Chapter 1667 Godhead

Returning to the City of Hope, Song Jian first threw the group of Kadiz godheads into the karmic furnace to smelt them into the essence of the godheads, and then took out the burning dark golden flame to observe carefully.

Song Jian didn't dare to touch this divine fire. He could feel that there was terrifying power in this dark golden flame. Once it exploded, it would be no less than a million-ton nuclear bomb. Blast it in your own hands.

"Look at Basford's eyes, this ball of divine fire should be of great help to breaking through the demigod realm, but I don't have a better way to use this ball of divine fire..." Song Jian rubbed his chin, Staring at this ball of divine fire, he thought to himself.

After all, Song Jian's advancement to the demigod level is too fast. In the game world, it only took a few years of effort. In the game world, other NPC powerhouses want to become demigod level powerhouses. There are thousands of years, even those stuck in the peak of the demigod state for thousands of years.

For these people, what is lacking is not a breakthrough method, but a breakthrough resource.

Everyone knows that if you have a godhead and a godfire, you can easily step into the real god realm, but godhead and godfire are only possessed by real gods, and these are the most fundamental things for a god-level powerhouse. How can an ordinary demigod level powerhouse obtain it?

There is only Song Jian, who has no resources now, but he can't use them. He can only use water to grind his time, to sharpen his power of law a little bit, and wait for one day to fully master the law of time, let nature take its course, and become a real god-level power By.

Thinking of this, Song Jian took out the essence of Godhead and swallowed it directly into his mouth.

After a while, the Heaven Swallowing Technique was naturally cast, and it began to devour and digest this group of divine essence!

In an instant, Song Jian's mind suddenly became clear, as if entering the endless void, planets were born, grew, and finally destroyed before his eyes.

A long river of time slowly appeared under his feet, and countless branches continued to branch out from the long river of time, spreading to the depths of the universe.

Countless time imprints condensed into waves and rolled in the long river. Song Jian took his eyes back, stared at the long river of time under his feet, and observed carefully.

Devouring the essence of the godhead seemed to allow Song Jian to enter a very special state, which was a state in which his perception was multiplied. Under the blessing of this state, Song Jian's grasp of the law of time improved rapidly.

"This kind of state can only be experienced when using the sky-swallowing technique to devour the whirling fruit, but compared with devouring the whirling fruit, the effect of the essence of the godhead is ten times, a hundred times that of the whirling fruit!" Song Jian said secretly in his heart.

But if you think about it, you also know that there is only a trace of law fragments in the mother-in-law fruit, and the maintenance effect, how can it be stronger than the essence of the godhead?

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Time is passing by, Song Jian is in the depths of the universe, and the stars around him are born and die one by one, shining brightly, but all of Song Jian's mind is concentrated in the long river of time under his feet.

As the comprehension deepened, Song Jian didn't realize that his body was also expanding at this time. He was only the size of an adult at first, but now, Song Jian's body was bigger than a planet.

However, compared with the long river of time under our feet, it still looks a little small.

But soon, the river of time became bigger and wider in Song Jian's eyes, and it was even within reach.

Song Jian didn't know how long it had passed, it felt as if thousands of years had passed, and here, the concept of time seemed to have been lost.

Stretching out his hand to gently touch the river of time, a refreshing coolness surged into his heart. In an instant, the river of time, which was originally only slightly swaying with waves, seemed to be touched, and suddenly turbulently rolled.

One after another, the waves slapped towards Song Jian, and Song Jian's whole body began to sink slowly, and finally completely sank into the long river of time.

The surroundings were quiet again. After swallowing Song Jian, the surface of the long river of time slowly returned to its previous calm!

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City of Hope, inside the City Lord's Mansion.

Song Jian sat cross-legged in the quiet room. I don't know how long it had passed. Suddenly, a drop of tears leaked from Song Jian's tightly closed eyes. When he slowly opened his eyes, endless words appeared in Song Jian's eyes. The appearance of the starry sky.

"So, this is the time!" Song Jian felt a sense of loss in his heart. Then he stood up and left the quiet room.

One step, two steps, three steps...

As Song Jian walked out step by step, his face began to slowly crawl into wrinkles. When he left the quiet room, Song Jian had completely turned into an old man, with wrinkled face, hunched back, and white hair , looks like eighty or ninety years old.

He wobbled every step he took, as if he was about to fall to the ground the next moment.

"Ahem~"

Song Jian glanced at his right hand, and a smile appeared on his face full of grooves: "With such a trembling hand, I don't know if I can pick up the Potian Sword again!"

At this time, Song Jian's aura was extremely sluggish, not even as good as an ordinary person.

But soon, as Song Jian walked down step by step, his figure became tall and straight again, the wrinkles on his face began to disappear slowly, and his white hair receded again, turning into black hair.

In just a few steps, Song Jian regained his youthful appearance from an old man.

"Time has no secrets for me anymore!" Song Jian sighed softly. He has fully comprehended the mastery of time. This is not an illusion, nor is it a special effect of intelligence lasting for a period of time.

It is a real change. When he becomes an old man, every cell in his body is the cell of an old man in his eighties and nineties. When he returns to his youthful appearance, every cell in his body will be reborn. Rejuvenated.

In other words, Song Jian, who has fully mastered the law of time at this time, has achieved the goal that human beings dream of, eternal life to a certain extent!

"I have fully mastered the law of time. The next step is to condense my own spiritual attribute of the godhead, and ignite the divine fire to become a real god!" Song Jian clenched his fists and said excitedly.

rumbling~

In Song Jian's mind, like a violent storm, a little bit of golden light particles emerged out of thin air in his mind. These light particles continued to condense together, and in just a few minutes, they condensed into a crystal the size of a fingernail.

This crystal seems to have countless facets, and each facet is extremely smooth, but the overall look is a bit ugly.

This is the godhead, which belongs to Song Jian's own godhead, imprinted with Song Jian's spiritual imprint!

However, after forming a godhead the size of a fingernail, the golden light particles in his mind never appeared again, and Song Jian didn't have any look of frustration on his face. The complete mastery of the law of time allowed him to possess a godhead the size of a fingernail. If it were replaced by a strong man who mastered other laws, the initial condensed godhead would probably be the size of a grain of rice at most.

"For ordinary people, the next step is to polish the power of the law that they have mastered little by little, and constantly gather the godhead, but for me, it doesn't need to be like this..." Song Jian laughed.

After fully mastering the law of time, the subsequent information on how to become a god seems to be understood at once. No, it suddenly appeared in Song Jian's mind, which is very magical.

"God!" Song Jian clenched his fist with his right hand and looked up towards the sky. The ambition in his eyes was burning like wildfire.

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