you use to support the races inside and become a medium-to-high-level race? How much faith can you harvest with only low-level races?"
This is a very realistic thing. Without energy, it is destined to only support low-level races. If a medium-level race enters, without energy for a long time, their strength will also degenerate to a low level.
And how much faith can low-level races provide?
For a low-level race pan-believer, he provides fifty faiths in his lifetime.
The average life span of low-level races is about 25 years, which means two points of faith every year.
A broken plane can accommodate 2,000 pan-believers without any problem, which means 4,000 points of faith a year.
Harvesting once a year, for them, opening a divine domain channel connecting the planes costs 100,000 faiths.
This is not even a Gil.
The harvest is not as much as the cost of opening the channel.
If time goes on, harvest once every ten years.
Throwing a group of pan-believer in such a broken plane fragment, harvesting once every ten years.
Then we have to consider how many believers there are in the plane fragments when they come down to harvest.
If a believer of the level of a devout believer is thrown into the broken plane for ten years,
other general believers and deep believers will see that
if they become a devout believer, they will be thrown into a plane fragment without any energy. What kind of belief is this?
Although it is a little different from the facts, it is roughly like this.
So, these demigods are also suffering!