After Panlong became the main god, I went to devour

Chapter 153 Life dominates, life creates

"Go to hell, let me think about it."

"no problem."

While Jonathan was chatting with Catherine, a high god who walked down from the second floor saw this scene, and suddenly became angry, and the corners of his eyes twitched wildly.

He swayed, jumped to the front desk, and shouted: "Who are you? Don't you know that Catherine is the woman I like?"

Catherine frowned, "Blanton, don't talk nonsense."

Bolton raised the corner of his mouth, looked at Catherine's face, and said with an evil smile: "Katherine, you'd better give in. It's not easy for a small middle god to survive in the world of life gods."

"With my protection, you don't have to work so hard."

"This is the Castle of Life, do you still dare to mess around?"

"Of course I don't dare, but." Bolton looked at Jonathan, "Boy, do you have the guts to go to a duel with me outside the city? If you win, I won't bother Catherine anymore, how about it?"

"Jonathan, don't worry about him. He is from the Moon Elf Tribe and has the strength of a six-star 'Life Priest'."

"Boy, are you afraid?"

"If you're afraid, don't be gibbering in front of my woman. Get away from me."

Jonathan turned his head to look at him, with a hint of sarcasm in his eyes, and said, "Slap yourself on the mouth ten times!"

The voice seemed to be magical, and when it reached Bolton's ears, he actually slapped his mouth.

"Clap clap~"

The crisp and loud slap was clearly audible in the hall, and the originally noisy sound in the rest area disappeared in an instant, leaving only the slap.

All of them were stunned, staring at the front desk with horror.

"Is Mr. Polanton crazy? He actually slapped his own mouth?"

"You are stupid, it is obvious that the black-haired man did it, but one sentence is irresistible. His soul attainment has definitely reached the pinnacle, and he will never be weaker than a character like the 'High Priest'."

Everyone in the rest area looked at Jonathan in awe, and no one dared to make a sound.

For fear of disturbing him.

Catherine stared blankly, her eyes filled with disbelief.

He originally thought that Jonathan should have seven-star strength, but now it seems that it is much more than that.

To be able to influence the soul of a six-star "life priest" with a single sentence, and make him obey obediently, this power is simply terrifying.

Bolanton stopped, as motionless as a puppet.

Jonathan smiled at Catherine and said, "It looks like he has bullied you a lot. Since I bumped into him today, he is unlucky. What do you think? I listen to you, even if you kill him, it's fine."

Catherine said: "Blanton's strength may be average to you, but behind him is the Moon God Elf Clan, which is a superpower in the Life God Realm, and there is definitely a 'High Priest of Life' strong."

"Moon God Elf Clan? No problem, if you are worried about their revenge, just go to hell."

"Our masters from the Magnolia Plane are all concentrated in hell. If people from the Moon God Elf Clan dare to come over, they will never come back."

Catherine was dubious, and then sighed, "If it's really up to me to decide, then let him go, you've hurt his face, and he must know he's not your match, so he shouldn't dare to harass me again."

Jonathan smiled slightly, "Up to you."

With a snap of his fingers, Poland suddenly regained consciousness, and then felt a burning pain on his face.

He touched his face and glared at Jonathan, "What did you do to me?"

Jonathan said: "I didn't do anything to you. You are very obedient. It's too much face for you to slap your mouth. Tell me, don't you?"

People in the rest area said one after another: "This lord is right, Lord Blanton, you slapped your own mouth."

Bolanton immediately realized that he must have fallen into his plot, but he had never heard of such a method that could affect his soul in an instant, and even the top experts in the clan might not be able to do it.

Their soul attack is strong, but this kind of soul influence and control method is more like the method of the death rule type peak powerhouse.

Thinking of this, the rage just now came to an abrupt end, as if someone poured cold water on the spot, and suddenly he became sober.

Eyes began to fill with fear.

"I've offended you just now, I'm sorry."

Bolton apologized, and immediately left the Castle of Life, not even daring to stay for a while.

After leaving, Polanton returned to the Moon Elf Clan.

At this time, all the strong men of the Moon God Elf Clan were watching a floating shadow.

Seeing the peerless figure with a pair of eight figures in the floating image, and the handsome face he had just seen not long ago, he was stunned, and after a while he asked a fellow person next to him.

"Where did this floating shadow come from?"

The man smiled and said: "It came from hell, the most peak battle under the real Lord God."

"Do you know who the people in the floating shadow are?"

"Look at those small eyes, the one with the beard is Beirut, the first god-eating mouse in the billions of planes, and also No. 1 under the Lord God of Hell Blood Peak Continent. It’s Baier from the plane of the gods of the wind element, a strong wind element of Dzogchen.”

Bolton's pupils gradually dilated, and he asked in a trembling voice, "What about the black-haired man who was besieged?"

"who is it?"

"That is the Lord of Qinglian City, a truly peerless figure who defies the heavens and breaks the legend of Dzogchen's invincibility!"

"He proved himself in one battle!"

"He is the most invincible high-level god, No. 1 under the true Lord God!"

"That kind of person could kill us with just one glance."

"Hey, Bolton, don't be afraid. We will never meet such a big man. Even if the patriarch goes to visit, he may not be willing to meet him."

When Bolanton heard this, his body stopped trembling, but his soul couldn't stop.

"It was him, it was him, he came to Life God Realm, and I offended him so desperately."

Polanton was extremely anxious, "He won't come to my door to cause trouble for me, right?"

"What should I do if I come?"

"Damn it, if I knew that Catherine had such a good friend, if I had 800 million guts, I wouldn't dare to provoke her."

"By the way, he knows that I belong to the Moon God Elf Clan. The Clan can't stay any longer and must leave immediately."

Without the slightest hesitation, Bolton left the Moon God Elf Clan again. After flying for an unknown distance, he stopped in a strange mountain range and immediately went into seclusion.

As for Jonathan himself, of course he is not interested in troublesome little people.

He gave Catherine a chance to think about it. If she was willing to go to hell, for the sake of her past friendship, he would naturally help her.

But if she is not willing, then there are only three things, one time for Yulan, one time here, he will not ask for a third time.

After leaving the Castle of Life, Jonathan went to the number one holy mountain in the God of Life Realm, which is also the place where the main god known to almost everyone in the God of Life Realm exists.Moreover, this holy mountain of life is not the place where ordinary gods exist, but the place where the gods of life subtly cultivate, and it is also the place where the gods of life are born.

The Holy Mountain of Life is a million meters high, not inferior to the Nether Mountain in the underworld.

It covers an area of ​​hundreds of thousands of miles, and is surrounded by a light blue mist that lasts almost all year round.

Rolling mountains, vast ancient trees, and all kinds of rare plants.

Every [-] years in the Sacred Mountain of Life, the fog in the mountains will disperse for one month, giving people a chance to enter the treasure hunt.

It is said that if someone can reach the top of the Holy Mountain of Life, he will be qualified to worship the Lord God.

As for flying through the air, even the "high priest of life" and Shura can't do it. The light blue mist can affect the soul of a person, and even swallow the power of the soul. It is called the soul-devouring mist. Something frightening.

Jonathan was naturally fearless. Wherever he passed, the light blue mist dispersed as if consciously, making way for a path.

After passing through the light blue fog area, Jonathan flew directly to the top of the mountain.

The breath of life exuded by the Holy Mountain of Life is extremely strong, it is unknown whether it is born or transformed by the master of life.

There is a green palace on the top of the mountain. The overall style is warm and comfortable, which is completely different from the palace dominated by death.

At the entrance of the main hall, a man with long green hair was waiting here.

After seeing Jonathan, he was slightly startled, but soon returned to normal.

"Looking at your surprise just now, does it mean you know me?" Jonathan smiled slightly.

"I was fortunate enough to witness the peerless battle of City Lord Qinglian. The Lord God told me to wait here. Please come in."

Jonathan nodded, "It seems that the Master of Life didn't tell him that he is already the Lord God."

After entering the palace, Jonathan saw a beautiful woman wearing a green robe. Her eyebrows were like crescent moons, her eyes were like bright stars, and she always had a faint smile on her lips, which made people look extremely comfortable.

There is no trace of aura leaking from her body, and the soul is completely restrained. This is only a person who is perfect in the law and good at the soul.

However, ordinary people might not be able to detect her soul breath, but Jonathan could.

In terms of soul, he is definitely No.1 now.

Of course, this does not mean that his soul attack strength is No. 1, but the knowledge and application of soul.

"He is indeed the master of life."

Jonathan said silently in his heart.

"Lord God, City Lord Qinglian is here."

"Well, Mikhail, you go out first."

Mihaili bowed slightly and said, "Yes, Lord God."

Then, he left the palace.

Mikhail's soul is extremely strong. He is a person who has practiced the rules of life to the limit. He can often stay by the side of the master of life. Presumably he is the most trusted messenger of the master of life.

"I have seen the master."

"City Master Qinglian, Jonathan, have you become the main god?"

"Yes."

"What did you come to see me for?"

"I heard that the master is one of the few people who has perfected the rules of life. I also practice the rules of life, so I want to ask the master for advice."

"You are very confident."

The gentle smile of Viviya, the master of life, is so charming that people will fall deeply into it if they are not careful.

"Yes, you have come all the way, so I can't refuse you, but whether you can gain anything or not depends on your own luck."

"Thank you, Lord, for fulfillment."

It is said that the master of life is the one with the best temper, and it is true!

The master of life only thinks that Jonathan is the lower main god of Dzogchen, and the special point is that the lower main god of Dzogchen, coupled with his unique gravitational moves, makes him stronger than the lower main god of Dzogchen.

Talking with Jonathan about the rules of life for a while, she knew that Jonathan's perception was indeed very deep, almost reaching the limit of the rules of life.

After one or two more steps, the law of life can reach Dzogchen.

"Jonathan, your understanding of the rules of life is already very deep. I can't give you much advice, but I can talk about my understanding of the perfection of life."

"The rules of life not only include creating life and protecting life, but also devouring life, and devouring life is for the birth of the next life."

"Create life? Can the rules of life do this?"

The Master of Life smiled slightly, "It's not the kind of creation out of nothing you imagine, but the method of nourishing it with the rules of life. For example, trees and ores are originally non-living objects, which can give them a chance to give birth to consciousness or a complete soul."

"The former is simple, but the latter is very difficult. There are endless mysteries contained in the soul. Even if it can be successful, it will take a long time."

"I see."

Jonathan thought to himself: "It's a bit weak. If you can create a race, that would be truly awesome."

Regarding the rules of life, what Jonathan understood the most was healing, devouring, and the life of all things. He had never considered creation and nourishment.

To understand the rules, you can only understand them according to your own understanding. If you can't understand it yourself, how can you understand it?

"I understand, then can I spend some time in the Holy Mountain to gain insights? The breath of life here is extremely strong, and it may be helpful to me."

"Yes." The master of life did not refuse.

Jonathan then left and found an ancient tree of life in the Holy Mountain of Life, exuding an extremely strong meaning of life, and even had a sense of consciousness.

"It's a good time to try the life warming means of the rules of life. If you can successfully warm it out of consciousness, I'm afraid it will touch me a lot."

Jonathan jumped to the top of this huge ancient tree and sat cross-legged on the crown of the tree.

All of a sudden, his whole body radiated a vast green glow, covering the entire ancient tree of life, wanting to use the rules of life to communicate the simple consciousness of the ancient tree of life.

Then use your own knowledge of the soul to help and assist it to form a soul.

No matter which plane it is, those who become gods with metal ore or trees as their bodies are extremely accidental.

Each is almost a unique being, with unique talents once born.

Such as the physical strength of Hemmers.

The master of life would cast his eyes occasionally, but when he saw that Jonathan was cultivating without moving, he quickly withdrew his gaze.

Time ticks by.
While comprehending the true meaning of creation in the rules of life, Jonathan deduced the composition of the soul in the ocean of souls, and then transferred his gains to the consciousness of the ancient tree of life, guiding it to form the soul according to his deductions.

Jonathan felt joy in his heart every time the Ancient Tree of Life made great progress.

100 years, 200 years, 300 years
(End of this chapter)