"Is this all things animistic?" Su Mo looked at the beautiful flowers beside him with a peaceful and happy expression.
The previous scene seemed like something he had never experienced before.
In that illusion, he felt very happy and satisfied. He could see the consciousness of all things and feel the joy, anger, sorrow and joy of all beings.
A gust of breeze blew through Su Mo's body, and Su Mo gradually laughed. It seemed that he had not smiled for a long time.
The woman nodded, "This is... everything has animism."
"How can I enter that state by myself?" Su Mo raised his head and looked at the woman, with a look of anticipation in his eyes.
The woman pointed to the divine pattern on his forehead, then pointed to the divine pattern on her own forehead, and said softly: "You are the same as me, we can feel the spirit of all things at any time."
Su Mo was stunned for a moment, then raised his hand and touched the divine pattern on his forehead. The divine pattern flashed with golden light, covering an unknown area of thousands of miles between heaven and earth.
In an instant, Su Mo felt all the spiritual consciousness around him again.
He closed his eyes and felt the joy, anger, sorrow and joy of everything around him, as well as the 'emotion' of everything!
"What is love?" He still didn't know, but he seemed to feel that everything in the world...had feelings.
Colorful butterflies look forward to spring flowers, and birds miss the woods.
River fish love the flowing water, weeping willows love the pond...
Su Mo was immersed in the love of all things, and no longer seemed so confused about the question of love.
What is love?
Emotion comes from thoughts, and thoughts come from spirit.
If all things have animism, then all things have feelings.
The word love is so elusive and intangible, how can it be deciphered?
It's just a matter of feeling his thoughts and listening to his thoughts.
"Why should I untie it?" Su Mo slowly opened his eyes, looked at the emotions all over the floor, and laughed calmly.
"The word "love" is too deep and too many. Every flower and every grass has its own love."
"Why should I ask why the bird misses the woods, and why should I ask the weeping willow why it loves the pond..."
"The word love is not a question, but an answer."
"It is the answer to animism and the reason for cause and effect in the world."
"I want to use cause and effect to understand the word love, which is wrong."
"The direction is wrong. My inquiry is not to solve it. But..."
Figures appeared in Su Mo's mind. Little girl, Prince Ying and his wife, Yuanyuan, the dean, senior brothers and sisters, Luo Yin, Feng Nu, Cheng An'an, Dao Hua, all the living beings in the Nine Heavens...
It seemed that they were all looking at Su Mo and talking about their feelings with Su Mo.
“…to feel them!”
A wisp of breeze blew gently, blowing away all the knots in Su Mo's heart.
"I want to see clearly the feelings of all spirits, and see clearly... my own feelings!"
Hundreds of flowers were blooming. Su Mo sat among the flowers, looking at the flowers and plants, and his mind gradually became clear.
The woman looked at Su Mo calmly, with a peaceful expression.
After an unknown amount of time, Su Mo turned to look at the woman and asked softly: "How should I call you from now on?"
The woman shook her head calmly and indifferently, "It's up to you."
Su Mo thought for a while and then asked: "You created the God Clan, so you are called Senior Goddess?"
The woman frowned and looked at Su Mo, "You and I are both people who have been around for countless years, why do we call us senior?"
Su Mo nodded when he heard this, "Then I'll call you Goddess."
Seemingly remembering something, Su Mo asked the woman: "Since you created the God Clan, if someone in the God Clan has only a remnant soul left, do you have a way to resurrect her?"
The woman shook her head lightly, "I just used the power of my own blood and a little vitality from a star to create them. They are just like the rest of the world, they are dead when they die."
When Su Mo heard this, a trace of disappointment flashed across his eyes.
"My bloodline comes from the Gods, and the Gods' bloodline comes from you. My bloodline also comes from you?"
The woman still shook her head, "It's different. Your soul will affect the concentration of your blood."
"Only part of the power of your bloodline comes from me, but under the influence of your soul, the bloodline is still your own."
"I said, you are the same existence as me."
Su Mo was stunned for a long time, silent.
The goddess was full of fairy spirit and ignored Su Mo. She just turned around and disappeared.
Su Mo turned around and looked at the flower blooming on the side, then gently raised his hand to touch the flower.
The flower seemed to have a spirit. It actively leaned towards Su Mo's palm and rubbed it gently in Su Mo's palm.
Su Mo didn't use his cultivation, but a wisp of wind blew by and gently combed Su Mo's long hair...
All things have animism, and they all know what Su Mo means!
...
The spirit beast mountain was calm as usual. I don't know when the spirit beasts in the mountain seemed to no longer be afraid of the man in white in the mountain.
The aura of the man in white that suppresses their bloodline is also quietly changing, turning into an aura that they all like very much, an aura that they feel close to since they were born.
The spirit beasts were approaching the Ancestral Mountain without realizing it, and were dormant on the Ancestral Mountain, trying to protect the white robe.
This change made the monks in Spirit Beast Mountain feel very surprised.
But thinking of the mysterious and detached senior on the ancestral mountain, they didn't say anything more, and instead felt a sense of peace in their hearts.
On this day, a group of people with advanced cultivation approached Spirit Beast Mountain with great momentum.
Wu Qian felt the aura of the visitor, and her expression instantly changed. She flew to the void with the disciples of Spirit Beast Mountain, and looked at the visitor with a gloomy look.
"Hongshi, why are you coming to my Spirit Beast Mountain again for your beast control sect?"
When the many menacing visitors arrived outside the gate of Spirit Beast Mountain, Wu Qian said coldly to the man named Hong Shi with a gloomy face.
Hongshi, the master of the Beast Control Sect, looked at the graceful figure of Wu Qian, the master of the Spiritual Beast Mountain, in front of him, with a lustful look in his eyes.
"Why is Sect Master Wu so indifferent? Does Sect Master Wu still not understand Hongshi's deep affection for you? We have come all the way here, why don't you invite us into the mountains to slowly reminisce about the past?"
Wu Qian's face turned cold, and she stared at Hongshi closely. When she saw the vast number of disciples behind Hongshi, her expression was gloomy, "Although you and I are both cultivators of spiritual beasts, your beast-controlling sect forcibly suppresses spiritual beasts." It’s for my own use, and my Spirit Beast Mountain and the spirit beasts are tied to each other and help each other.”
"What's there to say if we don't agree with each other? You are just plotting to control the beasts in our Spirit Beast Mountain. Why are you so hypocritical?"
A hint of anger flashed through Hongshi's eyes from the Beast Control Sect, and when he saw Wu Qian's figure, he no longer covered it up, revealing his unbridled obscenity.
"Master Wu's words are wrong. We are here this time not because we want the beast control skills of Spirit Beast Mountain, but because we are here under orders..."
Wu Qian's eyes changed, as if he had thought of something, and his face turned pale.
Seeing Wu Qian's expression change, Hongshi smiled proudly, "Yes, the ancient forbidden area is about to be opened, and the Supreme Sect wants me to open the way for it through the Beast Control Sect."
"I advise Sect Master Wu to honestly hand over his beast-controlling skills and incorporate Spirit Beast Mountain into my beast-control sect. I can consider letting Sect Master Wu be my concubine!"
"After all, I have been waiting for Sect Leader Wu's Yin Yuan for a long time."
