A gift from God?
"Then what is the relationship between this Luosheng Hall and God?" Mu Lingjiu asked.
Xianhe stared at Mu Lingjiu with a bit of coldness, "Luosheng Temple is originally a temple, what do you think is the connection?"
"Then your master, the Lord of Luosheng Palace, is a god?"
The crane nodded slightly, "Yes."
There is God!
There are gods in this world!
This was beyond Mu Lingjiu's understanding. After all, there should have been no gods in this world long ago.
There was also shock in Lu Zhibai's eyes, and this shock quickly turned into fanaticism.
If there are gods in this world, then he should be able to become a god. He can also reach that high position and completely break through the blocked world of gods.
Who wouldn’t want to become a god, an immortal god?
The crane rolled its eyes and looked at the two of them.
"Shocked?" It laughed. "Your cultivation isn't very high. If you stayed in the Boundless Forbidden Land, you might as well be a gatekeeper. It all depends on your master's mood."
"When can we see your master?" Mu Lingjiu asked.
The crane looked towards a palace in the distance. "The master is in seclusion now. He will see you when he is free. However, if you can't wait, I will send you away."
"No, let's wait a moment." Mu Lingjiu replied immediately.
The crane hummed, spread its wings, and flew away.
The crane's snow-white wings, when spread out, the white feathers seem to be shining, which is very beautiful.
Mu Lingjiu held his chin and looked at the scene in front of him, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, this is probably what the fairy world is like.
But she had never seen the owner of this space and didn't know what kind of person he was.
Mu Lingjiu turned to look at Lu Zhibai, "What do you think?"
Lu Zhibai's eyes were full of exploration and excitement, but his expression was still restrained and calm.
"If there really is a God, I want to see the real God. I want to know where the gap lies."
Mu Lingjiu looked into the distance. After her surprise and shock faded away, she felt a little confused.
If there really is a God, then why does this God stay here all the time and is unwilling to go out and see the world?
He has never gone out in ten thousand years. Does he have some hidden secret?
Even if he were to go into seclusion, it would be impossible for him to stay there for ten thousand years.
Therefore, she began to have some doubts about God.
But, no matter what, she had to meet that person and get permission from him to enter the space for refuge.
The cranes did not return for a long time after they flew away. The palace was very quiet and no one came to look for them, as if they had been forgotten.
They waited for several days, but no one came to see them.
Mu Lingjiu couldn't sit still anymore.
"I'm going to go out and take a look."
She remembered that when the crane left, it glanced at the palace in the distance. She wanted to see who was in the palace.
Lu Zhibai also said: "Together."
The two of them flew towards the distant palace almost at the same time.
They flew quite fast, and the place they thought they could reach in ten minutes actually took them two days to arrive.
There was a long staircase outside the palace. Restricted by the rules of the formation, they could only walk up and could not fly up using magic.
Mu Lingjiu ran for a long time before reaching the palace.
At this moment, the full picture of the palace was revealed in front of him. It was a beautiful rosewood palace, decorated with exquisitely carved jade. There were curling fireworks and a group of people kneeling in the palace.
When Mu Lingjiu walked out, he saw a man sitting in the hall. The man was dressed in extremely complicated and gorgeous clothes, golden clothes, veil and crystal diamonds. Combined with the light around him, he looked extremely precious and dazzling, so dazzling that people dared not look directly at him.
The people sitting in the hall had pious expressions and did not move.
The man sitting in the high seat also saw Mu Lingjiu and Lu Zhibai, but ignored them and continued to preach his own scriptures.
Mu Lingjiu also listened to some of it and had a very subtle understanding of the entire Jiuzhou, from its formation to the present, and the rules of Jiuzhou.
Is this person a god?
Mu Lingjiu did not feel any pressure from him. Instead, she felt very relaxed, as if she was facing an ordinary person.
What is his level of cultivation? I can't tell.
Mu Lingjiu knew that the other party's cultivation was most likely higher than hers because she couldn't see through it.
Lu Zhibai sent a voice message to Mu Lingjiu, "Junior sister, stand behind me. If anything happens, you leave first."
"No need, I don't think there's any danger." Mu Lingjiu said this, but still stood next to Lu Zhibai, the two standing side by side.
The man sitting at the head of the table recounted his itinerary in Kyushu.
"Jiuzhou was formed from the Nine Immortal Stones of the Divine Realm. Nourished by spiritual energy, humans gradually grew. With humans came the first sorcerer capable of communicating with the gods. The sorcerer then cultivated the Dao and became a Taoist priest. Following the rules, he gradually became the strongest person within them. But this was all he could do; he could not become an even more powerful god."
"Suddenly one day, a god discovered this place and built a ladder connecting to the divine realm. Practitioners can cross the ladder to the divine realm, receive the baptism of divine thunder and become gods."
A man sitting on a cushion and listening to a sutra asked, "Then why would the gods cut off our chance and hope of becoming gods? There are gods in all nine provinces now."
The man calmly explained, "Not everyone wishes the best for you. Some are simply selfish, hoping that none of you will become gods, and instead become their vassals."
"That's probably what the Nine Nether Emperor thought at the time," said another man.
The man sitting on the mat smiled and said thoughtfully, "We'll have to ask the person involved about this. It's not that there are no gods in this world now, but that gods and humans are separated. One day, the passage will open again."
"Great! From what you say, we all have the hope of becoming gods, right?"
The man on the futon asked excitedly.
The leading man smiled faintly. "Becoming a god requires not only ability but also luck. Whether you can succeed or not is determined by fate. But if you practice diligently, there is always hope."
Everyone nodded, thinking that the man had hit the nail on the head.
Mu Lingjiu touched his chin, always feeling that this man was like a street charlatan, he didn't look like a god.
Maybe it’s because she has never come into contact with God, so she doesn’t know what God should be like.
But Lu Zhibai had seen the real God.
At least the one he had met wasn't so talkative.
When that person descended from the sky, he was covered in a bright moon and rainbow, and surrounded by laws, as if he could create or crush a world with ease.
She stretched out her hand, her snow-white, slender hand possessing infinite power and giving people endless vitality.
Whatever she touches will grow rapidly, and the land nourished by her blood will become fertile soil.
Compared with that one, the one in front of me does not look like God.
If this person is not God, why would he pretend to be a deity?
Where did these monks in front of him come from and why should they believe in it?
After the man finished preaching, he looked up at Mu Lingjiu and Lu Zhibai at the door.
He raised his hand, and in almost an instant the man was in front of the two of them, at an extremely fast speed.
This is not about speed, this is about the spatial change of the laws of space.
Mu Lingjiu's pupils moved slightly, and then he looked at the man calmly.
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