I am God Chapter 142: : God’s gaze
Looking at the "fourth-order power experiment plan" that Haru brought over, Sang De'an looked at Haru with some surprise.
Haru's research on the secret of immortality has gone beyond Sang De'an's imagination. This proposal was made by him, and Sang Dean thinks it is very feasible.
Haru thinks that the previous fusions failed because they did not apply enough pressure.
He proposed to revise the secret technique, putting pressure on it with mental power as the core, and called this pressure mental pressure.
"Haroo!"
"Your talent in this area is somewhat beyond my imagination. I didn't even think of some in-depth details, but you noticed them all."
"Mental pressure?"
"How did you come up with this idea, did it come from the pressure deep in the sea?"
Haru scratched his head happily, and smiled a little honestly.
This is also in line with his usual careless and reckless character,
"Teacher, I just like to think of some weird ways."
Sang Dean patted him on the shoulder with some relief: "Some genius-like ideas come from ideas that break through the rules."
"Haroo!"
"If we succeed this time, your name will forever be engraved in the history of Heinza, because you opened a new path for wisdom and power."
Sang Dean is destined to go down in the history books, but Haru is not.
People may occasionally remember him as a student of the sage of truth Sunderan, but it would be completely different if he and Sunderan jointly created the fourth-order path.
Haru was a little excited, and he clenched his hands for an instant.
"Teacher, we will succeed."
Sang De'an nodded, looking at the silk book in his hand, his eyes revealed hope.
"Yes, we will succeed."
It's just that he didn't notice Haru's eyes.
It is an almost out-of-control pursuit and desire for the mystery of power and immortality.
He didn't even notice that at this moment, Haru's burqa sleeve contained a magical prop made from the priest's blood.
They came to the ritual workshop by the reef again, and still carved the ritual array first.
Sang De'an threw a curse-sealed pottery puppet in the center of the magic circle, and it immediately turned into a stone statue when it landed.
In this form, it is the most stable and suitable for experiments.
The teacher and the students skillfully released their mental power, vibrating with a peculiar rhythm, resonating with the spirit of the curse seal and the blood of myth in the stone statue.
The secret technique was deployed, and the mythical blood and the cursed spirit finally began to fuse.
"buzz"
Spiritual power constantly shuttled through this space, and finally pressed towards the stone statue.
A violent hurricane of mental power was formed, and everything in the entire ritual workshop revolved around the two people, and the dust and gravel hit the walls and ceiling, making a fine sound.
But Sunderan and Haru's attention at this moment is completely focused on the center of the spiritual hurricane, the cursed stone statue that is undergoing transformation.
There.
The hurricane of mental power is like a blender that evenly blends the power of divine blood, curse spirits, and stone statues.
The huge pressure is like a huge hammer, constantly beating the three together.
Let the three be inlaid and combined with each other.
A violent gray light burst out, which was the magic branding light at the core of the cursed spirit.
Sang De'an and Haru stopped their hands immediately, and looked towards the center of the gradually shrinking light.
A puddle of mud appeared on the spot.
Strangely enough, every grain of that soil shone with light.
"sand"
The gravel is squirming, and it moves a little by itself.
The soil changed from clay to pottery and then to stone.
And its appearance stabilized a little bit, and finally it was shaped like a tall humanoid stone.
Sang Dean was at a loss: "What is this?"
Haru was also a little shocked: "It seems to be coming back to life?"
Sang De'an walked forward slowly, and said in his mouth: "A new life?"
"After the fusion of the spirit of the curse seal and the blood of the myth, is it a new species and life?"
Sang De'an stepped forward, and his mental power could roughly sense the opponent's structure.
It has no distinction between the spirit of the curse seal, the blood of the myth, and the body of stone, because the three have been stirred and fused together.
Divine blood, curse spirits, and stones are indistinguishable from each other.
Mythology, spiritual body, and mortal things are inlaid together.
This is obviously no longer the spirit of the curse seal, it has its own blood, its own rhythm of life.
It can even pass on the bloodline and turn it into a new species.
A.
A strange species with great power.
Sang De'an raised his hand in a daze, wanting to touch the newly born it.
What made Sunderan even more unexpected.
The stone man also stretched out his hand, meeting Sang De'an's slap.
Sang De'an didn't feel any surprise at all, and even took two steps back in horror.
"How is that possible?"
"Can a stone also have life?"
Haru supported the teacher who took a few steps back. He looked at the newly born stone monster, as if he saw the greatest miracle in the world.
They are performing the power of the gods with their mortal bodies.
As if seeing the most perfect creature in the world, Haru shouted excitedly.
"Teacher!"
"This is the power of the fourth order."
"Break the shackles of life and have an extraordinary body."
According to the original plan, the blood of myth and the spirit of the curse were fused.
The only thing left is to integrate your own conscious memory into it, and the experiment is a success.
Sang De'an felt that something was wrong at this moment. Is this really the fourth-order power he was looking for?
Is it just a forcible mixture of divine blood, spirit, and branding, is it fourth-order?
The myth did not undergo a qualitative transformation as imagined, let alone a powerful force beyond the third level, but a strange life body appeared.
More importantly.
Are you going to give up your body and become an unknown monster?
Then what should they be called in the future?
Can you still call it a human being?
Is it a stone demon?
Or a stone monster?
"Haroo!"
Sang Dean turned his head to look at his students, but found that Haru was dancing excitedly at the moment, and he was so happy that he couldn't get enough of it.
"We made it!"
"Teacher!"
"We found new strength, we broke the shackles of life."
Sang De'an swallowed the words that gushed out of his mouth.
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A corner of the workshop.
I don't know when there was an extra figure on the stone bench inlaid with the wall, but Sunderan and Haru didn't notice it.
The man in the white robe sat on the bench, watching the scene quietly with his chin in his hand.
Sang Dean's joy, and Haru's madness.
It all fell into His eyes.
The figure of Sheila, the envoy of God, was also revealed, and she looked at Sand'an who was standing blankly not far away.
"Doesn't he know what Haru did?"
Yin Shen still did not respond, as if in a trance.
She knew Sang De'an. It was she who brought him to the kingdom of fairies and gave him the power of the ceremony.
At that time, Sunderan was still a teenager, or a child.
And now, he is also getting old a little bit.
Little by little, she watched Sand'an become the chief priest of the Sky Temple, and then watched him build the Temple of Truth and become a sage that everyone said.
Sheila shook her head with sadness in her eyes.
"Even wise sages are blinded by power and emotion."
Yin Shen stood up: "Let's go!"
Sheila followed: "Where are you going?"
Yin Shen stepped across the gates of the mortal world and the dream world, and the sea of flowers in the land bestowed by the gods emerged in front of his eyes: "Go back."
Sheila: "God!"
"Don't watch it?"
God just said lightly: "They failed."
Sang De'an's experiment was successful, but the exploration of the fourth-order path failed.
This is not the power of the fourth level, let alone the transformation of the essence of the blood of myth.
That's all.
Mix the power of the Sealed Spirit with the blood of myth.