Chapter Ninety-Eight: Cailin is gone, a catastrophe of life and death
The war has been crooked since the time when the Divine Court restarted its faith, the original belief of the Divine Court or the purpose of the existence of the Divine Court was to collect the power of faith for the ancestors, and according to the secret Xin, the Great World of the Upper Realm is not only a small world corresponding to everyone, a large world is the convergence of countless small worlds, that is to say, the Divine Court under the starry sky is just a branch of the Upper Realm Yu Clan.
Jing intercepted the power of faith, with the memory of the strong in the upper realm, he is very clear about the distribution of the power of faith, because he is clear, so he does not have that kind of awe, but can let go of his hands and feet, one magic power and one hand of the power of faith, this is the hole card to suppress the hundred races.
For the power of faith in order to compete for more power of faith to condense their own luck artifact, the reason for the war has also become very strange, resources or something has become an additional accessory, the faith of living beings is the focus, the kind of war between the hundreds of races who shout for God and the divine court that also shouts the name of God, which has made Qi Qi very depressed.
With the advent of the era of the gods, there are really traces of those "gods" under the stars, and when the hundred tribes are busy creating "gods", the fierce beasts are very calm, although there are not no "gods" trying to invade the beasts, but most of them have become important roles in the plot of "slaughtering gods" by the strong men of the fierce beasts.
The beast god is the phantom in the belief space, just like the original demon said, this is just a phantom, it is the condensation of the will of hundreds of millions of fierce beasts, it is attached to the will of the poor and the colorful scales and exists, if there is no one to maintain this thing, it will only dissipate after a long time, unless this phantom really produces its own will, but out of thin air to create such a will, the mirror has no chance to say to the original demon, it is not a problem to have that ability to reopen the world, and there is no need to sacrifice the original to create a consciousness.
"The essence of the soul of the spirit soldier is to condense and sublimate the divinity of the spirit soldier's own materials, all things can be formed only by the amount of divinity, there are countless fragments of consciousness scattered between heaven and earth, accumulating in the mountains, rocks, grass and trees, a guide to the spirit is very simple, and the belief space between the virtual and the real has no entity that can be attached to it, and the rootless duckweed will only dissipate with time!" Wu Huan looks at the problem of condensing the soul of the soldier and creating the soul from the perspective of a caster, and the essence of the two is different.
"There is no matter that can be accessed within the faith space, even if it is just a speck of dust, I can refine it into an artifact!" This is where Wuhuan is most depressed.
"Isn't there a way to save the scales?" Watching the white engine pass by rapidly overnight, it seemed that he had aged for decades, and the colorful scales Qiqi closed his eyes in pain.
"Birth, old age, sickness and death are the normal cycle between heaven and earth, she is not the cultivation of the law, she can't receive the power of the law to nourish the divine fire, and the vitality of the body can be replenished, but the consciousness of the divine fire is difficult to flourish!" It has been nearly 50,000 years since Qi Qi met the color scales, the mythical period is not the afterlife, the life limit of the god-level powerhouse does not exceed 100,000 years, and now the color scales are about to reach the limit of their own lives.
"I have no regrets about seeing the beast rise!" Rainbow Scales lay peacefully on the couch, across the ceiling, as if he could see the endless starry sky.
"I won't allow you to die!" Bai Bing has been gone for tens of thousands of years, and it was Caiqi who had accompanied Qiqi, and now she was also leaving, and for a while, a sense of sadness and bitterness rose from the bottom of her heart.
"Take good care of your people, you know!" Rainbow said with a gentle smile, she had no regrets in her life.
"I may not be able to make your divine fire burn forever, but I can save your divine fire and rebuild a body for you!" Wu Huan said after thinking about it.
"What way?" Qi Qi's eyes suddenly burst into shock, and there was really nothing that Wu Huan couldn't do.
"That beast god phantom lacks a core, and that phantom needs to be on your body!" Wu Huan said.
In fact, Wu Huan's method is very simple, just like Wu Huan once said, if a consciousness body does not have a physical body, it will stay in the belief space for too long, it will be washed into a blank by the countless fragments of consciousness that are free in that space, and the consciousness fluctuations of countless creatures, but if there is a protective shell, the consciousness of living beings can survive in it for a long time, and the beast god phantom is undoubtedly the best shell, as long as the power of faith continues, it is the best carrier, and in reality, it is carried by the poor Qi itself, and the phantom of the poor and undead beast god will last forever, and the color scales are also immortal in a certain aspect。
"There is no body, only a mass of consciousness, are you willing?" asked Wuhuan .
"I can't take care of the people I have built up single-handedly, why don't I want to, thank you teacher for making it happen!" Colorscale's already dim gaze shone again.
"You don't want to die!" Finally, Rainbow said goodbye to Qiqi in a teasing way.
The body is extinguished, the body is turned into a light to give back to the heavens and the earth, and today, all the fierce beasts echoed in their ears at the same time with an indescribable but inexplicable majestic and kind voice.
"I am the beast god, protect my clan, and the clan will be passed on for generations!"
On the same day, a trace of sadness appeared in the hearts of all the fierce beasts, as if a loved one had left, and the gentle breath from the darkness disappeared, replaced by a domineering and cordial, majestic back that can block all the wind and rain in the world for you appeared in front of him, this is the new generation of beast gods, beast gods like strict fathers.
After all, Qi Qi still embarked on the road of the beast god, although he already knew the essence of the beast god, but for the sake of the color scales and the entire beast family, Qi Qi is the only carrier of the beast god in reality, he is the beast god.
Different from the color scales that used to mobilize the power of faith and then transferred to Qiqi, the Qiqi who directly carried the power of faith could sense the joys, sorrows, sorrows and joys of hundreds of millions of fierce beasts from the mighty torrent of faith, and so on, if it was not a person with a strong will and a strong soul carrying capacity, he would be swallowed up by these emotions in an instant.
"Slow down, don't be too impatient!" In his consciousness, Cai Qi continued to guide Qi Qi's control of the power of faith, in Wu Huan's words, this guy's control was too rough.
"Bai Ze, you can come to these things in the future!" After being educated many times, Qi Qi threw the mobilization of the power of faith to Bai Ze, he was very familiar with them.
"Birth, old age, sickness and death, reincarnation of withering glory?" The color scales are exhausted, and most of the first generation of fierce beasts have turned into dust in addition to being promoted to the god level, and unconsciously Qi Qi has been in this era for more than 50,000 years, and he thought that the end of his life was very far away from him, but since Xue Xi saw Gu Ming and said that Gu Ming might only have one or two thousand years of life, Qi Qi suddenly discovered that death may not be too far away.
For ordinary beings, longevity is extremely long, but for Qi Qi, all of them are short-lived ghosts, and a problem is in front of him at this time, his lifespan is not as long as expected.
"My life is coming to an end?" When Wuhuan told Qi Qi the bad news, Qi Qi was stunned, and he was about to die.
"Didn't I already ignite the Divine Fire, and nourish it with the 'One True Power' that could be combustible for at least hundreds of thousands of years?"
"Theoretically, this is the case, but the actual situation is that there is no limit to the realm of exercises, and there will be calamities accordingly, and the spiritual cultivation of later generations has three calamities in the realm of self-righteousness, and it is the calamity of the law that crosses the heavens thoroughly, and all the gains and losses in the world are balanced, and if you get the strength, you must bear the calamities accordingly, and there is no smooth sailing exercises and no disasters and no disasters on the way of cultivation!" This point is also Wu Huan's recent realization after constantly deducing the exercises.
"Shouyuan is approaching, is this a catastrophe?" Qi Qi was not stupid and immediately thought of it.
"That's right, I call it the life and death calamity, after crossing your life span will be extended ten times now, and when the longevity is approaching, there will be another life and death calamity, every time you have passed the life and death calamity, you can't survive the death of the soul, I don't know when this life and death calamity will come, but I can roughly perceive that there will be nine times, after nine times, you will enter a new realm, that comprehension is indescribable, but it does exist!" Wu Huan said as he spoke, and the look in his eyes began to fade, and these words seemed to be said unconsciously.
"Nine Tribulations of Life and Death!When was the first Tribulation of Life and Death?" Qi Qi was startled, and finally asked.
"Ten years later!"
Well, when it comes to a life-and-death catastrophe in ten years, Qi Qi also said that he is under a lot of pressure, the problem is that he has never experienced this catastrophe and has never appeared, he doesn't even know what to prepare, everything is so unknown, which makes him very manic.
"Boss, it's time for me to prepare for the future!" Qi Qi smiled bitterly.
"Although I don't know the form of life and death, I have a hunch that you can't die this time!" Wu Huan comforted.
Having said that, Qi Qi still recruited Bai Ze and Qi Qi to explain some things, and there was really nothing to say about the rest, it was not something the two of them could do to fight against Jing, Qi Qi opened up the control of the Beast God Phantom to the two, and the reason for them was that he wanted to retreat for a while.
After explaining the "aftermath", Qi Qi went deep into the depths of the wilderness, and found a place that could be regarded as a poor mountain and bad water, quietly waiting for his life and death to come, calmly under Qi Qi unconsciously began to review his life, thinking about it, an inexplicable breath burst out from his body, at this moment, Qi Qi completely fell into the memories and couldn't notice it at all, and even Wuhuan and Phantom World Yuan were trapped in the sea of knowledge without any movement.
This breath should be called "decay", with Qi Qi as the center to continue to extend in all directions, the grass and trees where the breath passes instantly withered and withered, and what is even more surprising is that Qi Qi's whole person is like a decaying corpse, a little bit of skin and flesh are peeled to reveal the white bones, and those white bones are also as gray and black as if they have gone through thousands of years, revealing a rotten breath......