The young man was beautiful and handsome, like a sleeping God, waking up from a distant dream.
However, it is true.
Chen Ming gets up and looks around. A trace of vicissitudes and haziness flashed in his originally plain and soft eyes.
"Has it been, months..."
He looked around, and his face moved in the changed divine realm.
I saw that the originally poor and barren area around me had become another shape at this time. There was no lack of mountains, plants and flowers in the four seasons, which set off the incomparable beauty around. These things were created when Chen Ming was sleeping. His breath played up all around and changed the divine realm.
As the God of nature, although his power has not yet reached the great power of God and devil due to the constraints of believers and divine personality, he has also begun to preliminarily transform himself into the body of law. Although it is still weak, he can gradually change the surrounding environment under the subtle influence.
Looking at the surrounding scenery, Chen Ming turned a blind eye and just walked forward quietly.
Ahead, the huge manor still stands there quietly, as if it is still welcoming the return of its past owners.
Chen Ming looked. The door was still open, revealing the scenery. He silently pushed open the half closed door and walked in quietly.
Like revisiting his hometown, he looked at the scenes around him. There was a familiar and strange feeling in his heart, which was consistent with the memory in his mind.
This is from the memory of the ancestors. After absorbing the true spiritual memory of the ancestors and those war souls, although it seems that it is incomplete because of its final degeneration, and most of the memory is in a hazy sleep state, it still gives Chen Ming a lot of useful information.
Chen Ming looked at the open field ahead. In his memory, this was a training ground. There were some weapons on display, full of weapons.
Looking at these, Chen Ming picked up a huge sword and looked carefully.
The giant sword is transformed by the power of the divine domain, which is not true. It has neither the support of divine power nor the support of ancestral spirit. It can only exist in the divine domain.
Holding the giant sword, Chen Ming calmed down. Then, following the memory, he waved the giant sword, and a set of strong and strong sword momentum was waved by him.
He waved the huge sword heartily, and did not focus on a certain point. He just waved at will, and did not urge the divine power. The surrounding scenes were swayed by the rapid sword wind.
With a touch, rows of weapon racks were knocked down by its sword wind.
Then, following a memory imprint in the dark, Chen Ming's divine power suddenly changed into a blood red power, which was blessed on the giant sword.
Suddenly, the sword power changed. If it was just an ordinary sword skill with exquisite skills and strong momentum among ordinary people, it now seems to be a legendary superb sword skill. Between the waving of the giant sword, blood red marks danced and flew, like the legendary sword Qi, breaking the surrounding scenery.
In the end, when the momentum was brewing to the limit, Chen Ming was urged by his divine power, and the giant sword in his hand smashed forward.
With a loud bang of "touch", a big pit was hit on the earth, and countless sword Qi flew out, cluttering the surrounding scenery.
Seeing this, Chen Ming sighed slightly and waved his hand. The surrounding scenes immediately waved the original state.
He looked at the scenery around him, and his thoughts drifted farther and farther with his memory.
Since Chen Ming woke up, he thought he was reborn into a backward and dilapidated world because of what he saw around him. Now I think about it, but I take it for granted.
It was not until this time that he killed the ancestral spirit and captured his memory that he really understood the world.
No matter in any world, there are places with advanced civilization and naturally backward places.
In Chen Ming's memory, some of the world is similar to the early Western Europe. Many forces belong to one civilization, but they live and distribute in the form of city states. Around it, there are many backward places of civilization, which live in the form of tribes in the wild.
The ancestral spirit of this tribe came from the distant southern city states and was a little aristocrat there.
About hundreds of years ago, because of the chaotic war between the city states, the city state where the ancestral spirit was located was broken by the hostile city states. Finally, it was not allowed to flee north with the power of its own family.
In the process of escape, he constantly conquered the wild families around him and slowly condensed into a tribe. After his death, he was regarded as the ancestor spirit by his descendants and enjoyed the nourishment of blood sacrifice with his guards.
Chen Mingfang's sword posture and sword spirit are all the sword skills and fighting spirit of the family.
The city states of this world have extraordinary power and spread. Among some ancient nobles, they have a fighting way of practice.
The ancestor spirit became the knight level of the world because of his cultivation of fighting spirit. Just after his death, he briefly resisted the erosion of the external robbing Qi. He didn't lose his mind for the first time and was able to successfully enjoy the blood sacrifice.
Thinking of this, Chen Ming can't help feeling a little complicated. At the same time, he feels the divine personality and feels the changes.
In the divine space, a large golden merit shrouded it and dyed a small part of the divine space golden. Although this is still very small, it has this trend.
"I just killed an ancestral spirit and got a little more merit than all the regions I purified. It's really... Feeling the merit, Chen Ming couldn't help sighing.
But it's natural to think about it carefully. In the past hundreds of years, Zuling enjoyed blood sacrifice and didn't know how many people he killed.
If these people don't die, they are all people. They can multiply continuously and provide strength for the world. And his enjoyment of blood sacrifice is equivalent to forcibly interrupting this development process and hindering the development of the world. It is even more taboo to say that it swallows people's spirits. Killing nature is to help heaven walk the way and has a lot of merits.
However, Chen Ming didn't care too much about it. For him, although he didn't understand the specific role of merit, merit is a good thing. Naturally, more is better. It's really impossible. It's also excellent to use one brain to wash away the divine personality and break the next seal.
"But that would be a waste."
Chen Ming looked at the surrounding scenery and thought.
"Now think about it, this trip has reaped a lot. It has not only produced tens of thousands of believers, successfully killed the ancestral spirit and obtained a lot of merit. It has also received a lot of information and the extraordinary power of the world. It is really a worthwhile trip."
"But the biggest gain is still
He quietly distributed his consciousness. In the dark, in the divine lattice, several lines of law hung quietly and intertwined with each other.
While sensing this line, a great consciousness poured into Chen Ming's heart with an incomparably mysterious understanding of the law. Just watching quietly, there is a constant stream of mysteries about the changes of all things flowing into my mind, which makes me change completely.
This is the divinity, which is formed by the light of divinity formed by the understanding of heaven and earth under the interaction of law and divinity. It is an indispensable thing to ignite the divine fire and even finally condense the divinity.
At this time, there are two divine beings in the divine lattice, which are different due to the different laws contained in them.
One is slightly green, vaguely carrying all things in mountains and rivers. The divinity of the natural vitality of plants and trees is the coarsest, but it is the divinity of nature.
There is another one, but it exudes a light color of blood, with the horror of endless killing and rivers of blood, vaguely with the scene of countless creatures being slaughtered. It has the meaning of endless bloody killing, which can be called the divinity of killing.
The two divinities are different, with some entanglement, but most of them are not related to each other. Among them, the natural divinity is extremely solid, while the killing divinity, although conceived and formed, is very short, with some illusions, and appears very weak.
Chen Ming stared at this divinity, as if there were countless memories echoing it.
The divinity of this killing comes from believers, but most of it comes from ancestors.
In countless years of blood sacrifice and ethnic sacrifice, the ancestors naturally gathered a lot of killing power under the sacrifice. Therefore, after Chen Ming accepted all his understanding, such a divinity was formed under the operation of the divine personality.
This divinity contains the bloody sacrifice of the ancestors for hundreds of years, and it is also the most precious thing Chen Ming harvested this time.