Konglijie, Dongping Mountain, the eternal forbidden peak.
The wind and snow are mixed with colorful rainbow lights, falling among the magnificent fairy palace.
The ice and snow that had not melted for thousands of years actually thawed a little at this time.
The white-haired boy with a face, no more than three feet tall, holds an ice pick in his hand and is hammering away at the ice, which is harder than fine steel.
"The Creation Godhead has appeared. This is an unprecedented opportunity. As long as we get it, we will have the qualifications to negotiate with the galactic civilization and be on an equal footing with them. Mr. Ge! How can we still be so leisurely?" A voice said. Breaking the silence on top of the wind and snow.
The white-haired boy-faced man slightly frowned and swiped the ice pick in his hand.
An ice man broke open, and deep red blood actually flowed out of his crystal clear body.
"Didn't the old blind man make the calculation? The destiny that will last forever is not precious at birth, but it wears out harder and harder. How can the creation godhead be so easy, and how can the host it seeks have no special characteristics?" The white-haired boy-faced man said indifferently.
"Such a fate is indeed difficult to deal with. The old blind man sacrificed his cultivation for thousands of years before he bypassed the obstruction of the creation godhead and calculated the fate of his host. How could he have known that such a result would come. Wan Calamity is not inevitable... This is the most difficult and troublesome destiny in all the worlds."
"Just ignore him and let him fend for himself. The more you pester him, the faster he will grow. If you are not careful, he can even surpass you and knock you to the ground. "The person who came was a strong man in green clothes, carrying a small temple on his back. What was enshrined in the temple was not a Bodhisattva or a deity, but a pot, a big black pot that was big, bright and black.
The white-haired boy-faced man put down the ice pick in his hand and said with a sneer: "Why is it so difficult? There is an old saying in the Galaxy Civilization: Heaven moves vigorously, and a gentleman strives for self-improvement. I deeply believe that if a person does not want to make progress, no matter what fate he has, It’s useless.”
"Since he has the destiny to get stronger with more pressure and more severe blows, we might as well give him a few more rare beauties and give him a few more fortunes. It will ignite his luck in advance and kill his enterprising spirit. , making it rampant and destroying itself."
"You are still far-sighted..." the man in green clothes carrying the small temple laughed.
Hearing this, the white-haired child-faced man shook his head: "Not only me, but also some knowledgeable people have the same plan as me. These days, I have observed all worlds with my eyes, the saints in the holy places, the temples The goddess, the legitimate daughters of the aristocratic family... have all been arranged, what are the plans of those people, how can I not know?"
"You can achieve great things even if you give up a woman. This is a very good deal."
The big man in green chuckled and said, "It is the most difficult thing to repay the debts of the mortal world. If I have more children, I am afraid that my destiny will be reduced even faster."
"I'm afraid that someone will interfere with it." The white-haired and childlike person said.
"When the old blind man was making calculations, there was indeed an unparalleled power of light that hindered his calculations. It took the old blind man thousands of years of practice to figure out the results. In this way, the matter of the light creation godhead , I’m afraid there won’t be any lies.”
"It's just that this matter came to light suddenly and spread too quickly. There must be someone behind it." The white-haired and childlike person then added.
The big man in green sighed and said: "It's a pity that the old blind man has been temporarily disabled, otherwise he would have been able to figure out who was secretly pushing it. A creation godhead... Hey! What a big hand."
But the man with white hair and childish face said: "There is no need for the old blind man to calculate, there are only a few people on the left and right. Isn't he the most suspicious among them?"
After speaking, he flicked his sleeves and robe, and a huge ice stone shook off the ice shards.
However, Feng Linwen's model appeared here in the form of an ice sculpture at a one-to-one ratio.
It's full of charm.
The white-haired boy with a childlike face pinched his fingers, then entangled his index and middle fingers together, and flicked them slightly.
The ice sculpture shattered, and instead of blood flowing out, dreamlike rays of light dispersed.
"In the dream world, my methods are useless to him, and..." And what, the white-haired child-faced man did not continue, as if there were some doubts that have not been solved yet.
"Ha! With a creation godhead, he leads us to continue fighting among ourselves. He is very calculating." The man in green sneered.
The white-haired boy-faced man said with a calm expression: "So what if I know? This is an upright conspiracy. Even if he knows it is a fraud, who can give up? Who is willing to give up?"
"Don't say it's you and me. In the past, those filial sons and grandsons who treated me with utmost respect, who hasn't been careful?"
As soon as these words came out, the big man in green clothes was immediately speechless.
In fact, the words of the white-haired and childlike person really meant to criticize Sanghuai.
However, it was still right.
The big man in green clothes seemed to be respectful to the white-haired boy-faced person, but in fact he was always testing him.
Although they are from the same realm and are among the few top experts in the Kongli realm, they are still competitors at this time.
The two people who had forced the old blind man to sacrifice their thousand-year cultivation calculations had already started fighting openly and secretly a long time ago.
It can be said that half of the goal of feng Linwen has been achieved.
Disintegration...and checks and balances.
The only interest that cannot be distributed, but that everyone is reluctant to part with, is to tear apart the groups, the interest alliances, the sanctimonious ones, all of them, exposing them to each other, and no longer able to Maintain a semblance of calm and collaboration.
"Hey! Mr. Ge! It's too early to say that now! The battle between you and me lies in the future. But now... we need to force that thing out, and then eliminate other competitors." Qing Yi The big man said.
The white-haired and childlike person just smiled indifferently, not sure if he heard it.
This scene that happened in Konglijie is just one of many fragments in the special war zone.
Not only that, even from the outside world, in the vast galaxy, there are not no strong people who specially come to the special war zone.
The Light Creation Godhead... is not only coveted by the alien natives in the special war zone.
In the Dreamland soil, in the city that was originally transformed into a camp, the hustle and bustle that was originally bustling with people gradually became much quieter.
It’s not that there are fewer players.
In fact, players of real games have made explosive progress.
This time, those who enter the game are no longer just extraordinary newbies who can’t get into the game, and those second-generation people who have money and time and just want to show off. There are also many real elites, who may not be that strong, but most of them have worked hard in other worlds, have ideas, ambitions, and skills.
They all came here for the creation of the Godhead.
Without the ability to sneak into the special war zone, the real game is their only way out.
The prices of the new puppets produced in the camp have been rising again and again, but demand still exceeds supply.
The only one among them, the Zhuxian class, was copied for a sky-high price.
With a seventh-level killing godhead as the core of power, this Zhuxian-level puppet is a treasure that countless people have spent all their wealth to get their hands on.
Because this is not just a puppet with level seven strength.
It is also a great opportunity to enter the hunting ground and compete for the Creation Godhead.
The stronger the strength, the greater the opportunity. This is common sense and is rarely broken.
