When the torrent bursting out of the world comes rolling in.
The God of Hunting and Light, without even having time to think, had been cut into the most primitive particles and spread evenly across the boundless God Realm.
Even the last remaining bit of unwillingness and resentment fell into the abyss to fill the imprisoned ancient gods.
Ke Xiaoliang's use of him was not wasted at all.
As for Ke Xiaoliang's feeling at this moment, it was like the mountains that were suppressing his body and soul were quickly pulled away.
The pressure that came back from the wild world was suddenly relieved a lot.
After all, it would be a bit reluctant to use Ke Xiaoliang's true cultivation level before he became a true fairy to promote a wild world with myths as the main body, even if there was a golden finger to protect him.
As for now, a broken world that once gave birth to a brilliant mythical civilization, its various supplements to the wild world are immeasurable.
Simply using "a wave of fat" to describe Ke Xiaoliang's current state is far from enough.
What's even more perfect is that because of the active cooperation of the God of Hunting and Light in the Broken World, Ke Xiaoliang's wild world absorbs the Broken World, and more of the magic value consumed is used to build the divine power channel, absorbing and integrating the world. The consumption is actually not too much.
It was far from reaching Ke Xiaoliang's bottom line.
At this time, those practitioners who come from reality may not have a very thorough sense of reality. After all, their souls do not belong here, and their sensitivity to changes in the world is far inferior to that of the aborigines here.
For those aborigines who were native to the wild world, the world in their eyes seemed to suddenly become clear in an instant.
The originally vague and rough connections and interactions with Father God and Ancestor God suddenly became much clearer and more thorough.
Just like the barrier between the divine world and the human world, it suddenly became thinner and thinner.
Fortunately, the wilderness world is vast and difficult to estimate, and the connections between tribes are not close. The primitive tribal civilization has not yet produced prosperous writing, unified communication methods, customs, etc.
This also allowed this sudden and drastic change to be digested quite 'quietly'.
For Ke Xiaoliang, this is of course a great thing.
"What happened just now?" Wang Yu transformed into the form of a white deer and walked in the mountain stream, integrating himself into the perspective of a deer and experiencing the world from a different perspective. And at the moment when the world changed dramatically, from his perspective, he also seemed to see an invisible wave, sweeping the entire world quickly but completely.
Feeling uneasy, Wang Yu's body shrank and returned to his human form.
In reality, the fight for the fake Ten Thousand Immortals Cauldron has not yet been decided.
At this point it looked like Jian Zong had the upper hand.
As a violent sect that rivals the Jidao Sect in the spiritual world, there is no doubt about the strength of the Sword Sect on the frontal battlefield.
And because the Jidao Sect invested more of its energy and power into the wild world, the Jidaozong's power was not enough to compete with the Sword Sect monks on the East China Sea.
It's just that the many monks who are fighting bloody battles for the fake Ten Thousand Immortals Cauldron obviously don't know that the fake Ten Thousand Immortals Cauldron has become an empty shell.
There may still be a few 'maps' added by latecomers. If this tripod is regarded as a special resort, it is not very convenient to carry around storage equipment... it is still qualified.
But the foundation of the killing game no longer exists.
Originally, the rewards obtained after those killings mostly came from the Broken World. Under the guidance of Ma Ying and Gu Zhen, the Broken World fed back the maps that were added later.
But now, the broken world has been captured from the tripod by Ke Xiaoliang, so naturally it is no longer possible to provide rewards to the winners according to the original rules set by Ma Ying and Gu Zhen.
Ke Xiaoliang didn't care what the monks who finally won the cauldron thought.
They could have cursed the dead Ma Ying and Gu Zhen.
Curse them for deceiving the world and deceiving the common people.
At this time, Ke Xiaoliang is receiving strong feedback from the wild world.
The feedback is simply abundant and intense.
The broken world was once extremely glorious.
Ke Xiaoliang, who has absorbed and digested it, has a better understanding of the history of this world.
It once coexisted with four major pantheons, as well as dozens of smaller pantheons. In the end, like many mythical worlds, it was shattered in the Twilight of the Gods.
The gods of the four major gods resisted the 'renewal' driven by the will of the world, and killed the new god-king forever in the Sea of the Dead, thereby ushering in the Twilight of the Gods for the entire world.
When mythical civilization ceases to change.
The old rulers are unwilling to withdraw from the stage of history, and the big web woven by strict mythological rules will crush the world.
After the world was shattered, the four god-kings who were in charge of thunder, light, shadow, and death perished along with the world when the world was shattered.
What was once as powerful as one with the world has become a fatal weakness that they cannot escape from.
Their godheads had naturally collapsed into nothingness long ago, and were not acquired by the God of Hunting and Light like a large number of other godheads.
The four great gods have turned into the most primitive energy, and some of them are still scattered in various large and small maps of the broken world.
So at this moment, Ke Xiaoliang also faces a choice.
He can directly build a cycle based on these four god-king-level deity messages, absorb a large amount of mythological message feedback from the wild world, and thus open the door to immortality and achieve the status of a true immortal in reality.
Even if he becomes a True Immortal in this way, he will stand directly at the top of the True Immortal hierarchy and look down at the many True Immortals at his feet.
At this level, there must be very few true immortals who can carry messages with a pure mythical body that are more powerful than him.
However... Ke Xiaoliang did not hesitate or think about it.
He directly chose to transform these four messages into four powerful divine powers and digest them on the spot, but did not use them to build a mythical body and break the boundary between mortals and true immortals.
"The power of thunder, the judgment of light, the kingdom of shadows, and the resurrection of death... have withstood the ultimate message from the gods, and the magical powers condensed have powerful power across realms and classes. Calling them 'great magical powers' also means Not an exaggeration.”
"Unfortunately, the basic structure of this mythical world is not based on earth, fire, water, and wind. Otherwise, I can use earth, fire, water, and wind as the basic framework, stuff in a lot of information from the gods, and finally condense the chaos, and then create the world to form a real My Pangu divine body can be used in conjunction with my Pangu martial arts to transcend the level of mythology and reach a more impressive realm." At this time, Ke Xiaoliang thought with some dissatisfaction.
In the broken mythical world, of course there are also four gods of wind, fire, earth and water.
As a very common existence among natural elements, it is very common for gods to be born according to rules in the mythical world.
It's just that among these four major series, there is no god king.
Among the wind gods alone, there is a high-ranking god, the wind god Myotos.
As a result, the rule information among the four major systems is not even, nor is it strong or deep enough.
It is really wishful thinking to use them to build a foundation and finally evolve chaos.
It's like lighting a fire, blowing a wind, carrying it with the earth, and surrounding it with flowing water... can chaos be formed?
That is of course impossible.
The truth is the truth, the conclusion is the conclusion, and the process is the process.
They are all important and indispensable.
"Forget it! No need to force it."
"After all, it has allowed me to accumulate a lot of material, and I am one step closer to the desired 'end'." Ke Xiaoliang thought.
Ke Xiaoliang, who owns many worlds and has specially created a huge world in order to become a myth and become a true immortal, certainly has his extremely huge ambitions.
The ultimate goal is, of course, to deduce and obtain the Pangu divine body, which symbolizes the destruction of everything and creation of everything. It is the most powerful and most unattainable mythical body in the infinite world and the known universe.
Pangu... was also a born mythical being... wasn't he?
Therefore, in theory, it is possible to cultivate the divine body of Pangu, thus bridging the class gap between mortals and true immortals.
It's just... this is just theoretical.
In fact, Ke Xiaoliang also understood that in the infinite world, the mythical world with the four great god kings of earth, fire, water and wind... almost did not exist.
The god-king who symbolizes the earth can never escape the fate of being cut off, imprisoned, and killed.
The god king, who symbolizes wind, will escape from the world and hide in the infinite world.
The God-Kings, who symbolize water and fire, will definitely not be able to coexist. They will continue to fight until they completely end each other...
Therefore, Ke Xiaoliang still has several alternatives.
For example, the original immortal body that represents all cause and effect, or the moral immortal body that symbolizes all human civilization, and other mythical bodies of the same level.
As for the mythical bodies that are already out of reach in the eyes of ordinary monks, such as the sun body, phoenix body, true dragon body, unicorn body, angel body, etc., in Ke Xiaoliang's eyes... they are just like that.
If he had wanted to, he could have used the feedback to become a true fairy.
Constantly digesting feedback from the wild world.
Ke Xiaoliang had restrained most of his attention from the outside world, and a considerable part of it was once again immersed in the wild world that was undergoing drastic changes.
"How long does it take to reach Xihuang Mountain?" On the back of the huge bull, a group of dozens of people were talking.
This wild bull with the blood of Kui Niu was artificially domesticated and became a means of transportation.
Its broad back is even enough to build some buildings and plant many plants.
"In another seven or eight sunsets, we should be able to reach Tanggu, where the Sun Bird lives. And Xihuang Mountain...according to the drawings recorded by the elders on the stone wall, it should be in a sunless place. We We need to pass through Yugu, and then walking forward is equivalent to dozens of sunrises and sunsets, if there are no accidents..." said an old-looking soldier.
In the wild world, if a warrior can live to the point of showing old age, it means that he is extremely capable.
Most of the warriors would not survive past their prime.
The period from ten to twenty years old is the period when death is most likely to occur.
Often no matter how powerful the warrior is, he cannot survive this period and will always fall into the mouths of wild beasts in the mountains and forests for various reasons.
"Old Kui Niu! You said... why is the meeting of all races held so far away from Xihuang Mountain?" a young warrior asked.
Kui Niu Lao... the old warrior who answered the question before, tied up the rattan ropes in his hands, once again arranged his weapons and the weapons hidden everywhere, and said casually: "Maybe... there It’s the center of the world!”
"This...no one knows. In short...since a long time ago, it has become a rule to hold a meeting of all races in Xihuang Mountain every one thousand three hundred and twenty-nine years, and we only need to Just obey the rules." Mr. Kui Niu said.
"Is the place where the sun cannot shine, the center of the world?" Kui Niu Miejiao thought to himself in the corner holding a bone knife.
Naturally, he is not a real aboriginal, but a monk from the outside world...and a true immortal monk.
Because he killed a three-headed dragon that attacked the tribe, he was named Kui Niu Miejiao.
This is a barbaric rule.
Unless he kills a wild beast more ferocious and powerful than the three-headed dragon in the future, otherwise... he will always have to be called this name in the future.
"Old Kui Niu! Do you think we can meet the Sun Bird in Tang Valley?" The young warriors were always full of questions.
Kui Niu Lao said: "You can see it, but you can't get close, let alone touch it... When I was young, I once ran to Tang Valley and took a look from a distance. After that, I was blind for a whole year. Half a year. So before we pass through Yugu, we have to go to Yugu to collect enough Yuyou grass to apply to our eyes."
Kui Niu Miejiao was surprised when he heard this.
"The Sun God Bird... can also be called the Three-Legged Golden Crow. It is the top predator in all the worlds. His divine blood is an extremely precious treasure. And the light he shines is destined to be invisible. Vision...contains the true fire of the sun."
"This old man Kui Niu has actually looked directly at the Sun God Bird and he is not blind yet? Is it because he is strong and his divine body is hard and powerful, or is the Sun God Bird just an illusion?" Kui Niu Miejiao thought to himself.
At this time, like the warriors of the Kuiniu tribe, there were many tribes rushing to Xihuang Mountain at the same time.
Just like Yang Zhenzhen reminded Ke Xiaoliang before... the conference of all races is about to begin.
As for the Conference of Ten Thousand Races... this is naturally the turning point set by Ke Xiaoliang to start the next stage of the wild world.
Only when people in this world can feel the vastness of the world, the magnificence of the country, and the number of heroes in the world... will some ambitions in their hearts be inspired.
And this ambition will also spread to the monks, making them gradually empathize with it.
"I sow the cause in the upper reaches of time, and collect the fruits in the lower reaches of time. If I get something...it must be the extremely precious flower of destiny." Ke Xiaoliang sat on the floating island and murmured to himself .
