The creation of races, of course, is not impossible in advance.

But this degree needs to be controlled.

The current system of gods has not yet taken shape.

It's not a good thing to rush them to create a whole new race.

Just like a fruit, even if it violates the change of seasons and forcibly creates a suitable climate for ripening, the fruit will not be sweet and delicious.

However, the question of the soul lord Monet is the first question representing the many beings in this world, and if Feng Lin's answer on this question seems vague, then his style and majesty will be greatly weakened.

This world is not suitable for any kind of cloudy and ambiguous way of speaking.

This can be seen from Feng Lin's far better than Shi Yi's beginning.

Thoughts change.

Feng Lin waved his palm.

Following the direction of his finger, a seed hits the ground, and then quickly takes root and sprouts, grows a thick stem, and then blossoms and bears fruit.

The fruit fell to the ground, and a forest appeared.

Suddenly, however, a snowstorm fell, and all the trees froze to death in the harsh climate.

All is calm.

Feng Lin's voice fell from the clouds: "You are seeds, and when you grow strong enough, you will be able to sow life around you like a big tree, and the world will become prosperous because of you." But timing is important, not too early and not too late. ”

Soul Lord Monet's eyes flickered, and he completely understood what Feng Lin wanted to express.

Then he retreated to his place and said no more.

Although he still has a lot of questions, at this time, there are already more creatures who can't bear it.

The second person to ask a question was indeed Hazardine, the god of power, and his question was not unexpected by Feng Lin.

"Great, brilliant, incomparably supreme beings, how should we make ourselves stronger? You just mentioned how we can systematically become gods and use our power in a rational and regulated way, but you did not point out what lies ahead of us. ”

For the god of power, the most important thing is always the power in the palm of the hand.

This seems to be fine.

But those who do not seek the overall situation are not enough to seek a corner.

Strength is indeed the key, and the power belongs to oneself, and it is the bottom line that an extraordinary existence must abide by.

But the gaze can't just be placed here.

It's like when your goal is just to get enough food and clothing, then it's very likely that you won't even be able to do it.

Of course, Feng Lin is happy to answer this question.

"There are three directions in total for the ascension of the power of the gods, more, deeper, and wider. When you master the priesthood more, almost omnisciently, then you will become the only supreme. When your single priesthood is dug deepest, and your understanding of a certain rule goes straight to the source, or even beyond the source, then you become an unrivaled being. When your ministry is excavated into more branches, and under each branch, there is a god to whom you have been divided, then you will become a god of God, and you will be extremely honorable. Feng Lin replied.

The three directions that Feng Lin answered are basically the three most popular and universal paths about Shinto that were summarized in the Great Galaxy Era.

Just like the so-called path to sanctification, which is to preach the Tao with strength, cut off the three corpses, and preach the Tao with merit.

In fact, many more gods have chosen the combination of the latter two paths.

On the one hand, he purifies and excavates his own priesthood, and on the other hand, he broadens the meaning symbolized by his priesthood and becomes a god of God.

As for the all-knowing and all-powerful God, that is a perfect expectation.

The god of power got the answer and wanted to ask again.

He wasn't so easily satisfied.

However, before he could say anything, the strange monkey who had been sitting on the chair and had never merged with the chair said, "Dare to ask your Excellency, what is the use of these chairs under us?"

This looks like a monkey who doesn't know how to be polite.

Even the god of power who doesn't have a lot of brains knows how to properly compliment Feng Lin.

And this strange monkey only used a monotonous and empty word like 'great' to describe Feng Lin.

Feng Lin did not express any emotion.

But there are already many living beings around, and they properly show their anger.

They all wanted to take the place of the strange monkey and sit in his chair.

Feng Lin looked at the strange monkey.

He knew this strange monkey.

He will be the ancestor of the evil gods in the future, and all evil, vicious, and filthy spells, as well as some filthy bloodlines, and depraved transcendent professions, will be born from him.

In the First Age, he was sealed at the bottom of the abyss by Monet and Hazardine.

But at the end of the Second Age, he will return in a new form, and will be very close to the realm of Monet.

If you keep an eye on the timeline, continue to develop.

It is very likely that this strange monkey will become one of the tenth-level powerhouses in this world.

"This is the Supreme Throne, and when you sit on it and merge with it, then you will have the opportunity to become supreme. Feng Lin replied.

Feng Lin's answer made all living beings more concerned.

The strange monkey even pressed his ass to the chair, and then asked, "Then dare to ask Your Excellency, how high is the supreme, can it be comparable to Your Excellency?"

Feng Lin shook his head.

The faces of many living beings showed expressions that were indeed like this.

But I heard Feng Lin say: "It is a realm that I can't touch for the time being, the supreme god, will be omnipresent, eternal in all possibilities, with power that is always above all possibilities, reaching the limit of imagination, the end of the concept." ”

As soon as these words came out, all the living beings showed expressions of excitement and confusion.

They couldn't fully understand Feng Lin's description.

But that doesn't stop them from imagining, that powerful.

After all, this preacher in front of him is already so powerful, if he is stronger than him, how strong will it be?

"Your Excellency, since you can't have that kind of power, how can you guarantee that these Divine Thrones can give us such power?" asked the only dwarf who didn't have a fusion Divine Throne.

He is the creator of all Underworld creatures and dwarves, the future King of the Underworld.

Of course, now it's just a priesthood with a cave, and with talent, a huge body of brute strength.

Feng Lin replied, "The Divine Throne was not created by me, but was born naturally from heaven and earth. There are only nine supreme positions, symbolizing the nine highest authorities in the world. ”

"At the same time, the greatest power is not given by God, but by your own efforts. It is only a qualification, and when you reach that position, it will become the key to unlock the last power. ”

Feng Lin's statement was completely adding fuel to the fire.

Those beings who have fused with the throne of God are still sitting on pins and needles.

The two who have not yet fused the Divine Throne feel even more uncomfortable.

Almost at the same time, the strange monkey and the dwarf opened their mouths at the same time, asking the question they were most concerned about.