Chapter 2: Being born again as a god

I don't know how long it took, the sleeping Feather Daoist finally opened his confused eyes and slowly woke up. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

It's just that the Feather Daoist didn't notice that a golden light flashed in his eyes.

"Uh, where am I?" the Feather Daoist thought as he touched his aching head.

As soon as the Feather Daoist opened his eyes, a sea of gold shining with divine brilliance came into view.

Looking at the golden ocean, a flash of lightning suddenly flashed through the mind of the Feather Daoist, and he suddenly remembered what had just happened, and suddenly stood up, his eyes wandering around, searching for the golden figure.

"Hmm, that guy?!" the Feather Daoist looked in all directions in horror, but he didn't find the terrifying golden figure, and couldn't help but say suspiciously.

"Whew! Fortunately, it's gone! That guy is so terrible!" the feather Daoist, who had searched for no avail, suddenly exhaled a long breath, patted his chest with his hand, and couldn't help but be afraid.

Out of fear of the golden figure, the Feather Daoist didn't even dare to call it "golden figure", but instead called it "that guy".

After all, according to some accounts, a creature of the level of the Golden Figure, however, could see everything related to him. The Feather Daoist didn't want to summon the golden figure again.

"However, what the hell is that guy, how can it be so terrifying? That kind of power that controls everything, the power that is high up, I'm afraid even the legendary immortals are nothing more than that!"

For the Feathered Daoist who had become obsessed with cultivating immortals, the attraction of the golden figure, a creature suspected of being an immortal, far exceeded the fear of the golden figure.

After a long time, the Yuhua Daoist shook his head helplessly, and said bitterly: "There is too little information!

"Since the golden figure is not there, then, hey, hey, hey!" The Feather Daoist looked at the golden sea below, and a wicked smile suddenly appeared on his face, and a greedy flame burned in his eyes.

"Poof" The golden ocean suddenly splashed with a burst of golden water, and a transparent soul ball was floating on the golden sea.

"Ha! That's what it feels like! Joy from the depths of my soul. The Feather Daoist slowly closed his eyes, a look of satisfaction on his face, and he couldn't help but let out a comfortable moan.

I don't know how long it took, the Feather Daoist suddenly opened a pair of dark eyes, and a golden light flashed in his eyes.

"Hahaha! I'm getting stronger! I'm evolving!" "Yuhua Daoist suddenly had tears in his eyes, turned his palms into fists, clenched his hands, looked at his body that had already appeared with golden light, and couldn't help but look up to the sky and howl.

After more than 30 years of obsession, I finally got the Tao today.

Since then, he has faded away from the mortal womb and stepped on the sky to preach the immortals.

After the excitement, the Feather Daoist looked at the golden ocean in front of him excitedly, and he couldn't hide his worship, and couldn't help but mutter: "If I absorb all the golden ocean, then I will become an immortal god!"

The radius of ten miles centered on the Feather Dao people suddenly gradually formed a huge golden vortex. A steady stream of golden seawater was sucked into the golden vortex, and then poured into the body of the Feather Daoist.

Moreover, with the improvement of the cultivation of the Feather Dao people, the golden vortex also became bigger and bigger. The golden vortex gradually expanded from the original radius of ten miles to one hundred, one thousand miles, and ten thousand miles.

"Ahhh

The huge golden vortex slowly stopped, and the golden sea water stood still in the air.

"Huhuhu...."The Yuhua Daoist turned red, panting, and looked unbearable.

"How could there be such a large and messy memory?" said the pale-faced Feather Dao Man, thinking of the infinite memories contained in the golden sea he had absorbed, and his heart palpitated.

With the current soul power of the Feather Daoist, he simply couldn't withstand such a huge and messy memory at once.

If the Feather Daoist hadn't cut off the connection with the Golden Vortex in time just now, I'm afraid that the Feather Daoist would have been brainwashed by those huge messy memories by now, and would no longer be the original Feather Daoist.

"Hmm, let me see, what are these huge and messy memories?" the Feather Daoist curiously examined the huge and messy memories he had absorbed.

The more the Yuhua Daoist looked at it, the more shocked he became, his face kept changing, from white to blue, from green to red, and finally back to white, and he muttered calmly: "I see! ”

"And this golden ocean is actually the sea of knowledge of an innate god. I actually took away this innate deity!" The Feather Dao Man looked at the golden sea shining with divine brilliance in front of him, and calmly revealed the truth.

Chaos breeds three thousand Chaos Demon Gods. The three thousand Chaos Demon Gods are all sons of the Great Dao, noble and powerful. In particular, the king of the Chaos Demon God, the Origin Heavenly King, is even more noble and invincible.

Pangu, the first king of heaven, was determined to open the heavens and the earth and create a great world - the flood and famine.

However, the opening up of the desolate world undermined the origin of chaos. How could the three thousand Chaos Demon Gods bred by Chaos tolerate the destruction of their home?

In order to prevent Pangu from opening the sky, the three thousand Chaos Demon Gods fought with Pangu endlessly for 30 million years.

In the end, Pangu, the king of the demon gods, defeated and killed most of the Chaos Demon Gods with the four great treasures of Chaos, the Heaven Opening Axe, the Creation Blue Lotus, the Creation Jade, the Chaos Bead, and the invincible cultivation. Only a few powerful Chaos Gods fled.

Although Pangu, the king of the demon gods, defeated the three thousand chaos demon gods, he was also seriously injured. After Pangu opened up the desolate world, he didn't have time to absorb the merits of the Great Dao to preach, so he regretted it.

After Pangu died, he incarnated all things in the wilderness. The Chaos Demon God who fell in the Heaven Opening Tribulation also turned into nutrients for the desolate world.

After the opening of the heavens, countless beings born in heaven and earth and innate enlightenment were born. These beings are called "innate gods."

And the innate deity that the Yuhua Dao people took away, named Nanluo, is the innate water god who has attained the Tao of the innate sunflower water and is in charge of the law of water.

"What should I do next?" said Feather Dao in secret distress in his heart after learning everything.

Take away an innate deity and replace it. What a great creation this is, it can be called a stealing act.

However, compared to the vast spiritual power of the innate gods, the mortal souls of the Feather Dao people were too weak. The Feather Dao people could barely withstand the spiritual power of one of the billions of innate gods.

The spiritual power that the Feather Dao Man can absorb now is already the limit of what he can absorb.

If the Feather Dao people still want to continue to absorb spiritual power, they must continue to break through and evolve.

However, in this way, the Feather Dao people are bound to spend countless years absorbing the spiritual power of the innate gods, enduring the pain of endless loneliness, and finally succeeding in taking away the innate gods.

Moreover, during this time, the Feather Dao people must also endure the impact of the huge and messy memories of the innate gods, and always keep their souls awake and independent, and not be brainwashed by those memories.

If the Feather Daoist chooses to leave the body of the innate god, he must cultivate alone, and there is no shortcut.

Maybe the Feather Daoist will cultivate quickly, or maybe the Feather Daoist will cultivate slowly.

Moreover, it is now the primeval era of the flood and famine, and there are powerful creatures everywhere.

With the current strength of the Feather Dao Man, leaving the body of the innate god and going to the outside world, it is absolutely lifeless.

The Yuhua Daoist thought about it again and again, considering his own safety issues, and finally smiled helplessly: "It's really not easy to cross! It's even more difficult to take away! Cultivation is the hardest!"

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Regarding the beginning of the book, I also think that I am not well written. There's no way, the writing is limited!

In the first chapter or two of the book, the protagonist is actually non-dramatic, and only serves as a platform to show the game that exists between the parties.

After all, the protagonist is too weak!