Chapter 1857: Overwhelming Hatred
Chapter 1857: Overwhelming Hatred
Chapter 1857: Overwhelming Hatred
The secret method has been leaked and its spread cannot be controlled.
"How could you not keep such an important secret?"
Zhaoyoushen shook his head and said in a matter-of-fact tone: "Such an important secret, of course it can't be kept. The divine world is very different from your human world."
He Lingchuan's eyes flickered slightly: "So, how much nightmare energy will be consumed during the God's descent?"
"I was allocated more than 30 at that time. After the gods descended, I barely retained about 75% of my original divine power. Other gods got more or less, but Shimei didn't get any. Miaozhan Tianzun must have used the most, but I don't know the exact number he used."
I see. He Lingchuan was secretly shocked: "During your trip to the lower world, the consumption of the Dragon Punishment Pillar alone, no, the nightmare energy, was huge."
There were more than a dozen demons involved in the Upside-Down Sea Battle. If each of them was given a Dragon Punishment Pillar, the number would be at least several hundred. If we include the ones used by Miao Zhantian himself, how could the number not be doubled?
The other gods must have some left, right? As the big boss, Saint Lingxu must have some left, right?
Back then, Mitian only built more than 2,000 dragon-punishing pillars and scattered them around the world. It turned out that more than half of them were eventually taken away by the Lingxu gods.
No wonder there are so many conflicts in the demon world.
The dragon pillars made by the big square pot can travel between the two worlds, switch between reality and illusion, and are not affected by the barriers between the two worlds. After the nightmare energy inside is used up, the gods will give them to the believers and servants on the ground to continue collecting nightmare energy.
It can be said that the messenger and the Dragon Pillar on the ground are the two main factors that allow the gods to get the nightmare energy to punish themselves.
"Who says it's not true?" Zhao Youshen smiled bitterly, "If we can get the body of Qianhuan Zhenren, then everything will be worth it. Alas!"
Unfortunately, things didn't go as planned and they ended up losing their lives.
"Why is the body of Qianhuan Zhenren so important?"
"Sage Lingxu and Tianzun Miaozhan want to use the body and ability of the mirage fairy to create a skin suitable for the descent of the gods, also known as the external body form." Zhaoyou Shendao, "The external body form of the mirage fairy is more powerful than that of ordinary immortals."
He Lingchuan immediately thought of Qian Huan’s “Wind God” statue, which was indeed in human form and very powerful.
Since his main body is a giant clam that is inconvenient to move and has insufficient attack power, Qian Huan's strength under the Dharma image is far superior to other True Immortals. Perhaps this is an irreplaceable advantage in the eyes of the Heavenly Demons such as Lingxu Saint.
At this point, Zhaoyoushen said, "Since Qianhuan won the battle of Upside-Down Sea this time, it also took away the skin of Master Cangxi! Oh my, the Holy Lord must be furious."
The sun and moon in the pot are long, and it didn't know that Qian Huan died before Miao Zhantian. He Lingchuan was too lazy to correct it, and only asked: "How many real immortal skins does Saint Lingxu have?"
"I don't know either, but, but not much." Zhaoyoushen was not envious, "That's too rare!"
The next question, He Lingchuan went straight to the point: "When do you plan to actually come to the human world?"
No matter how many small gods he asked, they were always hesitant. Logically speaking, these guys were the most vulnerable to temptation, so at least one or two of them should have given up.
But since they all kept silent in such unison, He Lingchuan could only infer that this was a big event that concerned all the gods.
As expected, Zhao Youshen choked again.
The chain around him suddenly tightened, and Zhaoyoushen immediately shouted, "I can't say, really, I can't say! It depends on Bega's research on the beast!"
"What kind of research?" He Lingchuan knew a little about it, but he wanted to hear it from the mouth of the gods.
Zhaoyoushen is a subordinate god of Lingxu, a practical fighter who can follow Miaozhantian into the Upside-Down Sea, and has a high status. The information it obtains should be more real and accurate.
"More, more like a human!" Zhaoyoushen said, "Also, it can extend the time of our possession. Even if we are possessed by a true immortal or a fairy, it will only last for a few days at most, and then we can no longer stay there and will be forcibly stripped away! After all, that is not our original body."
"Long-term divine descent?" He Lingchuan was secretly shocked when he heard it. "Has any demon ever succeeded in the past?"
"No! I heard from the Holy Lord that Mitian might have tried it before, but failed."
Mitian failed?
He Lingchuan's mind moved: "Are you referring to General Hong?"
"I don't know." Zhaoyoushen's spirit flashed, "I just heard him mention that to Miaozhan Tianzun. Oh, decades ago, the Saint also said that Mitian's method is different, and it can use the Dafang Pot."
A lot of information: "So, how can we maintain the long-term divine descent?"
"The body needs to be more compatible with our soul. It is best to cultivate or transform it with divine blood."
So, the gods are focusing on studying the yu beast? "How is the research going?"
"There should be some results. I heard there are even more cutting-edge ones." Zhao Youshen said, "But these are all confidential. We don't know."
He Lingchuan wanted to end the conversation, but suddenly an idea flashed in his mind.
"By the way, why does Mitian hate you so much that he has to be the enemy of all the gods?"
He had asked this question to the minor gods and wild gods before, but their answers were basically "I don't know".
The great gods attach great importance to privacy, especially Mitian, who is very mysterious. The lesser gods that He Lingchuan asked had only heard of how powerful he was, but none of them had ever dealt with him personally.
But He Lingchuan could feel Mitian's disdain and hatred for the gods, or more precisely, for the gods of Lingxu, in the Dafang Pot. He even used the Dafang Pot to create the Dragon Punishment Pillar, causing chaos in the heavens and welcoming the Emperor Liujiang on earth.
What kind of hatred is this?
"This?" Zhao Youshen was surprised when he suddenly mentioned Mitian. "I don't know much about it either."
He Lingchuan immediately stretched out three fingers in front of it, pretending to knock it.
"No, no, I've already answered so many of your questions!" Zhao Youshen felt aggrieved, "I just heard it from hearsay!"
"Let's talk and listen first."
"No one probably knows the origin of Mitian. He was very powerful when he first appeared. He has the divine nature of death, which is different from us gods who improve slowly!"
“Death Godhead?” Qian Huan and Miao Zhantian mentioned Death Godhead when they were fighting in Panlonggu City. He Lingchuan certainly wouldn’t miss it. “I heard that it was the ancient god that originally belonged to you?”
"Yes, they are also revered as the Three Holy Gods, who respectively control the three major divine powers of life, death, and fate, and govern all living beings in the heavens."
"All living beings? Including you?" No matter gods or immortals, in He Lingchuan's view, they are just more powerful lives.
He suddenly thought that the big square pot was a fragment of Tianluo Star, and Tianluo Star was refined from the core of a world.
Where did this core of the world come from? It was captured by the ancient gods in heaven.
Alas, everything is related.
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