A thousand years, fleeting.
The impact of that war is still as if it just happened. It is widely spread in the endless territory, and many creatures are still talking about it.
after all.
one person.
Kill the kings of the ten major alien races and slaughter millions of alien races at the heaven-defying level.
This is so shocking...
It directly became the most dazzling event in the annals of major forces!
But the King of Creation kept a low profile and did not show his face again.
He has been in seclusion, trying to perfect the secret technique of detonating the sea of blood that was enlightened due to large-scale massacres.
Every month, I would go out of seclusion for two days to spend time with my wives.
It’s not just Qi Qi and Duo’er.
Zhao Fan, who has achieved the eternal level of light and shadow, will also bring Yun Mengkui and Taozi to the main hall of Fengwang Palace.
at the same time.
Zhao Fan's true self is also suppressing the life level.
If there is no deliberate control, there are faint signs of sublimation in the life level, and eternal power will definitely be achieved naturally!
but!
For the battle of orthodoxy.
Zhao Fan could not break through.
Otherwise, he will no longer be able to take action in the realm of canonization!
That way.
Gu Mei'e's royal guards will sweep across the six major stations, and the entire realm of canonization will completely return to the control of the gods.
If they don't come out, then the two sides will be in a stalemate.
This is not the result Zhao Fan wants to see.
If the orthodoxy struggle does not end, then the ascetics side will not be able to enter the era of maximum glory.
The third Yuanshi will eventually be destroyed.
Although Zhao Nuo has hope, the burden cannot be placed entirely on one person.
so.
Zhao Fan desires victory more than anyone else. No matter what the final result is, at least he has no regrets and has done his best to improve the cultivation environment for all sentient beings!
…
The realm of canonization.
In the brand new Chidi Pavilion.
King Honghuang looked at the ruins of the old garrison that had been moved to the rear and was filled with emotion.
And every day, there is an endless stream of powerful people coming to admire the great legacy left by the King of Creation.
It’s like a pilgrimage!
at the same time.
In the realm of gods.
Overall, it is still as lifeless as it was just after the war.
but.
With the efforts of all the gods.
Now the number of lower gods has reached one thousand.
There are ninety-two superior gods.
One god.
He is still the kind of god who is at the bottom, very rubbish.
But it was paid special attention by all the God Lords, because this was the only seedling among the God Lord level. Even though it was a quick success and could not be improved in the future, it made the God Clan's cultivation system become a complete line. .
As long as it is not completely broken, then it is qualified for a battle of orthodoxy.
"It still doesn't work. We need to increase the number of lower-level god cores and upper-level gods."
The God Devourer said thoughtfully: "If there are too few, it will become more and more difficult to break through."
"I asked Jiajue to refine a special space-time dream."
The False God Lord sighed and said: "The progress has reached 70% for the time being. In another five hundred years, it will be almost completed. It can enter 10,000 living beings at one time."
"Oh? A special space-time dream?"
All the gods were confused and curious.
The Lord Eagle God couldn't help but ask: "What's so special about it?"
"It can rekindle the divine heart of the creatures that enter."
The False God Lord explained: "However, the cycle is a bit long. It takes a thousand years to finish a batch. After they come out, they will no longer be affected by the creation of the king."
"A thousand years, ten thousand."
The God Devourer thought for a moment, "That's not bad. After all, it is active cultivation, which is much better than passively letting us guide you face to face. And among ten thousand people, there is at least one percent who can become a lower god, right?" One hundred gods in one thousand years, one thousand in ten thousand years, ten million is one million. At that time, it will be in its prime again..."
"cough."
The False God Lord reminded: "Theoretically, this is the case, but... the seedlings with potential are limited, and this is already overwhelming the seedlings. According to my speculation, in the end, there can be at most one hundred thousand lower gods, ten thousand upper gods and five Hundred Gods."
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"..."
The God Devourer smiled awkwardly.
End of the meeting.
The Solitary God Lord, who was in the middle of the pack in terms of strength, returned to his own divine realm after moving in time and space.
As usual, he soaked in the pool and closed his eyes to enjoy it.
"Risk."
At this moment, a voice appeared out of thin air in the consciousness of God Lord Lonely.
"Well...my lord."
The consciousness of the Solitary God Lord is respectful and respectful.
And Dangerous Wind is his name.
Solitary is a title.
The gods usually communicate by using titles.
Only you and your parents can say your name.
Therefore, when Mijie told the fishermen and savages about the top five powers, the name of the god he mentioned did not match.
Because the precepts refer to names, not titles.
Among all the God Lords, the two most powerful in the past were the God-Eating Lord and the False God Lord. The Eagle God Lord was slightly inferior to them, but far above the other God Lords.
As time passed, Lord Jiajue walked to the front quietly.
Nowadays, Gu Mei'e is a latecomer. Her current strength has not climbed up, but her potential is a well-deserved number one.
Lord Gu Shen asked: "My lord, do you have any instructions?"
"What are you talking about again?"
the voice asked.
"Lord God, let Lord Jiajue refine a special space-time dream."
Lord Gu God reported truthfully: "The dream of space and time can rekindle the divine heart of our creatures and raise their fighting spirit. One batch every one thousand years, one batch of 10,000 creatures. It is expected that the maximum number of people can create 100,000 lower gods..."
He told all the details word for word.
"Very good, continue to pay attention to the movements of the gods."
After the voice finished speaking, there was silence for a while, and then asked: "Gu Mei'e, haven't you shown up yet?"
"Yes Lord, she has been in retreat."
Lord Gu Shen said: "It's still early for the degree of control, but the title of King Guard has been put on hold for the time being, because the method of creating the king is too powerful, so she is ready to devote all her energy to improving the control of the sarcophagus."
"Um."
The voice made a symbolic gesture and then stopped ringing.
There was helplessness in Lord Lone God's closed eyes.
…
Endless territory.
On Hanjiang Island.
The fisherman swung up his fishing rod, and a fat fish of blue and gold fell into his hand, jumping and struggling.
"Ah……"
The fisherman smiled disdainfully and prepared to continue fishing.
And the next moment.
The savage shuttled to the island and brought two pieces of animal meat that were just right and fat.
He sat down next to the fisherman and asked, "How is it? Is there any new news from the foreign tribe?"
"A little."
The fisherman said slowly: "What kind of space-time dream did you create..."
The savage said disapprovingly: "This scale, not to mention the large amount of time required, cannot support such a large base of gods. In the future, the difficulty of breaking through to lower gods will definitely be more than ten times higher than before. As for lower gods to upper gods From God to God, it’s even more difficult.”
"Speaking of which, I can't imagine what kind of method that boy created to deal with Gu Mei'e." The fisherman smiled bitterly.
"Why do you care so much? Just enjoy it." The savage said with a smile: "Come on, it's the same old rules, I'll light the fire, you cook!"
