"It may be him."
Shusang said coldly, "The heavens, the heavens that make everyone unable to jump out, and the saints are the same."
Zhou Shu's heart tightened slightly, but he was lost in thought.
If it is the rules defined by the heavens, it is reasonable, but this is strange. The will of the heavens can be so clearly transmitted to others. Does this mean that the heavens themselves can be a person, or even he is a person? Is it successful in practice that surpasses the powerful existence of a saint?
Someone first achieved the achievement of transcending the heavens and even creating the heavens, and the heavens were created by him.
If this is the case, what is the purpose of this person? Is he from these heavens? If so, why does he stay in these heavens, if not, why doesn't he go back?
Or is it the pursuit of the Supreme Being to play the heavens as a game?
Thinking about it, I was a little confused.
Shusang looked at Zhou Shu with a hint of sarcasm in his eyes, "How about it, don't you think the saint is meaningless now?"
"You have lived so meaningfully, so naturally I have."
Zhou Shu abandoned the distracting thoughts, thinking too much now is useless. It may not be the case. Shusang's words may not be true, or it may be Shusang's subconscious feeling that he is talking to himself, but it is only out of inner fear, laugh He smiled and said, "Shu Sang, because of this warning, you dared not go in for a long time, right?"
Shu Sang nodded, "There is an existence higher than me. Of course, I cannot ignore his reminder. If it were not for no other way, I would never want to go in."
Zhou Shu slowly said, "You said there are two points, what is the other point?"
Shu Sang said calmly, "Have you seen the pressure of a saint?"
Zhou Shu thought for a while, "Sages are approachable most of the time and do not feel pressure, but sometimes they can feel it. Obviously, they are also very powerful, unstoppable, and cannot be attacked by mind or with the power of the law. State..."
"Needless to say so much," Shu Sang pointed to himself and laughed at himself, "Then do you feel it from me?"
"I understand."
Zhou Shu could only nod his head, Shusang was also very powerful, especially when he was in the soul world, the black fire also gave him a lot of shock, but he never had the feeling of facing a saint, there is no such thing as the opponent is absolutely superior My own sense of despair, this is indeed very obvious, "What is going on?"
"That feeling was brought about by that cloud of fog, that is, the Chaos Realm."
Shu Sang was very calm, "This is what I slowly understand in the soul world. If you are not a saint and cannot be recognized by the mist, you will not have the right to reside in the chaos domain, and you will not be able to become a true saint. Coercion."
Looking at Shusang, Zhou Shu inexplicably gave birth to some pity, "So, you are indeed not a true saint, even if you surpass the law."
"Don't look at me with such sympathetic eyes, this is the path I chose, and I also believe that I can go on," Shu Sang's face was a little angry, "Even if I get here, I still have a way out. Who knows in the future? What will happen?"
"It was my fault."
Zhou Shu admitted his mistake frankly, "If you become a god, there should be no Chaos Domain, so what is it?"
"I haven't even figured out the saint, are you here to ask me about God?"
Shusang frowned and thought for a while, "I develop believers, and it is troublesome to gain strength. You have also seen this. The power of my believers cannot be fed back to me all the time, and I can't do it. At most they are possessed to lend them power. The true gods are different. It is said that on the side of the witch gods, the lives and everything of believers are gods, and they can be taken away if they want, even if they are not in the witch world, I can also pass on a large amount of my own divine power. The most important thing is that I cannot accept sacrifices. If I can, where do I need to take risks..."
Zhou Shu slowly said, "Susang, you actually know a lot."
"No more, I want to know how to ask the true gods, but now gods are not so easy to find..." Shusang seemed to mutter to himself, "At the time I was in, the gods still appeared often, even Those who came to the world are completely gone now, and the witch **** is only in the witch world...I don’t know what happened."
"I know, I will look for it."
Zhou Shu nodded, "I still have something to ask you, why did you end up here when you were chased by the saint?"
Shu Sang paused for a while and sighed, "I didn't want to come by myself, I was involved."
"Involved in?"
Zhou Shu's mind was slightly stagnant when he thought of something.
"I said before that there are a lot of strange winds in the Chaos Realm. They can appear anytime and anywhere. They are irregular, and they are very troublesome when they encounter them. They will continue to consume your strength and make you unable to stabilize. If you don’t have enough power, you may be taken away by them," Shu Sang slowly said, "It’s also due to the strange winds that appear from time to time. Everyone is cautious. I am also lucky. I haven’t encountered it a few times, but those saints have encountered it. There are more people than me, so there is no way to catch up with me, but after all I am not strong enough, when I go in, I am very weak, and finally I ran into it, and there was still a big gust of wind."
Speaking of this, Shusang's face turned pale, "The strong wind swept me into a whirlpool. The whirlpool hidden in the gray mist, I only found out when I got closer. It was too late and I was involved directly. At that moment, I felt that everything about me was torn apart..."
His body trembled unconsciously, and the aftertaste was also a huge pain.
Zhou Shu didn't speak, nor was he afraid, instead, there was a hint of inexplicable excitement.
The various chaos realms that Shusang said before are very similar to the chaos secret realms he has been to. Those mountains, grasslands, and so on, are very similar to the light spots cultivated in the secret realm, of course, they may also be transformed by the saints, and The feeling of being completely torn apart, he felt it the moment he entered the secret realm... If this chaotic realm is similar to the chaotic secret realm, then Zhou Shu might have nothing to fear.
I have to think that the Xuanhuang Realm may really be the center of the heavens, and the experience of the saints can be seen in the Xuanhuang Realm.
"...I don't want to experience that feeling again, you know, I died once, but it was a hundred times more uncomfortable than death."
Shusang did not continue to paint, but said solemnly, "After that, I have no idea what happened, where I am, and how long it has been. When I regain consciousness, I will already be in the soul world. Inside."
He watched Zhou Shu and slowly said, "I think that vortex will turn everything involved into chaos and create new things. Just like the creation of the world, the saints can’t resist, but I’m lucky. I came in and survived, but when I get close to luck, I will be completely swallowed by the chaos and become a part of the new world. Maybe a part of this world was formed by me. Haha, these heavens are really cruel."
He finally smiled, not knowing whether it was for himself or for the heavens.
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