Chapter Ninety-Five: Becoming a God

"In the end, fortunately, I made the worst plan many years ago, and hid a trace of my own soul in the fragments of the Kunlun Mirror, and this trace of soul merged with this palace by chance, and the array that Emperor Shaohao asked me to guard is actually this palace, called the White Emperor Palace, the whole body is as white as jade, and it has a magical effect." Shen Bang stroked his beard, as if he felt infinite glory.

"Sure enough, it's my father's palace! No wonder it's so familiar! Qi Qi looked nostalgic for himself, looked around in this white palace, looked up at the outrageous ceiling, and finally lay on his back on the floor, his eyes were already full of tears.

"Isn't it a sin for a man to cry? Brother who bullied you to tell brother? Brother will cover you later! When the old mother who beat him came, she couldn't recognize his face! "Wu Mingzhong's late illness began to commit again, and it was obvious that Qi Qi remembered his father Shaohao Heavenly Emperor, probably thinking that what he was doing was compared to his own Heavenly Emperor Laozi!

"Poof" Obviously, everyone was amused by Wu Ming.

"Cough cough" suddenly coughed wildly, and it seemed that there was a posture of coughing out the heart, liver, spleen and lungs together.

"Let's rest more old friends!" Shu Jun stepped forward and knocked and kneaded on the back of the Gang Clan, and it took a long time for the Gang Clan's dead gray face to slowly recover a little blood.

"It doesn't matter, the old man's only remaining trace of soul is like the oil in the oil lamp, which cannot be replenished, but it has been burning, and if you live a day, it will be less, and sooner or later there will be a moment when the oil runs out and the lamp dies. The old man knows his own body, so at the moment, I still tell you everything I know first, answer your doubts, and finally do something for the people in the world! The Clan struggled to sit up from Shu Jun's arms.

At this moment, Wu Ming felt that he had gone too far, he had actually suspected such a noble god, this play was all about contributing everything to the world, what an old man worthy of awe and respect.

"Old gentleman, please speak, the younger generation listens!" Wu Ming became extremely respectful in an instant, and even his crooked sitting posture became upright, looking like a good student.

"Sir, please speak!" Jiu Ying and Xiao Pan also returned to the chair and sat down, and Qi Qi personally stepped forward to pour a cup of tea for the Gang family.

"You are just poor, in the early years, I and Shaohao Emperor were neighbors, I also hugged you when you were a child, the emperor wanted to love you very much, when you were caught by Emperor Shun for doing evil in the mortal world and were about to behead, your father put down the dignity of the Emperor of Heaven, pleaded with Shun, and finally changed to exile ......" The Gang family seems to know a lot about Shaohao and Qiqi, and talks a lot like an ordinary old man, and everyone doesn't feel upset at this time, because these chatters are also others chattering with their lives.

"When people are old, they are easy to be wordy, let's get down to business!"

"By chance, the fragment of the Kunlun Mirror with a trace of my soul was actually fused by the Mountain and Sea Mirror, originally my soul could only be in a state of ban, but just a while ago, the Sanhai Mirror actually automatically devoured the fragments of the Kunlun Mirror!"

Looking at everyone's puzzled eyes, the Gang explained: "And I also devoured the Time and Space Divine Mirror, and in an instant, this White Emperor Palace helped me repair most of the divine souls, so that I can wake up here and continue to exist!" ”

"As for me, I don't know what's going on, I only know that I was farming that time, and suddenly I lost consciousness in front of me, and then I woke up in this kind of palace, anyway, I only have a hobby of farming wherever I go, so I simply stayed here and was accompanied by the Gong clan, and it was also good to grow flowers and grass in the palace of the White Emperor!" Shu Jun, the honest Tian Shen, has been waiting for the Gang to finish, and he seems to have inherited the simple characteristics of traditional Chinese farmers, and his voice makes people hear a kind of honest taste in his bones.

"The old man now thinks that all this may have been arranged by the Emperors of Heaven for a long time, maybe they are really looking for a way to do it once and for all, the Kunlun Mirror should have been deliberately broken, maybe this is the back hand they used to protect this universe, all of this seems to be prepared to wait for the arrival of a certain moment! I think it has a lot to do with you kid! The Clan looked at Wu Ming with interest.

"Me?" Wu Ming pointed to his nose in surprise.

"Rely on me, that's impossible, with my little combat power to fight with the extraterritorial heavenly demons, that's called sending people for thousands of miles, and the strength of teammates! Don't count on me when you're old, which of the ten outstanding young people in the spirit world isn't stronger than me; Which one is not an elite with high mana, no one before or since; All of them are the most top-notch talents in 500 or thousands of years, and I personally think it is more appropriate to let them go! "Wu Ming really doesn't like to do this kind of work with the aura of the protagonist who is nine deaths, it's all fatal, don't you see that Tang Seng was eaten by Monk Sha several times before officially passing through the quicksand river? That's the big protagonist of the proper Miao Zhenggenhong, and the gods and Buddhas are still shining on it, isn't it the same hiccup again and again!

"I believe that if that day really comes, or that kind of moment, Your Excellency will not ignore it, and I firmly believe that the emperors will not mistake a person!" He laughed, and seemed to be very confident in this piece.

Wu Ming felt that he was not the one who took the lead, and he didn't know where their confidence in him came from, at least he felt that unless it was a matter of life and death, it would be absolutely impossible for him to fight against those legendary extraterritorial heavenly demons, this was not a level of battle at all, and it was no different from giving away people's heads.

"I still have a question, that is, this White Emperor Palace will not bring in the extraterritorial heavenly demons if it stays in my mountain and sea mirror, right? I don't have what it takes to fight these monsters! ”

"Rest assured hosts! It's a separate space, and no one or anything can get in unless the owner wants to! The small plate explained.

"Don't brag! So what's going on with the two of them and this palace? Wu Ming pointed to the Gong clan and Shujun, as well as the palace of the White Emperor.

"Uh, this, this, master! This one is different! "The small plate is choked.

"Their nature is different, they are fused with the fragments of the Kunlun Mirror, in principle, they are in the Mountain and Sea Mirror!" Xiaopan's little face was suffocated red.

"Okay, I won't tease you" Wu Ming touched Xiao Pan's head, and turned his face to the Gang clan again.

"The great god of the Clan, huh? Your story is touching! But I'm still very uncomfortable with strangers living in my space! Or you always move out by yourself, or you always swear a blood oath, and your Uncle Tian Shen is the same! Wu Ming said very solemnly.

"This! The old man ...... "The Gang wanted to speak and stopped."

"Master, they are all divine soul bodies, there is no blood, and they can't swear blood!" The small plate prompted.

Wu Ming directly made a big red face and felt embarrassed.

"How's that to be?"

"As long as they are happy, the space system will mark them with a soul mark and seal them as a god in the mountain and sea space!" The small plate seemed very interested in these things, and there was an excited expression on his face.

"That's it! Anyway, the old man has become the spirit of this palace, and he can't go anywhere, and he has nowhere to go, so he can only stay here. Just Uncle Jun, you? He turned his face to look at Shu Jun and patted Shu Jun on the shoulder.

"My body is gone, for me I am farming in any kind of land, as long as I can farm here safely!" Uncle Jun looked indifferent.

"That's good! Xiaopan Feng is the mountain god of the mountain and sea space, and the director ...... "By the way, there seems to be no mountains in this space, right?" Wu Ming looked at the small plate with a puzzled expression.

"The master just has to divide the seal, the world in the mountain and sea mirror moves with the master's mind, and the master can even rebuild the whole world, even if it is possible to recreate a spiritual world, but the scale is much smaller, but I feel that the mountain and sea mirror has been growing and getting bigger after absorbing the fragments of the Kunlun mirror. Moreover, the time and space of the mountain and sea mirror are completely controlled by the master, which means that the master can speed up or slow down or even stagnate the time of this world, and can also appear anywhere in this small world of the mountain and sea mirror at any time......"

"Master, look at your feet!"

Wu Ming hurriedly looked down and found that the jade floor under his feet became transparent, and the whole was like countless tempered glass, and through the ground, he could see that the flat land below was gradually rising, slowly forming a huge mountain range straight into the distance, and the altitude on his side was still growing, Wu Ming felt that he was about to exceed the height of Mount Everest.

"It's really a round place, it's not bad, it's fun!" Wu Ming sent the overall general situation in this small world, he doesn't even need to feel it carefully, it can be clear, it's just not so detailed, it's a bit like a map when playing a game, the big map is clear at a glance, but the details really need to be felt up close.

"Okay, I'm going to seal the Bang clan as the god of the mountains of the first mountain range in the world space of the Shanhai Mirror, and the mountain gods of other mountain systems will be under the control of the Bang clan in the future!" As soon as Wu Ming finished speaking, a suit and tie immediately appeared on his body, and his leather shoes were shiny, full of style, and the temperament of a big man was spontaneously born.

"Well, that sounds like an exaggeration! I don't want to go out, it's not bad to be the king of heaven here! ”

"Uncle Feng is the god of agriculture, and from now on, all agriculture, forestry, fishery, animal husbandry, and other horticultural planting in the Shanhaijing space will be under his control!" A green light flickered, and Shu Jun also transformed from an old farmer's appearance to a dress similar to that of a modern scientific researcher.