Chapter 276 Ancient Gods, True Gods, and Plane Gods
Soon, Su Xingyu classified all the harvest.
There were many items obtained this time, and it was naturally impossible for Su Xingyu to count them all. It would be too time-consuming, so he simply divided these items into three categories.
In order of rarity, from highest to lowest.
Extremely rare, rare, common.
The first level of extremely rare items only has eleven items, including four main artifacts, three rules items, and four miscellaneous items.
The second level of rare items has a lot of them, with more than a hundred items, among which there are more types of items, including true artifacts, godheads, special items, etc.
The third level is ordinary, with more quantities. It is conservatively estimated that there are more than 20,000 pieces. There are everything in them, and it is impossible to make accurate statistics.
Among the three grades of items, the first and second grades are the most valuable, and are naturally kept by Su Xingyu himself. If they are useful to the empire, they will be distributed.
The third-tier items have high and low values, but their effect on Su Xingyu is very limited, so he is going to hand it over directly to the Yongye Empire and ask them to help with statistics and sorting, make a list, and then put it into the empire's treasury. .
"Three main artifacts, your harvest is really quite big." The Spirit of Creation looked at the main artifact in front of him, feeling a little surprised.
The dark **** looked at him speechlessly, still feeling a little uncomfortable.
So, after hesitating for a while, he suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed the spirit of creation directly. Seeing this, the spirit of creation was also slightly stunned, and then let the dark **** catch it.
The body of the Spirit of Creation became illusory, and finally turned into a torrent of silver energy, directly integrated into the body of the dark god.
The two radiances of silver and black complement each other, and a terrifying pressure sweeps across all directions. After a short period of time, they finally converge to form a bright light and shadow.
Swish—
The light and shadow turned from virtual to real, and once again transformed into Su Xingyu's appearance, but at this time, he was different from the two.
It's like a fusion, neutralizing the two personalities and temperaments.
"It's better to be more comfortable like this, otherwise it always feels like something is wrong."
Shaking his head, Su Xingyu felt a little emotional, and then picked up those extremely rare items.
Four main artifacts: Fierce Sun Ring, Scroll of Destiny, Abyss Magic Pot, and Thunder Armor
Weapon of Rules: Basic Weapon of Rules·Spirit, Ancient Altar, Bottle of Life
Other items: Stones condensed from the original origin, the godhead of the main **** of the abyss, blood-colored stone fragments with unknown uses, and the core of a dead star
"There are quite a few things, but there are not many that I can use right now."
Looking at the various items in front of him, Su Xingyu couldn't help but scratch his head. Needless to say, the value of these items was all of a priceless kind.
However, for Su Xingyu today, it seems a bit useless. There is only one main artifact suitable for the dark godhead, but with his strength in the demigod realm, it is still too reluctant to use the main artifact.
The three rules tools, [Ancient Altar] and [Bottle of Life] can be kept for personal use, while [Spirit] can be traded to see if it can be exchanged for an item of equal value and useful to him.
At present, most players have not collected the four basic rule weapons, so this rule weapon is still very valuable.
If you wait a little longer, you can even exchange for two or three main artifacts of good quality.
【Ancient Altar】
Introduction: Put in the sacrifices, and different ancient creatures can be summoned according to the energy of the sacrifices. (Note: Summoning is risky, so use it with caution)
【Bottle of Life】
Introduction: It can collect the life source of all things and condense the water of life.
"The bottle of life can be given to the empire for use. I hope they won't be too crazy." Su Xingyu picked up the bottle of life and put it on his left hand. He murmured to himself, and then sighed, "Forget it, I'll just be the next god." Please give me some advice to avoid big problems."
"The ancient altar, the upper limit of this thing is unknown. Let me explore it first. After I am promoted to true **** and can control the situation, I will hand it over to them." In some respects, Su Xingyu showed that towards his followers He felt very distrustful, and after thinking for a moment, he decided to keep this risky weapon of rules and take it out later when he became stronger.
Then He made arrangements for several other items.
If you clearly don't need it, take it to Bloody Dawn and see if you can exchange it for something of equal value.
If you don't know whether you will use it or not, just keep it as a collection.
In the blink of an eye, three years have passed (time in the plane of eternal night).
During this period, with the end of the battle for the ruins of the gods.
The entire middle realm became quiet. There were no more disputes among the players. They all stayed in their respective planes, as if they had returned to the way they were before. Everyone did not interact with each other and developed their own power.
However, some more sensitive players have noticed something is wrong.
This does not seem to be a quiet night, but the calm before the storm.
The longer the silence lasts, the more violent the storm comes.
In a large plane.
The continuous palace complex is like a palace guard, surrounding several splendid temples.
Located in the center of the glorious temple, all kinds of monster warriors stood outside the palace. They were all covered in armor and holding weapons. The ferocious aura on their bodies was unmistakable. It was obvious at a glance that they had killed countless people and were the best among the best.
The entire temple is covered by a magic circle, and there are monster warriors guarding it everywhere. Without permission, no living creature can approach this temple, otherwise it will be violently attacked by the monster warriors here.
Among these monster guards, there are even several top experts who have reached the level of demigods.
The defensive strength here is outrageous.
At this moment, in the deepest part of the temple, the black dragon exuding a terrifying aura was lying on the ground, its golden eyes looking straight ahead.
"Promoted to the True God, today. Eternal years, here I come!"
Tian Mo hesitated for a moment, then opened his huge mouth and swallowed the godhead in front of him. The endless energy in the godhead filled his whole body in an instant.
The long-lost pain came, and Tianmo's pupils shrank slightly, then he closed his eyes, curled up his body, and began to concentrate on absorbing the energy from the godhead.
The body, qi, blood, and spirit are all slowly undergoing transformation.
Slowly, the aura on his body changed.
It was a breath that was far more savage and domineering than the giant dragon. It was a breath that was enough to make the gods tremble.
When He completes all transformations, it is no exaggeration to say that just relying on this aura will be enough to make the strong men of the Holy Realm bow down. Fortunately, Tian Mo was well prepared for this. When the aura was about to spread out, magic circles immediately lit up around the hall, forming an energy shield that completely blocked the aura without leaving any trace.
This also prevented the guards outside from noticing at all.
In a divine realm.
A young player whose strength has reached the level of a powerful demigod sits on the throne of the gods.
"I have accumulated enough, and there is no need for me to continue to be a demigod."
The player who felt that his strength had reached the peak, without any hesitation, directly ignited the divine fire. In an instant, his body became illusory, as if he did not belong to this time and space.
Afterwards, the phantom of the **** began to expand without limit.
In the plane below the God's Domain, grand ceremonies are being held, all over the world, and the endless power of faith is like a confluence of streams, crossing the blockade of the God's Domain, all rushing towards the phantom of the god, letting His figure It looks even more vast and majestic.
The godhead within the body shines brightly, absorbing this endless power of faith, transforming it into a higher origin, and then perfecting itself.
The power of legality surrounds the body, and the five powers are undergoing transformation.
At this time, a fierce 'battle' was also taking place in the mind of this **** player.
The prayers of hundreds of millions of believers covered His spiritual sea of consciousness, sweeping in like a tsunami, as if they were going to completely submerge Him and drag Him into the deep sea of faith.
The foundation of belief in gods lies in the power of faith provided by believers, and their crises also come from this.
Faith is mixed and incomplete, and the power of faith provided by a small number of believers can be said to be insignificant, and it is even difficult to interfere with reality.
However, when the number of them reaches a certain level, even the eternal gods will be affected by them.
And this influence is not a one-time thing, but a continuous one. As long as your followers are not dead, the faith from believers will continue to influence you until you become a 'god' in His mind.
"Belief is risky, and you need to be careful when becoming a god."
This powerful player, while resisting the impact of faith, was still laughing and talking to himself leisurely. He seemed to have been prepared for this and did not appear panicked.
Those who believe in gods also have their own methods to prevent being eroded by faith.
That is to build a 'ladder to the gods' and keep climbing upward so that the 'tide of faith' can never drown you.
In the divine realm, the massive power of faith gradually gathered into an illusory staircase under the deliberate control of the young man.
There are five levels of stairs, which seem very short, but there is a natural chasm between each step, making it impossible to cross.
With the influx of power of faith, the first level of stairs gradually became solid, turning from virtual to real, and then a small phantom with the same appearance as the young man appeared on the first level of steps.
As the player's shadow appeared on the first step, the entire staircase began to shake violently, as if it was about to collapse, and the shadow on the steps also collapsed.
This ladder of gods is not only a way for gods to resist the tide of faith, but also a symbol of their strength.
The five steps represent different levels.
Completely establishing a foothold on the first step means being successfully promoted, getting rid of the limitation of lifespan, and transforming from a demigod with a life span of ten thousand years to an eternal and immortal true god.
Seeing that the God's ladder was unstable, the God player did not panic at all. With a wave of his hand, a pure power of faith poured into the ladder, making it stabilize instantly, and the small phantom on the first step also Gradually it turned from virtual to real, and began to gain a firm footing.
"call-"
Feeling that his body had stabilized again, the spirit player secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
The most dangerous level to advance to believe in the true God has been passed.
Next, it's time to harvest.
The radiance of the gods covered the entire divine space, and the plane below also had constant visions. The consciousness of the world became active, celebrating the promotion of the master of the plane.
The young man's divine body began to sublimate, his authority also transformed, his divine personality became perfect, and a flame between reality and reality ignited in the sea of spiritual consciousness, like the sun, illuminating the entire space.
A divine aura that transcends this world emanates from his body.
The several natal artifacts surrounding him are like a child circling around an adult, receiving the baptism from the power of faith.
In another void.
The player plane suspended in the void is now completely closed, and a layer of energy film is 'attached' to the surface of the plane barrier.
In the divine domain, a **** player whose strength barely reached the level of a powerful demigod looked at the light group in his hand that represented world consciousness and seemed particularly hesitant.
"Planar gods have too many restrictions and are far less comfortable than believing in gods."
This **** player looked a little helpless and a little entangled. Finally, after some ideological struggle, he sighed and seemed to make a decision: "But I have no choice. In order to be promoted to demigod as soon as possible, my foundation has basically changed." It's not strong, and the believers' power isn't developing very well now. It's too difficult to be promoted to a true god.”
"Let the Plane God become the Plane God. Even if the progress is slow, he is at least stronger than the demigod. At worst, he will find a big boss to attach himself to in the future and treat him as a god."
After making up his mind, the **** player no longer hesitated and directly integrated the light group representing the world consciousness into his body. His **** body began to become illusory, and the world consciousness also bloomed with brilliance. The two interacted with each other, and finally Integrated into one, regardless of each other.
The consciousness of the world has already been controlled by him, and there is no resistance at this moment, and it is directly replaced by the fusion.
The integration of the two lasted for nearly half a month, and the process was extremely smooth. It can be said that there were no hurdles.
With the power of a powerful demigod and many believers sharing the burden, it could not be simpler than carrying the plane.
However, promotion is easy and the rewards are very small.
Compared with players who advance to the realm of true gods through other methods, the advancement of achieving plane gods can be said to be extremely limited.
Judging from his aura alone, he is almost the same as an ordinary pseudo-god strongman.
Of course, even so, this player is very satisfied.
After all, he was just an ordinary and powerful demigod before, but now he has become a strong man who can rival the true gods.
"Now even if the real **** comes, I can fight it out. If I make some arrangements in advance, I might be able to keep him here." After becoming a plane god, he felt that he could mobilize the entire world with just one thought. The energy of the plane can be used by oneself very easily, as easily as waving an arm.
"The promotion is completed, it's time to take revenge."
Feeling the vast and endless energy in his body, the player showed a confident smile on his face, with a fierce look in his eyes.
(End of chapter)
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