Chapter 183 Everything I See, the Gods Will Wither (Chapter

Chapter 183 Everything I see, the gods will wither (first update)

(I had a fever yesterday and forgot to ask for leave. Sorry, I will compensate everyone with a guaranteed 10,000 words tomorrow!)

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The most important thing is that the divine pattern printed by Lin Hai is not just hidden in the sea of ​​​​his soul, but also has a concrete manifestation outside the body, imprinted on the center of the young man's forehead.

It is an extremely ancient Sanskrit text, complicated and even slightly twisted at the edges, like an abyss demon with its teeth and claws.

Looking from a distance, the original mark of the Fire Ancestral Witch on his forehead complements each other.

The two moved up and down, seeming to be fighting for dominance. Over time, layers of radiant ripples flickered, and the crimson light competed with the dark black veins, making this honest young man look a bit enchanting. .

But it was obvious that the Mark of the Fire Ancestral Witch was more powerful, and it directly suppressed the "uprising" of the strange divine mark on the spot.

In just a moment, the twisted and ferocious Sanskrit mark was defeated, and lay obediently below, motionless.

Tuwazi and others also discovered something strange about the young man. They were all very surprised and felt that this formerly honest young man suddenly became a little different.

This feeling is hard to explain, but it is real and can be noticed immediately.

There seemed to be an inexplicable surge of power reviving in the other party's body, making them all feel an invisible sense of oppression.

"Boss, tell me, did you get any amazing adventures there?"

Lin Zhuang, the father, had a curious look on his face, his eyes wandered away, and he kept looking back and forth around his eldest son.

To be honest, if his boss's appearance and demeanor weren't the same as before, he wouldn't even dare to recognize him.

I can't say that the temperament has changed too much, but it is still somewhat different from before.

He was honest and honest before, but he is still the same now, but with a little more indescribable aura.

"This... I don't know much about this, either!"

Lin Hai scratched his head, really confused.

He actually didn't have any strange feelings. If Tuwazi and others hadn't explained it to him, he might not even have discovered it until now.

After organizing his words a little, the young man told what happened after he entered the trial field.

At first, there was no difference from Tuwazi and others.

Entering that area, you will be directly assigned to different independent ancient arenas. Then a black shadow will condense on the arena, mastering all the magic and magical powers that you know, and becoming more proficient. One can be called perfect operation.

The difference was that while fighting, Lin Hai suddenly entered a mysterious and mysterious feeling.

In the long and unconscious drifting, a vast and bright light was suddenly released from the black shadow that was fighting against it.

And there was a thunderous roar coming from it, which seemed to be able to split the heavens and the earth.

"Death falls like stars, life is like morning dew, and at the end of everything, the gods will wither..."

The roar resounded deep in Lin Hai's mind, and vaguely, a figure standing tall appeared in front of his eyes.

He is majestic and strong. Although he is not too tall, his small figure is as towering and straight as the immortal mountain.

The most important thing is that this figure is covered with densely packed bright runes, and the light converges in one place, as bright as the mighty sun.

Immediately afterwards, the boy had no memory at all, until now.

In the end, Jiang Huai spoke up and answered the doubts in their hearts.

"Brother Hai, you are indeed a person with profound blessings."

Tuwazi spoke, his eyes shining, not out of jealousy, but out of pure envy.

"If you try to understand the divine pattern, you will get unexpected benefits."

Jiang Huai spoke to Lin Hai alone.

"Young man, please follow Liu Shen's teachings!" Lin Hai responded quickly.

Later, Jiang Huai spoke out to Tuwazi, Gu Chen, Lin Zhuang, Lin Chen and others one after another.

Although the few of them did not imprint the divine patterns, their respective gains were not small. After being ravaged by thousands of people in ten days, their understanding and use of treasure techniques were greatly improved. improvement.

If you can grasp it and fully integrate these experiences, you will make great progress.

The Tuwazi people naturally nodded and agreed quickly.

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Saying goodbye to the pleasant temperature and crisp air of autumn in early spring, when I look back, I can't help but feel a touch of sadness and coolness in this vast land.

The fallen leaves make a rustling sound.

Unknowingly, a month passed by in a hurry.

During this period, Tuwazi, Lin Zhuang and others all secretly understood the experience gained in that trial field.

Watching others use it and using it yourself are two completely different concepts.

Fortunately, they have gone through countless trainings and have already memorized the correct starting postures corresponding to the treasures in their brains. They only need to practice them frequently.

On the contrary, Lin Hai had completely imprinted a bit of the divine inscription into his own flesh and blood, and had initially manifested some magical powers.

Being able to manifest the phantom of the master of the divine pattern behind his back to help him during combat can enhance his own combat power, and even enhance the attack effect of magical powers, increasing his power by several levels.

And, thanks to the activation of his bloodline, the boy also obtained the first treasure technique inherited from the deep bloodline of the ancestor witch - the ancestor witch body.

This is the most basic and simplest treasure technique, and it is also the premise of the ancestor witch's fate.

At the same time.

This is also a very powerful body refining magical power.

If you can practice to the extreme, you can make the cultivated body exist forever. Even if the soul disappears, you can regenerate the spiritual consciousness with the existing body. A drop of blood can be reborn, and a drop of blood can be comparable to the grandeur of the stars.

For generations, immortal and indestructible, the years cannot leave any traces.

The ancestor witch, the body is immortal, comparable to the most terrifying and powerful beasts and monsters. The most successful can open up the world with force, and the spirit caves on the body can even turn into the universe and galaxies. Even without relying on magical powers, they can suppress the heavens with their own physical strength.

In Jiang Huai's view, it is comparable to the Immortal Sutra of Emperor Huang Tian, ​​both of which dominate with the body.

Although that step is very long, as long as the boy can persevere, it is not impossible to do it one day in the future.

In addition, Jiang Huai also gave the magical powers such as "Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Origin" and "Demon Transformation Method" that he obtained some time ago to the broadsword man and the half-demon boy.

These magical powers are naturally compatible with them, and practicing them will be twice the result with half the effort, and can give full play to the maximum effect of these two magical powers.

The most important thing is that they all passed the assessment and won Jiang Huai's recognition.

The only pity is that Jiang Huai has not yet collected all the precious medicines for refining the Sword King Pill.

Although the broadsword man has a rare Sword King body and is born as the king of swords, he has an unmatched and unimaginable speed of acquiring sword skills, but now his sword body is damaged, just like ordinary people, and only the Sword King Pill can restore it.

However, Jiang Huai is not in a hurry. After all, he is familiar with the pill formula and knows the appearance of each herb better. It is nothing more than a day earlier or later.

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This day.

Tuwazi and others set off early and headed for the virtual world.

Unlike before, this time Lin Zhuang's eldest son Lin Hai was also there.

After these days of secret precipitation, the boy's body has changed again. His whole body, from face to limbs, is covered with dense unknown totem veins.

There is an ancient breath in the mystery, like an ancient god that spans through the ages, with a deep breath, like an abyss.

"Brother, my nephew will definitely be more capable than you in the future!"

Lin Laoer said in amazement.

He is now increasingly unable to see through his eldest nephew. The two marks in the center of his forehead shine in the dim light, giving people an extremely extraordinary feeling at first glance.

"I am happy even if I can't catch up. Those bastards in your family have such talents and abilities. I'm afraid you will wake up laughing in your dreams!"

Lin Zhuang picked his nose with a calm face and said disapprovingly.

He knew his younger brother's personality. He liked to tease others, even his brother.

If it was in the past, he would not bother to respond, at most he would just roll his eyes.

But now his elder brother really won a lot of glory for him, so he had to "fight back".

"Brother, I'm just joking with you, you can't be so offensive!"

Lin Chen's face suddenly became depressed, perfectly explaining what it means to be both inexperienced and playful. Although he got married a few months later than Lin Zhuang, he had more children, but most of them were ordinary and nothing special.

There is really no one like Lin Hai.

"Nephew, uncle is a little puzzled, what realm should you belong to now?!"

After Lin Zhuang made himself look unhappy, Lin Lao Er quickly walked to Lin Hai's side and asked curiously.

He could not feel any realm fluctuations from Lin Hai, only the extremely strong blood was constantly surging.

The blood and qi fluctuations were endless, just like the ocean of stars, as if there was no end. Even he couldn't help but be shocked.

"I really don't know this, but Lord Liushen once told me that my current state is quite special and cannot be classified according to the ordinary realm.

But if you insist, I should be able to deal with ordinary Inscription Realm cultivators."

Lin Hai thought about it and said it honestly.

His means of attack were limited, but his body was extremely powerful, and his body could resist the treasures and magic.

Although he has just cultivated the Ancestral Witch Body to the entry level, a punch can be comparable to the falling of stars, with a force of millions. It is very likely that ordinary Inscription Realm cultivators can't even withstand a punch in front of him.

"What a pervert!" Lin Laoer curled his lips, and finally turned his words into these few words.

If he remembered correctly, although his eldest nephew used to practice hard on weekdays, his strength had always remained at the level of moving blood.

Even after seven or eight years, he still hasn't figured out the "Body Refining Realm" bestowed by Lord Liushen.

How long has it been?

While they were talking, they had already walked through the road full of ruins, and the scene in front of everyone suddenly became clear.

At this moment, the Void God Realm was already full of people.

The noise rose up and resounded through the sky.

"The double pupils can open the world and create all things. The divine power is unimaginable. Even Shi Hao, who is in the limelight recently, can't resist it!"

"But he has broken many records of the double pupils. If he is not a monster, how can he do it!"

Before the battle started, everyone was already talking about it, and they were having a heated discussion, discussing who would win in the end.

Especially those creatures who had bet on it.

These people set out earlier than Lin Zhuang and his companions and came to the Void God Realm.

At a glance, the Void God Realm was almost overcrowded, bustling with people, like a tide, spreading on all the passages.

And there were also heroes coming to witness the final battle between the young supremes...

At the same time.

Among the thousands of mountains and ridges.

A vast ocean lake ran through it.

It was the Demon Spirit Lake.

The Demon Spirit Lake is a mysterious existence comparable to the ancient sacred mountain. It can be traced back to the ancient times. It was once glorious for a long time. There was a demon spider in the tribe who ignited the divine fire and ascended to the throne of god, but it died in the ancient war and its whereabouts are still unknown...

In the center of the mountains, the lake is silvery white, vast and boundless. The essence is dense and condensed to the sky, and it actually turned into a little spiritual rain falling down. Although the number is not large, this scene is enough to amaze many people.

Ordinary caves and blessed places cannot turn spiritual energy into rain at all. It must be an extremely precious place.

From a distance, on this round of silver-white lake, countless huge spiders with terrifying bodies, comparable to the size of mountains, are constantly crawling on the surface of the lake, greedily absorbing the spirit breath in the lake.

After crossing this huge silver-white lake, it is the central palace of the Demon Spirit Lake.

At this moment, the boy with double pupils is sitting in the center of the palace, ready to enter the virtual god world.

In front of him, an old man in a golden robe walked quickly.

This is the patriarch of the Demon Spirit Lake, who is at the peak of the Venerable Realm, with extremely powerful strength, amazing origin, and has lived for a long time.

However, at this moment, the usually arrogant Venerable Golden Spider is pale and tired. It is obvious that this is not sudden, but has been in this state for a long time.

He is Shi Yi's uncle. He originally planned to send invitations to the most remote ancient sacred mountains to let them witness his double pupils win the honor of being the best in the world.

However, in view of the incident that happened some time ago, he thought about it and finally decided to be honest for now.

The Venerable Red Spider who went out to kill gods some time ago is his brother, and his strength is almost the same as his. Even if he is not as good as him, he is not much worse.

But even so, the fate card was broken on the way to find Liu Village, and even the bones have not been found so far.

It’s not that the bones disappeared, but no one dared to look for them.

Although Hong Zhu Venerable had been killed, he could not escape the fact that the other party was from the Demon Spirit Lake, not to mention that the entire Demon Spirit Lake high-level knew about the so-called God-killing Plan.

He was afraid that the existence of Liu Village would take action against the Demon Spirit Lake.

How dare mortals speculate on the position of gods?

They were all wrong. Several major sacred mountains and immortal forbidden areas were all guessed wrong.

They used secret treasures to make divinations, which were even more wrong, and they were extremely wrong.

Although he still dared not imagine it, and could not imagine it.

But the god in Liu Village was obviously fine, and it was even very likely that he was in his prime.

"Yier, go, Uncle Master will escort you here!"

Venerable Jin Zhu spoke.

The boy with double pupils nodded, and then immersed himself in his mind and stepped into the vast virtual world.

Dear babies, I really had a fever yesterday, and I was always confused. Sure enough, my body aches and pains are either a cold or a fever.

Tomorrow I will make up for everyone with more than 10,000 words. I forgot to ask for leave from everyone.