Jiang Li curled his lips and looked at the Shinto Emperor. Although this being liked to smile, his eyes had become much more mature since he stayed there more than 100,000 years ago. He seemed to have experienced some helpless situation and his eyes were very tired.
"Of course I'm here to help you. You and I are one. If you die, I'll disappear from this world as well. Although I've survived, I'm deeply wounded. I need you to save me."
"Remember this! This jade pendant records the devouring method I spent hundreds of thousands of years to cultivate. Although I mainly cultivate the power of faith, I can eventually access other valves."
"For example, there was an ancient prodigy in our human race who hunted Kunpeng in the wilderness millions of years ago. By coincidence, he inherited Kunpeng's devouring principle, so he developed this method specifically for devouring everything in the world. However, when I noticed this person, he seemed to have died."
"The inheritance left behind was incomplete. I spent thousands of years helping you complete it. Although you can only devour once with this jade pendant, it is enough. Now you are only one step away from the realm of the other shore. Devour the corpses of the saints before you, and you should be able to enter the next realm. But in the meantime, I need to tell you that this method does not seem to be very stable. There is a certain possibility of falling back. After breaking through, you will need to travel the world again. Only with a certain amount of experience can you step into the true realm of the other shore."
The Shinto Emperor's expression was indifferent. His eyes were solemn as he spoke these words. He pondered for a moment and then said softly, "I've suffered a similar loss before. When I broke through to the Other Shore realm, my realm fell. And it wasn't just a drop of one level, but I fell directly back to the realm of kings and princes. If I hadn't been extremely lucky and forcibly gathered the power of faith of all living beings for thousands of years to re-enter my original realm, I might have been killed by the Holy Lord by now."
"As the deity, although your foundation is much deeper than mine, I hope you will be careful and not make mistakes."
Jiang Li couldn't help but ponder these words. What on earth had this Shinto Emperor of Heaven experienced before him? Not only had he traveled to the wilderness, but now he had reappeared hundreds of thousands of years ago.
He hesitated to speak, and finally cast his gaze on the Godly Emperor. He couldn't help but ask, "My disciple once told me that the Godly Emperor once slaughtered more than a dozen Holy Lords of the human race. Is this true?"
The Shinto Emperor was silent for a moment, and finally responded calmly: "It's true!"
"I hacked them to pieces on the spot and sealed their bodies in the core area of the human race. If nothing unexpected happened, they would still be there. I was lucky to have ambushed them."
"When they were fighting against the Starry Sky Myriad Clans, I forcibly killed them."
"But because of this, I suffered a certain amount of backlash, causing my body to shatter and even my soul to be annihilated. With no other choice, I sealed myself away."
"I am doomed to die. I am only asking you to find me to explain a few things to you."
"You are my true self, and I am merely an incarnation. Death should be nothing. Compared to the information I possess, my death is simply the smallest price to pay."
"As for why you want to ask me why I killed more than a dozen Holy Lords?"
“Of course it makes sense!!”
"Although they guarded the human race, they were there to sacrifice humanity and beg the Xuanming Temple to help them leave this universe. As the Holy Lord of the human race, they knelt down and acted like dogs. I couldn't bear to see them, so I killed them. I played a big game, one that was at least thousands of years in the making. They were truly difficult to kill. If I hadn't been formed from the power of faith, I might have died at their hands."
Shinto Tiandi sighed softly.
"So you have already entered the realm of the Holy Lord?"
Jiang Li was astonished. As someone who had once battled the Holy Lord, he knew full well how majestic and powerful he truly was. Ordinary saints couldn't even touch him, and a saint like him, capable of conquering almost all existence, could only engage in a fight with him, not completely kill him. Such a being was incredibly powerful, utterly immortal.
There is even a rumor circulating in the universe now.
If you fail to become a Holy Lord, you will end up being an ant!!
It can be said that as long as the Holy Lord successfully enters this realm, no matter how weak he is, he is still the Holy Lord and can easily kill everything in the world.
Only the Holy Lord can kill him, otherwise any existence will be in vain and will be willing to die. Although he is not an exception, he understands the truth of this sentence. The Shinto Emperor has killed so many Holy Lords, so he must also be a Holy Lord, otherwise he would not be able to achieve such an effect.
"Indeed, I was already a Saint Lord in the Savage Era. All the heavens and the worlds are my followers. Although many years have passed and my followers are not many anymore, I was indeed very powerful back then. It's a pity that such an incarnation is about to suffer a backlash. If I still have the strength, perhaps I can help you."
The Shinto Emperor sighed endlessly, and when he said this, his figure gradually became fainter. Because of the battles with several saints, the power of faith he left in the jade pendant was no longer there. The two sides could only communicate for a moment, and he could not hold on any longer. There was no way, he no longer belonged to this period of time, and now talking with the original body, he also consumed a huge amount of faith power.
"I understand. It's a pity that you've become so powerful after entering the Saint Lord realm. If you could lend me a hand, perhaps I could also have a chance to kill a few of the newly crowned Saint Lords of the Ten Thousand Clans."
"But the backlash you suffered was too severe."
"Not only are you going to the barbaric era, but you are also going to all eras to gather believers to make such a big move. You will definitely die. Even any saint in the world would not dare to be as bold as you. You are simply seeking death." Jiang Li was speechless for a while, and finally said nothing.
Looking at the other party's figure that was about to disappear, he had nothing to say. The other party was just a wisp of his soul. If necessary, he could create dozens or even hundreds of incarnations. However, the other party had now reached the level of Holy Lord. Instead, he felt a little regretful.
"I can't help it. Everything is for you. You and I are one. If I don't work for myself, who else can I work for? As the saying goes, if you don't work for yourself, you will be punished by heaven and earth."
"What's the harm in dying?"
"I'm not dead anyway, so I can create more avatars later."
"We created the title of Shinto Emperor."
"It's not a big deal after all." The Shinto Emperor slowly closed his eyes, his figure gradually fading. But at this moment, he suddenly thought of something. He looked at Jiang Li, wanting to say something but stopping himself. In the end, he could only say one sentence: "Don't rashly engage in a war with the Xuanming Temple at the Saint Lord level."
"I fought against them, and I lost."
"More than fifty Holy Lords died in that battle."
"We have no hope of winning!!"
"But if you could again..."
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