Then, choose to merge with the Tao, make up for the missing Tao for the gods, become a Tao god, and live as long as the heaven and earth, that is, the gods.
This realm of believers is also known as the realm of integration with the Tao.
Believers at this level are very strong.
We cannot even call them believers, we should call them gods.
But, as of now, no believer has reached that level.
The divine power required to reach that realm is too great, too great.
After all, it is the sublimation of the entire level of life.
Deng Ru was a little surprised when he received this information.
It turns out that Lao Deng really just wanted to pass on some secret techniques to him?
This improved his opinion of Lao Deng a little, but not much.
"Thank you for the Dharma given by the old God family. In consideration of the Dharma given by the old God family, I will allow the old God family to leave a last word."
"Old God! Is there anything else you want to say before we set off?"
Deng Ru raised the magic sword and said to Lao Deng.
"Anything you want to say? Any last words for us mortals? Then leave one."
"I am old now. Although I am not confused, I am no longer the high-spirited young man I once was. Well, in the words of ordinary people, that high-spirited young man is no longer an old man after all."
"But I'm not willing to accept this. Living in a world like this is filled with all sorts of calculations and conspiracies. Those corrupt old friends are trying to monopolize provincial roads and turn the entire Blue Star into a breeding ground. I don't like it. I don't want to see them turn into god-eating monsters. So I resisted, and I failed."
"I am a brutal butcher, I do not deny that, but I also hope that you, young man, can kill my old friends. Their talents combined with those of the Dao Gods are more than enough for you to advance. When that happens, don't block the path of the other new gods."
"As for what the last words are, that is..."
"I hope that you, young man, can fly three million jade dragons, chilling the heavens and making the world smile again."
There are memories in Lao Deng's emotions.
It seems to be recalling the time when the world was first created and many gods were still ignorant.
At that time, they were friends, fellow travelers, and each other's only ones.
There wasn't so much intrigue between them back then.
Even though they have witnessed the birth and death of all things in the world, they have never changed their thoughts.
So, when did this change begin?
Probably, it was in a year that I can’t remember clearly.
A furry hand rested on their boss's hand.
Since that day.
Divine power, promotion, disputes, conspiracy, and intrigue.
All these things appeared in the lives of the gods.
They are no longer as innocent as they were before.
Later, the first provincial level appeared, and more and more provincial levels appeared.
The gods gradually discovered that the accumulation of believers could no longer provide them with qualitative changes.
Until one day, a Taoist god was born in their boss's world.
It was a tiny insect, not very powerful.
But it filled in a missing piece for their boss's world.
Their boss took a small step forward at the provincial level.
This small step caused a huge stir among them.
It was after that that a breeding farm with one circle within another was formed.
"If only everything could return to that idyllic era, with Boss, Xia, Yan, Hua... all still around, and those old friends uncorrupted, without believers, without divine powers, and without these messed-up hierarchies, how wonderful it would be."
Lao Deng’s mind murmured.
His thoughts gradually became firm.
Without any hesitation, he rushed directly towards Deng Ru.
The entire divine body crashed into Deng Ru's divine sword.
Jian Feng doesn't have any such thing as golden blood.
Deng Ru's magic sword seemed to be out of his control and suddenly emitted thousands of feet of golden light.
Accompanied by the golden light.
Lao Deng's body shattered in an instant.
Nothing turned into spots of light and dissipated.
Only crackling sounds were heard in the air, and not even any black cracks appeared.
In less than a moment.
The entire divine space was completely shattered, and a small ball of light fell down.
That is Lao Deng's crazy talent,
“..........”
Deng Ru picked up the ball of light and wiped it gently as a gesture of respect.
Anyway, Lao Deng did help him a lot.
If he were to figure it out on his own, who knows how long it would take him to finally give birth to a Taoist god.
Before, he even wanted to feed the precious giant octopus to Xuande.
Now that I think about it, I might as well feed Xuande to the octopus.
As for Lao Deng.
Lao Deng is indeed a complex man...a complex god.
As for why He liked to play with human girls, Deng Ru could guess roughly from His few words that expressed nostalgia for the past.
Probably hatred, right?
Perhaps there was also a reason that he wanted to appear incompetent and survive under the supervision of his old friends.
But this is definitely not the main reason. Hatred definitely occupies the majority.
He may blame everything on humans.
After all, if humans did not appear, it would be like human society not having money.
The original gods, with infinite lifespans, could live an idyllic life.
Until humans showed up.
They realized that God could be so powerful, and they gradually began to desire power, just like humans gradually began to desire money.
Lao Deng blamed humans for the gods becoming complicated.
It's like humans devalue money as the root of all evil.
But He ultimately overlooked one point.
Ultimately, organisms become complex because of the desire for privilege.
If there is no money, there is silver, and even shells can be used as a carrier.
Similarly, even without Homo sapiens, there were Neanderthals.
Put the blame on humans.
It's as ridiculous as humans blaming all evils on money.
"Three million flying jade dragons stirred the whole sky cold. I never thought that Lao Deng could actually recite the same poem as him. Just for this fate, don't worry. If there is a chance, I will send your old friends down to accompany you."
Deng Ru put away Lao Deng's talent, straightened his clothes, and slowly walked towards Lao Deng's throne.
Lao Deng is dead, and now he is the boss here.
He just flicked his clothes and sat down on the throne with his horse and sword, looking at the rebel group including Xuan De Shen who had arrived late.
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