Chapter 781: Sublimation

Now, Ye Qingxuan has gained unprecedented strength and unprecedented strength.

While gaining power, he was also shackled to Odin's position and mission, and became his substitute ghost...... No, the old musician is already doomed to die, and now he has to back him up.

At this moment, in Ye Qingxuan's consciousness, countless voices came and went, countless creative desires continued to surge, and countless exquisite ideas were like springs.

The obsession that was integrated into Odin's divinity urged him, pushed him, pulled him, pressed him to Odin's throne, and completed the world like a puppet.

At this moment, Ye Qingxuan has replaced Odin, no, he has now become Odin!

That's the best way to do it!

It doesn't get much better than this!

The crazy idea of the nine worlds, how can it be enough with Odin alone?

But if you add the Aether Web and Leviathan, there will be no problem!

If we talk about the integration of resources and the use of strength, who in the whole world can compare to Ye Qingxuan, who has repeatedly created miracles with his small and broad interests? This kind of thing can only be accomplished by him, and he must do it.

Even Ye Qingxuan suspected that from the very beginning, when the old musician saw that he appeared in Asgard, he had already made up his mind to let him complete all this.

Subtly persecute him, guide him through his own understanding, and let him go on the path he wants most...... Let him stay!

Not only to stay tonight, but to stay forever.

- Thoroughly, integrated with the nine worlds!

At this moment, Ye Qingxuan was already unable to resist the crazy surging divinity in his body, his consciousness was rapidly blurred, and he was assimilated by the great things in the divinity, cutting off human emotions and looking at everything in the world from the supreme perspective.

Supreme power gathered in his hands, and supreme joy surged in his heart.

Between heaven and earth, there is no mystery, no more problem.

At this moment, he only had one mission left, one thought.

to create.

to set up the foundations of the earth, and to lift up the vaults of heaven.

Go and sing the song of creation!

The Nine Worlds will emerge from their hands, and they will accomplish this unprecedented feat.

I will merge into this supreme divine realm and live forever with the nine worlds!

"A mortal like me, who is doomed to death if he is not able to touch the power of God, but you are different, Your Excellency the Hand of God. ”

The old musician's hoarse voice sounded in his consciousness: "You are far superior to me, a hero who is enough to create an entire era. I'm going to die, and you're ......

- will be with Asgard from now on!"

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What is the best way in the world to deal with the enemy?

It is to turn the enemy into one's own people.

After being the first to violate the taboo, overnight, Asgard was besieged by Anglo and the Caucasus, which was originally nothing, the Asgard family had a big business and could afford it, and it was difficult to say who would die in the end.

But who would have thought that in addition to Ye Qingxuan, who was not reasonable at all, Caucasus also grabbed a trump card called the Son of God in his hand.

Now that the situation has taken a turn for the worse, no matter who wins or loses the Shire and the Holy City, Asgard will no longer be able to keep it intact. In this case, the old musician had to sacrifice himself in addition to the emperor.

But what happens after you leave on your own?

Where can Asgard go after losing its emperor and leader?

It was at this time that a wonderful candidate appeared in front of the old musician.

- Ye Qingxuan!

If there is a strong person in this world, everyone still has something to earn, but if you want to talk about who can win the most, I am afraid that only this Hand of God who provoked the great turmoil and single-handedly created the net of ether and the national fortune of the hundred years after Anglo, Ye Qingxuan, Prince of Avalon.

Then things will be easy to do.

As long as Ye Qingxuan becomes his own person.

With Asgardno's great national strength as a gambling book, the old musician overwhelmed people with power, and under his step-by-step guidance, Ye Qingxuan walked into his game step by step.

At this moment, Ye Qingxuan has completely incarnated Odin, fusing Odin's body and all the power of Warnerheim, and after he burns himself and lays the Nine Worlds, he will completely become a part of Asgard.

The price of obtaining this god-like power is that he will never be able to leave Asgard's land, and he must even shoulder his share of the burden, even if it is to protect himself, and to protect Asgard from the wind and rain in the following storm.

At that time, it will be difficult to say whether Ye Qingxuan is still Ye Qingxuan or not.

In the sublimation of divinity, what is represented must be the peeling of human nature.

When the sublimation was completed, Ye Qingxuan no longer existed in the world, and only Odin remained, the supreme god of the nine worlds!

Let your enemies fight for themselves, and work hard to protect themselves.

It couldn't get any better plan than this.

At this moment, Ye Qingxuan has already incarnated as a god, running between heaven and earth.

In this realm where the etheric and material realms overlap, a unique divine realm was created from the void.

In the midst of the arch of countless elements, the hymn of creation reverberates.

The Land of Fire and the Land of Ice were born again from the Void.

The dead wasteland is full of life again.

The miracles of the gods work on this land.

With the growth and consummation of the Nine Worlds, Ye Qingxuan felt that he had become light.

Transcending the narrow senses of human beings, he has attained unimaginable liberation and freedom.

He could see the voices from thousands of miles away, and he could hear the colorful colors of the Anglo tide. He touched the myriad dissipated molecules in the flames, tasting the nectar of the stars and the heavens.

Once again, he incarnated as the ether, and countless of himself gathered in one place, turning into the ubiquitous sea of ether, touching the world.

So I could see thousands of miles away, on the ruins of the Golden Palace, facing the Holy Spirit, and I could see that pair of dazzling wings waving between heaven and earth.

I also saw the light in his shell comparable to a thousand of himself burning.

Finally, he saw the end of the dark world in the north, and looked silently at the Blue King in the distance. I also saw the highest point of the Steel City, and the king in red stared at him coldly.

He's on the rise.

Passing through the layers of dimensions of the etheric realm, upward, beyond the Holy City, beyond Eden, and also through the land of nowhere, which seemed to have a great attachment to itself.

He came to the end of matter, and the spirit was extracted from the mortal things, sublimated into the gods, and poured grace into the void.

No more anger, no more sadness, no more hesitation......

With this magnificent sublimation, Ye Qingxuan felt that something was fading from his consciousness little by little, and he was becoming more complete, more flawless, and more otherworldly.

We are only one step away from the ultimate perfection.

One-step......

But he lingered for a long time at this step, and a voice told him not to go any further, but soon the voice gradually came to pass, cast out of his pure spirituality, and sprinkled into the mortal dust.

No more obstacles.

Except for the sudden blockade ahead.

In the glorious flames of light, the huge kingdom burned itself, forcibly rising in front of Ye Qingxuan, turning into a barrier, blocking his last path.

Heaven on earth.

"Ye Qingxuan, don't go any further. ”

Mary's phantom emerged from it, staring at Ye Qingxuan, and cracked cracks appeared above her face: "Otherwise...... Otherwise......"

Looking at Ye Qingxuan's indifferent face, after hesitating for a long time, he mustered up great courage:

"Otherwise I'll never forgive you!"

Who is she?

Who is Ye Qingxuan?

Why forgive yourself?

Why should I be forgiven?

The pure light rippled slightly, as if thinking, but soon, he found it.

Why should we think?

Why limit ourselves to the drag of mortal things?

The light passed through Mary's shadow, through the void tears and sad faces, and finally, through the layers of heaven on earth, and took the last step towards the supreme realm.

It came to an abrupt end again.

Because a white palm emerged from the void, and with him appeared the majestic atmosphere of the heavenly city.

White Yujing in the sky, the twelfth floor of the five cities.

The Great Wall slashed across, the gates opened, and the owner of the palm revealed a vague and slender shadow from the distant time and space, and a pair of annoyed eyes.

"Barbarian women can only cry and cry, it's really troublesome!" she glanced at Mary and snorted coldly, "Forget it, it's also up to you to delay the time." ”

As she spoke, she withdrew her gaze and looked at the silhouette of Ye Qingxuan who had lost her face, and her eyes became more and more unhappy.

"There's no time to hit you. ”

She lifted one foot and slammed it on Ye Qingxuan's face:

"-Cousin, get out of here first!"

At that moment, in the deepest void of the etheric realm, the place closest to the Great Source, unprecedented chaos erupted.

It's like the turmoil of the world gathered in one place, converged into a line, converged into a point.

Then, there was a bang!

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With the burst of swagger, the projection of the Heavenly City seemed to have exhausted all its strength and dissipated into the void.

However, that light was kicked into the material realm under her head-on trampling, breaking through the secret realms of several schools along the way, and after setting off a turbulent current in the sea of ether, it was beaten back to the edge of the material realm and the etheric realm.

What happened?

Where am I?

Who am I?

What am I doing?

It is difficult to keep that light pure, to start thinking again, but it is difficult to get an answer.

Until in the turbulence of the high-level dimension, a slender figure emerged, and the red dress was like fire.

She was full of things in her arms, bouncing around, humming songs, as if looking for something.

"Hey, you've got here!"

She appeared before the light, leaning over to look at the hollow light.

"Also, how do you litter!"

She picked up the scattered light in her arms and stuffed it into the light piece by piece, "It took me a lot of effort to pick it up for you, remember to thank me! ”

As she spoke, she unreasonably and very rudely stuffed mortal humanity and memory into divinity, and what was obviously incompatible with each other was smoothly connected under her palm at the moment.

It's as if the fire is practiced, and it's born like this.

So, fear returned, hesitation returned, greed returned......

The first thing I felt was numbness.

Then there was frustration, then the unwillingness to struggle, then the unspeakable anger, and finally, the denial of this death!

I'm Ye Qingxuan.

I'm not dead......

At that moment, Ye Qingxuan suddenly opened his eyes from the realm of the Nine Great Worlds.

- I'm alive!