"New guy, you must learn from me and talk more, otherwise you will become like them sooner or later."

"Is it the influence of the demigod on you?" Su Mu asked.

The monk nodded and said, "I think you can feel it when you merge the god's corpse. As more god puzzles are merged, the degree of the god's consciousness in your body will gradually deepen.

There will be a conflict between divinity and humanity. Once divinity overwhelms humanity, human emotions will gradually be lost, and you will no longer be yourself.

The worst case scenario may lead to the resurrection of the god in the body!

But you don't have to be afraid. After years of research, I discovered a secret that can preserve human nature. I wouldn't tell it to most people, but since you get along well with me today, I'll tell it to you for free.

The secret is to speak more human words!"

Su Mu: “….”

"Hey brother, please don't be silent. You are so quiet before you become a demigod. What will you do if you become a demigod in the future? I am worried about you.

Really, don't take it lightly. The consequences of divinity overpowering humanity are terrible. Look at the Palace Master, he has basically lost his ability to speak and can only say three sentences now."

The monk imitated Wuming's expression and said with a straight face: "Shut up, monk! Get out, monk! Go away! Really, these are the only three things he can say."

Su Mu glanced at Wuming out of the corner of his eye, and a vein faintly appeared on that calm and handsome face.

The monk glanced at Huang Quan cautiously and lowered his voice again: "I'm telling you secretly, don't tell anyone else, I have always suspected that the most unlikeable person in the entire God-killing Temple is not the Temple Master, but Huang Quan!

Huang Quan used to be such a kind old lady. Look at her now, it's simply...ah! ! "

The monk disappeared again, just like when a group of people were walking, he stepped on a manhole cover that was not tightly closed and fell down. When everyone looked back, he was gone.

Su Mu looked at the slowly closing black crack and felt emotional. What's the difference between talking bad about other demigods behind their backs in front of them and plotting out loud?

If I have to say who is the most inhumane person in the Temple of God Slayer, it has to be you.

The monk disappeared this time and never came back. God knows where he was thrown into the underworld.

Even when we arrived at the destination, there was still no sign of the monk.

"Where is this..." Su Mu looked around in surprise. The three of them appeared on a glacier.

Looking out from the glacier, an endless ice field spreads out wantonly, like a huge silver ink splashed by the Creator, occupying all vision between heaven and earth without reservation.

The strong wind carried the blizzard, and it rushed across the ice field like angry beasts, making mournful whimpering sounds.

What surprised Su Mu was not the ice field, but the fact that there was nothing here. Apart from the extremely harsh environment, there was nothing magical.

"What you can't see is where we really want to go. It's above the dimension of this ice field." Wuming's calm voice penetrated the cold wind and fell into Sumu's ears.

"Hold your breath, concentrate, and use your heart to feel the frequency of God. Remember this frequency."

Buzz!

A strange humming sound came from Wuming and Huangquan's bodies. The sound was faint but very penetrating. Even though the cold wind was howling, the humming sound was still transmitted accurately and without error.

Su Mu discovered that the sound was not transmitted through the air, but through the soul.

Under the cover of the buzzing sound, the divine power in his body began to tremble, and gradually made a similar sound, which became louder and louder until it reached the same frequency.

The figures of the three people gradually became blurred, as if the picture was dropping frames, flickering continuously, and finally... disappeared completely.

Su Mu felt very strange, as if he had broken through some kind of barrier, like a person who had been diving for a long time and suddenly emerged from the sea, and his senses became unusually clear.

He looked around, and everywhere he looked was a carnival of colors.

The colorful colors interweave and collide with each other, forming dimensional folds. They are like wrinkles in the universe, and endless space is hidden in each fold.

Some of the folds are as thin as hair, some are as broad and thick as mountains, rising and falling slowly, with a dreamy halo flowing on the surface.

"Is this the dimension of God?"

Wuming nodded calmly: "We are more accustomed to calling it... God's Domain."

God's Domain...

Is this the world where gods live? Are all those gods who are bent on seizing the power of the Creator hiding here? But why do they remain silent and never show up in the world?

Perhaps... this journey to the divine realm will reveal the answer.

Su Mu's deep eyes were filled with colorful colors, magnificent and mysterious.

"Do you see this mountain range?" Wuming pointed to a huge colorful dimensional fold not far away that seemed to stretch to the end of the universe.

Its undulating shape does indeed resemble a mountain, a Rainbow Mountain.

"This is your mission objective. Break the illusion array that shrouds it, and the God-Slaying Temple will give you the Fallen Maitreya Jigsaw Puzzle."

Wuming did not explain who set up the illusion array, nor did he say why he wanted to break the illusion array, as if he felt there was no need to explain.

Su Mu smiled slightly. For him, this trip to the divine realm alone was worth the price of the ticket, and he could also get a glimpse of the secrets of the gods through the God-Slaying Temple!

After all, he has always been curious about where those gods have gone and what they are doing.

He took a step forward and floated towards "Rainbow Mountain" as if he was in space.

A hundred miles away from "Rainbow Mountain", he stopped because he sensed the existence of an illusion array.

There seems to be an invisible huge transparent bubble in the dark, covering the "Rainbow Mountain".

There was a crystal blue light flashing in Su Mu's eyes. Let me see what kind of illusion array is that can stump a demigod.

He stretched out his palm and lightly touched the magic array.

Suddenly, a mysterious smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

As I expected, the illusion array that can stump a demigod can only be done by Xuantian Origin in the world today.

That’s right, he felt the breath of Xuantian Origin from the illusion array. This illusion array was set up by someone who possessed Xuantian Origin!

When he learned the purpose of the God Killing Temple inviting Huan Jin, he had some guesses. Why did the God Killing Temple look for an illusionist? Of course, they encountered a problem with illusions, and who else in the world could create an illusion for a group of demigods except Xuantian, the true god of illusions?

Now it seems that his guess was correct, which is why he agreed to help the Temple of God Slayer.

If the God-Slaying Temple had not appeared, he didn't know how much time it would take for him to reach this divine realm and perceive the origin of Xuantian.

The illusion array set up by Xuantian's origin can stop demigods, but it cannot stop Su Mu.

He activated his mental power to the fullest, continuously penetrating into the illusion array. Countless mysterious runes appeared in his crystal blue eyes, and the runes flowed through his eyes like streams of water.

In an instant, he understood the underlying structure of this illusion array.

But at this moment, a look of surprise appeared on his face: "This is..."

"How is it? Can you crack it?" Wuming's voice sounded.