About the brave man who became a thousand-year-old potato and ended up destroying the world

"Impossible, how is this level of illusion possible!"

The man's indifferent expression finally disappeared, replaced by a roar of disbelief.

"Who is it! Who is it! It's..."

He roared, and suddenly, his voice stopped.

He raised his head, his eyes seemed to look through the endless void.

At that moment, Liu Ji actually saw millions of worlds in his eyes.

There seemed to be countless real dragons there.

There seemed to be endless blue giant trees.

There seems to be poetry sung by Yain.

Also, the shadow of a golden dragon...

Then, Liu Ji seemed to hear laughter.

Hearty laughter.

At that moment, the man's expressionless face finally began to distort. Finally, he opened his mouth and let out a heart-rending roar.

"Huang Long! I want you to die! I want you to die!"

And as he roared, his body became smaller and smaller, and his hands and feet began to shrink.

Gradually, his hair turned into verdant green buds, and his body turned into yellow lumps.

Liu Ji was all too familiar with that look.

This is obviously a potato...

Liu Ji looked at the potato, gritted his teeth, and chanted the few spells he knew, drawing wind out of thin air and floating towards the potato.

Then, Liu Ji reached out and grabbed the potato.

Liu Ji was silent as he looked at the potatoes in his hand.

potato.

Potatoes again.

Coincidence?or……

God willing?

Haha, no matter which one it is, in that case...

What he wants to do should be very simple.

After swallowing, Liu Ji opened his mouth and put the potato into his mouth.

Just then, a hand grabbed his arm.

Liu Ji was stunned for a moment, then turned his head, only to see a man with golden pupils, flowing golden hair, and a golden-scaled robe, whose gender could not be identified, looking at him with a smile.

"Although you have been doing this for a long time, it is not a good habit to eat randomly," the man said, raised his hand, took the piece of potato from him, and shook it in his hand. Then he put it directly into his pocket.

"You are..." Liu Ji looked at the person in front of him doubtfully.

"My name is Xuanhuang. Usually they call me boss. Most of the names outside are Huanglong," the man said with a smile. "But, you might call me, uh, Dragon God?"

"You..." Liu Ji was stunned for a moment, "Ah, I thought you would be black..."

"Haha, this is a divine impression. Have you stayed with Xuan Song for a long time?" The man who called himself Xuan Huang smiled and shook his head.

Liu Ji looked at him blankly.

Xuanhuang raised his eyes and glanced at him, smiled, and asked: "What's wrong? Your goal has been achieved, why not be happy?"

"My goal... ah, probably," Liu Ji looked up at the sky and let out a long sigh, "To be honest, now, I don't know what I have done."

"You condensed the divine power and attracted his attention, just like we said under the sun and moon, didn't you?" Xuanhuang said with a smile.

"I, I don't jump," Liu Ji shrugged, "Really, I don't understand, he..."

"Why did he turn into a potato?" Xuanhuang asked.

"Uh, that's right?" Liu Ji nodded.

"Then I think your lover is thinking about potatoes, haha," Xuanhuang smiled, "Things like God live by faith. The stronger the faith, the stronger the divine power, but... Water can carry a boat, but it can also capsize it, do you understand?"

"I don't understand," Liu Ji said calmly.

"To put it simply, when faith is strong enough, it can in turn affect the form of God," Xuanhuang said. "You know, when you are fighting with him, when his attention is attracted by your godhead? When he was attracted, an idea was implanted into the minds of all his followers through illusions, that is, their god is a potato."

"Ah?" Liu Ji was stunned.

"Yes, he just turned into a potato," Xuan Huang said with a smile, "Your lover is really amazing. She opened the guy's network port, and that piece of information was sent to that guy's network, and I , my layout also waited for the opportunity, and provided a little help, so that this information was sent to every world he controlled... Ah, I'm sorry, I don't know if you can understand this statement..."

"I can understand," Liu Ji nodded, "Very well..."

"Ah, really, that's really rare to hear," Xuan Huang smiled, "Anyway, your lover, I think, although I tried to help her a little in the process, she is really smart..."

"Really, that's true," Liu Ji scratched his head, "I didn't expect God to praise people..."

"Why are you still talking like this now? Isn't it because in your opinion, there is no difference between gods and humans that you have come to this point?" Xuanhuang asked.

"I..." Liu Ji was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Probably, maybe in my opinion, the so-called gods are no different to people and the nobles are to ordinary people and slaves."

"Actually, it's just as you think. In my opinion, there is no difference. It's just that some people don't think so. Of course, they are not the mainstream, but they always exist and are legal." Xuanhuang shrugged, "I fight with them. It’s been a long time, this guy is not the first one to fall into my hands, nor will he be the last one…”

Liu Ji looked at each other blankly.

It sounds like the decisive battle they risked their lives to achieve is just a once in the eyes of the other party...

Business struggle?

Confrontation of forces?

"I, I'm a little bit... um," Liu Ji rubbed his brows.

"It doesn't matter, I know you will be a little confused now, but when you get to the God Realm, you will understand," Xuanhuang said with a smile, "This is also the reward you deserve."

"God Realm?" Liu Ji was stunned, "I...I want to go to God Realm too?"

"Of course, people with divine status will naturally be accepted by the divine world," Xuanhuang said, "I will come to pick you up. After you are ready, you should go back during this period. That shabby world will not last long. , your world is about to welcome its first batch of residents..."

As he spoke, Xuanhuang waved his hand gently, and the next moment, Liu Ji felt his eyes go dark, followed by an endless fall.

As if falling from a height of ten thousand feet, I could only feel the cold air whizzing past me.

rustle……

rustle……

In a daze, he almost closed his eyes until he suddenly felt a gentle wind holding his body.

He opened his eyes in a daze and saw only the barren land, the scarlet blood moon, and countless bright blue giant trees.

And, in the middle of this scene, surrounded by warm balls of light, holding a glazed staff, was the familiar figure.

"I told you, we're all going to be fine, right?"

310. It’s the end, but it’s also the beginning.

Today is the annual Flying Pig Festival.

Having said that, after the world has changed, the date of the Flying Pig Festival has actually changed a lot.

Many people feel very frustrated that their homes that were once built with great effort have to be abandoned again.

However, compared to this matter, being able to have a peaceful future with certainty still makes people feel more excited and excited.

Although one year is not enough to fill the desolate world with life, it is still enough to build a warm town.

"Point this way! Yes, yes! Drill this way!" Liu Ji raised the baton in his hand and shouted loudly to the seven potatoes.

Now, he looks like an ordinary citizen who can be seen everywhere, wearing ordinary robes, waving a baton made of branches, looking gray and gray.

In front of him, seven potatoes were rushing left and right in a large section of giant frozen soil, breaking this large piece of hard frozen soil into fine pieces of soil.

This was a clod of soil that he moved from a deserted world. This world was empty, the land had no nutrients, and even root hairs could not grow. He could only go outside to move soil and break it into pieces to lay the foundation for this world.

But now he really has no power, so he can only rely on the help of the potato boys.

Although they have become gods in people's hearts now, and it still feels weird to call them cubs, Liu Ji still finds it difficult to accept the fact that he has become a god.

It doesn't feel real, and the memory of meeting Xuanhuang is like a dream...

However, the boundless world in front of him, who was of the same mind as him, still reminded him that this was reality.

Moreover, the responsibility of maintaining the entire world has fallen on his shoulders.

It seems to be fine at the moment, but as time goes by, civilization gradually develops, the population gradually rises, and the world begins to divide...

All I can say is that just thinking about it makes Liu Ji feel dizzy.

Most importantly, he seems to have to find a way to maintain his image.

At least it can't distort people's beliefs.

Repairing statues and leaving portraits, leaving behind stories and legends, and even leaving behind envoys to be passed down for generations, these things must be started sooner or later.

In the past, he might never have imagined that one day he would want to do such a thing.

However, after all, there really is a god in this world, and it is him, so it makes sense to do these things.

"Ugh...tsk," Liu Ji couldn't help but gasped.

At this time, a familiar voice came from behind.

"What's the matter, sigh?"

Liu Ji turned around and saw Qilisa, or Mass, standing behind him, watching the potatoes' work with interest.

"Ah, Mass, you're here," Liu Ji smiled, "Are you feeling better?"

"Nothing has changed, haha. It's probably just like what that guy said, his strength has been burned away by him," Mass smiled and shrugged, "But I don't care anymore, now I don't have to fight and kill, and , my sword is gone too..."

"Well, I'm sorry to make you suffer," Liu Ji let out a sigh of relief.

"No, it doesn't matter. The other brave brothers are quite happy. During this period, the remaining brave men over there have also found a way to achieve results. In fact, everyone has no worries," said Mass, "Just Even Mazu and Yain found ways to help him offset the curse. Oh, by the way, Mazu also told me that he wanted to stay here to help you tell your story. Listen to what you mean, you should be in need of such a person. ?”

"This life is not easy," Liu Ji said with a wry smile, "He won't be too..."

"No, no, no, he's used to it. Even if you don't let him do this, he only knows how to sit at home and recite sutras every day," said Miss with a wry smile.

"That's true, haha, it's quite weird," Liu Ji smiled bitterly and scratched his forehead, "Then, maybe it's not bad..."

"Ah, but that's not why I came to you," said Mass. "The celebration is about to begin."

"Celebration, ah..." Liu Ji looked towards the east and realized that the sun had already risen in the sky. It was estimated that it was almost ten o'clock.

"Anyway, that's it. I still have some celebration-related matters to arrange. See you later," Mass said, his figure slowly dissipated, turned into a burst of sand, and floated into the distance.

Liu Ji smiled, turned around and waved to the boys, saying, "Let's call it a day! Get ready for dinner!"

To this day, the word "open a meal" is still the official Noble Phantasm for potatoes. Upon hearing this, a group of potatoes immediately rushed over and looked at Liu Ji expectantly.

"Look what I'm doing, go to town," Liu Ji said angrily.

The potatoes agreed and ran towards the town with excitement.

Looking at their backs, Liu Ji smiled, threw away the branch in his hand, and carefully jumped down from the high podium.

Although it has been a year, Liu Ji still felt that the world was different after the superhuman transformed back into an ordinary body.

However, it is also very good.

At least this way, he would feel more like a human being.

If you think about it carefully, the reason why he hates a certain god who died at Xuanhuang's hands may be precisely because he doesn't treat people as human beings.

After he completed the transformation from human to god, his only feeling was that there was really no difference between gods and humans.

Perhaps only by learning to be human can we learn how to be God.

If he doesn't treat himself as a human being, Xuanhuang may find him one day and turn him back into a potato again.

"Well, let's take it one step at a time," Liu Ji stretched his waist.

Anyway, even if he doesn't have faith, he won't die, he will just remain weak.