Above the gray fog

"Is it Him?"

"yes..."

"Is that so? It seems that your earth has indeed produced incredible gods." The Mirror God looked up at the statue and sighed: "Incredible, incredible."

"What's so serious?" Lin Shan looked at him.

Mirror God explained: "This statue was resurrected a hundred years ago. It can transcend the end of the era. It is at least the level of the Supreme God, which is what the Gray Mist Universe often calls Sequence 1. The universe we are in now has only One Supreme God, and, due to certain limitations, only one can be born.”

Seeing Lin Shanxiang's ecstasy, the Mirror God reminded:

"The glory of the previous era does not mean anything. There was a civilization that ascended the throne of rules in a certain era and became the leader, but was exterminated at the beginning of the next era. Every era is a new beginning. The ancestors can leave behind It’s just some inheritance, and these inheritances don’t have many advantages compared to the opportunities in the universe.”

"Another point is that the time for the rekindling of civilization is uncertain. In the endless time of an era, some civilizations have become gods, and some civilizations have not yet rekindled. As the eras are restarted more and more times, many of the old civilizations The fire has been extinguished forever. The reason why this universe can be so harmonious is because we shoulder the same mission, and there are not only old civilizations in the gray fog. "

"I understand." Lin Shan nodded.

"Let's go after you've finished reading." A mirror appeared in front of the Mirror God. He took out something like a notebook from the mirror and quickly wrote and drew on it. The picture was exactly the statue of the god. Lin Shan did not glance at the written words. Maybe the Mirror God deliberately avoided Lin Shan.

"Is there any way to contact this god?"

"Belief, true name, ritual, what do you know?" Mirror God asked, and then added, "Ms. Xia Xuan cannot be regarded as her true name. Her true name is the name she gave herself when she ascended to the gods, and it is engraved in the rules. And every time you reach a level of god, your true name will increase by one. In theory, a god can have up to five true names. "

"Even if Ms. Xia Xuan is one of His real names, the real name is only used for advanced rituals. The first thing is faith. It would be better if there are rituals passed down by Him."

Lin Shan shook his head, "I don't know any of them."

"Then why contact? God has so many believers. Even if you contact Him, He may not pay attention to you." Mirror God was speechless and said: "I will find someone to send you back to Earth."

Lin Shan thought for a while and realized that this visit was not fruitless. At least, he had acquired the characteristics he had been longing for, so he nodded in agreement.

"If I want to contact you in the future, how should I contact you?" Lin Shan suddenly asked on the way back.

"It's simple. I will open a special channel for you only for devout believers. Don't forget what you promised me. If you can return to the gray fog, you must wear the lenses I gave you."

"no problem."

The Silver Star spaceship rushed through the mirror world, and it only took a few dozen seconds to cross half of the galaxy. When Lin Shan's ghost returned to Earth again, only one day had passed.

At this moment, Lin Shan's body was lying on the bed thinking about how to obtain characteristics.

Suddenly, he felt the presence of the split soul and immediately pulled the split soul back.

Looking at the gorgeous gems suspended in front of his eyes, Lin Shan's eyes flashed with joy. In this way, two things have been accomplished.

As long as he finds Xia Xuan, he can return to Gray Fog.

Although this universe is peaceful and still his hometown, it is no longer his home.

If he suddenly returned to Earth in the first few years of time travel, he might have stayed here and not left. Now he is the pioneer of the Gray Mist human race. Gray Mist obviously needs him more than the Earth.

Normally, it should be dark in the Huaxia region now.

But looking down from the space station, the lights are bright and there is no feeling of darkness at all. The sun now has lost its most basic role. There is a simulated sky. Day and night are completely controlled by the people on the earth themselves. If not many people can't Adaptation, the Earth Federation may have done away with the phenomenon of dark night.

Lin Shan is in space, and there is no alternation between day and night. The sky full of stars and bright lights are the norm for residents living on the space station.

This body still couldn't get rid of eating, drinking and sleeping, and Lin Shan felt extremely tired from running around for a long time.

Now, after letting go of one thing on his mind, Lin Shan immediately lay down on the bed and fell asleep.

After sleeping until I wake up naturally, I can't help but feel a little emotional. There is indeed a reason why some people like to sleep in.

During this period, Su Ling sent another message to Lin Shan. Lin Shan thought about it and did not reply.

Open the map and find the location of your old home.

Luzhou...Dinghai County.

This area can be teleported directly.

When I came to the small county town in my memory, there were many skyscrapers, and huge aircraft flew in the sky between the tall buildings. On the walls on both sides of the building, huge high-definition screens played advertisements to guide people to buy the latest products.

People wear trendy clothes, hold various smart devices in their hands, and are in a hurry.

Lin Shan looked at it quietly for a while, sighing at the great changes in this county and feeling a little confused at the same time.

In this county that has changed so much, his former home can no longer be found.

Everything he saw was so strange.

Based on the analysis of artificial intelligence, Lin Shan located the location 800 years ago. The building in the community where he lived became a painting gallery.

Different from the traditional art gallery, it is a skyscraper with the name of the art gallery, the gathering place of famous painters in the Earth Federation - the Painters Association.

Lin Shan looked at the huge sign on the building and walked in.

"If I remember correctly, this place should be a supermarket." Lin Shan stopped at the door and looked at a corner.

Then he walked in swaggeringly. The security guard who checked the ID at the door seemed to have not seen anyone.

The machine sounded an alarm, and the security guard was also confused, thinking that the recognition machine had made a mistake.

At the door, a fat young painter opened his mouth wide.

He saw the boy break in openly with his own eyes.

He pointed at Lin Shan, "He...he..."

"What's wrong?" The others looked in the direction he pointed, but there was nothing.

"People...people, such a big person..." The young painter stopped talking abruptly because he saw the boy who broke in showing him a kind smile.

The first floor is an empty exhibition hall, which is full of paintings. Most of them are paintings made with advanced technology, not hand-painted. Although they are colorful, they lack a lot of feeling.

My family used to live on the tenth floor.

According to the height of each floor of this building, it should be the fourth floor now.

Lin Shan had no other thoughts. He just wanted to go home and take a look. Even if things had changed a lot, at least it meant that he had been back.