Ordinary legendary powerhouses, when their own accumulation reaches the limit, if they want to go further, they must work hard to understand the thousands of avenues of nature, choose one or several of them to begin to comprehend, and then when they are close to understanding or the opportunity comes, they will establish their own solidified field, which is the foundation of the kingdom, the prototype of the kingdom of God, and the zero step and the beginning step towards the transcendent. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Of course, in that process, every bit of progress was full of blood and tears, and it is worth setting a milestone to remember.

can be as smooth as the Necromantic King, not to mention unique, it can be regarded as a step to the sky.

Ling Qi's ontology can't even be said to be a step to the sky, but to sit back and enjoy it, just stepped into the legend, and he has obtained some kind of amazing ..."inheritance", it seems that there is a smooth path to the gods!

Enjoying the afterglow of the inheritance, the Necromantic King has been hanging all the way, soaring, and now, he has completely broken through the limit of the original ice skeleton. Even if the original Ice Skeleton was lucky, it would not have grown to this point in such a short period of time, unless he completely gave up on himself and became an apostle of some god.

Of course, the current Ice Skeleton has also lost its self, and it is Ling Qi's consciousness body that replaces it.

Leading an infinite number of undead creatures and walking the land of Gondor, this consciousness is spreading its own path.

Watching the powerful undead erase the necks of the farmers one by one, Ling Qi didn't have the slightest sympathy or compassion in his heart, not only because his heart was like iron stone, but those surviving farmers were already worse than dead!

In just one day, the majestic death qi turned the forests of Gondor into dry land, the houses aged and collapsed, the weak directly transformed into undead creatures, the able-bodied people also dying on the sickbed, and perhaps some of the "lucky ones" had died under the claws of neighbors, wives and children.

It is a human tragedy, but when they experience a death, the delay of the deceased will also bring eternal peace.

Ling Qi did not deceive, if he can really establish the kingdom of God, then the monstrous sins of this other world will become his gospel, and if these innocent people can follow his way, they will surely live forever in his kingdom of heaven.

Perhaps these people are indeed miserable, because they have no choice at all. But compared to the real misery, they are actually much luckier. Going to the realm of a god and attaining eternal life is not anyone's expectation, but it must be the wish of most people on their deathbed.

In a dilapidated village, in a half-collapsed thatched hut, Ling Qi stood in front of a corpse that had not been too decomposed due to the infestation of dead air, chanting some kind of scripture that others did not understand. There was a faint layer of holy light on his body, and it seemed to carry eternal peace.

It's not a mantra, he doesn't need to show any mercy. He was simply trying to use the surplus value of the corpse to unite the forces of life and death. It was difficult, but there was a precedent for success, but unfortunately this time he failed, and the one who slowly got up was still a weak-willed zombie.

Ling Qi swayed out a stream of holy light, watching the zombie struggle in the light, but it didn't directly turn into ashes, it seemed that it was still a little different from a pure zombie.

Ling Qi shook his head, a little regretful.

He found that the power of light and darkness, the power of life and death, in his possession could indeed not be combined, perhaps because these forces were different from the previous friction that burst out of the light of miracles.

The Holy Spirit is definitely a life that is far stronger than the Necromancy, and even the Pseudo-Holy Spirit is much stronger than the Necromancy, with almost no innate weakness that can be restrained.

Unfortunately, what was needed was absolute light and extreme darkness, compatible with the vitality of the earth and the death of the desolation, which the Necromantic King himself did not possess.

Of course he could borrow it again, and he was preparing to do it, but even if it worked, it would mean something completely different.

Ling Qi left the grass hut, which was almost completely collapsed, and came to another dark house in the village, facing a female corpse on the ground, and through the power of words, he instilled a small amount of pure light and darkness in it, and the life and death of the earth were not missed.

Since he has never formed his own cognition of these powers, that is, he has not tried to comprehend the relevant rules, it is not easy to borrow them.

The corpse on the ground slowly rose up, and Ling Qi sensed that under the rigid skin on the surface, there were indeed signs of coexistence of life and death and full of holy power inside, although it was essentially... Or the undead.

This is... Failed again?

Perhaps because the clash of forces was not fierce enough, or perhaps he missed one of the most crucial factors. The thing in front of him is not even a pseudo-spirit, at most it is an undead creature with the potential of the Holy Spirit, but it is at least twice as strong as the previous pure zombie!

Ling Qi silently looked at the "thing" in front of him, sighed and unleashed the power of condensed death, and the "thing" in front of him was corrupted into ashes before he could be afraid.

If the borrowed power can really create miracles, Ling Qi doesn't mind having such an extra hole card under his hand. But if it is not owned in the first place, the benefits are not enough to take risks. Then, when it's time to give up, you have to give up, this is the true nature of a hero.

Ling Qi thought for a moment and gave up the idea of artificial spirits.

If you want to get something in advance and develop miracles, it is enough to have an ontology!

His doppelganger is still the same as the light, step by step towards the peak.

Kalimdor, Black Castle, inside the largest palace, under the throne, in an empty hall.

The scene of a beautiful virtual continent, like a three-dimensional map, is slowly rotating and presenting little by little.

In the corner of the main hall, there was a short guy standing, who looked like a dwarf, but there was no deformity in the proportions of his body, more like he was born short, equivalent to a miniature version of an adult, only a pair of bare big feet were more special.

This is a hobbit, but not a charr hobbit, but a kalimdor hobbit android, perhaps the "pp boy".

Through his consciousness, the corporeal PP kid keeps correcting the details on the map.

After a while, when the map was completely consistent with the real Kalimdor, some strange power suddenly appeared, and the virtual image actually gave people a sense of vastness, as if if if you stepped into it, you would not pass through a virtual scene, but would really enter that vast world.

The miniature three-dimensional projection of Kalimdor suddenly froze, and in the endless green light, a man wearing the armor of the Elven King appeared.

This man has a perfect appearance and a natural charm, but he seems to be contaminated with the deepest darkness and evil, carrying the weight of nothingness!

"Domain? Could this be the power of the solid-state realm?"

Ling Qi, the pp boy didn't give an answer.

It is just an executor and cannot give any answer to the "truth". In the realm above the legend, any truth is too complicated. Forcibly relying on logical means to dissect, even if it is a pp boy, the only result is that the core processor is burned out, waiting for the power of the source to repair.

Dealing with the "truth" has always been the work of the Origin Power, and Ling Qi can only observe the results of the analysis of the Source Power, but cannot seek the answer, perhaps because it has no consciousness, or because he cannot understand the answer.

Ling Qi shook his head, rejecting his ridiculous speculation.

Although he didn't know what the solid realm was or what the kingdom of God was, he also knew that it was all potential manifestation, relying on the power of reality, not a kind of "simulated incarnation".

As for why he had the ability to connect to the real world when he changed into such a miniature world form, Ling Qi couldn't give an answer to this, because he didn't have any precedent to follow.

However, this is also a big step forward, although he has evolved the essence to the level of some kind of formless and insubstantial energy body, but after all, he is born tangibly, and what he has been exposed to in advance is also tangible, so he doesn't know how to use the intangible advantage at all.

Transforming into something more powerful? Transforming into something like something -- that's the most basic, the smallest and most wasteful of talents, and of course it's better than nothing, and now, he's opened a door.

This may be the first step in making the Transforming Bug even have the power of a dragon, and it is the beginning of understanding the connection between the essences.

In the plane where Ling Qi grew up, a scholar once said that the world is nine-dimensional, ordinary people can only see three dimensions, feel four dimensions, and everything else is entangled, only a few people occasionally glimpse and can see the wonders outside the universe, which leads to many unexplained wonderful phenomena in the real world, such as prophecy.

Ling Qi is not a philosopher or poet, he is good at medicinal chemistry and biological modification, and he can't understand such mysterious things.

However, he has the power of the Origin, can create things within the third dimension at any time, and can occasionally interfere with the operation of the fourth dimension of time within a certain range, which gives him the opportunity to understand the truth closer than ordinary people.

With a wave of his hand, many long-awaited humans, elves, and even strange creatures outside the hall rushed in.

Ling Qi walked onto the throne and began to give orders to the new team.

He didn't have much respect for these subordinates, because if he became a god, none of this would have to exist, and it would be a blessing and an honor for them to follow him. Moreover, he doesn't think that anyone here can and dare to betray him, maybe that's the most important thing.

The reason why the game of power needs scheming is because they do not have the overwhelming dominant power.

From the beginning of mastering the power of the Origin, Ling Qi not only had the power of superiority, but also had everything that he had of superiority.

Reality is often very realistic, and far from causing any resentment, Ling Qi's orders are in this hall to the satisfaction of the listeners.

Sometimes, strong leaders are favored because most people have dependencies, which is in conflict with independent personalities.

In the end, Ling Qi left Lilith and Qin behind, leaving the others behind, including a few new followers who couldn't say anything.