Chapter 474: First Meeting with Taixu God
Jiang Shuo’s consciousness fell into chaos.
In other words, it has already fallen into chaos.
A comatose person does not know the year.
At the moment when he was unable to close his eyes on the deserted planet, he felt as if his consciousness was trapped in a huge cage named darkness.
Empty and desolate, lightless, colorless, emotionless and touchless, there is nothing but a lifeless blackness.
It is like falling into an endless place of death and silence, unable to be reincarnated forever.
So it turns out that this is how you die when your soul is set on fire...
Jiang Shuo smiled bitterly, he really couldn't die well.
He originally thought that he might be able to return to his original world, or be reincarnated or something.
This kind of imprisonment is the most despairing. There are no other prisoners, no jailers, and not even a trace of light. No matter how firm a person's will is, he will still go crazy if he has a premonition that he will be imprisoned in such an abyss-like place for eternity.
After an extremely long time, Jiang Shuo was already thinking about how to die for the second time.
However, suddenly, there was light.
A ray of bright and fiery light suddenly burst into this prison called pitch black.
The light shone on the young man's cheek, stinging him and squinting his eyes hard to adapt.
Then the light spread, forming an area in the blink of an eye, illuminating Jiang Shuo's body.
At this time, he saw clearly what was surrounding him. It was a mass of twisted and ferocious creatures with disfigured features, just like those used by the abyss to invade the Douluo plane.
When the light comes, those creatures immediately become restless, roaring crazily, and want to impact the area of light.
Jiang Shuo could not help but feel a trace of deep fear in his heart.
So it turns out that I have been living with these creatures before?
Fortunately, I had no touch or feeling before...
Man, after losing the power to rely on and use it as he pleases, he is just a fragile paper shell.
The beam of light that came from nowhere began to rotate.
Every creature it shines on seems to be contaminated by some kind of terror, and is immediately dissolved in smoke.
Jiang Shuo felt that something was being replenished little by little, and his consciousness began to become full.
The beam moved extremely fast, and the roars around him gradually stopped, and soon only Jiang Shuo was left.
There was a sudden illusion before his eyes, as if something was lifting his body, and he felt a sense of rapid shuttle.
But he didn't feel dizzy. After a while, he felt brighter, as if he was somewhere else.
No, it’s already somewhere else.
In front of you is a majestic and majestic palace building, built on the clouds, with a light purple-gold color as a whole. It is so majestic and gorgeous that it is unimaginable.
It seems that it is not something that can be possessed by the human world, but something from heaven...
Compared with this, the palace in the mortal world seems like a child and an adult.
Whether it is height or breadth, under visual inspection, the scale is actually a thousand feet.
The thousand-foot-high Purple Gold Palace...
Standing in front of it, Jiang Shuo felt like a tiny ant.
Well, it was when he completely lost his divine power.
If he were still the twelfth-level god, he would transform into a hundred-foot-long body.
That doesn’t seem too tall.
“Jiang Shuo——”
Suddenly, a voice came from afar.
The young man was excited and immediately turned around to look somewhere.
The palace in that area suddenly disappeared, and a figure emerged.
The incomparably majestic figure exudes the luster of purple gold, and the texture of his robes is complicated. He looks like an emperor on earth and a god in heaven.
He sat high on a huge throne, with his hands on the handles on both sides, looking straight at his small self.
Jiang Shuo couldn't help but feel stunned.
That majestic and domineering face... As a disciple of Taixu, he was all too familiar with it. Taixu God Jiang Yuan? !
The portraits of several divine ancestors are hung in Fengtian Hall, receiving incense day and night, and the portrait of the first divine ancestor, Taixu God, is in the center.
Jiang Shuo couldn't help but feel panic in his heart.
This is inevitable, because as a disciple of Taixu, he has been receiving various arguments and baptisms since he was a child, all of which, without exception, praise the tallness and majesty of Taixu God.
Praise his holiness, praise his power, and praise his contribution to the family, the country, and the entire Douluo Continent.
Just like every dynasty praises their founding emperor Taizu.
The Taixu Jiang family controls all the lands and possesses all the current legal principles, which all come from Taixu God.
It can be said that he is the beginning of everything and the person to whom future generations will be grateful.
As a young master, Jiang Shuo must accept and even learn and master this argument of controlling people's hearts, so as to provide legitimacy for his future rule.
Jiang Shuo immediately bowed and saluted the high seat in front of him.
“Later generations of descendants, Jiang Shuo, have met Divine Ancestor Taixu.”
“Long live the Divine Ancestor.”
There are strict rituals of worshiping gods in the family, and he easily learned them , no difficulty.
The eyes of the high seat in front were still on him, and Jiang Shuo felt a little hot.
There will always be a belief or worship in people's hearts, but it may be buried deeply or shallowly. Now when they see it in person, even if they have gone through many storms, they can't help but feel a little shaken.
From an angle that Jiang Shuo couldn’t see, the illusory statue smiled softly.
"Very good."
"Live up to my glory."
Jiang Shuo was flattered, "Relying on the ancestor of the gods for rescue is reckless after all."
How could he be here and still not know what happened?
My life should have been saved.
The statue smiled faintly, "People are not reckless and waste their youth."
"If you think about it carefully, you have not reached the age of thirty-five this year but you are already the twelfth-level super god."
"Both I and Tang San back then were only the first to reach the god level at your age."
Jiang Shuo silently raised his head and blinked.
The divine thought left by Taixu God seemed to know what he was thinking, and said slowly:
“One day in the divine realm is indeed equivalent to one year in the mortal realm, but a day in the divine realm The rising and setting times are not based on the sun you see."
"You can understand it as the polar day and the polar night."
"A year is still a year."
Jiang Shuo couldn't help but feel shaken when he heard about the way time works in the divine world for the first time.
One day counts as a year?
In the God Realm, doesn’t one day add up to 365 days?
Aren't you tired...
No, the majestic gods don't seem to need the night.
Daytime is obviously more conducive to practice and action.
The last time I met the God of Space, he said that those with the weakest cultivation in the God Realm are those in the Super Douluo realm. Such a population base cannot be measured by common sense.
Jiang Shuo suddenly felt attracted to the God Realm.
At this time, the scene rotated, and the surroundings suddenly changed.
The appearance of the majestic palace in the clouds disappeared, and the huge light and shadow high above the throne disappeared.
He seemed to have entered a palace, and the grand scene was replaced by delicacy.
The palace, which is made of various jade stones, gold bricks, spiritual wood and other materials, looks extremely glorious. The roof of the palace above is so high that you can't see the side at a glance.
It seems that the Mustard Seed Sumeru Technique is used, not just a simple thousand feet.
Everything is in line with the concept of the shrine in the imagination of young people.
He suddenly thought why he could see Taixu God.
It is because he has reached his current state and is qualified to see the Supreme God King.
(End of this chapter)