The limbs twitched, the head was about to explode, and it seemed as if a small monster was coming out of it. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info Qian Duoduo believes that if there is a sea of pain, it will not be as good as what he is suffering now, not in the flesh, but from the depths of his soul.

Suddenly, a coolness shrouded him, his forehead entered all over his body, the body of the god and man was repairing, the painful feeling disappeared quickly, cool and comfortable, as if countless little hands kneaded every bone, this feeling, as if returning to the mother's body, he was moved to cry bitterly, and when he opened his eyes, he saw a kind old man's face.

With a long white beard, he wears a delicate green robe woven of leaves, holds a peachwood staff, and has a childish face and a fairy spirit.

"I'm dead, aren't you, you're always a fairy?"

Shi Tang rolled his eyes, he felt good about himself, just with the things you did, you still want to be received by the gods when you die, and you want to be beautiful. A chain of bull head and horse noodles dragged down the eighteen layers of hell, and the barbecue was said first. The old man he pretended to be said kindly: "Child, I am not a god, I am a forest prophet. ”

"Forest Prophet, am I not dead?" Qian Duoduo touched his body, feeling that there was still temperature, he struggled to stand up: "Where is this?" Why is it all gray and lifeless. ”

"It looks like you've forgotten everything. Child, this is the Island of Peace. I felt that the forest was being greatly damaged, and I woke up from my slumber and came here. ”

Qian Duoduo was shocked: "You mean that I caused these things, and you are the forest prophet who guards the forest, do you want to deal with me?" He was alert, his muscles surging with fatigue.

The old man shook his head, every wrinkle was kind, and he smiled gently: "The forest prophet loves life and will not harm anyone, animals or plants, I am here to help you." ”

"Help me? Can you help me? "Qian Duoduo obviously doesn't trust, he doesn't trust anyone.

"Don't be afraid, child, I see the confusion and fear in your heart, something more terrifying grows from the depths of your soul, the root of all this, he will turn you into a monster. Only I can help you. ”

Qian Duoduo didn't believe it, he took two steps back, this old liar won't be here to deceive my god meat, you still have to be careful. The next moment, an inexplicable feeling was born, this old man was very, very kind, as if he had been separated for many years, and he couldn't wait to hug and cry together, and there was an urge to talk about it.

"Grandpa, I'm so scared, I'm so confused. They are all chasing and killing me, not letting me into the city, not making friends with me, and robbing me of my divine flesh, woo woo. As he spoke, he wept bitterly.

"Child, you don't have to be afraid, your heart can be at peace and relaxed. I see in the light of your soul the virtues of strength and bravery, and this difficulty cannot defeat you. ”

Qian Duoduo expressed his deeper worries: "A group of NPCs and second-B players, Ben Shao is not afraid of them at all. But old man, I got a piece of divine flesh, and he can make me stronger, very powerful. But the stronger I get, the more scared I become. I wondered where the fear was coming from, but I couldn't find it. ”

The forest prophet stroked his white beard and smiled: "Child, I see everything through your eyes, your feelings are not wrong, that fear comes from life itself, it knows everything about you best, fear and fear of all things that are harmful to you. ”

"Grandpa, you're saying that divine flesh is harmful to me."

The forest prophet turned around and took two steps, full of melancholy: "You are seizing the power of the divine body, but how can the mortal body hold the power of the god." ”

Qian Duoduo was also prepared: "So, I am transforming into a god-man." ”

The Forest Prophet sighed again: "Inheriting the power of God and at the same time gaining some memories, memories of God." When these memories are combined, new consciousnesses are formed, from which the gods are resurrected. That's why you feel fear, your life reminds you all the time. ”

Qian Duoduo sat on the ground with a bang, as if coming to the cold of the North and South Poles, the blood in his whole body stagnated: "You are saying that the gods will borrow my body to be reborn." ”

The forest prophet shook his head: "Things are far from so simple, the piece of divine flesh you held, its consciousness is completely annihilated, and under the divine power of the supreme god, it is impossible for it to be resurrected." ”

Qian Duoduo was happy and jumped up: "If he can't be resurrected, I'm not afraid of being taken away." ”

The words of the forest prophet plunged him into the abyss of the North Pole: "You will become a god." ”

"Grandpa save me." Qian Duoduo knelt on the ground, howling and crying.

The forest prophet looked compassionate, stroked the top of Qian Duoduo's head, and sighed helplessly: "Okay, it's my duty to protect the living beings, you can take this treasure." The peachwood staff knocked on Qian Duoduo's head, a large amount of information penetrated into his mind, a mysterious and incomparably mysterious exercise display, suppressing divine power, Qian Duoduo's spiritual world became extremely solidified.

"It's amazing, I suddenly feel very relaxed, it's so effective, thank you grandpa." Qian Duoduo bowed his head and bowed again, "Grandpa Prophet, what is the name of this exercise?" ”

The voice of the forest prophet became subdued, deep and mysterious, with a hint of sadness: "The distant elven continent, there is a wishing tree, people pin their good wishes on the tree, it has grown for three thousand years, and it has gathered three thousand years of good wishes. This force is too strong to withstand it, destroying the roots, branches and leaves, decaying and aging, and coming to the end of its life. It was reluctant, so it let these good wishes enter reincarnation with it, inspired the spirit of grandpa, and condensed all wishes into a treasure with its thousand-year-old wooden heart, and handed it over to grandpa for safekeeping. Hope is used to help a better life.

Until he saw you, Grandpa knew that the person who had been waiting for this thousand-year-old wooden heart had appeared. The power of good wishes can restrain the death in the divine power, grandpa handed it over to you, please be kind to it. May you have a good heart.

As for the divine text you see, it is the evolution of rules, and its other way of being, careful understanding, will help you refine the power in the divine flesh.

If you have to use it as a set of exercises, you need a name, and you need to call it 'Killing Nerves.'

I hope you can extinguish the evil and fierce qi in the flesh of the gods, and remember not to move evil thoughts, otherwise the thousand-year-old wooden heart will not be able to save you. ”

"Prophet Grandpa, I have learned to extinguish nerves, don't you need to become a god."

"If you can come to enlightenment, you will be a son of God, not a god." After the old man finished speaking, his figure slowly faded, turned into a large group of green fireflies, and flew away from all directions, "Go child, there is only so much grandpa can help you." ”

In a sense, Qian Duoduo is a member of the Peace Island, and his soul has long been branded with the Peace Island. Shi Tang hoped that the stronger he was, the better, and the treasures he sent out were indeed real, capable of suppressing and refining divine power. Experimental materials that become stronger are good experimental materials.

This thousand-year-old wood heart is the reward for killing the Ghost Tuo Wood in the Gold List task, and it is a first-level treasure with the Thousand Armies and Ten Evil Extermination Killing Array and the Flame Divine Bead.

For the experiment, Shi Tang also fought hard.

It must be interesting if there is a son of a god and I don't know how the Blue Star World will respond.