In the blink of an eye, Qin Fan came to a holy sea of golden clouds.
The sea of clouds has no end in sight and seems endless.
The sea of clouds is not an ordinary sea of clouds, but a gathering of surging spiritual energy, but it is not as violent as hell. It is gentle, pure and flawless, as if it is the dreamland of the gods.
"Is this the spiritual world built by the gods and more than one billion believers?"
Although his consciousness was separated from his physical body, Qin Fan quickly adapted to it.
This is not the first time he has come to this kind of consciousness space. In the earthly immortal world, there are many such consciousness spaces. Even at his peak, he can create a consciousness space hundreds of millions of times more terrifying by just having a dream.
The Buddhist kingdoms of Buddhism and the Taoist platforms of Taoism on the Eastern Continent are all similar spiritual spaces.
Qin Fan looked up at the sky. High above the sea of clouds, there were light balls of various colors floating in the sky, emitting bright brilliance, varying in size, like small suns.
These balls of light are the divine beings sleeping in the divine world.
The higher you go up into the sky, the larger the godheads are and the higher their level. There are more than two hundred godheads that can be seen with the naked eye.
"There are actually so many gods?"
Qin Fan was shocked. There were twice as many divine crystals here as in hell.
If all the gods here can be obtained, the sacrifices required for the Zen Ceremony in Phoenix Mountain will be completely sufficient, and may even exceed the requirements.
He found that there were many looming shadows floating in the air, which should be the consciousness of extraordinary beings. When he looked down, he saw that he was also a looming white mist, which was obviously much more real than the others.
The more real the shadow is, the faster it is. Qin Fan knows that it is related to his own strength.
These shadows are constantly flying towards the sky, as if they want to reach the godhead in the sky.
However, the closer they got to the godhead, the stronger the suppression by the godhead became, and the phantoms became darker and darker. Some phantoms simply disappeared into ashes after screaming.
"Is this not recognized by the Godhead?"
Qin Fan looked into the distance again and found a shadow flying into the godhead and successfully merging with the godhead.
The gods on the godhead were slowly awakening, and the powerful spiritual energy emitted caused the surrounding shadows to be blown away, and some were directly destroyed.
"Hahaha, great god, I have been recognized by him!" The man who had been recognized by the god couldn't help but feel so proud of his laughter.
Hearing this voice, countless shadows stopped and cast envious glances at that person.
However, Qin Fan didn't care at all. The godhead was too weak and was the dimmest star in the sky.
"You, the soul of an Easterner, dare to break into the divine realm!"
Suddenly, the roar of a god was heard not far away.
Qin Fan raised his eyes and saw a shadow being chased by a godhead.
"Son of a bitch, if you were in the real world, I would have killed you with a knife." This was the curse uttered by the phantom of the consciousness of an innate monk. He could actually resist the pursuit of the godhead.
Finally, he successfully escaped from the exit.
But the godhead stopped and did not catch up.
"It seems that the gods will not leave the divine realm easily before they select the container."
Qin Fan thought to himself.
Qin Fan looked at another area, where more than fifty shadows gathered, and their target was a godhead.
The god born from that godhead has fallen, is dull and has no owner, and the intruders are fighting for it, which is very fierce and bloody.
One after another, the phantoms were continuously shattered.
At this moment, a phantom suddenly rushed out from the middle of the road, shaking away all competing phantoms, and disappeared into the godhead.
"The reality of this phantom is almost the same as mine." Qin Fan was a little surprised.
Turning around, the phantom controlled the spirit and released powerful spiritual power, obliterating nearly a hundred phantoms. The surviving phantoms fled in panic, giving up on this goal.
boom!
Suddenly, the godhead flew towards Qin Fan, and he used his mental power to communicate with Qin Fan from all the way: "Brother, are you a cultivator from our Xia Kingdom?"
"What do you want to do?" Qin Fan asked coldly.
The shadow of the cultivator who took the initiative to strike up a conversation was as real as him, and his soul cultivation level was definitely not low, and he had probably reached the peak of object control.
After obtaining an ownerless godhead from the fallen god, his strength greatly increased. He has successfully established a foothold in the divine world and is qualified to fight against the gods.
When the mysterious chatter heard Qin Fan respond in the language of the Xia Kingdom, he immediately smiled and said: "Very good, you are indeed our Xia Kingdom monk."
"Brother, you have also seen my strength. I have already won a godhead. If I am willing, I can help you win an ownerless godhead."
Qin Fan said: "What then?"
The young man had a very high attitude and said: "I will choose a masterless godhead for you in return, which will greatly increase your strength. Then we will attack the gods at the main god level together, suppress them, and make them our servants."
Qin Fan simply shook his head: "I'm sorry, I still have something to do, you can find someone else."
Qin Fan didn't like a godhead at all, he wanted all the godheads.
The young man's voice turned cold and aggressive: "You are unwilling to cooperate with me, are you not afraid that I, Zhao Lei, will kill you now?"
"I have divine power, but you don't. It's easy for me to kill you."
Qin Fan was indifferent: "I advise you, it is best not to force others to make things difficult, otherwise you will regret it."
The young man's attitude became stronger and tougher, saying: "I'll give you a chance to reconsider. Do you want to help me? I, Zhao Lei, have a limit to my patience."
Qin Fan's voice dropped: "Are you the Zhao family behind Dragon Pavilion?"
Zhao Lei's eyes darkened: "Do you know about the existence of our family?"
Qin Fan wrote lightly: "I don't want to kill you now, so get out of here."
Hearing this, Zhao Lei was very angry: "You actually know about our Zhao family and you don't cooperate with me. In this case, I can only treat you as my biggest threat in the God Realm and get rid of you."
After saying that, Zhao Lei did not attack Qin Fan, but flew into the sky with his godhead.
Qin Fan frowned, why did this guy run away?
He didn't believe that the other party would let him go.
Zhao Lei did not intend to let Qin Fan go, but he did not want to take action himself. He flew into the sky and immediately used his mental power to communicate with some awakened gods and told them Qin Fan's identity as an Eastern monk.
When an Eastern monk appears in the divine world, once his identity is confirmed, he will be obliterated by the gods.
Boom boom boom!
At this moment, Qin Fan was suddenly targeted by more than 30 powerful mental powers, more and more, with astonishing pressure and full of hostility, which caused Qin Fan's shadow to shake a little.
This is not the spiritual power of the intruder, but the spiritual power of the gods.
The phantoms of the intruders all around realized that Qin Fan's body contained terrifying coercion. They were being targeted by the gods and fled away one after another.
"That person was actually noticed by all the gods at the same time?"
"The shadow of his consciousness is obviously more real than everyone else's. Is he too strong and was chosen by the gods?"
"No, I feel the anger of the gods. He seems to be regarded as an enemy by the gods."
The shadows around him were talking a lot and paying attention to Qin Fan from afar.
"Who are you?"
"Are you an Eastern monk?"
"Oriental monk, quickly surrender to this god and sacrifice your body."
At this time, Qin Fan heard the voices and questions from the gods.
Only then did Qin Fan realize that his identity as an Eastern monk was exposed, and then he was attacked by a group of people, and it was probably Zhao Lei's fault.
However, what do the mere gods have to fear?
With a thought, Qin Fan condensed a mark of the Immortal Emperor out of thin air.
Zhao Lei also sent a message to Qin Fan: "Boy, your identity as a monk has been exposed. Enjoy the care of the gods for you, hahaha."
"This is what happens if you don't cooperate with me, Zhao Lei."
"I forgot to tell you that in fact, the gods like the physical bodies of Eastern monks very much. Unfortunately, they usually take over your physical body after erasing your consciousness and will not coexist with you, hahaha."
Zhao Lei laughed happily.
He, Zhao Lei, is the second genius of the Ruomu lineage of the Zhao family. His strength is second only to Zhao Feng'er. He has already reached the peak of his innate cultivation before he was forty years old and is the first choice for the future clan leader.
This time, he used the blessing of the secret treasure to greatly enhance the phantom of his consciousness. The purpose was to conquer the three major gods of the God Realm and complete the tasks assigned by his family.
But after he came to the God Realm, he found that it was difficult to complete this task by himself, so he invited this mysterious monk who was as powerful as him to help him.
He didn't expect that he would be rejected.
In this case, this mysterious monk can only die and help the outside family members get rid of a powerful competitor.
Boom boom boom!
At this moment, more than fifty divine beings flew toward Qin Fan. These divine beings were all the spirits that had questioned Qin Fan before. They were placed above Qin Fan's head, and their surging spiritual powers intertwined together, almost forming a spiritual storm.
Qin Fan's consciousness was impacted and immediately turned into an flickering candle.
"A bunch of people want to hurt me too?"
"Mark of the Immortal Emperor!"
Qin Fan snorted coldly, and an Immortal Emperor's mark immediately appeared above his shadow.
As soon as the Immortal Emperor's mark came out, his phantom of consciousness was immediately stabilized, and the terrifying Immortal Emperor's will was suppressed and released, intimidating all the gods in the sky.
The spiritual storm erupted by the gods was completely blocked by the Immortal Emperor's mark. Qin Fan's uncertain consciousness became stable again, and even almost materialized, as if an Immortal Emperor had arrived.
At this moment, he can completely compete with the gods without relying on his divine power.
"What a terrible sense of oppression!"
"He is more terrifying than the gods!"
The gods were frightened and angry, and fled one after another.
The Immortal Emperor's Mark is Qin Fan's confidence in the divine world.
When Zhao Lei saw this scene, he was almost shocked: "This... how is this possible? He actually scared away the gods?"
"That mark is so scary. What is its origin? He only has consciousness, so why can he produce such a powerful spiritual mark?"
"Could it be that he is a golden elixir monk?"
Thinking of this, Zhao Lei shuddered. He was afraid of what would happen if he offended a golden elixir monk.
Look at Qin Fan again.
At this moment, his Immortal Emperor mark flew up and successfully suppressed a golden godhead.
Under the oppression of the Immortal Emperor's mark, the gods on the godhead were suppressed, and it was only a matter of time before their consciousness was annihilated.
"Submit, my god is willing to surrender!" The god screamed miserably, begging Qin Fan for mercy.
But Qin Fan ignored it.
A minute later, the golden godhead suddenly dimmed, and the god entrusted on it was completely obliterated by the mark of Immortal Emperor Qin Fan.
"He...he is actually lucky to have taken away the godhead!"
Zhao Lei was so frightened by Qin Fan's brutal way of seizing the godhead that he almost knelt down.