Looking at Zhou Shu, Shu Sang was stunned for a while, "You may be... the wrong person."
Among the sage-level powerhouses of the heavens, the most embarrassing may be the ghosts and gods.
He is neither a saint nor a true god, but he still has to be restricted by the heavens just like saints and gods.
Without the recognition of the saints, you cannot go to the chaotic realm, you cannot perceive and gain power instead of gods, you cannot develop believers in the heavens smoothly, and use faith to maintain your divine power, even if you evolve a creature to provide faith , But also sneaky, it is difficult to grow.
Staying in the heavens, the strength is diminishing day by day. The sage of Shusang is really boring. Later, he simply fought a fight and wanted to take a corner in the chaos realm and make up for some of the limited pain, but the result was also Can't do it.
"The Chaos Realm..."
Shu Sang recalled with great pain, "When you become sacred and surpass all the laws, and you feel that there is no obstacle to you in the heavens and you can wander freely, you will suddenly find that there is a big cloud of mist in front of you. You find it strange or even incredible, but it is always in front of you, making you unable to get rid of it. No matter what means you use, it is impossible for you to disperse this fog..."
Zhou Shu seemed to be enlightened, "It will naturally appear after being sanctified?"
"I think that's the case. This is the restriction the heavens give to the saints."
Shusang sighed, "This cloud of mist is not strong, not ugly, and tasteless, but it always follows you. No matter what you do, it will be hindered by it. At this time, even if you do a very simple thing. It takes a lot of effort. Originally, you can kill a person by saying a word. Now you have to raise your hand and it takes a lot of strength to do it. Gradually, you will understand that this fog will not If you go, it will always be at your side. You must adapt to this mist and bear more consumption. Of course, the best way is to enter it and see through the secrets."
Zhou Shu understood something, "This mist is the realm of chaos."
"Yes, it is not difficult for the saint to find the Chaos Domain. When you become holy, the heavens will give it to you. The question is how to survive inside and how to get out of it..." Shusang shook his head "Until now I don’t know how to do it."
Zhou Shu slowly said, "You are still trapped inside, I know."
"It seems that you also know a lot of things, and you won't come to ask me."
Shu Sang nodded without concealing, "At that time, I wanted to stay in the heavens and develop believers to make up for the power consumed, but slowly discovered that the harvest is far worse than the investment. If this continues, I will only become weaker and weaker. So I just broke in..."
Having said this, he sighed again and unconsciously bent down, showing his old age.
Zhou Shu was serious, "I just want to know this paragraph."
"You like to expose scars."
Shusang glared at Zhou Shu, but helplessly, he slowly said, "But I really have nothing to say. The inside is similar to the void, except for the floating gray mist, and the strange wind that can appear anytime and anywhere, there are also many shiny ones. The stars, of course, are not realms, but...anything can be."
Zhou Shu curiously asked, "Anything could be?"
"Anything is possible. I ran there for about three days. Every star I saw was different. Some were a grassland, some were a mountain, some were an indescribable goat, and some were a large floating. The blanket, there is also a huge head..." Shusang couldn't help shaking his head as he said, "Who would have thought that there was such a thing in the realm that saints could only see?"
Zhou Shu wondered, "You didn't want to go over and take a look?"
"No, first, flying inside is very difficult, and perception is limited. I can only rely on my eyes. I can’t determine what I see, so naturally I can’t take risks. Second, I’ve heard that as long as there is something here. All places have the master, there may be conflicts in the past, third..." Shu Sang hesitated for a while, "I was chased by someone as soon as I entered, and I can only take a look at it, let alone the past."
Zhou Shu agreed, "It seems that you didn't feel anything."
"How is it possible? I feel the danger."
Shusang said dissatisfied, "From the first step in, I have felt it. Judging from my experience for so many years, this is by no means a good place. As expected, I was chased by a few people and I could only escape for my life. NS."
Zhou Shu thought for a while and said, "Who are you being chased by?"
"Who else can be in there except the saint?"
Shusang looked at Zhou Shu and frowned, "Zhou Shu, don't you want to ask the names of those saints? I'm sorry, I don't know any of them, I only know that they are much better than me. Of course, that's for sure. It took me a long time to enter the Chaos Realm, and my own strength was almost exhausted. I had no other way but to run."
Zhou Shu frowned, "No, Shusang, you are already a saint, and you are not afraid of death, why do you have to run?"
"I…"
Shusang stagnated and said in a daze, "I...I am not a true saint, and I don't know if the saint will die, what if? Those people are obviously better than me, and I am not used to being better than me. People staying together, UU reading is not used to it."
"It turned out to be so used to it."
Zhou Shu seemed to realize something, "It is not surprising that I am not used to becoming a saint for the first time."
Shusang looked at him and shook his head, "It sounds like you are already a saint, and you have been a saint for tens of thousands of years."
Zhou Shu paused, "I don't understand better than you, I just think about it."
Shusang said, "There is nothing to think about. You can understand it when you reach the realm. It is meaningless to think about it now. That kind of experience... is not good. You might as well enjoy the time now. The practitioner is only when he is not a saint. It’s the most comfortable."
"Your words... are you saying that because you are not a true saint?"
Zhou Shu looked slightly condensed and said seriously, "Shusang, you are not a true saint, because you will be chased after entering the chaotic realm, or because of other things, I don't quite understand what is the difference between a saint and you, What are the boundaries, and who defines this distinction? You will never be the same as me. It's because others say that you don't count, you don't think you are a saint, right?"
He has always had this doubt, and now is the time to ask.
"What are they?"
Shu Sang hehe twice, sneered and self-deprecating, "You can feel it just like me, the difference is big, and there are two most obvious points. The first is the chaos domain. I want to enter the chaos domain. At that time, there was a strange sound in my will, perhaps not a sound, but just a feeling. This feeling clearly told me that the Chaos Realm is not where I should go. I may regret it when I enter it. He seems to be reminding me repeatedly, I am different from other saints."
Zhou Shu paused, "Could it be that the heavens are communicating with you?"
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