Chapter 541 The Point of Conformity

As the Fifth Xuan selected the fourth generation of wizards, the other light worlds gradually disappeared in the thick fog.

The current Shenting world cannot bear so many light worlds.

When these light worlds disappeared, the Shenting space gradually returned to calm, and Ba Xia, who was growing under great pressure, also began to stop growing.

He turned his head in surprise and glanced at the thick fog on his back, not understanding why the weight had become lighter again. Someone

came outside to check on Ba Xia, but was kicked down by him without mercy.

The Fifth Xuan did not pay attention to the inquiries from outside, but stretched out his hand and pulled the light world of the fourth generation of wizards directly in front of him.

In the light world, the fourth generation of wizards had a calm expression, and there was no longer the look of the arrogant and laughing disciple just now.

"You little brat, you just love to act."

The Fifth Xuan said dotingly.

He doted on all the witches and leaders, but the Fourth Generation Witch was the first and most careful one he had ever trained.

He chose the Fourth Generation Witch not because of his laughter. The Fourth Generation Witch laughed recklessly just to attract his attention.

The two of them had reached a consensus at that moment.

The Fifth Xuan chose the Fourth Generation Witch because he had both the wisdom of a witch and good skills.

When the Fourth Generation Witch left him, he had participated in massacres both on the way to the west and on the edge of the desert. He was one of the few witches who dared to fight at the forefront.

The Fourth Generation Witch reminded the Fifth Xuan that he chose him out of his confidence in himself.

In his opinion, the short witch Lao Mai and the big chief are not smart enough, and they are not suitable for such an attempt. As for the second and third generations, he thinks they are far inferior to the first generation.

As for the generations after that, he disdains

them. He believes that there are no ancients before him and no future generations after him. If there is anything that these deceased witches and chiefs have to bear, it must be him.

"I don't act, for fear that you will forget to choose me."

The fourth-generation witch replied playfully.

He and the fifth Xuan have always been unruly, and the fifth Xuan doesn't care.

Now is not the past. In the past, he could only communicate with the fourth-generation witch across the sea, and he couldn't teach this kid a lesson when he was angry.

But now the two are face to face. If he plays a trick on him again, he will have to be pulled out of the light spot world and beaten up, so as to relieve the hatred of not being able to whip him back then.

"You have two choices. First, I send this power into the world of light spots, and you try to absorb it. Second, you walk out of the world of light spots and try to merge with this power. Which one do you think is more reliable?"

Fifth Xuan asked.

Several totems nearby watched Fifth Xuan communicate with his own witch. It was the first time for them to see such a situation, and the first time for them to see Fifth Xuan discuss with others in this way.

Although Fifth Xuan could not be called a dictator, he always dealt with problems with a draft in mind. They had never seen such a consulting question.

"Neither of them is reliable."

The answer of the fourth generation witch made Fifth Xuan feel a crisp "slap" on his face. He glared at the fourth generation witch and stretched out his hand to pull him out of the world of light spots and beat him up.

"I have something to say, I have something to say."

The fourth generation wizard immediately jumped in the world of light spots and said, fearing that the fifth Xuan would use violence against him.

"Speak."

The fifth Xuan said unhappily.

"That power has not yet entered the world of light spots. If its destructive power is strong, it is likely to destroy my world, which may hurt my soul. That's why I don't agree with the first option."

The fourth generation wizard said quickly.

The fifth Xuan nodded, but did not discuss this issue. Instead, he asked, "Why is the second option unreliable?"

"I have never been out of the world of light spots. I don't know if the outside world will cause harm to me, so it is not reliable either."

The fourth generation wizard said with his head raised.

"Humph."

The fifth Xuan snorted in dissatisfaction, and directly pinched a part of the golden mist and threw it towards the world of light spots of the fourth generation wizard.

"This power is very pure. It has no destructive power before it is used. You think too much."

Following the words of the Fifth Xuan, the golden mist entered the world of light spots, and indeed there was no change.

The fourth generation wizard glanced at the golden power, then looked at the Fifth Xuan and asked, "Then it's okay for me to go out? Why didn't you say so earlier?"

What he meant was that if the Fifth Xuan had said so earlier, he wouldn't have to be trapped in this world of light spots.

"Of course you can come out, but after a long time, your mind will be washed away by the mist of the God's Court world, and you will eventually become a soul without memory. Do you still want to come out for a long time?"

The Fifth Xuan waited for him to ask.

This kid always thinks he is smart, and he wants to get to the bottom of everything, which is very troublesome.

"Oh, then why not here?"

The fourth generation wizard asked.

"Think for yourself."

The Fifth Xuan replied unhappily.

The Fourth Generation Shaman's eyes turned, and he suddenly realized: "This world of light is where I lived. It is protecting my soul and memory."

The Fifth Xuan nodded and said, "You are not stupid enough. Then try to absorb these powers and see if it works."

The Fourth Generation Shaman nodded and immediately began to try to absorb the power of divine faith.

"God of Fire, do you always communicate with your shaman like this?"

The Snake Totem asked in surprise.

The Fifth Xuan glanced at him, thought for a while and said, "Not really, the main reason is that this kid has liked to tell lies since he was a child, and he is very naughty. It's useless to talk to him nicely."

The snake totem nodded, but the surprised expression did not disappear much.

As a totem, he always maintained a proud attitude in front of his tribe members. He really did not understand why the Fifth Xuan would communicate with his tribe members in this way.

Even if this tribe member was a witch, he felt that this was cheap and degrading.

If the difference in their identities was removed, it was simply an adult talking to a child. The Fifth Xuan did not show any dignity at all.

"God of Fire, I feel that your conversation with the fourth generation witch is like a conversation between two people."

Miao Totem suddenly spoke.

The Fifth Xuan was stunned, turned his head to look at her, and forced a smile on his face: "There was a wolf who said the same thing before."

When he turned around, he glanced at the greedy wolf.

His eyes were refocused on the world of light spots, where the fourth generation witch had begun to try to absorb the power of divine faith.

In the world of light spots, the body of the fourth-generation wizard was as if it had a physical body, while the power of divine faith was still in the form of golden mist.

He slowly stretched out his hand and poked his index finger into the power of divine faith.

"Ziz..."

The sound of burning flesh came, and the fourth-generation wizard even smelled the aroma of barbecue.

"This... doesn't it hurt?"

The Bull Totem couldn't help asking.

The fourth-generation wizard looked up at him, gave him a big smile and said, "It hurts."

He withdrew his finger from the golden mist. It had been corroded and had lost most of its flesh and blood, and even some white bones were exposed at the joints.

"No."

The fourth-generation wizard shook his head and said.

The Fifth Xuan nodded, looked at the golden mist in confusion, and asked, "Didn't it absorb anything at all?"

The Fourth Generation Wizard was paying close attention to his fingers at this time, carefully looking at every burnt place to see if there was any golden mist left.

After a long time, he shook his head: "I can't feel any strange power in my body, and there is no golden mist left on my hands."

The Fifth Xuan frowned, and couldn't figure out what was going on.

Is it that the soul of the Fourth Generation Wizard can't absorb these powers, or these powers can only be applied to totems?

In essence, the Fourth Generation Wizards are the composition of their own Divine Court world and are also part of the Divine Court, but why...

"It rejects me."

The Fourth Generation Wizard suddenly spoke, attracting the attention of all the totems.

"Why?"

The Fifth Xuan asked immediately.

The fourth generation wizard did not answer. He stretched out his thumb and tried to put it into the golden mist again.

"Zhu..."

The burning happened again, but this time the fourth generation wizard did not rush to withdraw his thumb, still feeling it carefully.

The corners of his eyes trembled. The continuous pain had caused a physiological reaction. As a soul, perhaps this was just a reaction he thought he should have, so he trembled accordingly.

"Holy...broad...is not the power I should have. It belongs to you, God of Fire."

After saying this, the fourth generation wizard pulled out his thumb, but there was nothing there.

His thumb was completely burned and disappeared.

"If you can't be compatible with this power..."

The fifth generation of Xuan thought, and said, "Then establish a point of convergence between you and this power?"

"What point of convergence?"

The fourth generation of wizard raised his head and looked at the fifth generation of Xuan outside the world of light spots.

The other totems also looked at Diwu Xuan, not understanding what he meant.

"For example, the power of faith that belongs to you."

After Diwu Xuan said this, his eyes lit up, and he felt more and more that this method was feasible.

Just like if you can't drink hot water, just dilute it with ice water.

"You take a rest first, wait for me for a while."

Diwu Xuan said, and waved his hand to make the light world of the fourth generation wizard disappear, and his consciousness instantly appeared in Shao's staff - he had put some thick mist in this staff before, so that he could communicate with Shao.

"Shao, put a statue of the fourth generation wizard in the church, and let the people of the Fire Tribe worship it immediately. I urgently need his power of faith."

Diwu Xuan said directly.

Shao was stunned for a moment, but he reacted quickly. He pulled a vine beside him, and soon walked in.

Shao passed on Diwu Xuan's instructions and ordered Zhao to supervise it immediately. Only then did Shao have time to ask Diwu Xuan what was going on.

"Regarding the matter of becoming a god, the fourth generation witch is cooperating with me to make some attempts."

Diwu Xuan explained, and then directly let his consciousness return to the temple.

Shao looked at the thick mist in the skull of the staff and turned into chaos again, and was a little stunned for a moment.

The fourth generation witch?

What is the relationship between the soul of the fourth generation witch and the god of fire?

Such thoughts made him immersed in it for a while, until Zhao and a craftsman pushed open the door and walked in, he recovered from his stagnation.

"Witch, he needs to see what the fourth generation witch looks like."

Zhao said.

Shao nodded, stretched out his hand and pointed backwards. On the wall behind him, there were portraits of witches of the Fire Tribe from all generations, all painted by Chuan Mo Wu, and they were quite vivid.