One hundred and twenty-three The Creator

"The old guy is dying? Isn't he immortal? Beria asked blankly. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

"This is the fate of the Sage. It is also the fate of all pure gods. Lu Li sighed and said: "That's why I pursue the true immortal, the balance between divinity and humanity." Pursue the perfection of human nature and sublimate the divinity, rather than eliminate the ordinary nature and become pure. ”

"Fate!" Beria sneered, and he ran towards the back of the temple in a bit of frenzy, and the holy light turned into an invincible force that accompanied him all the way. Crush everything that stands in his way. Whether it's a sturdy alloy wall or a holy artifact blessed with vast divine light.

Ay! Lu Li's sigh is not only an emotion for God, but also a fear of the future, and a stronger desire for the path. As we see today, this is probably the cruelest thing in the world.

Lu Li, as a protoss born with the characteristics of the combination of the Fairy Sword Protoss and the Fairy Sword Demon Clan, the essence of Lu Li's existence is to have immortality and immortality, and even if he is wiped out, he can be reborn.

But this is not the case with this God, who is the pillar and supreme Creator, who is truly all-knowing, all-powerful, all-wise, all-seeing, all-powerful, all-loving, all-creation, all-being, all-pervasive, omnipotent, omniscient, all-existent. He is the Creator of all things, the ruler of the universe, the revelator of truth, the savior of the elect, and the judge of sin, who is closer to the true immortal than Lu Li.

But even then, the Creator is going to die. Perhaps it was a blessing for the Creator to be able to return to the source. He was born from the source to open the heavens and the earth. Returning to one's source is a predestined fate, a very normal process.

He is too small now compared to His majestic source. Now he can't even be said to be a kind of existence, maybe it's just a thought from the source. Thoughts like Him were born from the source countless times, created countless times, and returned countless times, as ordinary as breathing. Not only this God, but also the incarnate saint of every innate deity, the ultimate destiny is the same. Their destiny is a circle. Whether He accomplishes high or low, whether he accomplishes early or late. Eventually, we all have to go back to the beginning.

This kind of thing is normal, but for Lu Li, who has become an innate god from a mortal, this kind of return is actually almost no different from the reincarnation of a mortal. He is not a three-dimensional deity, and he can awaken from beginning to end. And even the three Heavenly Venerables. He also incarnated incarnations like Pangu, Lao Tzu, and God. As a saint, he was reincarnated again and again.

Lu Li couldn't accept this result, to be precise, his mortal self couldn't accept such a result. Perhaps for the Luli Divinity, even if he returns to the source, He remains the same, still Luli. But for the mortal part of Lu Li, he is really dead and really eliminated. And it is precisely Lu Li, who is a mortal part, that is the real master, and maybe that is still Lu Li. It's still me, but it's not the same person I am now. Even though he must become an innate deity. It must also be a divinity that is completely completed and sublimated by one's own human nature in order to become an innate deity. Because of this divinity, it belongs to oneself.

Therefore, when the detached divinity is separated from the mortal nature. What he did was to regain his mortal nature at all costs, to merge his divine nature with his mortal nature. Instead of taking the opportunity to annihilate the mortal nature, sublimate his divinity, and become a true innate god.

As a god, he degraded himself into a mortal, and sublimated from among mortals, cultivating into an immortal. Even if he cultivated to the highest realm, he was not even as good as the original pure realm.

And the road is extremely dangerous. In order to abandon the mortal shortcomings, after all, there are many tribulations, all kinds of tests, and if you don't pay attention to it, you will have the risk of going crazy, even if you are lucky, there are still internal demons and external demons, heart fire and yin wind, fantasy and other dangers, and there will be three disasters and five tribulations in the future, and the level of water and fire induction.

After the long infinite plane, the endless years have passed, and how many amazing and brilliant cultivators in the world have fallen on the path of seeking the Tao? And how many tenacious cultivators have died in the cultivation of the Dao Truth? On this dangerous road, there is no immortal immortal and immortal existence like Lu Li, I am afraid that there are not a few, but in the end, it will not return to dust.

"To enter my door, you need a prophet, the road is difficult, difficult and dangerous, and the torment is great, and there is no one who can cut through the vanity and step through the threshold of life and death; There are very few people who can live forever and become immortals; There is no one in ten thousand who can abandon his shortcomings and return to his true self. ”

"When you enter my door, you are often miserable, often lonely and cold, and there are often people who die on the side of the road but no one hears of them, very people can do it, can you hold it?"

"When you enter my way, you are often criticized, the world insults you, scolds you, despises you, despises you, friends suspect you, slander you, regard you as a stranger, and no one walks with you, can you hold it?"

Lu Li whispered silently and asked himself silently. Lucifer sat there quietly from beginning to end, the proud angel silent.

At this time, the holy and ethereal sound of the trumpet sounded, and the sound of the trumpet was accompanied by the beautiful sound of heaven, the song of the whole universe. The sound of the trumpet travels throughout the universe and rings in the ears of all transcendent beings, and it is the trumpet of heaven.

This is the funeral of the angels for the Lord. The Great Creator, the Father of all things in the world, is about to leave his world.

"Here we go." Lu Li said: "Won't you go over and say goodbye to him?" ”

"Farewell?" Lucifer raised his hand a little stiffly, and made a prayer gesture. He hadn't prayed for countless years, and his movements had become rusty. His voice remained indifferent, and he whispered, "My Heavenly Father." You are the only God, you are all-knowing and all-powerful, you are the Creator of all things in the universe, you are the Father who is just and merciful, you are the merciful and holy Lord. He is an immortal who will not move even if the universe is destroyed. Why did you give up eternal life? Is it your son who is angry with you again? O my Father! Your son has been following you for countless years and is finally tired of you? O my Father! Your Son has been with you, experiencing thousands of cosmic annihilations and creations, creating countless worlds, and experiencing the cycle of heaven and earth from generation to generation. Do you really want to forsake us? ”

Lu Li looked at Lucifer silently, got up and walked in the cathedral. He looked at St. Michael's Cathedral.

This famous cathedral built on the Milky Way galaxy ushered in the most glorious time and space. Here, it will preside over the funeral of a Creator. And bury the name of this Creator here.

Lu Li walked silently, he looked at the universe from afar.

The angel's trumpet sounded a second sound, and the universe shook, and the vast light turned into an endless order, igniting the order of the entire universe. Under the order, the evil spirits retreated, and all the demons were killed.

The angel's trumpet sounded the third time. Countless souls are grieving, returning to the universe from the origin of the Sage. Countless rules arose, turning into layers of chains of laws that strengthened the world. Under that non-confrontational rule. Both the divine power and the evil aura are suppressed by the rules, and they can no longer change the laws, and they can no longer fight against the order. Whether angels or demons are in the blockade of the rules, it is no longer irresistible.

The angel's trumpet sounded the fourth sound. Lu Li heard the cry of the universe. The only pillar of this world has returned to the world. The world is elevated in the return of the pillars, and its parallel planes can be born, and it will be stronger. But it also means that its father is gone, and its rules are no longer sorted out. It grows up and can be independent.

The angel's trumpet sounded a fifth time, and a sigh sounded in the cemetery. Lu Li stood in the shadows, watching the Creator say goodbye to his sons. He returns his Godhead to the cosmic roots, which in turn produce a new Godhead. The new Godhead will no longer be the only Lord. It is not a single one, but a number of second-generation gods born from nature. They will become the new gods of many planets. He also became the manager of the parallel plane that was about to be born. But it is not above the world, it is no longer a unified will.

The angel's trumpet sounded the sixth sound, and the authority of the Creator and God was conceived from the earthly divinity. Lu Li became the new Creator, the new God, but he should not belong to this world, nor to this place.

The angel's trumpet sounded the seventh sound, the angels wept silently, and the demons only mourned. Their Creator became a beam of light and merged into this universe, and the Supreme Divinity awoke from the source of the universe and became the rule of divinity. The rules of divinity bind chaos, and the infinite source is drawn from the bound chaos. It was the last gift of his Lord to his Son.

The rules of divinity bind chaos, and the bound chaos becomes order in the rules. This is the new pillar that is about to turn into countless parallel worlds, and it is also the source of the world's ability to give birth to countless parallel worlds.

Lu Li raised his hand, and a scepter emerged from his hand. This is a symbol of God's scepter, a symbol of supreme authority. Lu Li held the scepter and walked forward slowly. The grieving angels involuntarily knelt down, and even the Seraphs and Beria who had autonomy could not resist.

Lu Li couldn't help but feel uncomfortable, they had just said goodbye to their father, but they wanted the new master to bend his knees.

Lu Li was reluctant to come out, but as the successor of God, he had to stand up and clean up the next mess. He walked gently to the cemetery, which was an empty tomb with an alloy tombstone. Lu Li knelt down on one knee in front of the monument and wrote softly with his fingertips: "Start with me, end with me, there is no god except me!" It is here that one of the greatest beings is buried, and two epochs of the universe are buried. ”

"At the end of the first era of the universe creator era, the beginning of the third era of mortal age, Lu Lili!"

"In the name of the last Creator, I command: Thou shalt tell the world that God is dead and the gods are destroyed! The time of mortals has come. ”

After Lu Li carved the epitaph, he raised the scepter in his hand and said: "I, Lu Li, as the new creator and the last creator in this world, gives the final creator order. The Age of the Creator has been lost, the Age of the Gods will recede, and the age of mortals is about to begin. I declare that from this day forward, there will be no gods in the world. All gods are absolutely not allowed to enter the material realm, and all transcendent beings cannot truly enter the human world! The only mortals who can still have real bodies are angels of the lower levels. ”

With a command, the scepter in Lu Li's hand suddenly emitted a golden light. When the light faded, the scepter turned into a double-barreled revolver. Holding the pistol, Lu Li knew that this scepter really belonged to him. (To be continued.) )