The void system in the mouth of the scholars of the Orderly Academy.

Its true body indeed belongs to the knowledge system made by the Great Compassion Tree King himself.

When God took his place, she mentioned to Luo Chen that she would give wisdom to the Son of Man.

But the wisdom of the gods is so majestic, let alone her as the incarnation of the world tree, human beings simply cannot accept such a huge stream of knowledge.

Therefore, at the suggestion of the flower god, the Great Mercy Tree King prepared to use some medium as a source of power to create a temple system that gathered all knowledge records.

Its name - the Akasha system.

It is today's "Void System".

"I think she should have obtained the authority of God after we disappeared, and then created it with the heart of God as the core."

Luo Chen deduced part of the truth based on some clues in his memory.

And it was this system, painstakingly created by the Great Compassion Tree King, but it was used by the Holy Council as a tool to create gods.

According to time calculations, now the skirmishers, one of the executive officers of the Fools, have begun the plan to create gods with the heart of Thor and the Decree Academy.

This had nothing to do with him, in the past, if human beings could obtain great power equivalent to gods with their own strength, Luo Chen might appreciate it.

However, it must not be based on harming the little auspicious grass king.

A second-generation grass god formed by the Great Compassion Tree King who broke off the purest branches of the World Tree, Luo Chen naturally loved her and Wu.

"Let's go, let's get inside! I can't wait to discover more interesting stuff! "

His thoughts were interrupted by Paimon's excited words.

Seeing that she and Ying couldn't wait to enter Meru City, Luo Chen followed closely.

However, the moment he passed through the city gate, his figure paused.

As if passing through a transparent and invisible barrier, after a moment of condensation, the feeling disappeared without a trace.

"Hey, the dream of reincarnation, I don't know how far it goes."

Qi'er looked up at the sky, and in his field of vision, the entire city of Meru was covered in distortion, and countless fragments were sucked into the vortex of the highest point.

In addition, suddenly an incomparably familiar faint aura attracted Luo Chen's attention.

The breath comes from the direction of the sacred tree, almost at the highest point.

"That was... The power of the scabbard? "

Frowning slightly, Luo Chen could be sure that it was definitely not the Holy Sword Scabbard itself, otherwise the breath would not be so weak.

If the scabbard body was spoken, as early as he stepped into the territory of Meru, there would be an extremely strong reaction.

"What is it not the ontology?"

This confused him completely, and he couldn't figure it out for a while.

"Luo Chen, where do you say we are going to inquire about the news of the Little Auspicious Grass King now?"

He didn't give much time to think, and I don't know when Paimon and Ying slowed down and approached.

In this way, they had already learned from the passers-by the name of the god of Meru, the little auspicious grass king.

Adjusting his thoughts, Luo Chen looked at the familiar holy tree and said with a sense of nostalgia

"No hurry, before that, I want to let you go to a place first, as the price for asking for words before."

"To a place?"

A question mark appeared on both Ying and Paimon's heads.

It's not that I don't agree, it's mainly a little strange, isn't Luo Chen the first time to come to Meru, how does it feel like he has been here many times.

............

Jingzen Palace!

It stands to reason that as the dwelling place of the gods, it should be high and holy.

Purely geographically, this is true.

It is located at the top of the entire sacred tree, and below it is the patriarchy, which shows the majesty of the gods.

However, it was obviously a place of God's presence, and except for the few mercenary guards guarding the passage to the top palace, there was no longer a figure in sight.

Desolation and loneliness are the main themes of this place.

It was as if the world had forgotten this place, let alone the people who came to serve.

Inside the Jingshan Palace, luxurious and complex, branches representing the veins of life dot the entire palace.

Such a beautiful place is worthy of the title of the palace of the gods.

However, what is surprising is that the place that represents life and wisdom is brewing cold and dead silence.

It's like a silent world, surrounded by a vacuum.

In the vast space, only in the center, the petite figure who was bound by countless spiritual rays.

There, the petite silver-haired girl closed her eyes and curled up in midair, as if she had fallen into a deep sleep.

Looking at her sweet and quiet face, she should be in the pure land of her soul with the sun and breeze, and make friends with humans and animals.

But the white bud skirt shrouded in a green cloak was curled up, as if the withered flowers were covered with green leaves, and there was no vitality at all.

In this place without the concept of time, everything should have lasted forever.

But at some point, the change began.

As if sensing the attraction from the outside world, the cage of light slowly rippled out from the body surface of the blocked figure.

The light swims, touching back and forth in the prison.

I don't know how long it took, the little grass god who closed his eyes and slept suddenly opened his eyes, and the four-leaf clover-like cross pupils were full of confusion.

Forcibly awakened from the dream due to some change, she lowered her head slightly, and saw that in the palm of the metal bracelet, a wisp of faint golden light representing protection was restless.

They are like swimming fish, wanting to gather in rivers, but after wandering for a while, they quickly lose their impulse and integrate into their masters again.

"This is..."

A flash of confusion flashed in her eyes, and Nasida pressed her small hand that emitted golden light to her chest, feeling the gentle comfort that seemed to come from her parents, and the originally fluctuating emotions returned to calm.

Subconsciously closing her eyes, she coveted the brilliance that was about to disappear until it was completely dissipated.

Suddenly, a drop of crystal water quietly streaked out of the corner of her eyes without Nasida knowing it.

"Father God..."

The low murmur quickly drifted away.

Time passed little by little, and the Jingshan Palace once again returned to its previous dead silence.

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