Chapter 228: The Times and Side Effects
"The sun, the moon, the stars, the clouds."
Li Qing raised his head and looked at the sky, "This world is so good... It has really become a myth, and there are gods in the divine realm, patrolling the earth every day on the heavenly dome. ”
They patrolled the heavens everywhere, capturing the two camps of the Son of Heaven and Minis.
In Li Qing's view, this era model is very interesting!
The real top powerhouse, now I'd rather die than break through, just play, engage in the late stage, don't give up to cut the Daoji, as a mortal, continue to polish, and the goal is to become a truly powerful true god...
Even, they have begun to study how to use the body of mortals, mortals to use the power of true gods to slaughter true gods!
Like the Son of Heaven, he makes a bunch of artifacts, and mortals hold divine weapons and challenge the gods...
Minis, make a bunch of fat dragons, mortals ride divine dragons, true god wars...
If this development continues, a peculiar picture may really appear: a mortal Heavenly Emperor, ruling a group of true gods in the divine realm.
Mortals rule the world!
A mortal, sitting on the throne of the gods, looking at the ministers of the gods?
"It must have been a brilliant sight." Li Qing sighed with emotion, feeling that everything was developing in a very beautiful direction.
"But for me, it's not a good thing, how can this pressure create for them, how can it be overthrown for them?"
"Zhu Qi, you have to resist and don't let them succeed... Mortals climb to the top and step on the true gods, there is too no rank. ”
The head-lowering master clan is indeed weird, absurd, and evil.
Even the human head lanterns, coupled with the revival of the aura now, the entire cemetery is covered, and there may already be ghosts and ghosts, which are beginning to be conceived.
This theoretically gives Li Qing the possibility of a new development system!
The theory of ghosts and gods.
Soul life through and through.
Li Qing thought in his heart, constantly wandering around a city, looking at the surrounding streets and towns.
"Lantern Festival, Lantern Festival is about to begin!"
"Everyone, please give your lanterns, put on a veil, enter the headless festival, enjoy the joy of the festival, and find your lover at the headless ball, regardless of your face or appearance."
On the street, a headless child beat a human head gong and drum, and the bell and bell paraded through the street, happily, running everywhere to tell each other.
"Hey, Li Xiaotou, the candy for you!" Some kind neighbors stopped the child.
"Thank you, Grandma!"
With thousands of years of environmental changes, and even today's god realm has fought a full four hundred years of divine warfare, the people on the earth still live their own lives.
The Martial Dao Continent has undergone tremendous changes.
The original rough head-lowering division civilization can be called terrifying and gloomy, very rough, and now it has also developed and matured. ()
With a unique civilization aesthetics.
All kinds of genres are in full bloom, and the whole civilization gives people a sense of heaviness, enchanting, profound, and supernatural.
In the entire civilization, every head descender seems to have become a sculptor, creating to his heart's content, and swaying his own creativity.
The upper class admired artists, and all kinds of local talents were praised and praised by people.
The highly developed spiritual civilization is also a manifestation of a civilization's cultural heritage.
Today's people have returned to their normal appearance, all handsome and tall.
"Sell cookcakes, freshly baked shortbread!" Someone was pushing a cart.
"Sell yourself to bury your father!"
A beautiful and weak woman dressed in white, kneeling on the street, I saw pity, "Slave Fluttershy, only ask for three thousand taels of silver, adoptive mother and younger brother, poor wealth, and have an eighteen-year-old daughter who has been brewed in her mind since birth, as a dowry." ”
Some people still use their heads as a wok, and some beauties still use their heads as wine jugs to make wine, which has become a trend, and it is no different.
For them, this is normal.
Spatula, wine jugs, these are all living instruments.
Since childhood, life has long been commonplace.
After the aura is rich, everyone's soul can be nourished, and in this state, the common people of every era feel that their wisdom, cultivation speed, and vitality have been greatly enhanced.
It's just that every time Li Qing walks to these cities, he doesn't feel comfortable.
But he also knew it was time for him to adapt.
If you want to create the Heavens Diverse Crystal Wall World, don't you want to be a diverse number of thousands of races?
Is it necessary to have all kinds of new, incredible, and strange civilized beings to live in every mental ward?
"But how do I adapt?"
Li Qing shook his head, "My real lifespan, even any old man on the street, is longer than me." ”
"Back then, the last time I remember it vividly was the entry of the wizarding era, checking my identity on the train, boarding a steam train, looking at the crystal ball, watching the great war of the monarchs of an era... At the time, I was fascinated. ”
Li Qing suddenly sighed with emotion, and he also knew that not joining the WTO was actually a good thing.
The Son of Heaven just doesn't enter the WTO, regardless of his vicissitudes of life, he plays martial arts.
Experience will make people grow old, and the heart of the Tao will be dusty.
This is worthy of one's own example, because I have never been in the WTO before, and I have few experiences of all kinds, which is the right path.
"Your Majesty, you're here!"
At this time, Xiwei's voice came from the side, and she was elated.
Li Qing turned around and saw Xiwei looking at him behind her.
Li Qing is not absolutely unrelated, after all, he is too lonely, and Nuoklonn is a good identity.
Sylvie is followed by a young girl, who seems to be Fluttershy, who has just been sold on the street to bury her father. ()
As if noticing Li Qing's gaze, Xiwei hurriedly explained: "Seeing that she is so pitiful, and she doesn't have much money, she has already bought it, by the way, do you want to drink your daughter's red?" It's this little girl's dowry, a peerless wine, many people have never drunk it in their lives! ”
Li Qing shook his head, "No need. ”
Xiwei contacted herself, obviously there was something important.
"Have you decided you want to get your memories back?" Li Qing suddenly asked.
"Yes!" Xiwei bowed down, her expression serious.
Her eyes were only firm, there was no hesitation, and she seemed to have been thinking for a long time.
"Let's go talk in the teahouse." Li Qing and Xiwei went to a teahouse and ordered a dish as well.
Over the years, Xiwei has naturally had contact with Anglie and those people in the past, and from between the lines, she gradually knew her missing memories and knew the past of the end of the reincarnation.
"I also met the parents who used to be so-called."
Xiwei is obviously in a low mood now, not very good, and she came to herself to get an answer, a comfort:
"When they saw me, they were a little complicated, and then they clarified the relationship with me seriously, the memories of less than fifty years have long been in the past, and now thousands of years have only occupied a corner of life."
"Now they have become their true selves, and they feel terrified and disgusted by that marionette experience..."
"After they saw the true self, they realized that they liked men, and the lovers who used to really love each other for each other actually quarreled for hundreds of years and broke up."
Li Qing just listened silently.
Li Qing can also think of how disgusting it is for heterosexuals to find out that they have been forcibly implanted into their memories and become a homogeneous.
This is the horror of a blank soul, the implantation of memories.
I'm not me, I'm someone else.
But Li Qing didn't have any guilt or guilt, frankly speaking, he had long known the huge side effects, but if he didn't do this, he didn't enter the subspace and didn't get the essence of the demigod era.
How is it possible that in this land, the strong still live for thousands of years?
And now everyone in the apocalyptic world has gradually stepped out of the shadows and become their true selves.
Xiwei saw that they all came out, and she also had plans to retrieve her memories.
"Now that you've decided." Li Qing stretched out her hand, and her crystal nucleus and part of her soul returned to her body.
Bang la blah.
Xiwei was shocked, her brain was replenished, and suddenly tears welled up in the corners of her eyes.
And only after a while, she calmed down again, and said with feeling: "Those memories before are really terrifying. ”
"I hate it the most, those black hands who manipulate people's fate and treat people as puppets, I will never go on the road of dream clothes in the future."