Ling looked at the wisp of heavenly consciousness that Su Mu took out with grief from her heart, and she knew clearly that she would fall into a deep sleep again this time.
Others think that I am a little transparent and have no sense of presence. Isn't it all because I have to fall asleep at every turn, so I can have a sense of presence if I don't show up less! ?
"Father, Ling understands." The little tail behind Ling's butt drooped listlessly.
Su Mu could see that Ling was a little disappointed.
It's not that Ling is hypocritical, Ling also knows what kind of opportunity this ray of consciousness of heaven is, but for Ling, the endless closing of the small black room is indeed easy to make people tired.
Su Mu comforted: "Father God promises you, after this fusion is completed, Ling can play wherever she wants."
"Really?"
"of course it's true."
"Is it okay if Ling wants to be with Father God?" Ling blinked her big round eyes and looked at Su Mu expectantly.
"Of course, Ling will follow me forever after the fusion is completed."
"Father, can we pull the hook?"
A branch of Su Mu hung down and hooked up with Ling's little finger.
"Hanging on the hook, a hundred years..." Ling suddenly realized that the number of a hundred years is just a moment in the long river of life to the Father God, and she immediately changed her words: "It is never allowed to change. puppy."
"Father God, you have to say it, otherwise this oath will have no effect."
Su Mu was amused by Ling's childlike innocence and laughed dumbly: "Okay, okay, hanging hooks are never allowed to change, whoever changes is a puppy, is that okay?"
Ling's listless little tail whirled and spun, almost catching up with the windmill.
"Father God is the best, Ling will immediately integrate this strand of consciousness."
Ling took the consciousness of the Dao of Heaven into her body with familiarity, and ran into the origin world in a hurry, and came to the core of the realm she had been retreating for many years and began to actively integrate the consciousness of the Dao of Heaven.
A torrent of information about the operation of the world poured into Ling's little head. The information is messy and needs to be sorted out bit by bit. If it were Ersha, it would definitely become a useless dog... a wolf. .
But Ling is a world spirit who has been baptized by sea-like sea-of-questions tactics. Faced with such a torrent of chaotic information, instead of panicking, Ling began to solve problems in an orderly manner.
Ling only needs to glance at the answers to these difficult and miscellaneous questions, and she is a veteran at a glance.
It can be seen that Su Mu's education is still partially successful.
Su Mu observed quietly for a while in the dark, and after confirming that there was nothing wrong with Ling absorbing this ray of consciousness of heaven, he exited the world of origin with peace of mind.
Now his level is higher than that of Tiandao. Although the front is still not as good as Tiandao, there is no problem in dealing with a ray of consciousness. This is the real reason why Su Mu delayed letting Fang Ling to absorb the consciousness of Tiandao until now.
…
After Su Mu exited the world of origin, looking at the dazzling data on the system panel, a thought suddenly popped up: "How strong am I now? I really want to know!"
When this thought arose, Su Mu couldn't sit still.
He felt his hands were a little itchy now, and wanted to learn from Brother Pingtou to find someone to fight.
"Who should I turn to? To support Xiaobai and the others? That's too bullying, and there is no sense of accomplishment after bullying."
You have seen that adult feel a sense of accomplishment after beating a child until his nose is bruised and swollen, unless the child is a bear and needs a beating, and he will feel very relieved after the beating.
"By the way, the evil god of the Far North is still waiting for me to chat with him."
Su Mu's eyes lit up.