Deng Ru transmigrated, arriving in a world where various gods divided human faith, and he became the weakest of them all.
As a weak god, he couldn't possibly compete with the others, so h...
Very powerful.
Ying Zheng was unaware of the existence of Liu Bang and Xiang Yu.
This is normal. After all, it is a space, especially the remains of Pan, a space that is not controlled by anyone.
The most unpredictable.
Entering through the same space gate, one may be in the north of the world and the other in the south of the world.
This is all normal.
"Who is this person ahead? How dare you trespass into our sacred land? Why don't you surrender immediately?"
Suddenly, swords flashed with cold light and floated in the air.
And standing on the sword were cultivators with sage-like demeanor and wearing wide robes and big sleeves.
"The Pan has been dead for so long, yet there are still people inside? From the looks of it, it seems like civilization is still continuing?"
Ying Zheng was a little surprised.
He originally thought that after Pan's death, being able to keep this world from collapsing would be enough.
I didn't expect that humans could still exist.
But soon, Ying Zheng figured it out.
The existence of human beings and the world complement each other.
Judging from the concentration of divine power in the surrounding world, it was these humans who kept Pan's remains from collapsing.
It is precisely because the remains of the disk did not completely collapse that these humans were able to survive.
This is a mutually dependent survival relationship.
"I am Ying Zheng, a former friend of the Great God Pan. Do you recognize me?"
Although more than two thousand years have passed.
But Ying Zheng felt that his name should be quite useful?
In short, if it is possible to avoid conflict with these compatriots, then do not conflict. This is what Ying Zheng is thinking at the moment.