Chapter Twenty-Seven: The First Batch of Protoss
Immortal? What exactly.
In the hearts of many ordinary people, it is the supreme existence that calls for wind and rain and is omnipotent. They live high in the sky or deep in the mountains, and they are rarely seen on weekdays. Overlooking all beings.
In the eyes of cultivators, there is actually no such thing as an immortal at all. It's just a layer upon layer of cultivation realm. The slightly more powerful ones call themselves "immortals" in front of mortals who can't cultivate.
And in Zhao Wushuang's eyes, the so-called immortal is, of course, just a foolish god name. But any power or rule that is beyond the cognition of mortals can be defined as "immortal things"!
Therefore, when he knew that the so-called soul washing and refining pool in front of him could allow hundreds of people to let their subordinates accept soul washing and body refining, so as to have a tough soul and a strong body. An uncontrollable thought sprouted in Zhao Wushuang's heart.
That is, the descendants of Yan and Huang, who are already great enough, and the Chinese nation will go one step further and become the Chinese god race!!
Since there is already a Huaxia Divine Kingdom, why can't there be a Huaxia Divine Clan?
This thought burned wildly in Zhao Wushuang's heart like a spark, and his whole body became excited, and his forty-meter-long body trembled with slight excitement.
The Dragon Soul Grass next to him was naturally aware of his emotional changes, and asked a little strangely: "Little Black Snake, what's wrong with you?" Could it be that the power of the two-headed evil dragon has not been absorbed or transformed, and something is wrong? β
Zhao Wushuang knew that he was caring about him, so he didn't hide it, and told his thoughts directly to the Dragon Soul Grass. And ask for his opinion, such as whether there will be any side effects for mortals to enter this soul refining pool, etc.
The big leaf at the top of the Dragon Soul Grass swayed from side to side, indeed very much like an old man who pretended to shake his head. seemed to think for a while and said: "It's not a side effect, it's just that the soul washing and refining body will naturally be more painful." If you are not strong-willed, I am afraid that it will be difficult to get through the past. β
Zhao Wushuang said with a smile: "Then there is no need to worry about this, if you can't even endure the pain, then what qualifications do you have to be promoted to the Huaxia God Clan?" β
"But the old man (who no longer calls himself Grandpa Grass after the relationship is better) has to tell you, boy, because this soul washing and refining pool is only the most rudimentary. When mortals enter it and soak in it, they can only have the power of divine consciousness just now, and it is not easy to spread to a radius of one zhang at most. As for the strength of the body, don't be too optimistic, you can withstand the blow of blunt weapons such as iron rods, but sharp weapons such as daggers definitely can't be helped. Such a person can't even touch the lowest threshold of cultivators, so you dare to call him a god race? Wouldn't it be too arrogant and shameless? β
"Haha, what's not to dare? Don't forget that this is the end of the Dharma era. How many cultivators can there be in the world? The bodies of mortals have long been weakened, and those who have been soaked in this pool can be called Protoss! And since it is a nation or race, it must be a relatively large number of people, and it is impossible for everyone to be as strong as a cultivator, right? can be more than ten times stronger than mortals, even if it is a clansman of the Huaxia God Clan. β
After listening to Zhao Wushuang's explanation, this Dragon Soul Grass nodded: "What you said also makes sense, after all, it is now the late stage of the end of the law era." Let the soaker be more than ten times stronger than mortals, and fight with one enemy and twenty with bare hands, this soul washing and refining pool can do it! But you can take it easy, the source of the power of the Soul Washing and Refining Body Pool is your essence blood plus the power of the dragon, the demonic energy, and the blood of the old man. Soak it once and it will weaken a little, and this pool will allow you to raise up to two thousand mortals. β
Two thousand? Enough is enough! Zhao Wushuang originally thought that it would be good to be able to promote a thousand people, but he didn't expect that there would be two thousand!
It doesn't happen overnight for a race to rise up and evolve. It's the accumulation of decades, hundreds of years. So Zhao Wushuang is not in a hurry. What's more, this Huaxia Protoss is not something that can be become if you want to become, you must be a Chinese citizen with pure blood, and you have made significant contributions to the Kingdom of God......
After Zhao Wushuang and this Dragon Soul Grass had an experience in this Shiva Temple, their relationship with each other became a lot closer. It seems that this undisciplined grass is not going to leave, probably wanting to follow Zhao Wushuang for a while. He also likes to hear it, after all, there is an old thing that has lived for 3,000 years with him, and many things are also a lot more convenient.
After everything was settled, Zao Wushuang was ready to go out. Liu Niu, Chen Bo and other army generals are still waiting for their great dragon god to triumph!
On the ground, Liu Niu and Chen Bo stood at the edge of the deep cave, curious to look down.
"Commander Liu, I don't know how the battle between the dragon god and the pseudo-god is below. I really want to lead all my brothers to kill the generals and fight with the dragon god! β
Liu Niu glanced at Chen Bo: "Are you sure you dare to do it to a god?" β
Chen Bo touched his nose in embarrassment, and laughed a few times: "It's just a false god." In front of the only great dragon god, it is nothing more than an existence like a local chicken and a dog. We're just cheering for the dragon god, so we don't have a chance to actually play, right? β
Liu Niu was stunned for a moment, then laughed, and stretched out his finger to point at Chen Bo: "You, you, I didn't expect to charge forward bravely and fearlessly when fighting." I'm usually a slippery ghost ......."
"Yes, you're right. The pseudo-god is just a chicken and a dog in front of the majesty of the deity, which is just a joke. β
A majestic voice suddenly came out of the pit, and then Zao Wushuang's huge figure emerged from it.
At this time, he had a three-inch-tall osteosarcoma protruding from the center of his skull! Although it is not obvious in comparison to his huge size of 40 meters, it is indeed beginning to show the first signs of horns!
The armor was black and shimmered like metal. And at seven inches, there were nine pieces of scale armor that shimmered with a dark golden lightβyou can't spot it unless you look closely! (When the true dragon scales are not infused with the power of incense, they are also a faint dark gold color like the scales that have not yet been fully transformed)
Liu Niu and Chen Bo hurriedly knelt down on one knee, looked at the huge existence that slowly emerged with pious and fanatical eyes, and shouted wildly: "Welcome to the triumph of the dragon god!" Kill the pseudo-gods, and the dragon will be powerful! β
More than 200 other heavily armed soldiers of the Huaxia Divine Kingdom Army also quickly knelt on one knee and shouted in unison: "Welcome to the triumph of the Dragon God!" β
Zhao Wushuang's huge body crawled out of the pit completely, and the old god of the Dragon Soul Grass was hanging on his back on the ground, as if he was tired and sleeping.
Zao Wushuang's eyes scanned back and forth around the soldiers who were kneeling on one knee like a searchlight, and then a voice with a gentle smile sounded in their heads.
"You and others are all my Chinese people. Follow the deity across the sea, overcome obstacles in this overseas world, and strive to build a nation. Now the deity is giving you a chance to be willing to be...... Huaxia Protoss! β
Huaxia Protoss!!?
As soon as these words came out, a look of shock and incredulity appeared on everyone's faces. The gaze seemed a little glazed - the meaning of the dragon myth was hard for them to believe.
Liu Niu still has the highest status, and he also has more contact with Zhao Wushuang, so he dared to ask: "Is the dragon god ...... Huaxia, Protoss? β
"That's right! Huaxia is the greatest nation in the world, and from now on, the best part of this nation will begin to gradually embark on the road of deification! (To be continued.) )