The master of the mountain gate began to walk slowly towards the depths of the grassland alone.
The appearance of the vision of heaven and earth is of great importance, and he can't trust anyone else except himself.
Even Ye Ying actually didn't know the slight sensations that appeared in the dark when he was in retreat.
Crossing a swamp that has not been covered by heavy snow, the master of the mountain gate sensed the footsteps for a moment, and was about to move forward again, but slowly retracted the foot he had just lifted.
"Your Excellency gives me a very strange feeling. The breath of power that surrounds you is not divine essence, but it seems to surpass divine essence."
He exhaled lightly, his face as calm as water.
"You're right."
An ethereal and cold woman's voice resounded faintly, "I am supernaturally accomplished, so naturally it cannot be compared with the incomplete power of the so-called divine essence."
The master of the mountain gate raised his head without changing his expression.
Then I saw a young woman walking slowly from the heavy snow flying all over the sky, standing still a dozen steps away.
Wearing colorful plumes and short animal skin skirts, surrounded by goose feathers and heavy snow, she descended into the world like a beautiful elf.
She didn't wear shoes, and her delicate toes were like snow and jade, standing three inches in the air.
Just like the two most delicate petals, quietly leaving the ground.
"Your Excellency, what you mean is that the Shenyuan method we practice is just some kind of remnant product?"
The master of the mountain gate frowned slightly, and his tone became serious at this moment.
"If you think so, you are right, but judging from the facts I know, it is a bit flattering to say that the Shenyuan power system that you regard as a treasure is a residual product."
The goddess of life smiled, and a hundred flowers bloomed in an instant, adding a lot of bright colors to the gloomy mountains and forests.
"Shenyuan is a power system inherited from the innate gods and demons, and after the innate gods and demons disappear, the monks of Shenyuan can be called the true pride of heaven, the spokesperson of the gods walking in the world, and even practice the gods After reaching the extreme, mortals can also transform into innate gods and demons, and become legends of demigods."
The master of the mountain gate sighed lowly, although he said so, but for some reason, he felt inexplicably that what the girl who looked younger than Yeying was right.
He slowly opened his eyes, his eyes slowly moved up, and finally fell on her face.
Boom!
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The pupils of the master of the mountain gate shrank suddenly, and his heart beat suddenly.
It took a lot of willpower to calm down the big waves in my heart.
"I really didn't expect that the theory of the Son of God that was vaguely recorded in the classics of our sect turned out to be true."
He took a deep breath and continued in a calm tone, "I never thought that I would be able to witness the arrival of the Son of God with my own eyes in the depths of this barren grassland."
"Son of God?"
", could it be that I gave birth to myself?"
She was slightly taken aback, and then laughed out loud without concealing it, "You are so funny, kid. If you follow what Miss Youquan said, are you going to laugh at me to death, and then inherit my great resuscitation technique and the fountain of life?"
Hearing this, the master of the mountain gate could no longer maintain a calm expression, and his expression changed suddenly.
She, gave birth to herself?
Therefore, she sneered at the title of Son of God, and only felt it was funny. The only possibility was that in her self-cognition, it was the innate god and demon itself.
What does it mean if her self-perception is true?
More importantly, she just mentioned Miss Youquan.
From the analysis of the tone, the status of that Miss Youquan is even higher than hers, so what does that mean?
Boom!
The two figures disappeared in place at the same time.
When it reappeared, it was dozens of miles away, running away and chasing, swift as lightning.
The one who fled was the head of the mountain gate who had just entered the grassland, and the one who was chasing after was Youquan's new best friend, the Goddess of Life.
The speed of both sides is extremely fast, but the goddess of life is even better.
So after a dozen or so breaths, they appeared at the same time at a height of hundreds of feet, colliding with each other without retreating.
A bolt of purple lightning exploded in the sky above the grassland.
Immediately afterwards, the deep purple thunderbolts that formed one piece violently tore apart the thick clouds that created the heavy snowflakes flying all over the sky, and even projected streaks of brilliant sunlight, shooting beams of golden light obliquely towards the ground.
Suddenly the thunder and lightning disappeared.
The next moment, a golden round curtain like a cover appeared between the sky and the earth.
All sounds disappeared, deathly silence.
Until a fountain exuding active life energy blasted through the spherical golden curtain and injected it into the gray-black clouds, making the heavy snow that fell afterwards be filled with a fairy-like atmosphere.
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The master of the mountain gate looked gloomy, and coughed up big mouthfuls of blood from time to time. He tried his best to support his body, and did not directly collapse to the ground.
He raised his head with difficulty and looked at the figure slowly descending from the sky. It was as if all his energy had been taken away from him, and he no longer had the calm and calm posture he had before.
"It's not bad if you die here."
The voice of the master of the mountain gate was a little hoarse, "At least at the last moment of my life, I was able to experience the power to truly approach the innate gods and demons, and I have a general understanding of the follow-up path."
"It would be a waste to kill a high-level divine monk like you."
Suddenly, another crisp and pleasant voice sounded, reaching the ears of the master of the mountain gate.
He turned his gaze, and saw a pool of blood spring quietly appearing from the void, and then the bright red spring water slowly flowed, condensing into a beautiful girl in red dress and red skirt, appearing in front of him.
"Miss Youquan."
The Goddess of Life bowed slightly, her tone full of respect.
"You are Miss Youquan"
The master of the mountain gate has regained his composure at this time, "So, what does Miss Youquan mean?"
"Don't worry, the master once said that the emperor does not send hungry soldiers, sharpening a knife does not miss firewood chopping, so before the real start, it is better to recover from the injuries you suffered in the battle just now."
After speaking, Youquan looked back at the Goddess of Life, "It's most suitable for you to do this."
"Willing to serve Miss Youquan."
The goddess of life smiled slightly, but she did not see any movement. Suddenly, sweet rain fell from the sky, and all of them fell on the master of the mountain gate, filling his life with a speed visible to the naked eye.
Even the realm of cultivation showed signs of loosening and improving.
The master of the mountain gate sensed the changes in himself, his eyes were complicated, his expression changed several times, and finally he sighed, "I want to know what kind of power this is."
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Based on Youquan's attitude, the Goddess of Life patiently explained to him, "If you can compress your own divine power to the extreme, and then enter the calamity performance to the extent that you can break through the remaining will of the world, you can Touch the mystery of my supernatural power a little."