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The main world had a robust knowledge base, and his background wasn't ordinary.

Once Lin Qiye returned, it shouldn't be too difficult for him to figure out what had happened to him.

Just as he was thinking, he heard a cough beside him.

He turned around and saw the battle-robed man slowly getting up.

"Young Master, ahem..."

The man was so excited that he coughed again when he saw Lin Qiye sitting next to him.

"That's great. It's great that you're fine!"

"Senior, you should rest first. We should be safe now."

Lin Qiye comforted the man in battle robes.

The man leaned on a small mound beside him and let out a long breath.

"Right, that fellow has already been dealt with by Young Master."

It was obvious that the battle-robed man also remembered Lin Qiye had killed the Heavenly Star Daoist.

Looking at the unfamiliar surroundings, the battle-robed man could not help but take out the chaos crystal.

"Young Master, let's take a short break and head back to the coordinates."

After experiencing the Heavenly Star Daoist's threat, the man was afraid that something else would happen. He just wanted to leave this dangerous world with Lin Qiye as soon as possible.

"Alright. Let's set off after we've recovered some of our strength."

Lin Qiye nodded.

Although the biggest threat had been eliminated, there were still too many problems he wanted to understand quickly. He was also somewhat impatient to return to the main world.

The two recuperated for an entire day. The injuries on their bodies had barely healed, and they could move.

However, because the two had forcefully used their strength that exceeded their limits, their current strength could only be described as tragic.

Lin Qiye was still doing well. With the power of faith, both his injuries and strength were recovering.

The battle-robed man was in a much more miserable state, and it was unknown if he had fought with the Heavenly Star Daoist later on.

His body was severely injured, and his cultivation level had regressed to the Incarnation Realm. His life force was so weak that it was almost the same as a mortal.

Fortunately, he had brought many healing treasures with him. After a day of adjustment, he was in a safe state.

It was worth mentioning that Lin Qiye's current energy was completely composed of the power of faith. It was the same as what he had sensed in the memory he had lost.

Lin Qiye did not know if this change would be good or bad for him.

Even Wan Meng had never encountered such a situation.

She could only make an analogy according to the power of virtue in this world.

The power of virtue was similar to the power of faith, and both required the worship of living beings.

The former obtained power from incense, while the latter could be obtained endlessly as long as there was a devout belief.

The more joss flames a person received, the stronger their cultivation would be.

On the other hand, if the number of incense offerings decreased, the cultivation level would also decrease.

According to Wan Meng's guess, although the power of faith would not decline naturally, if the number of people who believed in Lin Qiye decreased, he might not be able to replenish his power once it was depleted.

To ensure an endless supply of power, one could only build a sect, establish faith, and become a quack. Oh, it should be a God that countless people respected.