Douluo: Spirit Research Diary

Douluo God Realm, round table meeting.

"Have you all received the message from the Nine-Colored Goddess?"

The God Realm Committee, Shura God King, Destruction God King, and Goddess of Life. They stood at different positions on the round table.

The Nine-Colored Goddess stood on the edge of the seat.

Rong Nianbing stood up, his face solemn: "My lower world consciousness projection was strangled by the ancient netherworld, and you will never think of the way it killed me!"

"What method?"

"Travel through time, return to the time when I was weaker, and then kill me and cause my future self to dissipate!"

Shura God frowned.

Although the information given by the Nine-Colored Goddess was quite outrageous, he also gave most of the details. Many of the people present in the God Realm were first-generation gods, and these gods were not some wastes who inherited the throne.

"In this case, I'm in danger!"

"All gods born in Douluo Continent are in danger. This is a huge test for our God Realm. If we are not careful, the rules of the entire realm will be overturned!"

The King of Destruction frowned as he held the envelope in his hand, "Nine-Colored Goddess."

"According to what you mean, the so-called ancient netherworld is looking for the past of your birth in the vast time to strangle your future?"

"Yes!"

The Nine-Colored Goddess nodded gently.

The God of Evil looked at her with interest, "No hurry!"

"If the ancient netherworld cannot wipe out the Nine-Colored Goddess, the God Realm does not need to make a big fuss. If it can wipe out the Nine-Colored Goddess, it will not be too late for us to discuss the rules."

"What!"

The Nine-Colored Goddess looked at him angrily.

"Why, do you have any objections?"

"As a member of the God Realm, you naturally have to consider the overall order. Why not sacrifice you in exchange for more information?"

"And you have already found your successor. After you die, someone will naturally take your place. You don't have to worry too much about this!"

The Evil God narrated silently.

"No, this won't work!"

The God of Food shook his head, "The Nine-Colored Goddess and I can cast the resurrection light. If any of you gods fall, we can help you save them, but if she dies, you will really die."

The Asura God King stroked his beard and nodded.

The Goddess of Life looked aside, "God of Time, don't you have anything to say? In the face of this situation, what can you do to fight it?"

The God of Time, his body looming, as if he was not in the current time and space.

"I, I don't know."

A hoarse whisper came from under the mysterious gray robe.

"You are a god made of time, and you have mastered the order of time. This should be your specialty."

The God of Destruction softened his tone and advised kindly.

If it doesn't appreciate it next, the days ahead will not be so good.

"No, I really don't know. Although I am the God of Time, I can't travel through time and space as freely as it does!"

"I can speed up, delay, freeze, and crush time, and even distort the length of time, but I can't go back in time, let alone travel to the past."

The God of Time defended.

Many gods looked at it, but they couldn't see the eyes under the gray robe, whether it was a lie or the truth.

The Asura God smiled contemptuously, "Waste!"

"The Insect Pest Era."

"The Insect Pest Era is an era older than the Energy Body and the Wilderness!"

"They are the natural enemies of the Blue Silver Grass!"

Through the Eyes of Time, Han Tao witnessed the birth of civilization, observed the wailing of history, and encountered the answer in the vast wilderness.

The exploration process cannot do without the help of the power of luck.

"Why do we need luck?"

Ning Rongrong asked without hesitation.

"Because the power of luck can help us avoid crises and find the truth in the dusty years."

"Tens of millions of years have passed in a hurry. No one knows what kind of horror has been bred in time. The ancient netherworld is a lesson for me. I don't want to provoke such an enemy again."

Han Tao's eyes flashed with some ease.

Relaxation is just a disguise under heavy pressure. The danger born after the appearance of the ancient netherworld is beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

"What did you find?"

"The era of insect pests!"

Locusts all over the sky and the locusts flying wantonly devour everything and destroy everything.

Wherever the tribe passes, no grass grows and everything withers, as if they are the only creatures in the world.

It is precisely because of the birth of the era of insect pests and the destruction of the invasion of the abyss that there are nearly 400,000 years of barrenness, wildness and paleness.

Ning Fengzhi raised his head hesitantly, "Are locusts also a kind of ethnic system?"

"Yes!"

Han Tao nodded, "They are the same as the blue silver grass. They are extremely weak when they appear alone, but they are particularly terrifying when they appear in groups."

"Locust swarms."

After pondering for a long time, Han Tao suppressed his sharp tone, "The will of the group that gave birth to them."

The overwhelming locusts defeated all living creatures and became the true and only master of the Douluo Realm.

They tried to find the core of life, devour the core of life in the Douluo Realm, and achieve their own supreme sequence, but they failed.

"Failed, why?" Zhu Zhuqing asked.

"It can't be said to be a failure, because they found another sequence, the will of the plane that continues to evolve with the will of the group."

Suddenly, Han Tao's expression was fierce.

"Yes!"

"I witnessed the birth of the will of the plane, and I witnessed the years it went through."

"The reason why it looks down on the Bluesilver Grass is because thousands of plants and creatures were all destroyed by those locusts!"

Because locusts devour all life and matter, they also cause living beings to change their own evolutionary rules and evolve towards the form of "body energyization".

This then gave birth to the strange monster "Ancient Netherworld".

The Ancient Netherworld cannot kill the Lord of the Planes, because it also cannot travel to the time and space before its own birth, and cannot erase the locusts one after another when it is weak.

"Han Tao?"

In the center of the Wuhun Empire, the will of the plane is vaguely felt in the mind.

"No, something is wrong!"

The shadow shuttled invisibly, and the diffuse luck attached to the body surface. After several turns, it arrived in the sky above the Star Forest.

Bibi Dong, Qian Renxue, Yu Tianheng, and Yu Xiaogang followed closely behind. (Yu Xiaogang didn’t follow)

"Han Tao, what are you doing?"

it asked angrily.

Han Tao smiled contemptuously, "This seems to have nothing to do with you!"

With the waving of the blue silver scepter, the 'Goddess Long Step' woven by the boundless power of faith is taking shape, the 'Blue Silver Soul Bone Suit' is flowing on Han Tao's body, and the 'Blue Silver Godhead' is at the junction of the soul master's spine. , occupying the position of "whale glue".

"Now, everything is ready!"

Han Tao's footsteps slowly fell.

The blue silver soul power surges, pulling the mixture of soul power and divinity towards some kind of supreme.

"Breaking through the gods?"

"A self-created god, a god achieved with martial souls?"

Bibi Dong's tone paused, and she turned her head to look at Qian Renxue.

A hint of admiration flashed in Qian Renxue's eyes. Of course she knew the huge gap between her inherited divine position and this self-created divine position.

"This is impossible!"

"This is impossible!"

Plane Will shook his head hurriedly, "This is unreasonable, you can't have enough power of faith!"

"The God of the Sea, the God of Food, and the Nine-Colored Goddess are all self-created gods that took thousands of years to accumulate the power of faith to achieve. How could you become a god out of thin air?"

"I don't believe it! Hahahahahahaha"

Han Tao ignored what it said and moved forward slowly. As Han Tao took a step forward, the steps below were broken.

"In fact, there is no need for the so-called thousand-year power of faith at all!"

"They need this because they don't have enough foundation, so they use the power of faith as compensation!"

Han Tao showed slight contempt.

The spiritual power of the Divine Origin Realm, the configuration of blue silver divine equipment, blue silver divine head, and blue silver artifact are all in place, so why do we need the power of faith as compensation?