Chapter 644: Go with the flow (3K)
The Grand Master opened his eyes.
A moist light appeared in the dry eyes.
Fortunately, his hair was spread down like weeds, and his withered face was hidden in the shadows, so these juniors couldn't see it.
He coughed and said, "Let's go find your friends."
Hearing this, Wen Weilan and Qiao Yu suddenly showed surprise on their faces and smiled at each other.
Immediately, the two of them immediately realized something, coughed a little unnaturally, and turned away.
"Your friend may have accidentally entered another tomb..." the Grand Master said frankly.
“Other tombs?” Wen Weilan was slightly startled, feeling vaguely uneasy in his heart.
"Maybe... the real tomb of the emperor?" Qiao Yu asked tentatively.
"Not necessarily, she may be in another fake tomb." The Great Imperial Master shook his head, "The emperor's tomb is not so easy to enter. Even the temple... although it can move the tomb, it does not have the ability to enter. This It requires the blood of the emperor."
Hearing what the Grand Master said, Wen Weilan frowned.
Qiao Yu became even more worried and asked: "What should we do?"
"It doesn't matter, I have my own way." The Grand Master waved his sleeves and said firmly, "We We can enter the core of all the connected tombs, and then find a way to search in reverse and enter the tomb where she is."
Wen Weilan's eyes narrowed slightly and asked: "But, why can't we search like we just entered? ”
"The situation is different." The Great Imperial Master shook his head and explained patiently, "Last time, it was because the tomb happened to be rotated to the entrance position, so you were able to enter smoothly. But now, the tombs have begun to move, staggering from each other. If you want to be more precise, It’s not easy to find.”
“In other words, these tombs will rotate underground?” Wen Weilan frowned.
Qiao Yu scratched his head and thought of some engineering structures that he had learned in college, but when he thought about putting them in Chang'an, how much manpower and material resources would be involved?
“You can imagine it as a huge turntable.” The Great Imperial Master said slowly, “Under the Imperial City and the Temple Mountain, there is an intricate underground structure. Countless tombs are like the divisions on this turntable. , rotating slowly and regularly."
"But don't think about it with common sense," he added, "After all, this involves forces far beyond the human world..."
Mrs. Su nodded slightly and said slowly: "In other words, when we entered this place, it happened to be the location of this tomb, and there was a time limit for not moving, so you could meet us?"
"Exactly so." The Great Imperial Master replied, "But your friends may have been involved in other tombs for unknown reasons."
He couldn't figure this out either.
Qiao Yu somewhat understood.
“So according to this statement, the core is easier to find?”
"That's right, compared to these rotating tombs, the movement of the core is slower." The great master nodded happily, "So, now we can only find her by entering the core of the emperor's tomb according to the method I mentioned."
Wen Weilan and Qiao Yu looked at each other and nodded without objection.
Immediately afterwards, the Great Imperial Master looked slightly stunned, and his tone became serious: "However, I must warn you that the core is not an ordinary place, and you must not do anything at will, otherwise..."
" What would happen otherwise?" Wen Weilan's heart tightened, inexplicably thinking of Liu Sheng's accelerated heartbeat.
"Otherwise, it may alarm the temple, even the Supreme God... Well, no, the power accumulated by the temple over the years cannot be underestimated. Not to mention there is..."
The Grand Master's voice was slightly suppressed, as if he didn't want to say more.
“It’s something you can’t imagine.”
He did not continue speaking, but his eyes were as deep as an abyss, as if he was hiding unfinished meaning.
Wen Weilan and Qiao Yu felt shocked and nodded to express their understanding.
Mrs. Su slowly stood up with a cane.
Qiao Yu hurriedly supported him and said worriedly: "Master Su, your injury is not healed, so why not go out and rest first."
Old Mrs. Su waved her hand and said calmly: "No, this injury is not enough for me. It’s nothing at all. I’ve been injured more seriously before, why don’t I continue hunting with my knife?”
Wen Weilan and Qiao Yu couldn’t persuade them any more.
Moreover, the two of them were anxious and couldn't wait to find Liu Sheng, so they followed the Grand Master in silence.
Unexpectedly, the Grand Master actually walked towards the exit.
Wen Weilan was stunned and quickly stepped forward and asked: "Grand Master, didn't you agree to take us to find our friends?"
"Don't worry, since I promised you, I will not break my promise." Grand Master He waved his hand impatiently, his tone still indifferent, "This is a fake tomb, no Through the core. If you want to enter the core, you must find another way from the outside."
He looked up at Wen Weilan and said coldly: "Believe it or not, follow me."
Wen Weilan clenched his fists subconsciously, and the heartbeat in his chest was deafening.
She was not sure whether it was because of the information in front of her or because she vaguely sensed that Liu Sheng was panicking at this time, so she could only quickly keep up with the great master.
...
At the same time, in Liu Sheng’s world, she was tightly wrapped in colorful colloids.
The more she struggled, the tighter the gelatin became, entangling her tightly like a living creature.
These things seem familiar.
Liu Sheng forced herself to calm down and thought about how to break the situation.
[Perhaps, these things should be drained completely with small tentacles...]
But there is another voice in the heart:
[No, no, no, or it should be integrated into one, Become a companion. 】
【From my memory, you seem to have wandered with us. 】
【They were once the same race. 】
【Yes...】
【Yes! 】
【Your qualifications are not bad. 】
【You can be worthy of being one of our tribesmen. 】【Let’s become our clansmen together! 】
【Join us and become part of us. 】
After listening to these sounds for a long time, Liu Sheng gradually understood where they came from.
Not herself.
It is these creatures from the alien higher dimensions.
She seems to be thinking in sync with them.
Unexpectedly, this divine corpse still contains these tribal creatures!
【Of course, we are still alive. It’s just that I haven’t encountered a suitable birth environment, so I’m just hibernating for the time being...]
The whispers continued, gradually pulling Liu Sheng’s thoughts into deeper synchronization.
"A suitable environment?" Liu Sheng's heart trembled, and a terrifying thought emerged, "Is it a total deception?"
[Of course, don't you already know it very well? 】
[When the cold night falls, the real gods will be born...]
Liu Sheng does understand.
Marika's demigod state.
Also, why did the Northern Territory use the corpse of a god to create the God of Hades, and then implement comprehensive deception.
Create a god, and then wait for the cold night to fall.
What about her?
Shouldn’t she just go with the flow?
This is the real god!
Not a false god like the Supreme God, but a real, great existence that came to the world.
The whispers of the gods become more gentle and seductive:
[Don’t separate each other anymore, let’s be us...]
Liu Sheng’s will gradually sank, as if she had returned to the familiar embrace of her own race. Her whole body was wrapped in warm and gentle power, as peaceful and peaceful as returning to the placenta. Peace of mind.
She can feel that her existence is quietly transforming, synchronizing with those unknown high-dimensional creatures from the depths of the universe.
Her vision also changed, as if a door to another dimension had opened.
The rich and sweet aroma of flesh and blood lingered at the tip of her nose. Her limbs could not move, but she did not need to move. Just sitting upright, she could feel endless power pouring into her body.
There were countless "brothers and sisters" crowded around, and they blended in with her, indistinguishable from each other, as if they were one body.
In front of her were figures kneeling devoutly. They were white and flawless, exuding the glimmer of their souls. Their faces were blurry and sacred. They clasped their hands together and prayed to her.
As they prayed, wisps of power of faith turned into warm currents and poured into her body along invisible tracks.
The surrounding magnificent temple hall is shrouded, majestic and quiet.
Liu Sheng then realized that he was sitting in the position of a statue in the temple, being worshiped by countless believers.
[Of course, you are already one of us, and it is most appropriate to sit here. 】
This sentence makes sense.
What surprised her even more was that the shackles of cultivation quietly collapsed in this strange atmosphere, and the cultivation that was originally forced to stagnate due to the exhaustion of the Supreme God's energy improved at an incredible speed.
The peak of Dongxuan Realm is broken!
The Shen Zang Realm, the early, middle and late stages, are broken through one by one!
Until he broke through the Divine Treasure Realm in one fell swoop and entered an unprecedented and unknown realm.
【We are demigods, and of course we cannot be measured by secular cultivation realms. 】
“Really? There is a higher realm above the Divine Treasure Realm?”
[Of course, it’s just that your civilization is too low-level and you cannot understand higher existences at all. . 】
【And your world is originally a soulless land. Being able to reach this point is already a gift from the higher dimension. 】
[But...it's not a kind thing...]
[But it doesn't matter, with us here, we will be able to protect you from the so-called "God's Day" safely. 】
Liu Sheng asked: "Aren't we already one? How can we still be divided between you and me?"
[You are right. 】
【Integration is not thorough enough...】
[Let go of the resistance in your heart...]
[Let go of all thinking...]
[Be closer and become truly one. 】
As a result, Liu Sheng felt that his body was tightened again.
That warm and suffocating feeling came over her again, immersing her like a tide, bringing a kind of peace of mind that went deep into her bones.
The deep tiredness came from nowhere. She couldn't help but yawn and looked at the increasingly dense white believers around her.
They emerged from the void as if there was no end, more and more, gathering devoutly in the temple.
There even seemed to be a familiar figure of hers inside.
But tiredness came over her, and her vision was blurred, leaving only a faint emotion.
“Wow, we have so many believers...”
[This is nothing, soon, we will have more. 】
She asked subconsciously: "How can I get more?"
[It depends on you, what can you bring to us...]
Then The whisper was still gentle, as if coming from deep inside the mother's body, but there was a hint of greedy expectation that was hard to detect.