This is an extremely mysterious feeling. It seems that the power in the dark is pulling him, making him involuntarily display the illusion of his own understanding.
A mountain peak that was so huge that it was difficult to estimate appeared out of thin air above Song Xing's head. The mountains overlapped and progressed layer by layer. Each layer of the mountains contained a trace of power. Finally, they gathered at the top of the mountain and turned into a bright star. The dazzling sun.
At this moment, the entire sky was eclipsed.
And Song Xing stood on the top of this huge mountain, wearing a white robe, with flying black hair. As his sleeves danced, the mountains, rivers, sun, moon and stars all revolved around him, as if everything in the world was under his control. middle.
At this moment, he seemed to be transformed into a god, in charge of the entire world and mastering all laws.
This is an absolutely adaptable physique.
A special physique with absolute advantages can perfectly control everything, including everything in the world.
Looking at the miniature version of the environment around him, which seemed to be the same as the real one, Song Xing found that he still underestimated the ability to transform the environment.
This ability can be called recreating the world. There is almost no difference between the created world and the real world.
Worthy of being one of the oldest gods.
This is an almost creative power. Song Xing knows the value of this mysterious ability. It is absolutely hundreds of times more precious than any secret books or martial arts powers.
One day, when the power in his body is enough, the world he creates will be like the Evil Luohai City, which will truly exist in the world for a long time and allow life to thrive in it.
This is a great ability that can change history!
Song Xing even vaguely emerged. If he could integrate his own power with this world, would there be a chance to create another world?
Although this was an unrealistic delusion, Song Xing couldn't help but think about it.
Once this idea sprouted in Song Xing's mind, it quickly took root and grew wildly. Soon it grew into a towering giant tree, blocking the sky.
"Huh?" Song Xing suddenly frowned and killed the idea completely.
The top priority is to find more ancient gods in this world, and fully master the use of divine power through an absolutely adaptable physique, so that the mark planted by the Goddess of Lishan Mountain can be completely eliminated in the palm of the hand.
Just where to find the ancient god?
At this time, Fatty Wang came up behind Song Xing in surprise: "Mr. Song, is the curse of this ghost cave hidden, or has it been eliminated by you?"
Song Xing said calmly: "It should be eliminated."
Fatty Wang was extremely surprised: "Is it because you have learned martial arts, Master Song, so this curse is not effective on you? No, I have also learned martial arts from you, Master Song, for a few days, but it has no effect."
Hu Bayi couldn't help but rolled his eyes: "You also know that you have only studied for a few days."
The various supernatural powers that Song Xing had just displayed had already exceeded the scope of martial arts in Hu Ba's eyes.
Whose martial arts master can summon the sun, moon and stars with just a wave of his hand?
He didn't care what secrets Song Xing had. The most important thing was that they had worked hard and went from King Xian's Tomb to Kunlun Mountain. Now they had finally lifted the snake god's curse and no longer had to worry about life and death.
Seemingly seeing Song Xing helpless, the ghost cave projection summoned by the sacrifice in the void disappeared helplessly into the air again.
Song Xing came to the crystal corpse again and looked at it.
"Mr. Song, what's so interesting about a corpse?" Fatty Wang came over.
He didn't doubt that Song Xing was going to sell the crystal corpse. In his eyes, any piece of jade on Song Xing's body could be sold for tens of millions, so he naturally looked down on the money.
On the other hand, he had already begun to think about taking some of the precious jewelry out of the tomb before going out later.
Song Xing looked at the crystal corpse in front of him and said, "Do you think there is any relationship between the Ghost Mother of the Demon Kingdom and the Queen Mother of the West in Kunlun?"
Shirley Yang stepped forward, looked at the body, and then said: "At present, I don't see any relationship between them. The legend of the Queen Mother of the West may be just a legend."
Song Xing smiled: "What the eyes see may not be true, and what cannot be seen may not exist."
When Ake next to him heard these words, his face showed a dazed look, as if he had fallen into some kind of meditation.
"Let's leave here first." Song Xing said, verifying his idea that the nine-story demon building has no use value to him.
"Mr. Song, won't opening the Muchen Bead help your curse?" Fatty Wang asked.
He still remembered that when Song Xing approached them, he hired them to help find a way to remove the curse on the grounds that he was cursed.
Song Xing glanced at him: "The Muchen Bead is of no use to me, but I have found some ways. Then I will need to use your knowledge to find something."
"Uh..." Fatty Wang suddenly touched his head in embarrassment and said sarcastically: "I may not know things that you don't even know, Mr. Song."
Song Xing shook his head: "Just because I don't know, it doesn't mean you don't know. You know much more than I thought."
Song Xing is not just talking nonsense, his wisdom and knowledge far surpass these three people.
However, he is also clearly aware of his shortcomings. He has always had a partial understanding of the real secrets of this world. Those ancient gods who are deeply hidden may really need to rely on the power of Hu Bayi and the others to find out the clues.
Song Xing patted the fat man on the shoulder and said, "When you find what I want, I will teach you a set of real secret techniques. Although it will not make you immortal, it is still very easy to extend your life."
Fatty Wang suddenly became extremely excited: "Immortal, Mr. Song, do you mean that there really is immortality in this world?"
There was still a word left in his mind.
Is what you pursue also immortality?
Song Xing sighed, "Everyone in the world thinks that immortality is good, but immortality is also accompanied by loneliness. No one knows whether that is good or bad."
Fatty Wang chuckled: "Hey, if you can live for a few more decades, Fatty feels like you've earned it. As for immortality, no one has lived forever for thousands of years."
Song Xing smiled, he knew that Fatty Wang was telling the truth.
"Speaking of which, the Queen Mother of the West is the source of immortality. I thought she was somewhat related to the Demon Kingdom, but it seems that the opportunity is not here."
"Come on, let's get out of here!"
Several people returned along the original path, successfully reached the snow peak, and then returned to the snow area unimpeded.
After bidding farewell to Chu Yi and Ake, Song Xing and his party spent some time and returned to the capital.
There were two cars when we went there, but when we came back there were only Song Xing and four others. Jie Feng's Da Jinya was smart enough not to ask about the whereabouts of Lei Xianming and others.
After washing away the dust from his body, Song Xing once again took Hu Bayi and the others to find Professor Sun.
Professor Sun was not surprised to see them come back from Kunlun Mountain alive. What really surprised him was that Song Xing found his purpose.
"You want to know the deeds of the ancient gods who have existed in this world for countless years?"
(End of chapter)
