After the immortal disappeared

The secret method has been leaked, and its spread is uncontrollable.

"Such an important secret, you can't keep it?"

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: "So, how much nightmare energy will be consumed during the divine descent?"

"At that time, I was allocated more than 30. After the divine descent, I barely retained about 75% of the original divine power. Other gods got more or less, but Shimeishen didn't get any. Miaozhan Tianzun must have used the most, I don't know the exact amount of him."

So that's it. He Lingchuan was secretly shocked: "On your trip to the lower world, the consumption of the Dragon Punishment Pillar alone, no, the nightmare energy is very large."

There were more than a dozen demons in the battle of the upside-down sea. If each of them was allocated a Dragon Punishment Pillar, the amount used would be at least several hundred. If you count the ones Miaozhantian used himself, how could it not be doubled?

There must be some left in the hands of other gods, right? As the big boss, Lingxu Saint should keep some in his hands, right?

Back then, Mitian only made more than 2,000 dragon pillars to spread in the world, and more than half of them were taken away by the gods of Lingxu.

No wonder the conflicts in the demon world are fierce.

The dragon pillars made by the Dafang Pot can shuttle 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, allowing them to continue collecting nightmare energy.

It can be said that the believers and servants on the ground + the dragon pillars are the two main factors for the gods to get nightmare energy for themselves.

"Who said it's not?" Zhaoyoushen smiled bitterly, "If we can get the body of Qianhuan Zhenren, it will all be worth it. Alas!"

Unfortunately, things did not go as planned, and they lost their lives in the end.

"Why is the body of Qianhuan Zhenren so important?"

"Lingxu Saint and Miaozhan Tianzun want to use the body and ability of Shenxian to create a skin suitable for the descent of the gods, also called the external body form." Zhaoyou Shen said, "The external body form of Shenxian is more powerful than that of ordinary immortals."

He Lingchuan immediately thought of Qianhuan's "Wind God" form, which is indeed in human form and is indeed powerful.

Because the main body is a giant clam with inconvenient movement and insufficient attack, Qianhuan's strength under the external body form is far superior to other real immortals. Perhaps this is an irreplaceable advantage in the eyes of Lingxu Saint and other demons.

Speaking of this, Zhaoyou Shen said "Oh": "Since Qianhuan won the battle of the upside-down sea this time, the skin of Cangxi Zhenjun was also taken away by it! Oh, the Saint must be very angry."

The sun and moon in the pot are long, and it doesn't know that Qianhuan died before Miaozhan Tian. He Lingchuan was too lazy to correct it, and only asked: "How many real immortal skins does the Holy Lord Lingxu have?"

"I don't know, but, but not more." Zhaoyoushen was not envious, "That's too rare!"

The next question, He Lingchuan went straight to the point: "When do you plan to really come to the human world?"

No matter how many small gods and wild gods he asked, the other party was hesitant. Logically speaking, these guys are the most vulnerable to temptation, and at least one or two of them should fall.

But they kept their mouths shut so uniformly, He Lingchuan could only infer that this was a big event, related to all the gods.

Zhaoyoushen choked again.

The chain wrapped around him suddenly tightened, and Zhaoyoushen immediately shouted: "I can't say, really, I can't say! It depends on Beijia's research on the beast!"

"What kind of research?" He Lingchuan knew a little, but he wanted to hear it from the gods.

Zhaoyoushen is a follower of the Lingxu group, a practical faction that can follow Miaozhantian into the upside-down sea, and his status is not low. The intelligence it obtains should be more real and accurate.

"More, more like a human!" Zhaoyoushen said, "Also, extend the time of the divine descent. Even if we are now on a true immortal or immortal, it will only last for a few days at most, and then we can't stay there and will be forcibly stripped off! After all, after all, it's not our original body."

"Long-term divine descent?" He Lingchuan was secretly shocked, "Has the demon succeeded in the past?"

"No! I heard from the Holy Lord that Mitian may have tried it before, but failed."

Mitian failed?

He Lingchuan's heart moved: "Are you referring to General Hong?"

"Not sure." Zhaoyoushen's soul flashed, "I just heard him mention that to Miaozhan Tianzun. Oh, decades ago, the Holy Lord also said that Mitian's way is different, and it can use the Dafang Pot."

The amount of information is not small: "So, how can we maintain a long-term divine descent?"

"The body must be more compatible with our original soul, and it is best to cultivate or transform it with divine blood."

So, the gods focus on studying the beast? "How are these studies going?"

"There should be some results. I heard there are more cutting-edge ones." Zhaoyoushen said, "But these are all confidential. We don't know."

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He Lingchuan wanted to end this conversation, but suddenly an idea flashed in his mind.

"By the way, why does Mitian hate you so much and must be the enemy of all gods?"

He had asked the little gods and wild gods this question before, but their answers were basically "I don't know".

The great gods are very private, especially Mitian, who is very mysterious. The little gods He Lingchuan asked have only heard of his power, but none of them have 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 Pillar, causing chaos in the heavens and welcoming the Emperor Liujiang on earth.

What kind of deep hatred is this?

"This?" Zhaoyoushen didn't expect him to suddenly mention Mitian, and was stunned for a moment, "I don't know much about it."

He Lingchuan immediately stretched out three fingers in front of it, pretending to knock.

"No, no, I've answered so many of your questions!" Zhaoyoushen was very upset, "I just heard it from someone!"

"Tell me first."

"No one probably knows the origin of Mitian. He was very powerful when he first appeared. He has the death godhood, which is different from us gods who are slowly improving!"

"Death godhood?" Qianhuan and Miaozhantian mentioned the death godhood when they were fighting in Panlonggucheng. He Lingchuan certainly wouldn't miss it. "I heard that the ancient god originally belonged to you?"

"Yes, they are also revered as the Three Holy Gods, and they respectively master the three major godhoods of life, death, and fate, and regulate all living beings in the heaven."

"All living beings? Including you?" Whether it is 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 heart core of a world.

Where did this heart core of the world come from? It was captured by the ancient gods of heaven.

Alas, everything is related.