The pride of the Gods comes from the superiority of their bloodline. The Gods do not need to practice, they are naturally superior to other cultivators.
Therefore, the giant god was immediately displeased when he saw that Su Mo, as a descendant of the gods, had taken the path of cultivation and came to the battlefield with his consciousness.
However, Su Mo did not say the origin of his divine bloodline, but looked at the other party innocently.
"What level of spiritual consciousness have you awakened to now?" Seeing Su Mo didn't respond, the giant god asked coldly.
Su Mo looked confused...
The giant god narrowed his eyes, Qianzhang's body was shaking with anger, and the armor on his body made a dull trembling sound.
"You wouldn't put aside the spiritual thoughts of our God clan in order to learn Taoism, would you?"
The giant god's loud voice sounded in Su Mo's ears like thunder from the sky, and Su Mo's consciousness almost collapsed.
"What spiritual thoughts?" Su Mo tried hard to keep his consciousness intact and raised his head and asked.
"You don't know about divine thoughts?" The giant god asked coldly: "Didn't your father god teach you?"
Su Mo shook his head, remembering that he was the last trace of divine blood in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, and said slowly: "I don't have a father, I am the last trace of the divine blood in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths..."
boom!
When the giant god heard this, his whole body trembled violently, and he looked at Su Mo with a cold expression. The pressure in his eyes was overwhelming, and it instantly invaded the entire void.
"Are you telling the truth?" the giant god asked slowly, his breath unsteady.
Su Mo sighed and nodded slowly.
The giant god looked into Su Mo's eyes, and his whole body trembled, but he didn't have the slightest doubt.
Su Mo's words explained why he was a god but wanted to learn the ways of a monk, and why Su Mo didn't know what spiritual thoughts were.
The giant god stood there blankly, saying nothing for a long time.
Su Mo saw a trace of sadness flash in the giant god's eyes.
"I have guarded the gate for thousands of years, but I failed to guard it..."
"My god clan... bloodline..."
After a while, the giant god slowly lowered his proud head, slowly released the giant hand holding the giant sword, and looked at Su Mo without saying anything.
A desolate wind blew up from the wasteland. Su Mo looked at the giant god blankly. He saw two tears falling from the giant god's eyes, falling on the mighty armor on his body.
For a moment, Su Mo didn't know what to say...
The two protoss, one old and one young, stood blankly in the wasteland for half a day.
"Senior?" Half a day later, Su Mo interrupted the giant god's thoughts.
The giant god looked at Su Mo deeply, as if he had made some kind of decision, and said quietly: "Where is your body?"
"The body is still in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths!" Su Mo replied. He did not feel the slightest danger from the giant god's body.
On the contrary, because of his bloodline, Su Mo felt that the giant god in front of him was very friendly.
The giant god held the giant sword in his hand with one hand, and slowly pulled out the giant sword on the ground. The wasteland trembled for an instant...
The giant god pulled out his giant sword, with boundless desolation in his eyes. He swung the giant sword with a roaring sound in the void, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at Su Mo.
"I'll help you awaken your spiritual thoughts first..."
"As the last bloodline of my God Clan, how can I inherit the bloodline of my God Clan without divine will?"
Su Mo asked in confusion: "I originally thought I was the last bloodline, but aren't there seniors here now?"
"I have died a long time ago, and what you see... is just my remnant soul." The giant god looked sad, and looked at Su Mo with desolate eyes.
Su Mo was stunned and didn't say anything for a long time.
The giant god shook his head, the giant sword in his hand shone with divine brilliance, and a huge sword intention suddenly rushed out of the sword's edge and rushed into the god's pattern in front of Su Mo's forehead.
The divine race's pattern shone with brilliance, and a divine race's will awakened in Su Mo's consciousness.
This will, with the unyielding meaning unique to the gods, inspired a heaven-reaching power in the bloodline of the Sumo Gods.
It seems that all spirits are slaves of the gods, and as long as they have spiritual consciousness, they should obey the gods.
Domineering and proud!
"Is this spiritual thought?" Su Mo suddenly felt like a dream, and he felt the overbearing power of spiritual thought.
Su Mo's spiritual thoughts spread out and covered tens of thousands of miles away. Within thousands of miles, any disturbance was under Su Mo's control.
The spiritual sense is similar to the spiritual sense of the immortal cultivator. The spiritual sense of the immortal cultivator can sense danger and observe some things within a certain range.
But the divine thoughts are even more domineering, and everyone within ten thousand miles belongs to the gods! biquge.biz
It seems that just one thought of yours can make the other party surrender.
Divine Thought seems to be a manifestation of some kind of cultivation of the gods. It is only one level now, and the role of the subsequent awakening levels is unknown.
"I have awakened a layer of divine thoughts for you, and you will have to awaken it yourself in the future." The giant god said slowly, "Divine thoughts are the foundation of our divine race. Only by awakening divine thoughts can we realize the power of our divine race!"
Su Mo came back to his senses and looked up at the giant god with a body of thousands of feet, with gratitude in his eyes.
In this way, he has completely obtained the inheritance of the Gods.
"Thank you, senior!"
The giant god shook his head and said: "You are a descendant of my divine race, and I will help you. But don't practice any more after you go back, and awaken your spiritual thoughts properly..."
"Cultivating Taoism relies on external objects, only cultivation itself is the way of God!"
Su Mo neither agreed nor refused.
"Senior, what kind of battlefield did you just say this is? What did you mean?"
The giant god shook his head, turned back to look at the endless stars in the sky above his head, and said slowly: "My God Clan guards the Realm Gate, and this place is naturally the Realm Gate battlefield... But you are young now, and It’s useless for you to say more, you’ll understand when you become an adult.”
Seeing that the giant god was unwilling to say more, Su Mo nodded, and did not pursue the question, but kept it in his heart.
After a while, Su Mo asked his current question again:
"How should this junior go back?"
The giant god turned back to look at Su Mo, sighed and said: "If the gate is not open, you can't go back alone!"
"What?" Su Mo was stunned and his heart sank.
"But..." the giant god panted heavily and continued, "You are a descendant of my God Clan, so I should give you a gift to meet you, and it can take you back."
The twists and turns turned so fast that Su Mo couldn't react.
The giant god glanced at Su Mo, raised his hand, and Su Mo was picked up out of thin air. His consciousness rose into the air, and he was thrown onto the giant god's shoulder.
This is like the elder in the family carrying the younger on his back...
It's just that the giant god's shoulders are too big and Su Mo is too small. It looks like an ant standing on a person's shoulder.
"Stand still!" the giant god said, holding the giant sword, bending his legs slightly, and then kicked hard.
boom!
There was a huge tremor in the wasteland, dust surged instantly, and a huge roar spread thousands of miles away.
The giant god took Su Mo into the sky and headed straight into the pitch-black void.
Su Mo saw that the wasteland below was getting smaller and smaller, and then disappeared...
The remnant soul of the giant god took Su Mo straight into the depths of the stars and landed suddenly on another star.
Su Mo looked at the scene in front of him in shock. He couldn't believe it. The gods could freely shuttle and jump around among the stars.
"Senior, what do you want to give me?" Su Mo asked blankly.
The giant god stood, turned to look at Su Mo, who was as small as an ant on his shoulders, and said naturally:
"A little pet!"
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