On the other hand, if the wish is too small, for example, if it is just to fulfill the low-level obsession of wanting to play games to the fullest as a child, the final obsession will be as light as a feather.
Not to mention using it to overcome tribulations, even adding a medicine is far from enough.
Once he completed the extremely difficult obsession of both becoming immortals, the refined obsession was enough for Leylin to be 70% sure of surviving the second calamity.
So he designed everything.
Even if Christine doesn't come to him, he will go find someone.
What's more, she delivered it directly to your door.
After Leylin confessed the truth, he arranged a way for her.
Continue to be the mistress of the Gray Witch Tower and pretend that none of this happened.
After all, Christian is a true god, a true god that Leylin built up after pouring in countless resources.
Although it is only at the lowest level, it can barely compete with one's own incarnation.
But the true god is the true god, and he still has many uses. It would be a pity to kill him after destroying so many sources.
As for the slave contract and the control contract, it's not that he doesn't want to use it, it's just that with the status of an immortal god, the empire simply doesn't have such a powerful thing that can enslave and control a seventh-level true god.
Leylin actually thought about silencing Christine directly, but his remaining moral integrity and, more importantly, the unique way of existence of the obsession prevented him from taking action.
He discovered that if Christine died, this obsession would dissipate on its own.
Before she uses up this obsession, Christine must live, and she must live as her partner, otherwise it will be equivalent to the obsession conditions not being established, and the obsession disappears in an instant.
As a result, this couple, who seemed to be in harmony but were inseparable from each other, remained like this for hundreds of years.
Leylin had spent most of his obsession in his second reincarnation, but Christine, who knew the inside story, had also worked hard over the past hundreds of years to deeply integrate into the Gray Witch Tower in order to save her life. Became Leylin's right-hand man.
No matter how watery the true god is, he is still a true god and can have a truly powerful vote in the Imperial Parliament.
Christian knew that all his potential in cultivation had been completely squeezed out, and no matter how hard he practiced, it would have no effect.
Only by embodying sufficient practical value can you save your life after your obsession is exhausted.
And little things like whether you have loved or not, and how much love you still have, are no longer important.
From the moment Leylin decided to make Heart of Obsession, all the love he had in his youth had already been fed to dogs.
She knew it.
…
"Do you understand? It took me some time to think clearly. As long as I am alive, the control group is actually a pseudo-concept." At this time, Bai Mo answered Christine's previous question.
"The black tide is just my breath."
"..."
"The Great Expedition plan five hundred years ago was indeed right." After hearing Bai Mo's reply, Farel thought to herself.
Not everyone wants to leave the solar system and drift forever in space.
Humans on Mars hundreds of years ago debated this matter for a long time.
At that time, many people still had illusions about Bai Mo, thinking that they could still coexist with each other and that he was not a natural disaster that they could not communicate with.
But Farrell didn't agree.
Being able to communicate does not mean that they can coexist.
The opponent's power is too strong, so powerful that just one breath is enough to set off a storm that overturns them.
In such a situation, even if there is really no malice, it will be difficult to survive together.
Just like the high-level monks and low-level monks in the empire.
They rarely appear on the same occasion, because with a raise of a hand or a move, if a strong person is not careful, a weak person with insufficient cultivation may be injured.
The light touch of human fingertips is like a mountain to the ants.
It is even more unrealistic to expect these masters to carefully avoid the weak.
The final solution is still physical isolation and everyone living their own lives.
Birds of a feather flock together.
"I don't mean to kill you, but that's my breath."
"..."
…
"Ahhhhhh!!! It's so scary!" Lin Cheng, who was wearing colonial clothes, was running away at the moment.
Just ten minutes ago, he was fantasizing about using his weapons to destroy several monsters slowly descending from the black mist in the sky.
From the outline of the monster, Lin Cheng could vaguely recognize that these were exactly the types of information the woman in the dream had told him, and his various weaknesses were already familiar to him.
So he felt that he could do it, and he would cut each person one by one.
The fact is that he thinks too much.
Not only are these monsters falling from the sky endless in number, but they are also all natural killing machines. Even if he turns on the automatic combat mode of the breeding suit, he is no match for him at all.
Lin Cheng, who had no theory but zero actual combat experience, almost lost his life after failing to make ten moves, so he had to turn around and run away.
"Lin...cheng...?"
"Lin...cheng...?"
"who?!"
While he was running for his life, he seemed to hear someone calling him.
The sound was intermittent, like a ghost.
"Can you hear me?"
"able."
"Why does it sound like the woman's voice in the dream?" Lin Cheng was stunned, and suddenly recalled the voice of the beautiful woman he had met in the dream.
"It's me, Zhao Zilin." The voice on the other side seemed a little weak.
"Can I dream during the day now?!"
"I discovered that our two worlds are quickly approaching..."
"ah?!"
"Worlds invaded by the Kuroshio may be attracted to each other."
"Sister Zhao, can you save me?" From the small radar that came with the colonial suit, Lin Cheng saw two monsters chasing him persistently, about three hundred meters away.
"This... boom!!!"
An inexplicable loud noise interrupted the conversation between the two.
Lin Cheng was stunned and fell to the ground in a daze.
In front of me, unexpectedly, a passage appeared!
A black round door three inches tall in diameter
"Didi-di-di, di-di-di!" The alarm sounded at this time, reminding Lin Cheng that the monster behind was only a hundred meters away from him!
In a panic, he couldn't choose a way, and by some mistake, he flew into the passage with a single stride.
The monster behind paused.
After a few seconds, he seemed to have gotten some information and jumped in.
"where is this place?"
When he opened his eyes, Lin Cheng found that he was in a semi-desert land, behind him was a black round door that was exactly the same as when he entered.
Not only that, in front of him, there were three round doors with no difference in appearance, and four round doors were arranged in a square.
There were also a dozen young people in strange clothes lying unconscious in front of the door.
"The beauty in the dream?!" Lin Cheng, who had sharp eyes, suddenly recognized the identity of one of the people. It was Zhao Zilin who he often saw in his dreams recently!
"Golden light..."
"Golden light..."
Zhao Zilin, who was still unconscious, muttered two words.
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