Time Travel

Chapter 642

Li Yue finally became the next god, and years of painstaking practice finally yielded rich results.

After becoming a god, that feeling is completely different from that before becoming a god. The strength has increased by at least hundreds of times, and it is almost a world, and it is not a division of levels at all.

Under the deserted Gobi and the dry and cracked ground, Li Yue slowly opened his eyes.

After becoming the lower god of destruction, he felt different. The godhead is integrated into the soul, and the control over the surrounding heaven and earth becomes very powerful, just like an instinctive talent. It is the authority that heaven and earth bestow upon the gods to control the environment and control the enemy.

And the stronger the godhead, the higher the power of this authority, and the stronger the suppression of opponents lower than oneself.

Therefore, all the powerful sanctuary in front of the gods are mortals, and the lower gods are also like the middle gods. In front of the middle god Kamui, the lower gods are as weak as mortals.

Of course, the level of the godhead is only part of the measurement of strength, and the truly powerful factor depends on the god’s understanding and control of the laws of heaven and earth or the rules of heaven and earth.

The law is fundamental.

Although some people are only middle-level gods, they are extraordinary for the Master of the laws of heaven and earth, and they have merged a variety of laws and mysteries when they have not achieved the upper gods. This kind of middle-level gods are much stronger than ordinary upper gods.

It’s just that this kind of person is extremely rare. After all, who can bear to live up to the heart of a higher god?

…

Underground, in the cave where Li Yue lives in seclusion, he hovered cross-legged in the air, quietly experiencing the completely different changes after becoming a god, and slowly feeling his current strength.

“Although this universe is broken, its special rules do have their own uniqueness. Step by step, understanding and controlling certain rules of heaven and earth, and then step by step become stronger, it is like a kind of design that has already been designed. The script is normal, a kind of program!”

This kind of setting of this kind of rule can easily make many strong people early, but it also restricts the development of creatures in a disguised form, and there is almost no one who can truly become a top existence.

The law has already restricted them and restricted them.

“godhead!”

Li Yue groaned, deep in his soul, the black godhead shone with a strange mysterious light.

Godhead is a kind of proof, a kind of authority given by heaven and earth, but again, is this not a kind of limitation of heaven and earth on itself?

“Therefore, in this universe, the highest limit of self-cultivation for living beings is the Great Perfection of the upper gods. If you want to go further and become the main god, you can’t achieve it by practice. You can only refine the main godhead bestowed by the heavens and the earth!”

Looking around the entire Panlong world, can there really be people who can break the boundary between the main god and the upper god? No, none of them, even if the future protagonist Lin Lei was able to continue to rise after refining the Lord’s Godhead.

“Lin Lei is special, I am not him, so if you want to become the master of Hongmeng and obtain the Hongmeng Gold List (six-dimensional fragments), you must go beyond the limits of the godhead!”

Li Yue thought slowly, already having a plan in his mind.

But now his strength is not enough, the strength of the lower god is too weak, and he is in the extremely dangerous Gobada prison. It is the kingly way to find a way to improve his strength.

The rest will be discussed after leaving Gobada prison later.

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After becoming a god, Li Yue did not leave this deserted Gobi, but chose to continue to practice hard and continue to understand the rules of destruction between heaven and earth.

With the passage of time, the terrifying sandstorms that appeared from time to time in the Gobi could no longer bring him too much insight. He could even face the devastating sandstorm and enter its center without any damage.

Ten years later, Li Yue’s rules of destruction went further, reaching a level of understanding of more than 20%. He could no longer feel more of the mystery of destruction from the destruction of the sandstorm, so he gave up this behavior, and then became bored. build.

Twenty years, thirty years, forty years…

Time passed so fast, he never broke through, and he was still the lower god.

In the cave, decades of hard work made him look a little silent and dull.

He sat cross-legged in the cave without saying a word. After a long period of contemplation, he flipped his palm and a monster blood-colored long sword appeared in his hand.

The Purple Blood Divine Sword was completely refined by him when he became a god and became his weapon.

It’s just that it has never been used, and it has never been deeply felt.

Now, stuck in a bottleneck, he had to make a choice.

Without hesitation, Li Yue directly controlled his spiritual power to enter the Purple Blood Excalibur. The Purple Blood Divine Sword contained powerful evil spirits. When the spiritual power came into contact with this evil spirit, Li Yue saw the scenes contained in the evil spirits.

The endless bloody ocean.

The corpses and bones of various races are suspended in the blood-colored ocean. Either a giant corpse tens of meters tall, or a bony corpse that emits blue light… Or it has scales on its body, or it has horns on its forehead, or it is a giant beast with four arms…

Countless corpses are suspended in the blood-colored ocean.

In the bloody ocean, there were flashing pictures. In the picture there is a purple long sword with blood flowing, a monster man with long purple hair and purple robe. He has eyebrows like a sharp sword, and his eyes seem to be bloodthirsty.

Li Yue felt a sense of pressure that made it hard for him to breathe just because of his mental power.

This is a powerful upper god, a purple blood demon.

The monster man holding the purple blood divine sword flashed across scenes of killing scenes at lightning speed, or blurred.

Kill, kill, kill…

All the pictures are presented in his eyes, and the endless killing constitutes everything in his eyes.

At this moment, time seemed to stop flowing, and I don’t know how long it took before the scenes in Li Yue’s eyes disappeared. The only thing left was the red that was like blood like a sea.

The mental power receded.

Li Yue opened his eyes slowly, and there was a touch of contemplation in his eyes, “Destruction is killing, is this right?”

It’s a pity that he didn’t know that all the memories of cultivation were blank. As a distracted soul, he could only rely on his own little groping.

“Then try it!”

Killing is simple to say, but it’s a different scene to do it.

And in the Gobada prison where he is now, there has never been a lack of killing, and there has never been a lack of death.

Destruction, life, death, destiny…

All these things seem to form a perfect cycle, killing lives and destroying everything, and the death of life is a kind of destiny…

Inside the cave, I peeked into the various pictures inside the Purple Blood Divine Sword, which did not bring Li Yue a direct insight, did not improve his understanding of the rules of destruction, but gave him a rough direction.

As for whether this direction is correct, then we will know after passing through.