high-dimensional seeker

Chapter 354 New God

Straw boats can only travel on the water surface according to the propulsion of flowing water and wooden poles. Birds rely on their wings to flap up and down, agitating the airflow in the air, and generating huge downward pressure resistance, so as to lift themselves into the air. Steel ships follow the relationship between the two forces. The balance of the ship floats on the water, and the propeller converts the huge power into propulsion, so that the steel ship can break through the waves.

Spears, wings, propellers... Power is the source of all power!

To propel a straw boat, only running water and small paddles are needed, and birds can only rely on their palm-sized wings to lift into the air. As for a thousand-ton steel warship, a huge amount of steam power and nuclear power are needed. power.

And treasure raft.

The treasure raft that travels through the boundless Kuroshio——

it.

It is enough for a small world to be the mother embryo. Dozens of long-lived people have endured hardships and spent countless years of hard work to create something from scratch, bit by bit!It is Ming Liangtian's most outstanding and noble creation so far!

It protects the countless saints in the thirteen domains, and by the way, it protects hundreds of millions of creatures in the world. It sails in the boundless black tide, stubbornly resists the erosion and corruption of the black tide, day after day, endlessly.

And the fundamental power to propel this ship of the world and make it move comes from the sacredness of immortals and Buddhas, the authenticity of these immortals!

At the very beginning, when this ship of the world was just born, the saints jointly forged the furnace core. They used precious fairy gold of various colors and the principles of the Dao to create chains that absorb divinity.

The saints entered the hearth one by one in order, allowing the chains to absorb their precious divinity, thereby driving the sailing of the treasure raft.

Day after day, year after year.

As time went by, it was inevitable that contradictions would gradually surge up.

Between this group of bright Liangtian saints, at some point, a suspicion has secretly arisen.

They are noble immortals, but not immortals. With the absorption of chains and the sailing of treasure rafts, all these come with the slow but irreversible decline of the saints.

at last.

Under suspicion and fear, a tragic internal strife that almost overturned Xiaoming Liangtian and destroyed the thirteen domains broke out completely.

From the light domain at the bottom to the ascending domain at the top, the holy blood flowed almost every inch of the void, and this vigorous struggle finally ended with the union of the True Oath King's decree and the Three Supremes.

The gods headed by the three sages Chongxu, Yuangong, and Huiju took a risky blow, and fortunately borrowed the mighty power of the true oath king to win the final victory of this civil strife, reset the order of the world, and became the leader of the thirteen regions. new owner.

Magical powers are invincible to the number of days.

And the leader of the defeated, who was revered as the number one demon god in Ming Liang Tian, ​​was imprisoned in the heart of the furnace, and together with his arrangements, was sucked into fly ash by the chains, and completely annihilated.

This civil strife almost destroyed the thirteen domains and the human world, and even interfered with the waterway of the treasure raft, making this world ship almost completely lost in the boundless black tide, unable to find the other shore.

Resetting the order of heaven and earth, they are the three masters of the new masters of the thirteen domains. They understand that the remaining divinity in the heart of the furnace will eventually be burned out, and the seeds of suspicion have been sown and planted deeply. Be willing to enter the hearth again, and let the chains draw them.

In the Kuroshio, weakness often means death.

Not far afterwards, the world was full of vigor and vigor again, and a large-scale Confucian sect broke out. Li Kuang, who was cultivated in the nine realms of martial arts, was revered as a master, and was immortal. The three Qi gods of Yuan Palace were all amazed by it, and they were cited as old enemies.

Civil strife in the thirteen domains.Confucianism cuts down on heaven.

The successive blows had exhausted the gods. After signing the oath with the master, the gods and Buddhas in the thirteen domains completely retired and left the human world.

In order to cope with the divinity that is about to burn out in the heart of the furnace, and to prevent the treasure raft from sinking, the gods and Buddhas headed by the Three Supremes finally created the creation they expected after hundreds of years of experimentation.

new god.

A new god who is short-lived and fragile, but possesses the same true nature as the long-lived ones.

The saints under the ecstasy named the new god "log". These short-lived and fragile beings were born in the void one by one, and died in the heart of the furnace. Relying on the "log", the flame in the heart of the furnace continued to burn. The waterway of the boats is also heading towards the other side of the True Oath King, getting closer step by step.

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now.

"Are you awake?"

The female fairy raised her head in a daze, and the young god, who was wrapped in chains in front of her and kept her head bowed in silence, quietly opened her eyes and stared at herself.

His eyes are extremely calm, neither sad nor happy, tolerant of everything, like the sky, indifferent but magnificent.

The chains like blood-sucking leeches stopped sucking and made no sound. From the ascending domain to the light volume domain, all activities were frozen, as if a big hand lightly pressed the pause button on a high place, and the flow of the time river stopped. At this moment, it was completely still.

"Coarse boat, ridiculous furnace."

Bai Shu lowered his eyes tiredly, moved his body, and the chains made a sound like the world is falling:

"Is it because of self-immolation that you have lived in the scroll wheel?"

The slightly laughing voice woke the fairy up. She raised her head, looked at the god who was burned by the light and silence, and took a step forward in a daze.

"me……"

The female fairy wanted to say something, but when the words came to an end, she suddenly became incoherent.

"Moths are always attracted to light. It's not like they like it. It's just their instinct." As if he had guessed the fairy's mind, the short silence was broken. As he lowered his eyes, the still Shihe began to slowly recover:

"Lingwei, this is my last advice to you."

"For her, a log?" The fairy slowly lowered her head and laughed at herself: "For you, I'm actually willing to do anything."

"She's not a log, she's my wife."

The deadlock of time was completely broken, the furnace roared, and the sucking of the chains began again. In the center of the snake-like coils, the voice came for the last time:

"Thank you for visiting me, Lingwei, but it's time to say goodbye now."

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In the light, countless monks, nuns, upasakas, celestial dragons, garudas, and residents bowed and chanted, worshiping the ancient Buddha with a sudden serious face.

"what happened?!"

Huiju Baoguang Wangfo frowned fiercely. He stretched out his left palm flatly, split the palm, and jumped out a sky eye, which illuminated the thirteen realms.

Nothing unusual.

The furnace heart was still functioning normally, and the young god whose true nature was absorbed by the furnace heart also fell into a deep sleep as usual due to weakness.

"Whatever you want to do, it's useless!"

Keeping the strangeness just now firmly in mind, Huiju Baoguang Wangfo was silent for a moment, then looked up to the sky and laughed loudly:

"Be honest and be a log. Once you are in a cage, can you still break free?! Whoever you are, don't even try to break free from Old Buddha's Wuzhi Mountain!"

(End of this chapter)