I am God Chapter 512: : Next stop, God’s Moon!
Two moons appeared outside the window at the same time, and two different lights sprinkled on the floating island.
The witch doctors immediately turned their eyes and looked outside.
"God Moon?"
"The Crown of Wisdom!"
The shadows of the two moons are reflected in the boy hole of the witch doctor. In this star world, the moon also presents a completely different posture.
And their eyes seemed to see the ancient crown in the deepest part of the moon through one of the shining silver wheels. Kneel down in front of it.
Because not only their strength, but also their consciousness, every thought of them exists because of the existence of this crown.
She is the pillar of wisdom.
The Creator sat silently while the Moon of the Gods opened like a door.
The root of wisdom was revealed in front of them, and there were four imaginary fruits on the sacred tree.
In an instant, the witch doctors were all shocked by the scene.
The will of hundreds of millions of living beings flowed with the light of the roots turning into silver. Countless threads flowed in this stalwart sacred tree, and the vast brilliance poured down from the crown of the tree like a river.
And they are the root, the trunk, the branches and the leaves of this tree.
But no one knows what kind of fruit it will bear in the end.
The witch doctors couldn't help raising their heads, and moved their bodies forward a little.
"It is the fruit of wisdom!"
"The seat of the true god~"
But the witch doctors immediately stepped back, lowered their heads and asked the Creator.
"Insai God!"
"Can we also condense the fruit of wisdom that belongs to us, and can mythical props also become true gods?"
Sitting in front of the window, Yin Shen also looked at the double moon outside.
"The so-called true God personality is to be with the source of wisdom."
"The intelligent life of the mythical personality is only the existence of the mythical body, breaking through the inherent limit with the mortal body. In a sense, they are still a special living body, so they are demigods. .”
"The magical props of the mythical personality are spirit bodies attached to the props, and they can gain longevity with the help of props. They are just mythical spirits, and they have nothing without the props."
"Only the true God can directly reach the root and obtain eternity with it."
"Only the power of the four sovereign powers and the oath can communicate with the source of wisdom."
Yin Shen lowered his head and looked at the witch doctors.
Looking at this servant who has been with the three of them since the age of royal blood descendants in ancient times, he told them how to go from mythical props to true gods.
"Become the forerunner or source of the race, make a vow to the root of wisdom, and finally integrate into the vow."
"At that time, you are the incarnation of the oath."
"Gather the will of the race, and condense your own wisdom fruits on the branches of the sacred tree."
"It does not represent the authority of the Lord, but the crown of wisdom and the agreement of all beings."
"The four fruits that have been condensed are the condensed fruits of the four main powers and the four underlying laws of spirituality, wisdom, desire, and memory of all kinds of wisdom."
"And the new fruit is the fruit of the law of wisdom condensed by the will and agreement of a race."
"So."
"The oath is not only an agreement, but also a law of wisdom established by an intelligent race."
"It is the source of power of an intelligent race, the foundation of this race's existence, and the end point that this race will reach in the future."
The witch doctors listened quietly.
At this moment, the witch doctors suddenly thought of the abyss.
They suddenly understood the power of the abyss, why this terrible mythical item expanded so fast, and it was always ranked number three.
I also understand what the phrase "I am the dark side of all spirits" that Yafuan once yelled unintentionally means.
The abyss was the first to build an unimaginably huge kingdom with mythical props as the core. Today's seven-story abyss can be said to be the largest realm of the divine kingdom established by mythology.
The abyss was the first to use itself as the source of race, creating a huge abyssal species system and ethnic group.
Abyss was the first to make a vow, anchoring itself on the root of wisdom.
The abyss has a myth and many kings of the abyss, and the kings of the abyss have also embarked on the road of mythology. It can be said that this is already the embryonic form of a **** system.
If mythical items also have levels.
The abyss is on this road, and the road out is at least a few steps longer than other mythical props, leaving others far behind.
It's just that Xiao is not the only spirit of her props. The other kings of the abyss are also the spirits of props of the abyss. Everyone has a part of authority, but Xiao is the biggest one.
According to the chaotic will of the abyss, the witch doctors can vaguely see that in the future, there will be a grand battle for who will ultimately belong to this road.
While the witch doctors listened, they also sorted out the complete mythological path of the mythical props in their hearts.
"Create mythical props, establish a mythical kingdom, use the origin of races to build an intelligent race or directly represent an intelligent race."
"Swear an oath with an intelligent race, integrate yourself into the oath, condense the fruit of wisdom, and establish a **** system."
In this way, a rigorous path belonging to mythological props is displayed in front of the witch doctors.
The other demigod path is actually similar, condensing the gates of mythology, establishing the kingdom of God, creating extraordinary professional servants, connecting with the fruit of wisdom at the root, and establishing a **** system.
At this time, the Creator continued.
"When you have established your own **** system and really picked this fruit."
"Will be the true **** of wisdom."
"At this point, the true **** is no longer the form of life, and the true **** will become the incarnation of the rules of wisdom, the root branch of wisdom."
The witch doctors couldn't help saying: "So this is the path of mythical props!"
But the creator shook his head slightly, and Sheila reminded the witch doctors at this time.
"Not the **** of props."
"It's the **** of the race!"
Witch doctors don't quite understand the difference between the two.
Yin Shen: "This path can originate with mythical props, but it will not become a true **** in the future as a mythical prop."
"But as the **** of the intelligent race."
"The oath you made, the wisdom species you created with mythical props as the source of the race, the agreement between you and all living beings."
"It is the foundation of your existence."
"From the moment of integration into the contract, the mythology walking on this road represents the indelible contract concluded by the will of all beings and the root of wisdom, and will also lead the intelligent race to the final destination."
The witch doctors fully understood and kowtowed to the ground.
No one else can so clearly reveal and explain to them the power and personality of the true God, and the path to the true God.
The witch doctors stood up and raised their heads, their eyes moving slightly.
Does God’s words mean that they have seen their future path?
God seemed to see through what they were thinking at a glance.
"There will be many people who will take this path in the future."
"Of course, some races are destined to disappear before reaching the end."
"If you want to see the final form of the intelligent species, all of this needs to be created by yourself."
"When you embark on your own path, your destiny will also embark on another trajectory, which is controlled by you."
The Creator did not tell the six of them this way alone. Once some words are spoken from the mouth of the Supreme God, they will surely spread in the world.
This also means that the second path to the true **** has truly appeared in this world since then.
At the end of the sentence, Yin Shen stood up.
The Creator stood in front of the window, looking at the moon that stayed in front of the window.
"It's time to leave."
As soon as the words fell, Velen, the spirit of mythology, staggered like an astronaut before the table of the Supreme God, and stood beside the witch doctors, as if waiting for the will of the Supreme God.
The witch doctors were stunned for a moment, and then they understood what Yin Saishen meant by saying that they should leave.
This means.
For them, this long journey has come to an end.
Although they knew that this day would come, the witch doctors still found it difficult to accept this moment.
Some moments, no matter how many times you rehearse them, how many times you recall them in your dreams.
But when it really came, there was still a moment when it was hard to hide the sadness in my heart.
The witch doctors all had tears in their eyes and couldn't help but knelt and stepped forward.
"God!"
"Is it really the end?"
"If one day, we mean if one day, can we come back?"
The master of dreams, Sheila, stood beside Sally: "Don't be sad, we will see you again."
Sally didn't care at all: "As long as you become stronger and more useful, you will definitely see us if you don't die so easily."
The witch doctors knelt on the ground and bowed to Sheila and Sally.
Farewell to the two supreme masters.
They knew that perhaps they might see the Supreme Lord God again in the future.
But the days of following the Supreme God closely together like this are gone forever.
Because in the future, they will no longer be the present, and they will not be as carefree as they are now.
Even if they are now, they are completely different from those who just left the Creator Kingdom with the Supreme God.
Time is a terrible thing, and even the immortal gods will be changed by it.
So the Creator did not answer, nor did he speak.
Because even if they come back one day, they can't go back to the past, to the present, to this moment.
Because every separation is a turning point of fate and a farewell to the past.
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In front of the god's car.
Six figures stood among the flowers, knelt on the ground and kowtowed continuously, then raised their heads slightly to look up at the three stalwart lights and shadows standing high in front of the cabin door.
The Creator Insay looked at the six of them, and the last sentence he left for them was.
"If one day, you really find the answer."
"We are waiting for you on the moon."
The master of dreams, Sheila, waved her hand: "Goodbye!"
Sally, the master of life, looked down: "You must become a useful guy!"
The six witch doctors nodded again and again, and broke down in tears for a moment.
Whether it is the Creator or Lady Sheila, even the last words of Lady Sally moved them.
They watched reluctantly as the hatch of the hot air balloon closed slowly, and watched the stalwart shadows disappear behind the colorful glare.
In the cabin of the boat.
The Creator raised his hand, and the eternal radiance covered everything.
Velen, the spirit of mythology, announced the name of the next stop.
"Next stop!"
"God's Moon!"
Under the watchful eyes of the witch doctors, the rainbow hot air balloon slowly flew up towards the moon.
Everything is like a magnificent dream.
But the witch doctors looking at this beautiful scene felt that they were getting farther and farther away from that magnificent dream.
For a while, they couldn't get rid of their sad emotions, and they knelt motionless in the valley of flowers full of silver flower cups.
On the fantasy hot air balloon boat flying to the deeper layers of the star world, Sally and Sheila also looked down from above, but they didn't expect other movements to occur at this time.
Sally was the first to discover it, and looked up into the distance.
"It seems that something familiar is approaching."
I only saw the lights flickering in the distance, as if the stars were blinking.
But it was soon discovered that those stars were approaching at a rapid speed.
Not one or two, but a group, a large piece.
Sally immediately recognized what it was and shouted excitedly.
"Look!"
"It's the child of Big Meteor."
The dense starlight streaked across the dark starry sky, passed through the window, and headed towards the blue planet.
This scene is extremely beautiful and shocking.
The annual death star meteor shower descended on the world again.
They can be said to be captured by the gravity of the earth, or they can be said to have been deliberately left at this junction by the Death Star, and they are actively running towards the earth at this moment.
However, the death star of the giant Ruhe is still orbiting the sun, and is not close to the earth.
It takes several decades for her to get close to the human world, and the time has not come yet.
Sally watched another meteor shower, yelled with joy, and ran to this window for a while, and ran to that window for a while.
In a short while, all the windows were run over.
And Sheila asked God Insai: "God, what do you want to do on God's Moon?"
Sheila felt that the car's sudden trip to the Moon of God was not random, but a sudden thought of God.
Yin Shen: "I just thought of it suddenly."
The elusive Sally suddenly appeared next to the two of them and squeezed into the middle: "Why is it God's Moon, I want to go to the moon, I have never been there before."
Sally has been to the moon of God many times, but she has never been to the moon.
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The meteor shower passed in front of the window of the supreme god's car, and naturally also passed around the floating island in the kingdom of witch doctors.
Kneeling in the sea of flowers, the witch doctors looked up at the depths of the starry sky one by one, until the moment when the vehicle of the supreme **** could no longer be seen.
I saw streaks of light flashing in the dark realm.
In the depths of the distant starry sky, meteors rushed in one after another, passing by one after another around the floating island.
Pierce the atmosphere, the sky and the sea of clouds.
Crash into the giant island of Ruhe and the nearby ocean.
Even the witch doctors stood up for the scene and walked involuntarily to the edge of the island.
"It's raining."
"It's the meteor shower brought by the Death Star."
"Are they sent to the Supreme God?"
Starlight pierces the darkness.
They suddenly felt that the deep dark universe was no longer scary, and even felt that miracles seemed to be bred in the darkness.
This starlight rushes from the universe, bringing the miraculous light from the depths of the universe to the human world.
The meteor shower fell over the sky of Ruhe Giant Island all night long.
The witch doctors stood on the edge of the kingdom of God, witnessing this miracle.
And this meteor shower brought by the death star seemed to have washed away the haze in their hearts.
When everything was over, the witch doctors looked at each other and finally smiled.
"Now, it's our story."
The witch doctors walked in the valley of flowers, heading towards the city of the Kingdom of God little by little.
Head Witch Doctor: "Follow the steps God told us, and then we should embark on the path of becoming a true God."
The first half of the mythical path of props is already very clear, at least the steps before the establishment of the **** system have been clearly displayed in front of them.
The left-handed witch doctor fell into deep thought: "The creator said to integrate into the oath, and then gather the will of all living beings to condense the fruit of wisdom."
"This blends in."
The left-handed witch doctor paused, then looked at the other witch doctors.
"What kind of integration oath law is it?"
Using mythological props to establish an intelligent group for the origin of the race, they can understand this sentence, and they have already completed it.
They have witnessed the process of issuing the crown oath, so it is naturally not a problem.
Even the next step is to gather the will of the race and condense your own wisdom fruits on the branches of the divine arts.
They can probably understand it too.
But to integrate into the oath, there are only four words.
It's really too short, but it makes the left-handed witch doctor a little confused.
The witch doctors froze for a moment and looked into each other's eyes. The witch doctor just thought of this question, so they naturally thought of it together.
Other witch doctors shook their heads: "I don't know."
Left-handed witch doctor: "Then you all looked thoughtful, why didn't you ask?"
The other witch doctors looked at the left-handed witch doctor: "Didn't you also ask?"
The witch doctors froze a bit.
This feeling is like your teacher telling you the answer to a certain question.
The teacher thinks that such a simple answer can be figured out by a conditioned reflex.
When you were solving the problem, you kept nodding your head, as if I understood everything.
Afterwards, you looked at the answer and were stunned, not knowing how it was calculated.
At this time, the witch doctors have no way to catch up and ask the Creator for an accurate answer, and they are too embarrassed to ask.
The head witch doctor made a decision: "Let's make an oath first, we might know what to do after we get to that point?"
The right-hand witch doctor asked: "What kind of oath should I make to the crown of wisdom?"
This oath is not made randomly, because once it is signed, it cannot be reversed.
Even.
According to the Creator's guidance, the contract also represents the wisdom rules established by this race, such as the darkness of the abyss.
There has never been such a thing as revising the oath.
Although Elena, the God of Demon Spirits, once added a sentence to the oath of monsters, the previous clause is not abolished, but still exists.
Elena, the God of Demon Spirits, just added to it, not modified it, and this addition was because she evolved the Demon Spirit Clan on top of the monsters.
The left-handed witch doctor: "Before taking the oath, shouldn't we first choose the person who will inherit the oath and fulfill the oath?"
The torso witch doctor is excited, and he joins in the fun: "Should we build a witch doctor academy first?"
The left-legged witch doctor said: "Should we still decide on the inheritance of the witch doctor? We haven't even decided on a series of inheritances such as the second level of the witch doctor, the magical skills of the witch doctor, and the divine grace of the witch doctor. "
The witch doctors suddenly discovered that they still have many steps to take on the road to the true God.
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The holy mountain of light.
After learning that the extraordinary profession of witch doctor appeared in the kingdom of oracle, the sky envoy on the holy mountain immediately understood the whole situation, and seemed to be very cautious.
Finally, after thinking about it, the King of the Sky Envoy summoned Lomir and decided to send him to the Kingdom of the Oracle to deal with this matter.
After all, Romil had seen those six mythical witch doctors before, so he was naturally the most suitable candidate.
In the Temple of Radiance.
Romir knelt in front of the Sky Envoy King who was holding a quill and a cloth scroll. Duma in this form is in charge today.
"Romir!"
"We don't know what the appearance of witch doctors and elves in the Land of Light will bring, but I believe this should not be a bad thing."
"But many contradictions in this world originate from ignorance, so we should find a way to know the thoughts of those ancient mythical witch doctors."
"You are the one who has seen the mythical witch doctor, so I sent you to perform this."
Finally, Duma looked at Romil expectantly.
"When you come back, I will personally hold the apostle transformation ceremony for you."
Romil left the Holy Mountain of Light and headed for the capital of the Oracle Kingdom—the capital of the Holy Spring.
The Kingdom of Oracle is not too far from the Holy Mountain of Light. If Romier goes all out, he will soon arrive at the capital of the Holy Spring.
The king and archbishop of the oracle kingdom have come to meet Romir, the sky angel who is said to be very trusted in front of the king of sky angels.
Romir descended directly into the Glorious Temple of the Holy Spring Capital.
It can be seen that in order to welcome him, the temple not only held a great pomp, but also arranged choirs and musicians.
The sky angel waving its white wings fell, and phantoms of feathers fluttered, accompanied by holy singing.
The king and the archbishop stepped forward to salute: "I have seen the messenger of God!"
For Wingman, the king of sky angels is a god.
For ordinary people, God's Chosen and God don't have that concept.
In any case, in their eyes, they are God's chosen and reincarnated who are almost immortal, and they are not much different from God.
Romir asked straight to the point: "Where are the witch doctor apprentices?"
The archbishop immediately replied: "We live in the temple. We are worried that other people will covet or harm these children, so we have arranged for them to protect them."
Romil nodded: "Take me to see them!"
In the residence arranged by the temple, Lomir met five children who had just become witch doctor apprentices.
The moment he saw these children, Lomir found a familiar figure.
"Is that you?"
Romil recognized little Matafus, isn't this child from the Matalie family?
Romil had seen the list, but he didn't know Matafus's name before.
"I remember, aren't you Uth's great-granddaughter?"
Little Matafus also recognized Romir: "Master Sky Messenger, I remember you, you are a friend of Grandpa Us."
Romil nodded: "You don't need to call me Sir, just call me Uncle Romil."
The other children were a little nervous at first. After all, this is a sky envoy in front of them. They were so nervous that they couldn't even speak. They didn't dare to come forward and hid at the back.
However, seeing that Matafus actually knew the sky messenger, the children all showed surprise eyes and relaxed at the same time, whispering.
"Wow, Matafus actually knows the sky ambassador."
"Matafus is from the Sky Angel family."
"Little Matafus's great-grandfather was a big man."
This also made Romir's questioning much smoother. Although other people have asked many things before, there is still a difference between others asking and Romir asking in person.
"The capital of old things!"
"A city full of ghosts and spirits."
"The ghosts said they lived in a botanical garden on an island, and the gods would visit them every once in a while?"
Listening to the children's narration, Romir vaguely guessed something.
The island that the ghosts and spirits mentioned should be the island floating in the sky.
"It turns out that that is the divine kingdom of the mythical witch doctor."
"And Lei said in a letter before that he saw with his own eyes that the Kingdom of God passed through the gate of the aperture beyond imagination and left this world."
Romil involuntarily looked outside, towards the sky.
"So now."
"They are outside the world, above the sky."
Lomir looked at these children, his eyes moved slightly.
These children probably didn't know that they went to the outer space that gods like Lei were eager to go to the night before, even though they were in the form of consciousness.
The experience of the children, and some of these questions about how they healed, were all recorded by Lomir.
Finally, Romil looked at little Matafus.
Compared to other questions, Romir is most interested in another question now.
He didn't know the talents of the other children, and maybe no one had checked them, but he clearly remembered that the little girl in front of him didn't have the slightest talent to become a powerful person before.
Even if it is the power bestowed by the gods, it usually activates a certain part of the mortal, such as super spirituality or some other part of power.
But the little girl in front of her is different, Romil can feel that a talent far surpassing that before has appeared on her.
This is not an activation, this is a direct change.
Is to increase the talent.
Preliminary perception, the other party has a talent comparable to or surpassing Us, and even he intuitively felt that the other party has inherited Us' talent, because she has a trace of Us' aura on her body.
Romir was so shocked that he couldn't imagine how this was done.
"What kind of power is this?"
He even wondered if he had misread it last time.