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Chapter 272 Above the False God, the Godhead of Time

Su Ming was dumbfounded, why did this matter?

Is there anything more difficult?

Just when Su Ming wanted to communicate with his beast master.

Suddenly discovered.

He actually couldn't communicate with the beast.

The connection between the two parties was severed.

At this moment.

A white figure floated over like a ghost.

Su Ming was slightly startled.

The white ghost is erratic and very thin.

It was as if a gust of wind could blow him away.

"H-hello?"

Su Ming tried to say hello.

But got no response.

Just when I wanted to ignore him.

The white ghost suddenly opened his eyes.

Thick white beard in this windless space.

It miraculously moved.

"Boy, what's your name?"

His voice was extremely weak, as if he was about to die.

"Boy Su Ming, don't you know who your senior is?"

Su Ming cupped his fists and bowed.

"I have almost forgotten my name. You don't even know who I am unless you ask me. Yes, what is my name?"

For a moment, the old man fell into deep thought.

Su Ming was even more dumbfounded.

What operation is required? Ask yourself.

He really stopped asking questions.

After a long time, the old man slowly opened his eyes and said in a voice as thin as a mosquito's fly: "Oh, just forget it. Boy, what is your name?"

"Senior, my name is Su Ming."

"Oh, yes, you just said, don't blame me for my poor memory. I have been dead for hundreds of millions of years, and my soul power has been weakening over the years. If you had come in a few years later, you might have been trapped here forever.

world."

The old man's words shocked Su Ming.

What kind of operation is this? Is this a treasure house or a trap?

Seeing Su Ming panicking, the old man said slowly: "But fortunately you are here now, so nothing will happen to you."

"I don't know, senior, where this so-called treasure house is."

Su Ming didn't know what was there now.

Could it be that you want to give a portable grandpa as a gift?

The one that sucks your spiritual power?

Then I feed him and give you a peerless book?

Su Ming was stunned.

If so, it's probably too late.

Others should not bully young people into poverty.

I am now in my thirties.

Ordinary people are already middle-aged, marrying wives and having children.

It wouldn't be a good idea to come now.

"Boy, do you know what realm is beyond the Virtual God?"

This is what the old man asked.

Su Ming was slightly stunned, and immediately thought of Emperor Moyun and Emperor Qiluo that the Guardian of the Crane told him at that time.

"Is it the Emperor?"

"Oh? You kid also knows the Great Emperor, which is good, but the Great Emperor is not the name of a realm, but an honorific title for the most powerful person."

"I am willing to listen to the teachings of my predecessors."

Su Ming bowed his hands and stopped talking, becoming a listener.

The old man seemed to have been lonely for too long, and he began to talk endlessly.

"The reason why the False God became a False God is because he is not a god. Above the False God is the True God. If you want to advance to the True God, you need four important steps: shaping the divine body, refining the divine heart, forging the divine soul, and fusing the divine soul.

godhead."

"Is true God the end of spiritual practice?"

"The end? Little boy, you are still too young. There is no end to the path of cultivation. Even the great emperors would not dare to exaggerate."

"Then the true god can become the emperor?"

Su Ming only felt that the longer he practiced, the stronger the feeling of powerlessness he felt.

It becomes increasingly difficult to improve one’s realm.

He is still only the second level of Virtual God.

We are still far away from the true God.

"If you want to be called a great emperor, you must reach above the true god. That realm is what we call the emperor realm, which is also the great emperor.

Of course, it is extremely difficult to enter the imperial realm. A practitioner who can become a true god almost has a lifespan that lasts as long as the sun and the moon. If you enter my space, then you are my successor.

Although I can no longer remember my name, I still remember very clearly what others call me."

"Dare you ask me your senior's name?"

"Emperor of the Void."

"Great Emperor! You are always the Great Emperor!"

"Boy, how are you? Are you surprised? If it weren't for the Great Emperor, who would dare to say that the soul can last for hundreds of millions of years."

As he spoke, the old man was a little arrogant.

"Well, Emperor of the Void, what kind of inheritance do you want to give me?"

Su Ming grinned.

The emperor's things are absolutely indistinguishable.

"Although your talent is a bit lacking, with my inheritance, your achievements will not be too low. At worst, you have to be a great emperor. I think back then, if I had not been besieged, I would not have fallen into this remote corner.

The successor is not even in his thirties, he is still a little false god."

The old man is still selling himself and boasting.

Crazy belittlement of Su Ming.

"Then you should wait for the right person. Please send me out. I don't want your legacy anymore."

Damn.

I'm not yet ready to lick my face to pass on the legacy.

If you don’t want to, just don’t, you still have talent.

There's nothing you can't do if you strengthen it.

"What! Do you know what my inheritance is? If it were placed in the universe, it would be enough to plunge the entire universe into chaos, and you actually said you don't want it!"

The old man widened his eyes and looked at the boy in front of him.

My own inheritance, when I was alive, how many people tried hard to become my disciples.

Now my inheritance is given away for free.

I don’t want this kid in front of me yet.

"No, no, you should wait for the next person you are destined for. Of course, it is very likely that you won't be able to wait. Just take your inheritance to the ground. I will build an imperial mausoleum for you by then."

Su Ming waved his hand and said.

"Good boy, do you know what you gave up!"

"I don't care about anything."

"Without my inheritance, you will only be a false god for the rest of your life."

"Oh, senior, you are the great emperor, but you still have the final say on whether I can become a true god or not."

"If you want to become a true god, the most important thing is to integrate the godhead. Do you know where the godhead comes from?"

"Where did it come from?"

Although Su Ming didn't care, it was still necessary to understand this kind of thing.

"The Godhead was born between heaven and earth. It is the most divine thing between heaven and earth. It is rare in number and each has its own attributes. However, the Godhead that most of the true gods now incorporate is not the real Godhead, but a false Godhead.

They visualized the true Godhead and created it themselves.

But although that kind of godhead can become a true god, its combat effectiveness and potential are far lower than that of a true god who integrates the true godhead."

"Then, your old godhead is the true godhead."

Su Ming was already very excited at this time.

However, my heart beats my heart.

The harsh words I just said have already been released.

Buddha competes for a stick of incense, and people compete for a breath.

Begging for mercy, it is impossible to beg for mercy in this life.

"Of course, it is also an extremely rare time-attributed godhead. In the entire world, there are no more than three true time-attributed godheads, and mine is the strongest time-attributed godhead."

Look at the arrogant look on the old man's face.

Su Ming was dumbfounded.

This is getting more and more outrageous.


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