"Boom!"

Every illusory thunder shook Cheng Han's mind with a slight feeling of dizziness.

And that's not all.

He only felt that his eyes blurred for a moment, and the familiar palace disappeared in an instant, replaced by an endless ocean.

It's a very violent ocean.

"Wow~"

It was pouring rain from the sky.

"Boom!"

There are countless terrible turbulences surging in the ocean.

Throw a stone down, and I'm afraid it will be shattered by the turbulent current in an instant.

"Boom!"

Thousands of meters of super waves swept wildly across the surface of the ocean.

In the midst of each wave, a very vague huge face could be seen, which seemed to be roaring wildly.

Each face seems to have three eyes.

Except for the normal two eyes.

In the center of his forehead, there is also a tightly closed eye.

Cheng Han instantly realized that this was most likely the face of the Mother of the Sea.

He shook his head in amazement: "Is this sea god's temper so short-tempered?" ”

Through the prying eyes of the omniscient eye, the influence is so great, which is enough to show that this fallen sea god is a very powerful main god.

Cheng Han whispered softly: "Even though he has been dead for so long, does the remaining divine power still have an instinctive anger towards voyeurism?" ”

Compared with the Lord of Ten Thousand Shadows, who has also fallen for tens of thousands of years, the divine power of this Mother of the Sea is most likely stronger than the former.

Cheng Han became more and more curious in his heart: "How did the main god of this level fall?" What really happened back then? ”

But.

No matter how angry the Mother of the Sea is, she has disappeared for tens of thousands of years, and she can't stop the forcible prying eyes of level 9 omniscience.

Subsequently.

The illusion of rage vanished.

The picture in the center of the halo is finally no longer just a "snowflake screen".

I saw layers of ripples flashing, and every time the ripples flashed, the analysis process advanced by one point, and the picture had a little more content.

A few seconds passed.

A blurry lens that gradually appears in the halo frame.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

There was a muffled thunderclap.

An amazingly large super whirlpool immediately caught Cheng Han's eyes.

Rough judgment.

The diameter of this vortex should be no less than 200,000 kilometers.

In the giant whirlpool, there are countless large whirlpools, and each big whirlpool contains many small whirlpools.

And so on.

There is a kind of "serial nesting doll" meaning.

By the way.

The so-called "mini-whirlpool", in which the word "small" is only used in relation to the giant whirlpool.

Each small whirlpool, with a diameter of no less than ten kilometers, is huge in the eyes of ordinary people.

Cheng Han glanced at it a few times, and a wave of realization surged in his heart: "Is this the omniscient eye tracing the birth process of the mother goddess Haibei?" ”

I saw that at the core of each small whirlpool, there was a strange blue light cluster.

The giant whirlpool spun in a circle, and countless blue points of light gathered from the surrounding sea and were sucked into the whirlpool.

It's just a visual point of light.

In Cheng Han's spiritual sea, the Xuanyin of the Crown of Life spontaneously throbbed a few times.

He suddenly wondered: "Is this extracting the vitality of the ocean?" ”

Next.

It's another process of serial nesting dolls.

Each large vortex sucks in a portion of the blue dots, and many of the smaller vortices within it divide up these dots of light.

In the process.

The blue light cluster continued to absorb the light spots and slowly grew.

Cheng Han understood the role of the whirlpool: "This is estimated to be a god-level secret method performed by the Mother of the Sea, the purpose of which is to extract vitality from the endless ocean in order to give birth to the Mother God Sea Shell."

"The number of mother god sea shells bred in the giant whirlpool is not three million but two million, and most of each mica tribe has received one."

He smacked his lips again and muttered, "It seems that the Hua Mica clan back then was indeed extraordinarily prosperous, and it is estimated that it is more powerful than the current three major sea clans." ”

Conservative calculations.

If a tribe has 5,000,000 micas, and the total number of tribes is 2 million, that's as much as 10 billion mica.

This is by no means a small number.

Because Hua Mica is a sea clan that has been born with the characteristics of the mystical method of the water system, the strength of each individual is significantly stronger than that of Wanhao people.

And the more powerful the species, the more difficult it is to reproduce, this is an iron law that applies to every world.

Soon.

He understood that there was a fallacy in his guess.

Because a stream of information surged out of thin air, pointing to the name of the giant vortex, the maelstrom of the mother goddess.

This is not a secret method.

Rather—the name of the artifact.

In other words.

This giant vortex was actually transformed from an artifact.

Cheng Han couldn't help but take a breath: "The coverage of the whirlpool is so large, I'm afraid that the power of the mother god's whirlpool is more powerful than Zhang Han's 'Zhenhai Ding'!" ”

After the original Alien God Whisper incident, a group of god-level powerhouses of the Wanhao clan forcibly entered the Youmiao Realm and fought with the god-level powerhouses on the opposite side.

With the help of his omniscient eye, he spied on that divine war, and witnessed the god monarch harnessing Zhenhai Ding and resisting the combined attack of the sea gods.

After a while.

The glow flickered.

The size of the giant vortex has grown considerably smaller, from more than 200,000 kilometers in diameter to about 150,000 kilometers.

The blue light cluster within each small vortex swelled a hundredfold, and the outline of the shell could be roughly seen.

Furthermore.

The omniscient eye also gave a message - twenty years had passed.

Other words.

The secret method developed by the Mother of the Sea lasted for an astonishing twenty years.

Cheng Han was surprised, but his heart was also full of doubts: "Even if it is a powerful main god, maintaining a super secret method that lasts for twenty years is a huge burden on the Mother of the Sea.

"Just to distribute a mother god seashell to each mica tribe, as for spending so much effort?"

It doesn't make sense!

No god is a fool, and everything they do must have some kind of purpose.

Cheng Han stared at the giant whirlpool, and suddenly had a guess: "Could it be that the Mother of the Sea has sensed some kind of fall crisis, is this preparing for the future?" ”

The possibilities are high.

Only the fatal crisis of the fall will make the gods not hesitate to spend a lot of divine power.

It's a pity that, judging by the current situation, the plan of the Mother of the Sea has failed.

Not only did he fall completely, but even the Hua Mica clan suffered countless casualties, and was forced to flee through the sea of storm turbulence into the Sea of Glimmers.

Not much.

"Boom!"

This thunderclap seemed to resound throughout the universe.

The halo screen immediately changed in a chain.

I saw that the giant whirlpool quickly disintegrated and collapsed into countless turbulent currents.

Many large whirlpools lost their restraints, moved rapidly in all directions for some distance, and then broke apart.

The lives of millions of small whirlpools have also entered the countdown phase.

The light cluster in the center of each vortex fluctuated violently a few times, and the colorful light dissipated, revealing the true face of the mother god seashell.

To this point.

This 20-year-long secret method has finally come to an end.

Although Cheng Han had spied on more than one god, he already had an eye-opening feeling at this moment: "The sea god of the other world is also so good at playing!" ”

Subsequently.

The glow image was blurry again, and after a few moments it was clear again.

The illusion changed.

I saw a large group of mica around an altar, "babbling" and "hey" praising the mother of the sea.

A large amount of blue light lingered above the altar, and it seemed as if something was slowly descending.

The number of this group of flower micas is not less than 30,000.

It's a pretty big clan.

Cheng Han blinked his eyes, a little surprised in his heart: "It turns out that the tribe of the water lotus has lasted for tens of thousands of years, which is quite rare." ”

The deduction of the omniscient eye mainly depends on "relevance".

The deduction process of Shicai relies on the correlation of thousands of mica, so it is certain that the mica under the Lingyan Lotus Island has a certain relationship with the mica in the halo.

To put it more clearly - the descendants!

A few seconds later.

The ceremony stopped.

The blue light on the altar crumbled into dots.

A beautiful shell, lying quietly in the center of the altar.

This is the mother goddess seashell!

Tens of thousands of flower micas immediately cheered.

Cheng Han knew in his heart: "Sure enough, as I guessed, the Mother of the Sea gave the mother goddess Haibei to every mica tribe. ”

A somewhat old mana leader, holding a bone staff in his right hand, quickly swam to the altar.

Of course.

The so-called "old" is only equivalent to mica.

By the standards of the Wan Hao people, this leader was only a thirty-year-old woman at most, still beautiful and bubbling, and any normal male would take a few more looks.

That's when it happened.

Something unexpected happened.

"Buzz!"

The mother goddess Haibei on the altar suddenly shook violently.

The seashell opened a gap, and a puff of blue smoke rose up, transforming into a beautiful female face, facing the halo of light.

The forehead of this face is impressively inlaid with a closed eye.

Cheng Han was shocked when he saw it.

Mother of the Sea!

The next second.

This eye actually opened.

The Mother of the Sea showed a smile and actually said a sentence of Wan Hao's language: "The leader of the future, you are finally here!" ”

"Boom!"

A loud thunder sounded in Cheng Han's head.

His whole body was sand sculpted.

Oh, my God!

Is Mother of the Sea talking to me?

(End of chapter)