In the north, as time passed bit by bit, the air transport that was originally scattered like sand began to gradually fluctuate, centering on one point and continuously merging into a small pillar of heaven, and on top of it. A little star set off incomparable light.

With the support of these forces, Tianzhu suddenly expanded, and the field of a little Qi Luck gradually spread throughout the entire northern region, expanding its own influence.

And as the Tianzhu spread, in the south, a blood-red Tianzhu also fluctuated, and a little bit of repulsion gradually emerged, making the two Tianzhus faintly opposed.

There is no room for two tigers!

In the entire Northern Territory, although a little bit of starlight is spreading and brewing in it, but the destiny is so huge that it corresponds to the stars, only these two. At this time, based on the traction of the underworld, instinctively began to pull each other and oppose each other in this small Northern Territory. At the same time, I want to press down the other party.

As the two gradually came into contact, a little bit of black energy was tumbling and rising crazily among the blood-red pillars, and a ferocious wolf-shaped behemoth faintly emerged. On top of it, a bluish-purple air appeared in a pair of wolf eyes. Containing a deep purple qi and the power of destiny, he roared suddenly.

Opposite him, among a pillar of heaven, an ancient tree condensed out, with the same bruise on its body, but it was far less dense than the other party, and a little fresh air swayed out while the branches were gently rippling.

The two impacted each other, but for a moment, the ancient tree was suppressed and retreated under the strong blessing of the other's destiny.

Only behind the ancient tree, a little pure white light of faith began to gradually emerge, and then blessed on the ancient tree to tightly protect it.

With this layer of assistance, although the ancient tree is still at a disadvantage, he finally has a trace of counterattack, hiding in the pillar of heaven, facing each other under the blessing of the light of faith.

As time went on, the situation changed little by little.

In the north, as tribes converted one after another along with Attis, a little change was gradually taking place.

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In a corner of the world, a God's realm remains unchanged forever, as if the vicissitudes of life have been suppressed for thousands of years, and it has remained unchanged through the cycle of eternity.

Among them, there is an old tree, verdant and verdant, very tall, with a trace of luck to suppress the world brewing on it, and a little bit of profound change is taking place.

Following a wave in the dark, in this divine realm, the old trees that had always been silent waved slightly, and their branches danced in the wind, hanging down a trace of the world's original power.

In it, a sleeping consciousness gradually began to wake up.

As the ancient tree's body's continuous world source power was absorbed by his body, there seemed to be a divine light shining slightly in the dark.

In this light, Chen Ming opened his eyes and woke up from the long sleep.

As he wakes up, around a little bit of the originally quiet natural source force is madly fluctuating, and while tumbling, he is constantly being drawn by him, as if he has seen his own king and worshiped.

And under the cover of this rich natural source power, a bit of killing source power with the **** meaning of killing is gradually fluctuating, constantly tossing with the fluctuation of a supreme will.

"Already, fifteen years!"

Seeing this scene, Chen Ming couldn't help but sigh slightly.

Then, a bit of memory continued to gather with the traction of the true spirit in the dark.

From the first rebirth to the initial raising of troops and conquests, a little bit of aura contains the memory of the fifteen years since the rebirth of the clone Attis, which stirred in his mind.

After a while, after the memory was safely digested, Chen Ming had no sorrow or joy in his heart, but silently sensed his surroundings, faintly sighing that things were right and wrong.

Time flies, the years flies. Fifteen years has been the time for a generation to grow up. Although it is not an instant for a **** like him, for mortals, it is already a kind of death from youth to middle age and old age. Process.

Through the faint thread of faith, Chen Ming clearly sensed that at this time in the originally desolate northern land, countless of his followers were praying and singing silently.

And with their prayers, in silence, the huge power of faith is continuously spreading, turning into pure divine power, reflecting his divine body with crystal clear and thorough contrast. A quiet, deep light faintly emitted, turning his body into a pure field within a few meters.

"This is the glory of God?"

Chen Ming muttered to himself.

This is the inheritance message obtained from the inheritance of the godhead.

This is a kind of brilliance that can be bred from the divine life only after having the divine nature, stepping on the path of the gods, having a deep understanding of the power of a method, and meeting certain conditions. Represents the birth of a divine life.

To a certain extent, only by possessing the light of divine nature can one truly embark on the path of the ancient gods.

If it corresponds to other power systems, it is equivalent to the fifth level, and the true spirit begins to be tainted with the aura of the law and undergoes a stage of essential transformation.

"Sure enough, it's already level five."

Chen Ming felt it carefully. At this time, in his body, the fifth seal of the Godhead had disappeared, and a pure and powerful essence gradually emerged.

He looked up, his eyes flickered slightly, observing his own luck.

I saw it on the top of his head, the original pure cyan natal was no longer seen at this time, a thicker, blue and purple natal stood, and it was in harmony with the surrounding air, and it was gradually changing.

However, it seems that it was just because of the metamorphosis. At this time, the purple qi was still very weak and only occupies a very small part of it.

If it waits until the blue color is completely shed and only pure purple is left, it means that it has entered the sixth level.

"However, after level five, it is not that simple to think about the rapid transformation like before."

Chen Ming thought faintly in his heart, sensing the last indestructible seal in his body, and there was no turbulence in his heart.

After entering the fourth level, the progress of each level will become extremely difficult.

This is especially true for the threshold for entering the fifth level to the sixth level. At this point, it is no longer necessary to increase some believers, and a little more divine power can continue to break through. This threshold is definitely much larger than that of a mortal breaking through to level five step by step.

"Unless it is a qualitative change caused by an absolute quantity, or if it is blessed by at least most of the source of this world, it will be possible."

Sensing the last seal that seemed indestructible in the depths of the Godhead, Chen Ming said silently in his heart: "After all, above the sixth level, there is a real god."

"At that point, the true spirit is immortal, beyond three thousand worlds, as long as it doesn't encounter the massacre that sweeps the entire multiverse, it can live forever."

"And the sixth level, as the closest to the gods, known as the reserve of the gods, has a chance to attack the gods. Even if the entire multiverse cannot exist, how can it be reached so easily."

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