Chapter 1: Dreams

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At night, the desolate earth has long since withered and is speechless. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info sky, the moon gradually rises, shining on the mountains and rivers.

Chen Ming looked at the primitive scene in the wilderness, and he was still a little stunned.

"Here, it's not the earth anymore. ”

Chen Ming clearly remembers the shock he felt when he just woke up a few years ago.

He was an ordinary college student on the twenty-first world earth, about to graduate, and was busy looking for a job all day long.

It's just that one day, after he returned to the dilapidated rental house after the interview, he fell asleep on the bed because he was tired, and when he woke up again, he found that he had become a tree.

At that time, a group of primitive people were bowing down to him. He only felt warm all over, and then he was startled by the scene in front of him.

Fortunately, he had become a tree at that time and couldn't move, otherwise it was really unpredictable what would have become.

Then, over the course of several years, his spirit grew stronger, and finally, a few days ago, he finally broke free from the body of the ancient tree. It is possible to temporarily move out of the body.

He looked up at the sky, frowning for a moment.

Outside, under the bright moonlight, as darkness fell, a little black shadow began to emerge, with a hint of weirdness.

These shadows, some of them are of different shapes, some of them are beastly forms. But without exception, it seems to be a little grandiose, and a strange and terrifying atmosphere envelops the land.

These ghosts had majestic faces and fierce eyes, and they looked at the people who were sleeping under the ancient trees one by one. His face was greedy, but he didn't dare to step forward.

Squeak squeak.

In the dark, a voice that was inaudible in ordinary people's ears came from his side, and Chen Ming's eyes moved, indifferent.

It was a black ghost like a wild wolf, and at this time, the wolf soul reached forward with a touch of ferocity and a trace of confusion, and its steps instinctively probed forward.

Whew!

The wolf soul suddenly let out a cry of sorrow, and the front paws that had been sticking out had been dissolved by an invisible ripple and completely disappeared.

It turned out that as he was about to approach a sleeping man, a flash of white light suddenly appeared, dissolving his body.

At the same time, feeling that the enchantment under the cloth was touched, Chen Ming sneered.

From one world to another, how can ordinary people succeed?

The reason why Chen Ming was okay was because of the godhead in the depths of his true spirit.

That godhead, according to Chen Ming's understanding, was there when he was born, it was his ancestral thing, and he usually wore it as jade on his body. It wasn't until after the rebirth that the lockdown was really lifted.

The tree where he was reborn is the guardian totem of the people of this tribe. After many years of sacrifice and worship, it has long been connected with this tribe, and the line of faith has been established. It is precisely because of the power of faith that this tribe has worshiped and provided for countless years that he can awaken his spirit at this moment, otherwise he may not wake up even if it is another thousand years.

Therefore, in a way, the entire tribe here is his followers, how can he let those demons and monsters easily hurt.

"Ahh

He turned around and observed the world from his current perspective, seeing a very different scene than the average person.

I saw that in the distance, the mountains and grasses were full of dead natural spirits, and their expressions were confused, fearful, grandiose, or ferocious, and most of them still maintained their dead appearance. And farther down, there is a deeper darkness that chills you. Dense natural spirits filled the whole world, so what Chen Ming saw was a faint layer of black gas on the ground, and an ominous and sad atmosphere filled the world.

Closer, where the tribe is located, the scene is very different.

Here, a white light quietly envelops the surroundings, expelling and purifying all ominousness. At the same time, a faint red qi is pregnant, this qi itself seems to have a certain restraint on the surrounding ghosts, but it is extremely faint, and there is a lot of gray, so it is almost invisible, so there is nothing that can be done about the surrounding ghosts.

Seeing this scene, Chen Ming's heart was clear. That white light is faith, the local aborigines have worshiped him for dozens of generations, and their faith has long been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and it is the power of the Godhead that has been imposed on it to protect this radius of dozens of miles.

And that red qi is the luck of these thousands of people gathered and condensed. It's just that these people are too thin and barren, and there is no actual system to cohesive inside, so they are scattered with luck, and the ghosts break through as soon as they rush.

Thinking of this, he came to a relatively tall house.

said that it was tall, but in fact, it was only for the low and dilapidated houses around him, and for Chen Ming from the earth, these people's houses were weak.

But compared to the surrounding houses, this house can already be said to be tall and luxurious, and even, on its periphery, there is a layer of white with a reddish atmosphere, which is a bit remarkable, especially compared to the poverty of the entire tribe.

This is the luck of the entire tribe, which proves that this person has a certain prestige and strength in the tribe, so it is manifested in luck.

Chen Ming directly ignored that layer of protection, didn't look at it, and went in directly.

On the way, that layer of reddish luck even took the initiative to open the protection and put it into it.

In fact, as a matter of course, luck automatically repels all evil spirits, even gods, and the like. But Chen Ming has a godhead, and he is the god of worship for generations of this tribe, and his luck has long been connected. Therefore, not only will they not be rejected by it, but they will be actively blessed by it.

When he entered, he found a man dressed in a skin and wearing a necklace of animal teeth lying on a piece of skin. Looks like he's an old man.

Chen Ming looked at the other party silently, deep in his soul, the godhead was running silently.

The appearance of a trace of white thread quickly enlarged in Chen Ming's eyes. Looking at this white thread, Chen Ming understood that this was the thread of faith. All his followers, regardless of the depth of their faith, are connected by this thread.

Looking at this white line, Chen Ming nodded secretly, this line is thick and pure, which shows that this person is quite devout to his beliefs, although it has not reached the level of a fanatical believer, but it is enough.

Thinking of this, Chen Ming shook his head with a wry smile on his face: "But I didn't expect that I was a real god with a godhead, but I was reduced to the point where I needed to use the thread of faith to communicate." ”

Originally, the power of the gods was like the abyss and the sea, and in some of the inheritance memories that Chen Ming obtained, some gods who were extremely terrifying, under one thought, even if the world was born and destroyed, it was just leisure. How can he be as constrained as he is now.

It's a pity that cross-border rebirth is a major event against the sky, and Artis can be reborn, which is already a part of the overdraft of Godhead. After being reborn, although there was a tribal sacrifice, all the power was used to repair the broken godhead, and even his body was just a big tree that couldn't move.

There is no other way but to accept reality.

As the thread of faith emerged, his heart moved. A strange feeling gradually rose.

As if a chaotic world had come, a flash of white light suddenly appeared.

Chen Ming frowned, and then, the scene in front of him changed.

I saw a tree standing proudly on a desolate and withered continent.

Its body is tall, I don't know tens of thousands of miles, but it stands there quietly, as if supporting the blue sky and white clouds, like an ancient world tree, clearing the world.

Chen Ming looked at the majestic and magnificent tree in front of him, like the world, and nodded with satisfaction. Then, his mind moved, and an old soul suddenly appeared.

Granma had fallen asleep peacefully in his own room, he was already very old, and peaceful sleep began to become scarce at his age, especially in this chaotic world, and it was a kind of happiness to be able to sleep quietly in a safe place in his old age.

"Hmm, why is there a sound of water flowing?" his consciousness began to become clear, and he suddenly felt that something was wrong, so he instinctively opened his eyes.

Then, he was stunned by the scene in front of him.

I saw that above the earth, a clear air was enveloped. In the steppe, a large number of livestock and prey walk among them. In the distance, there is a huge waterfall, in which huge schools of fat fish frolic in it.

When I looked up, I saw several huge islands standing in the sky.

The whole area was beautiful and magnificent, which made him a little stunned.

However, when he completely raised his head and looked into the distance, he could no longer hold back the shock: "Oh my God!

In the distance, the ancient trees are towering, and a big tree that seems to suppress the whole world stands tall, eternal and eternal.

Seeing this scene, he couldn't hold back any longer, and knelt down directly, not daring to look at it again: "Almighty God Artis, have I come to your kingdom?"

In the distance, as if hearing his cry, a great will descended: "Granma." ”

"Yes, my Almighty God, what do you command?" On the other side, the old man lowered his head, as if just looking at the other party was a great blasphemy against the gods.

"I am about to awaken on earth, and in three days you will lead my followers to worship. ”

The voice on the other side became even louder, and Granma was about to respond loudly, but the voice came again: "As a reward for your devotion to me, I hereby grant you magic skills, go back." ”

Granma finally looked up, a little puzzled by what the god meant, but found a shocking scene.

The sun, a huge, immensely bright sun, fell from the sky and pressed down on him with a slow, but very fast speed, so that he did not even have time to shout.

However, the severe pain did not come, on the contrary, Granma was bathed in light, and the whole person seemed to be sublimated, unprecedented comfort, warmth enveloped his mind, so that he could not help but feel some enlightenment in his heart, and he felt some realization of the previous words.

But before he could savor the feeling, a huge, warm force pushed him out of this world.

The scene begins to change, and everything is back to the wooden house.

It's just that unlike before, at this time, Chen Ming was standing in the room panting, almost unable to hold his soul.

"But I didn't expect that just giving such a weak magic technique almost made my hard-to-build form almost collapse. ”

Chen Ming sighed: "Almost, I'm going to pretend that I can't show my feet." If it weren't for the sake of the soon-to-be manifestation, why would I do this? ”

After staying in place for a while, and after the divine power gradually recovered, Chen Ming glanced at Granma, who was still sleeping, and left without hesitation.

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