Nezha raised his head and looked at the ceiling of the experimental cabin.
When the old heaven was still there, one day in heaven and one year on earth, and the flow of time between heaven and man was not the same.
Previously, Li Xiang had taken Nezha's soul to the branch of the river of time that was refilled with heaven.
But at that time, they were all on the shore and did not enter the river.
"It's... very dangerous in there." Nezha's face was full of worry.
Li Xiang said, "The most powerful force in the world is time, and the most dangerous thing is also time, but I, and you, will step into that river sooner or later."
"There are too many secrets there, too many causes and effects."
"More importantly, when we fight against gods and demons from foreign lands in the future, I don't want you to be like this."
"Besides, your current physical body will affect your strength, right?"
Nezha shook his head, "It's not much of a problem."
Seeing Li Xiang's frown, Nezha thought that he didn't believe him, so he kicked off his feet and flew into the air. With two puffs, two fleshy, round little heads popped up on his neck.
His shoulders also began to change, and four arms came out.
He lowered his head and pinched his fleshy little pink fist, "Hey, I'm out again!"
The other little head tilted and looked at the ghost Zhang Weiwei who was kneeling on the ground, scratching his chin and thinking, "This body is different from the previous one."
Nezha used the magical power of three heads and six arms to form an angle of 120 degrees between each two heads. This structure is exactly the same as the triple helix gene structure of the immortal god.
"I can use magical powers," Nezha's tone was full of arrogance, "If we meet Athena again, I can beat her to the ground in just a few rounds!"
"Yes! There are teeth all over the floor!"
"I'll make sure she never comes back!"
The other two heads also agreed.
Li Xiang asked, "After you use your magical power, what is the sixth level?"
"According to your combat strength, you are considered to be in the middle of the sixth level."
"If there is a Hot Wheels Universe Circle, I can beat him down even at the late sixth level!"
"As long as I still have my Hun Tian Ling and the Fire Point Spear, I can fight him at the seventh level!"
The three heads said almost simultaneously.
Li Xiang frowned, "It's better to use your magical powers, it's very noisy."
"Oh." Nezha said, taking away his magical powers with three heads and six arms, and turned back into the normal baby.
Li Xiang wanted to wrap him in swaddling clothes.
But Nezha struggled out, followed his arms, climbed up to his shoulders in twos and twos, clamped Li Xiang's neck with his two short legs, held Li Xiang's hair with both hands, lay on his head and said: "Uncle Master, I am like this
That’s pretty good.”
Li Xiang said angrily, "Are you so rude to your master Taiyi Zhenren?"
Nezha said proudly: "I pulled his beard and peed in his wine bottle, but I was still young, ignorant and playful at that time. When I grew up, I only smashed his dojo twice."
"There doesn't seem to be any progress." Li Xiang complained, holding the guy's neck with his backhand, pulling him down, holding him in his hand like a kettle, and said to Su Jinnian, "It's thanks to you that Nezha can regain his body.
If there is anything useful in the future, just let me know."
"Okay." Su Jinnian nodded without any politeness.
Nezha cupped his hands towards her, "Nezha will remember this kindness."
Su Jinnian hummed.
"Uncle Master, put me down quickly." Nezha struggled and wanted to break free, but his hands and feet were short and he could only flutter around. After a while, he seemed tired and simply gave up struggling. His hands and feet fell down weakly, forget it.
, Do whatever you want, sir, I’m tired.
Li Xiang carried Nezha and left the underground laboratory, turning into a stream of light and flying into the sky.
Above the sky, between the clouds, the huge Nantian Gate slowly opened.
In the campus, teachers and students were amazed.
"That's Li Zhanshen!"
"Grandpa, it's Grandpa!"
In Kyoto City, millions of citizens, returnees, and soldiers all raised their heads and watched this shocking scene.
In front of the Nantian Gate, two huge gods knelt down on one knee and sounded like thunder:
"Welcome to the Grand Duke!"
The sound vibrated and the sea of clouds surged.
Li Xiang landed in front of Nantian Gate, picked up Nezha in his hand, and walked in directly.
After the Nantian Gate was completely closed, the two giant gods looked at each other, and both saw shock in each other's eyes.
"Is that the Great God of Santan Haihui?"
"He was actually being held in his hands like a chicken."
"The Jade Emperor had never done anything like this before."
"This new Lord of Heaven is too domineering."
Zhao Wuji walked over and said with a straight face: "What are you two muttering about?"
The two gods quickly held their hands and said, "I have seen the Thunder Lord!"
Zhao Wuji snorted, "Watch the Nantian Gate and don't let evil spirits from outside the area sneak in."
The two gods hurriedly said: "I accept your orders!"
Zhao Wuji released his divine power and laid down layers of thunder nets around the Nantian Gate. Then he turned around and walked into the Nantian Gate.
…
In the Western European continent, temples built of marble appeared in various city centers.
The high walls used to ward off evil spirits have been torn down, cities have become city-states, and buildings have sprung up like mushrooms after a rain, rapidly expanding into the surrounding forests.
Today, in the streets and alleys, people dressed in white dresses rushed towards the Temple of Victory in the center of the city-state.
It was a newly built temple, with dozens of thick stone pillars supporting the dome, and hundreds of steps below the temple.
Standing at the foot of the mountain and looking at it, you will see the sun shining on the temple. The white marble reflects the light, making the entire temple look extremely holy and majestic.
At this time, hundreds of thousands of people had gathered at the foot of the mountain.
They were wearing white dresses and their eyes were full of fanaticism.
In front of the crowd, a little girl of twelve or thirteen years old, wearing an olive wreath on her head, slowly walked up the steps.
Start climbing.
She is "the one chosen by the goddess of victory", and she should be in the front when offering sacrifices.
Behind the little girl are dozens of governors from various city-states.
Behind the consuls were thousands of nobles.
Behind the nobles are representatives of various industries.
The little girl walked very slowly, but no one dared to step forward to urge her, and no one dared to feel dissatisfied.
Because just half a month ago, Athena, the goddess of war and wisdom, came to this city-state, possessed this little girl, and then single-handedly suppressed all evil spirits within hundreds of thousands of square kilometers.
On the top of the mountain, in the newly built Temple of Victory.
Next to the marble statue of Athena, stood a man dressed in gray linen, "How long are you going to hide?"
The voice fell.
The marble statue beside him glowed with golden light.
A beautiful blonde woman stepped out of the golden light.
"What else do you want to say?" Athena asked.
"I wanted to ask when you will return to Mount Olympus," the man said.
"Hermes, is it you who wants to ask, or my king?" Athena asked.
The man named Hermes shrugged, "I am just a divine messenger, and what I convey has always been the will and will of the King of Gods."
He paused and then said: "The King of the Gods wants you to return to Olympus, instead of guarding these lowly mortals here."
Athena looked away from the dense crowd on the steps, looked towards the distant east, and said: "There are enemies there."
Hermes was slightly startled.
"There are very powerful enemies."
"The slain Eastern gods in the heavenly palace...are awakening."
