"This sun was rubbed by your hands too?" Qingjin asked in shock.
"That's right." Qing Xiaohu nodded.
"Why does it look so unreal, like a shadow?" Qingjin asked.
"Because its original size was too small, in order to keep the entire small space illuminated by sunlight, it had to become larger. So it created a virtual shadow of the sun's rays. When it gradually grew up, it became a real entity. I'll be weak again."
Qinghu then waved his hand. Everyone seemed to have returned to the bamboo pavilion. The sun in the sky is warm and real.
"When the little guy grows up, he will look like that guy." Qinghu said, pointing to the sun above her head.
No one knew what to say for a moment.
What kind of power is this? It can actually carve the sun and the moon! !
Then wouldn't their world become a toy in the face of such a being?
"No wonder so many seniors in the clan are desperate to become gods." The beautiful woman from the Fox clan sighed.
Qinghu just smiled after hearing this.
There are too many smart foxes in the fox clan. It is precisely because they are too smart that there are not many people who truly become gods. If the thoughts are too complicated, they will turn into evil things, and there will be even more monsters.
"Sir, will you go to Yuheng Continent in thirty years?" the young master of the Wood Bear clan asked.
"I have this idea." Qinghu nodded. "Do you know anything about the continent beyond the East China Sea?"
"I know it well. But the tribe has also collected some information. There is an endless void sea deep in the East China Sea. Only specific ships can pass through the endless void sea. After passing through the endless void sea, you can reach the Yuheng continent .
However, intelligence from the clan said that the Yuheng Continent was not very safe, and wars were raging there all year round. That's why the top forces over there spend a lot of effort to send fleets over every hundred years to recruit outstanding children of all races from our ancient Donglu continent to Yuheng Continent. "
"Where are you going to be cannon fodder on the battlefield?" Qing Hu asked in surprise.
Mr. Wood Bear's face stiffened for a moment.
Qing Huxin said, yes, why would people come here to recruit people in vain?
"Following their fleet to Yuheng Continent, do you have to directly participate in the war, and have the number of years to participate in the war?" Qing Hu asked again.
Mr. Wood Bear nodded.
"It takes a hundred years to fight."
Qinghu was stunned for a moment after hearing this, "That means the people here in the past at least had good foundations. Being able to participate in the war for a hundred years is a strength in itself."
Mr. Mu Xiong nodded and said, "I heard that the geniuses of various tribes have achieved some success over there, and some forces in Yuheng Continent have recognized them."
"Do you know how many people their fleet will pick up each time?" Qinghu asked again.
"I don't know. I just know that their fleet is very large. There are usually thousands of ships. After arriving at Shouxiong Island off the coast of Donglu Ancient Continent, they will separate. Their ships will arrive at the big cities along the coast. From the big city Recruit suitable talents from various ministries, as well as some older, talented and potential gods and souls.
Their eyes are very sharp, and the people they recruit have talents that ordinary people cannot see. "
Qinghu nodded after hearing this, "It's quite interesting."
"Sir, something big happened. Many people died." A young general hurried in and reported with sweat on his head.
"Wang Hu, where did so many people die?" Qing Hu asked. She knew the young general in front of her.
"Terrible mutations occurred one after another on the black coral and yellow coral islands. The mortals, monks, and other creatures on the islands all turned into terrifying things. The speed was extremely fast, and soon the mutations spread throughout the two islands." Wang Hu's voice said tremblingly. "This morning, first a terrible mutation occurred on the Black Coral Island, and an hour later, the Yellow Coral Island also mutated. At first, all the creatures mutated on one side of the island, and then gradually spread to the entire island.
Only some monks with high cultivation level could fly with their swords, or escape as fast as they could by boat.
Sir, no one has discovered the source of this terrible mutation, and it is still spreading.
In the sea, countless undersea creatures mutate in patches.
After they mutated, they died in large numbers, and many mutants simply floated on the sea.
This mutation has been moving towards the three islands more than seventy miles away from Yellow Coral Island. "
As soon as Qinghu heard this, he immediately put down the little moon in his hand and stood up.
"Come on, let's go take a look."
A few people simply took the small French boat and flew directly to the direction of Yellow Coral Island.
On the boat, several sergeants spread out the nearby map and pulled it in front of Qing Hu.
Qinghu looked at it and said clearly, "It floated here along the current."
"What is it?" Qing Jin, who came with him, asked hurriedly.
"Big brother and the God's Blessed Soldiers can follow me later. The others stay on the boat." Qinghu explained.
"Can't we go over and have a look?" Mr. Wood Bear asked hurriedly.
"Are you a descendant of the gods? Or are you a dependent?" Qinghu asked again.
Mr. Wood Bear was stunned.
"If not, you can't resist at all." Qing Hu said.
"Is he an evil god? Is it because he has evil power, that's why you say we can't resist him?" the beautiful white fox woman asked hurriedly.
"It doesn't necessarily mean he is an evil god. Let's put it this way, whether it is an evil god or a righteous god, they all have huge and high-quality energy. That is, divine energy. When the righteous god is alive, the divine energy is restricted by him. So the risk is not too great.
But if He dies or loses control.
So divine energy and evil energy are essentially the same thing. It has terrible radioactivity and can cause distortion. "
The beautiful white fox woman, Mr. Wood Bear and others were all stunned.
"Divine energy and evil energy are actually..." Mr. Wood Bear was surprised.
"Is there a divine descendant in your tribe?" Qing Hu asked in a very determined tone.
Mr. Wood Bear nodded.
"There is extremely weak divine energy in your blood." Qing Hu said, "A few of the Wood Bear clansmen you brought also have weak divine energy in their bodies. This kind of divine energy is extremely weak and is not harmful to you. It’s harmless, which means you inherited it from your bloodline.
Within a few generations of your ancestors, there must be descendants of gods.
You must know that even if you are a descendant of the gods, the descendants of the blood dilute the divine blood very quickly, so soon after nine generations, the descendants of the blood will no longer inherit the blood with divine power.
Unless your ancestors had a true god, then for at least 30,000 years, your descendants will have weak divine energy in their blood. "
Mr. Wood Bear was dumbfounded after hearing this.
"On the contrary, the bloodlines of everyone in the White Fox Department are a bit ordinary. Your bloodlines should always be ordinary foxes."
"Actually, we also have Lord Goddess in our White Fox Department." The beautiful White Fox woman almost blushed. She said with a very solemn expression now. Although the tribe often says to the outside world that it has no god-born master, there is a god-born master in the tribe who serves as a trump card and has been hidden all year round.
"Is it the kind of existence that absorbs a little bit of weak divine energy through the radiation of divine crystals, narrowly escapes death, right?" Qing Hu said.
Beautiful white fox woman: "..."
"Actually, there are huge hidden dangers for this guy who forcibly turns himself into a god. The biggest hidden danger is that he consumes too much lifespan. Even if he succeeds, he will not have enough lifespan to go further in the end." Qinghu said.
The beautiful white fox woman immediately changed her face: "..."
"Many tribes in the Eastern Wasteland use this method of forced breakthrough to turn themselves into gods. As long as you become a god, your lifespan will increase a lot. Even if you don't have as much longevity as other gods because of the forced breakthrough, after the breakthrough The combat power is very strong, and many former masters of the tribe still choose to do this." Mr. Wood Bear took the initiative to help the beautiful white fox woman.
"Actually, when you really have no choice, you can only take this path." Qinghu said as if I understood.
Then when you asked that just now, you almost made the people of the White Fox Department angry?
Mr. Wood Bear thought speechlessly.
Soon their boat arrived in front of the ocean where corpses or living bodies of mutant fish, meatballs, seaweed and other mutants were constantly floating.
Qinghu directly asked the sergeant to maneuver the boat and retreat.
Take the Wood Bear and the White Fox people away.
However, he took his eldest brother and the God's Blessed Soldiers to look for them in the direction where the sea monsters kept floating.
"Hey, I found it."
Qinghu stood in the air and made a move towards the sea.
A piece of stinky flesh and blood that was four to five meters in diameter and sprouted all kinds of weird and different hemorrhagic tumors was directly summoned to the sea by her.
The moment he came out of the water, an inexplicable force field centered on flesh and blood spread rapidly towards the surrounding area.
As the position spread, the small boat flying in the air quickly retreated with incredible speed.
On the sea surface, the nearby seabirds fell into the ocean. They also mutated one after another during the very short period of falling.
The collective cry of the miserable seabirds almost frightened Mr. Wood Bear and others.
"Sure enough, it was a sea god who was killed." Qing Hu casually summoned a small red gourd the size of a palm, pulled out the stopper of the gourd, and sucked on the flesh. The huge piece of smelly flesh continued to shrink and became A tiny bit, and then don't inhale it into your stomach.
Sure enough, it was not an evil god, but a god.
A little boy of seven or eight years old suddenly jumped out of the space behind Qinghu.
"Can't I eat this piece of divine flesh and blood?" the little boy opened his mouth and asked.
"A sea spirit is just a god. If you eat it, you won't gain any more foundation. It just has some other uses for me." Qing Hu said.
The little boy was stunned. "This is the flesh and blood of a true god. It's the ultimate tonic."
"The sea spirit smells fishy. Even if it becomes a god, the meat still has a sour taste." Qinghu pointed out as if he were a senior. "It is said that sea fish become gods and are more delicious than other fish. But for some reason, things like sea spirits seem to be particularly favored and are particularly easy to become gods.
One among tens of billions will become a god.
Although they are all weak gods, they cannot stand up to the large number of them. "
The little boy scratched his head and thought to himself: God, how many gods have you eaten? Who is the magic weapon in our family?
Although I have made magic weapons before, I have not eaten so many gods, okay?
"I'm greedy," the little boy said again, looking at Qing Hu pitifully.
"Wait a minute. I will soon break through from the mortal body to the treasure body. When I break through the treasure body, we will go to sea to hunt for divine seeds and gods.
I can sense a lot of divine auras in the East China Sea.
There is delicious food everywhere, why do you have to eat uncomfortable sea spirits or dead meat? "
The little boy listened and nodded in agreement, "Okay, let's hunt together when we were older. I was very powerful."
"Okay. By the way, go and swallow all the distorted things down there, and I will deal with them later. You also go down and find those guys who have become distorted and ran away and hid. Remember, Use bronze short spears, bronze arrows, and bronze gunshots to kill them." Qing Hu finished explaining to the little boy and then ordered the surrounding gods' favored ones.
"Isn't this kind of thing dead if it is deformed?" The young sergeant asked in confusion, pointing to the dead, deformed body floating on the sea.
"Those floating on the sea are all those whose deformation failed and died. But how many creatures are there in the sea? Those with talents are even more innumerable. Even if deformation occurs, some things can survive. If they are allowed to escape, Some of them will destroy their sanity and become evil beings with only instinct and destructive power.
Of course, it is also possible to directly grow into evil gods, but there is only a very small chance that they will grow into gods again.
Such an unpredictable aberrant creature should be killed directly. "Qinghu explained to the soldiers.
"I know." When the soldiers heard this, they immediately said.
"By the way, the aberrations on the black coral island and the aberrations on the yellow coral island will all be dealt with." Qinghu added.
"What if there are still people alive on the island?" The young general immediately frowned. "What if someone survives the mutation and survives?"
"You can make sure for yourselves. All those whose souls are annihilated must be dealt with. The living distorted body will only serve as a source, constantly inducing distortion in the surrounding creatures. As time goes by, they will give birth to new consciousnesses, and they will only know cruelty. A new consciousness of killing and destruction.
If someone is still sane, they can accept their mutated body and bring it back. Qinghu frowned.
In fact, Qinghu didn't think that there could be at most living people radiated from the flesh and blood of the corpses on the two islands.
The human race is too weak.
Under the illumination of this kind of true god-level divine power, the soul may begin to dissipate at the moment of distortion.
The sergeants listened, agreed one after another, and then went about their business.
Qinghu returned to the boat, and the various deformed corpses floating on the sea quickly disappeared.
There are also constant sounds of fighting coming from the bottom of the sea.
As the commotion of fighting everywhere became louder and louder, Qinghu simply summoned more God's Blessed Soldiers to participate in the cleanup battle.
"Qinghu, is that flesh-and-blood villain just now the remains of a god after his death?" Qingjin asked.
"Yes. It was a sea god. It should have been killed by someone in the deep sea. The corpses were scattered, and a piece of it drifted to us with the sea currents." Qing Hu said.
"Can gods fall?" Mr. Wood Bear asked in shock. He opened his mouth so wide that it was the first time he saw the corpse of a god...
"What a joke, why can't gods fall?" Qing Hu asked back.
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