After the successful formation of his divine body and divine kingdom, Ding Yun immediately returned to his natal star. He divided his attention, simultaneously refining the Sun God Palace as his future residence and immersing a portion of his divine soul into his sun godhead, carefully sensing each line of faith.
He began to screen believers whose faith was sufficiently devout, preparing to impart cultivation methods and train Sun Warriors.
However, Ding Yun had only just started when a video communication suddenly arrived from his consciousness chip.
Seeing that it was Jin Xinxin, he couldn't ignore it indefinitely. Thus, he used another wisp of his divine soul to accept the call, entering a state of triple focus.
As the communication connected, Ding Yun couldn't help but laugh upon seeing Jin Xinxin's current appearance. Jin Xinxin, who had clearly intended to find solidarity and shared misery with Ding Yun, was first stunned by Ding Yun's appearance, and then complained with immense dejection:
"This is too unfair! Why is it that only I transformed from male to female when forming my divine body, but you didn't change? This isn't scientific, no, this isn't reasonable!
Could it be that in the world you chose, ordinary people have always believed the Sun God to be a goddess?"
The situation was clear: Jin Xinxin on the other side of the video appeared as a dignified, noble, elegant, and incredibly beautiful goddess. He likely had trouble accepting reality and had assumed Ding Yun would appear as a male Sun God, seeking some shared experience. After all, misfortune for one person was tragic, but shared misfortune often lightened the mood.
"Hahahaha, you're too foolish.
Did you immediately use the power of faith to ignite your divine fire, condense a moon godhead, and sculpt your divine body as soon as you entered the world you chose? Don't you know that directly sculpting a divine body using pure faith will be influenced by that faith?
Your current appearance is most likely how your followers imagined the Moon God to look. To put it bluntly, your personality might even be influenced over time, gradually shifting towards their imaginings.
Sister Xinxin, from now on, let's address each other as sisters!"
Ding Yun found this amusing and gloated with great joy.
As he spoke, he also used his divine power to take dozens of photos.
Although Jin Xinxin desperately wanted to end the communication immediately, he gritted his teeth and asked:
"Don't push it too far. No, then why didn't you change gender? Do you have a way? Given our many years of brotherly affection,
Can you just tell me..."
"Uh... you're asking a bit late.
And my situation is slightly different from yours. Before I condensed my divine body, I first performed a divine miracle to let everyone know I was a goddess. When I condensed my divine body later, I barely used any faith. I mainly absorbed solar energy to condense it. Absorbing solar energy means I don't have to consider the will of believers within the faith at all.
I can condense my divine body into whatever shape I want.
You, if you had performed a divine miracle beforehand, before condensing your divine body, and then slowly condensed your divine body, only absorbing faith power after performing the miracle,
Your divine body should have been fine.
As it is now, it's clearly a bit late.
To change your appearance, you'll have to rely on repeatedly performing divine skills, gradually influencing yourself. I estimate that if there are enough people, it should take three to five years to succeed."
Despite his gloating, Ding Yun, with a slight, involuntary curve of his lips, explained the specific reasons and solutions to Jin Xinxin in detail.
At this point, Jin Xinxin largely understood and was both dejected and envious: "You're still the smart one!
Compared to abstract conceptual laws and laws like the Moon Law, which have physical manifestations but no corresponding energy entities, the Sun Law has immense advantages. Any world with life,
Will basically have a sun.
And the sky is filled with stars, all of which are suns.
There's an endless supply of solar energy to directly absorb, and one can even cultivate without becoming a god. Unlike me, the moon is just an ordinary planet that only reflects sunlight onto the mortal realm. To absorb moon power, one can only absorb a little when it reflects sunlight. It's difficult, so difficult.
I truly regret it, I truly regret it..."
"No, when you chose your world, didn't you consider whether the moon emitted light?
If it were me, when choosing a universe and a world, I would pick a planar universe filled with large and small, square-shaped worlds.
Because at least the moons in those square-shaped planar worlds can emit their own light and are inherently terrifying energy aggregators. Isn't that better than picking a planet that can only reflect sunlight and gain a meager amount of moon power?
You didn't even consider it, did you?"
Ding Yun continued to prod at his sore spot.
Jin Xinxin, however, resigned himself and became Buddhist:
"If I had the chance to consider it, my mother brought me directly to this world. What could I do? Just now, my mother comforted me, saying that for a deity, gender is meaningless. A female image is more gentle and soft, making it easier to gain faith.
Alas, forget it. I don't expect anything anymore.
Let it be, whatever happens, happens. Goodbye!"
After saying this, Jin Xinxin hung up the communication. Ding Yun chuckled with considerable self-satisfaction, almost wanting to applaud his own brilliance and meticulous planning.
Indeed, watching others suffer was quite enjoyable.
Even relatives.
However, despite his happiness, his own plans had to proceed. After a while, Ding Yun regained his composure and continued to screen his believers.
As he was screening, Ding Yun noticed that many devout believers were located in concentrated areas, often gathering in clusters. Out of curiosity as to why so many devout believers were concentrated in the same region, Ding Yun casually picked an area to investigate.
Not long after, he let out a long sigh.
Those devout believers were mostly gathered near hospitals, and the majority were mothers or fathers. Their wills were both devout and simple: they fervently wished for the Sun God to appear and heal their children.
Although they had desires,
Their faith was also extremely pure.
Much purer than those who prayed for success, wealth, love, or career. Some were even willing to sacrifice their lives without any other desires.
Indeed, some sayings are true. If the world allowed trading lives for lives, the areas around hospitals would surely be filled with mothers.