I am God Chapter 175: : Immortal form and artificial human (two in one)


The city of God's servants, the capital of Heinsay.

In the gate opening of the city wall carved with patterns, the heavy iron gate slowly opened.

Anhoefus walked through the center of the guard with a sword and climbed up the steps, and was guided by an attendant to the outside of the garden.

The garden is entirely made of glass, more than four meters high, and presents a birdcage shape.

It is beautiful and gorgeous, and it can be called extremely extravagant.

Direct sunlight will slow down the growth of the cup of the sun, become sluggish or even wither, but this kind of glass can solve this situation. The royal garden is the first to use this method to cultivate the cup of the sun.

However, on the other side of the Sky Temple, the flower garden that has been used for several ages is still maintained.

Anhofus walked to the glass and said behind the figure with the crown.

"Your Majesty!"

The king looked over and looked at Anhofus carefully: "You are here, my priest."

The king took two steps forward and patted Anhofus on the shoulder, looking friendly and familiar.

"I heard that you are ready to take that step?"

Ahnhofus asked: "I don't know what step His Majesty mentioned?"

The king directly pointed out: "I still know something. You have obtained the divine grace from the Temple of Truth, so you must be ready to break through the fourth level and become a priest of divine grace."

Anjofus didn't hide it: "I still need some preparations."

The king laughed loudly: "It seems that we will soon have a powerful fourth-order authority."

Currently.

Whether it is the civilization of Xiyin Sai or the civilization of the kingdom of the devil, there are only two fourth-level priests of grace.

They are Lan En, the Sage of Truth, and Elena, the Knight of the Abyss. Although Lan En, the Sage of Truth, is a trilobite, it is obviously a force independent of Xiyin Sai.

The dignified Heinsay doesn't even have a divine priest of his own.

After talking about this topic, the king immediately talked about another thing.

"I remember that the priest serving the **** is still alone, so let's do it!"

"I can marry my daughter Yeya to you, so we will be a family."

"I don't know what your thoughts are like?"

King Siyntha had dozens of sons and daughters, and Anhofus knew only a few of them.

"Your Highness Yeya?"

"I have never seen this princess before."

The king clapped his hands, and the figure from the glass garden came out.

Anchofoss turned his head to look, and it turned out that the king's daughter was the head priestess who was in charge of singing the oath hymn every day in the Sky Temple. Si looks like a bunch of puppets.

It is also the mediocrity, do you think God is watching us?

An ordinary priestess who dare not answer.

He thought that the king just sent her to monitor him before, but he didn't expect that there was another meaning.

He just glanced at the princess, and then flatly refused.

"Your Majesty."

"I don't need to."

His Royal Highness was stunned when she saw Anhofus' answer, then turned around and trotted away.

It can be seen that I am very sad and very angry.

It's just that Anhoefus doesn't care too much.

His Majesty the King did not expect that Anhofus would refuse.

In his opinion, this is a matter that absolutely no one will resist, and cooperation is beneficial to both parties.

Anhofus will become a part of the royal family, and Siyin Sai will also get a powerful fourth-tier power user.

At the same time, this is also the honor given to Anhofus by the royal family.

He felt embarrassed and angry.

"Ahnhoforth!"

"Are you rejecting the royal family? Or are you insulting my daughter?"

The two looked at each other. This time the king was very tough, and it could be seen that he could not refuse.

Finally, Anhoefus thought over and over again, and after being silent for a long time, he agreed. He still needs the king's strength and help, and he cannot turn against the king.

He walked out of the palace, and on the way back to the Temple of the Sky, there was a shock in his sleeve.

He took out the Haru magic bottle and put it on the handrail of the stairs. The little bone man in the bottle looked at Anhofus.

"You have changed a lot."

Ahnhofus: "What changed?"

Little Skeleton Man: "You used to be an evil mage hiding in the castle. You ignored the so-called rights and power in the world."

"You never compromise, and now you are not like before."

Anchoforth: "Now?"

The little bone man nodded: "You look like a nobleman."

Anjofus disagrees: "I haven't changed, but sometimes I need to compromise."

"This compromise is not to submit to authority, but to better carry out our plan."

Although he said so, the little bone man's words made him feel urgent.

He did feel that he was assimilated. His exploration of the secret of eternal life has been stagnant recently. After he had the divine grace and great help of the priest of the sky temple, he was also drawn into a power struggle in the vortex.

He is happy that he controls huge resources, but he also hates the intrigue among these people.

In his opinion, these people are like a group of worms kept in a jar, fighting each other for a small space, and they don't even know to take a look at the world outside the jar.

Once upon a time, he looked at them from a high and contemptuous perspective.

And now, I was dragged by these bugs and fell into the jar.

He must hasten his plans, he is a noble man seeking the secret of immortality, not a mediocre mortal.

But before that, he had to go to a place.

Anhofus left the holy mountain with his people and went to the dark river area.

According to the usual practice, the servant priests of the Sky Temple are not allowed to leave the temple.

But this practice obviously has no effect on Anhofus.

"Roll, Roll, Roll"

The sound of the lower body of the little stone demon rolling was a bit loud, and he was running on the road with a carriage.

Some robbers in the wilderness saw this gorgeous carriage with gold trim and glass decoration, but fled far away.

Because they know that there is an existence that can use monsters to pull carts, they must not be able to afford it.

There is no way to go further beyond the border of the Kingdom of Hiinsai.

The little stone demon ran wildly all the way, and didn't stop until a bottomless rift appeared in front of him.

"A drawbridge made by the Bone Ritual."

"Such a long one looks really powerful."

Anhofus pushed open the carriage door, walked down from above, looked at the bone bridge, and stepped on it.

"Hoo hoo."

The howling wind blows the suspension bridge, making it sway like a swing, and walking on it is really exciting enough.

But Anhofus walked very steadily, and slowly walked to the other end.

A mist appeared on the other side of the suspension bridge. Anhofus was no stranger to it. There was also such a thing outside the Temple of Truth.

Although the fogs of the two are different, their functions and arrangement methods are different, but they are essentially the same thing.

"I didn't expect to see the illusion barrier of the Xilun family here."

This kind of illusion that works on low-level priests and ordinary people certainly has no effect on Anhofus, so he walked in directly.

But when he saw the huge city wall and the head on the city gate, it was completely different.

The skull was a little scared when he saw Anhofus, and his eyes actually expressed fear, as if he really had wisdom.

"What is this?"

His eyes showed interest and anticipation: "There is indeed something in the Witch Doctor's House, maybe they really have secrets about life and immortality."

Anjofus has officially confirmed that his trip will not be in vain.

Sometimes there are still some reliable things in rumors.

The door opened automatically, and Anhofus was ushered in.

The fog cleared.

Seven figures stood in front of the witch doctor's house, one of them was obviously an ordinary person, and the other six should be the legendary witch doctors.

"You should not be here, powerful trilobite priest."

"Because you have nothing to ask us for help."

Anhofus looked at those witch doctors, and these witch doctors gave him a strange feeling, but he didn't see that these witch doctors were not from the Three Leafs.

After all.

If the bone demons are so easily identified, how can they hide in the city?

Moreover, the Bone Demon did not conceal the powerful power emanating from his body at all. It was obviously a fourth-order power, carrying a field of divine grace after spiritual power transformation.

He had seen this feeling in Lan En, the Sage of Truth.

Anjofus' face changed instantly, and he even took a few steps back involuntarily.

One fourth-level priest of grace is enough to scare the **** out of people, not to mention six fourth-level powers standing in front of him.

"Fourth order?"

"How is it possible, where are there so many fourth-tier power users?"

This made Anhofus can't help guessing the origin of these witch doctors. They appeared suddenly without any warning.

Powerful power, pursuing the ultimate meaning of life.

It all looks so unusual.

"Who made you?"

He looked up and stared at these witch doctors, as if he saw something that should never exist in the mortal world.

"Is it a god? Or a messenger of God?"

"Where do you come from? Are you from the kingdom of the gods?"

Anhoefus does not believe that this is a natural creation, he prefers to believe that these witch doctors escaped from the kingdom of gods.

Only this kind of statement can prove why they can appear out of thin air.

Searching eyes.

He suddenly saw a huge statue of Sally, the mother of life, on a cliff by the sea in the depths of the mist.

The statue of the **** is hazy in the mist, but the horn-like mother nut of all things is extremely conspicuous.

She is the existence that these witch doctors believe in.

In an instant, Anhofus felt that he had found the answer.

Anjofus showed a suddenly realized expression, and said to the witch doctors.

"The pursuit of the meaning of life, the power to save lives and heal the wounded."

"Is the mother of life, the master of all things, the supreme king of monsters, who created you?"

In the eyes of ordinary people, God Insai is the supreme creator.

Then Sally, the mother of life who can create all life and exist forever, is not another god.

Even in the eyes of today's Sanye people, the first king Laidlich is also an ancient god, but because he distributed the blood of wisdom to all the Sanye people, he eventually decayed and died.

With this guess, Anhofus looked at these witch doctors completely differently.

Get frenetic.

With a thirst for truth and secrets.

He has never been to the kingdom of gods, and he has never seen Sally, the mother of life.

But these six witch doctors must have something to do with the Kingdom of God and Sally, the mother of life.

They must have a secret, a big secret, a secret belonging to the kingdom of gods.

After looking at each other, the witch doctors shook their heads: "We don't know."

Ahnhofus didn't understand: "I don't know?"

The witch doctor looked at Anhofus: "The reason why gods are called gods is because gods cannot be seen directly."

"Mortals are not even qualified to remember His appearance. Even if you have seen God, you will forget everything afterwards."

"Unless."

"God does not want you to forget his existence, or you are strong enough to bear this memory, such as the messenger of God and the mother of life."

Anhofus suddenly remembered what happened when he first came to the capital. He seemed to have seen someone by the lake, and seemed to have said something.

But after just one glance, he doesn't remember anything.

I can't remember who I've met, or what I've said.

But the coldness that penetrates deep into the heart, the blankness where the memory disappears automatically, is extremely profound.

"Is that God?"

"Or is it just my delusion?"

If it is a god, it is really terrible.

God is actually this kind of existence, so terrifying that even mortals would lose their self at a glance.

The witch doctors looked at Anhofus who was deep in thought, and asked.

"Come."

"Please state the purpose of your coming."

Anhofus finally broke free from the horrific contemplation that grew colder and colder, and raised his head to look at the witch doctor.

"I am Anhofus, and I want to make a deal with you."

He firmly believes that as long as people have desires and goals in this world, they can conduct transactions, just like him and the king of Xiyin Sai.

The six witch doctors spoke at the same time, their voices overlapped, but it was as if the same person was speaking.

"What deal?"

Anjofus: "First, I want to ask you a question."

"What is the ultimate mystery of life?"

"Is it eternal life?"

The six witch doctors replied without thinking at all: "Eternal life is just an accessory to the power of life, just like people can speak and think."

"The ultimate meaning of life we ​​are looking for is not eternal life."

"It exists in the life of all things, the missing part of all creatures."

Ahnhoforth froze.

And everything I pursued so hard is not some secret of the gods.

Even for Sally, the mother of life, is it just the ability to speak?

"So do you know the secret of eternal life?"

Witch doctor: "We are immortal."

Anjofus was instantly excited. He took a few steps forward, as if he wanted to get close to these immortal beings and see what kind of power they were.

But the witch doctors went on to say the next sentence: "We are immortal, but we don't know the secret of eternal life."

Anjofus stopped in his tracks: "Why is this happening?"

The voices of the witch doctor are synchronized together: "Because it is not ourselves who give us eternal life."

"It's because of the gift of the supreme being."

As for this supreme existence, it is the God of Insai, or Sally, the mother of life.

They don't know either.

Anchofoss couldn't hold back the excitement and longing in his heart any longer. He looked at the six fourth-tier powerful men in front of the witch doctor's house from below, inheriting the existence of the power of life and the power of immortality.

"Witch Doctor!"

"Can I take a look at the power of eternal life?"

"Just one look, one look is enough."

The witch doctors didn't answer, they just looked straight at Anhoforth.

Anjofus knew that even the witch doctors thought like machines, as if they didn't have any emotions and only moved forward to explore the ultimate mystery of life.

If you ask them questions, they will tell you the truth directly, instead of including all kinds of thoughts like the Sanye people.

This does not mean that they can be fooled at will.

It is impossible for him to spy on the appearance of eternal life from the witch doctor just like this, he needs to pay the price.

And it's the price witch doctors need.

Anhofus took out a pair of scrolls from the priest's cloak.

"As a price."

"I can give you the production methods of three kinds of monsters: stone demon, fire demon, and bone demon. Among them are my complete ideas on creating monsters, as well as the notes of my teacher, the fire demon Haru."

"Don't you want to create life and find secrets from life?"

"The method of making monsters can definitely be used as a reference and guide for you."

The witch doctor looked at each other, and it could be seen that they were a little moved.

The method of making monsters can indeed help witch doctors. They can better understand the forms of various life forms and find the part that lacks the power of life.

But compared to the secret of eternal life, this seems too insignificant.

"The exchange is not equivalent."

Ahnhoforth thought for a moment, then asked again.

"Do you have the fourth-order divine grace and the power to create mythical organs?"

Although witch doctors are fourth-level powers, they did not become fourth-level step by step, they were created by others.

So this also causes them to have the power of the fourth level, but in fact they don't even know how to become the fourth level.

Anhofus knew that he guessed right. These were created by the "Mother of Life" and escaped from the existence of the Kingdom of God.

For these things are missing.

Anhofus took out the divine grace again, and superimposed it with the previous scroll.

It's like putting a weight on the other end of the scale.

"This is a divine grace spell written by Lan En, the second-generation sage of the Temple of Truth. It has a complete method of manufacturing divine grace stones and the power to fuse mythical organs."

"In this case, is it enough?"

"I just need to take a look at the appearance of eternal life."

The witch doctors looked at each other again, although they didn't speak, they were obviously communicating with each other.

In the end, all the witch doctors cast their eyes down.

"Yes."

The leading witch doctor took off his mask, revealing a head completely different from that of the Sanye.

Short hair, black eyes, and a simple face.

Another three-leaf man showed his right arm, which flew out directly.

Man made by God (head)

Man made by God (trunk)

Man made by God (left arm)

Man made by God (right arm)

Man made by God (left leg)

Man made by God (right leg)

The six parts are combined to form a sacred luminous human body, which is the rubbing behind them, which belongs to the human form.

It is both.

The life props of the complete body, the man created by God, the existence of serial number 1.

Powerful power emanated from this human body, and all the living beings around felt their blood boil instantly, as if just looking at this human body, they began to evolve involuntarily, moving towards this perfect form.

Their blood is eager to become a part of this human body.

Seeing that the six limbs formed a complete man made by God, Anhofus immediately showed a different idea, and at the same time thought of the pattern on the back of the witch doctor.

"Six parts? Is this a ritual?"

But as soon as this idea came up, he was attracted by the perfect immortal body.

Anhofus murmured with dull eyes.

"Is this the form of God?"

He finally saw the appearance of eternal life.

This is an eternal treasure, exuding an immortal aura.

His mental power immediately composed the picture, exploring the secrets of the human body, he saw the internal structure of these organs, the flow of blood, the composition of skin and hair.

Every one is extremely precise, so similar to the Sanye people, but completely different.

He believes that what is hidden in this form is the secret of eternal existence.

After a long time, the witch doctors finally took back the life tool, the Man Made by God.

Anhofus still couldn't break free from the shock.

"Ah!"

"What a perfect body, is this what the Protoss looks like?"

The witch doctor told him: "No."

"This is human."

Anhofus didn't understand that he was a human being in their cognition.

As for the appearance in front of him, how could it be a human being!

"No, we are human."

"This is the Protoss."

"It is the form of Sally, the messenger of God and the mother of life, the most perfect form in the world."

The witch doctor said: "You are Sanye people, this is the real person."

Anjofus was stunned for a moment, and he asked tremblingly after a long time.

"So the Sanye people are just substitutes for people?"

"So the Sanye people have inherited wisdom, but they can't have eternal life?"

The witch doctors did not speak, but Anhoforth thought he had found the answer.

He received a huge blow and turned away,

They claim to be the masters of the earth, the first intelligent life born between the heaven and the earth, and they are the darlings of the gods.

Results now.

They were told that they were not human beings, but replicas of human beings.

A human substitute created by God.

No matter who you are from Sanye, you will find it difficult to accept.

The young doctor looked at the back of Anhofus, and finally spoke: "Who is this person?"

The witch doctor has also heard of Anhofus: "The evil mage Anhofus, the student of the fire demon Haru."

"A person who pursues the secret of immortality."

The young doctor obeyed the witch doctor's order, walked down the hillside, and took back two scrolls.

"So what should we do?"

The witch doctor looked at the scroll he got: "Maybe it's time to try a new method."

Another witch doctor also said: "We are one step closer to the ultimate mystery of life."

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In the secret hall of the Sky Temple, gas lamps on the walls illuminated the darkness.

On the table.

The magic bottle of Haru exudes a faint light, reflecting the words on the open scroll.

The beginning of the scroll reads: "Immortal form and artificial man."

Witnessing the immortal form with his own eyes, Anhofus seemed to have found a certain goal.

He thought he had found the right path, the direction leading to eternal life.

He carried out research day and night, and wrote everything recorded in his mind on this scroll.

In addition to the dense text on the scroll, the most important thing is a mysterious pattern.

It is also the pattern behind the witch doctor.

A human figure with a circle as the base and arms outstretched.

It's just that there is only a blank rubbing on the back of the witch doctor, but the human body painting on this scroll is extremely real.

Even the internal organs, blood vessels, skin, and hair are drawn.

It is a perfect anatomical map that comes alive.

The little bone man in the bottle asked Anhofus: "How can you create such a complete life body? This is not a monster. Monsters are extraordinary life forms constructed entirely by the blood of myths."

"Monsters are not typical life forms. Mythical blood carries everything about monsters, and the imprint of magic is their core."

"The body is just an external manifestation for them."

The little bone man propped his chin: "You want to create a perfect life, unless you can get the legendary artifact, the mother nut of all things."

Ahnhofus has a different idea: "This is not just a living body, but also a ritual."

"The Ritual of Immortality."

Anjofus looked at the graph he had drawn with fascination in his eyes.

"Look at this pattern, how mysterious it is."

"Look at this human body, it looks like a perfect ritual array."

"The body obtained by the witch doctors is also divided into six parts. When combined, it is the power of eternal life."

"This is definitely a ritual, it's just that ordinary rituals create mortal things, and this ritual finally creates."

He said firmly: "It is the body of eternal life."


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