What is even more strange is that they have wisdom, their own civilization, and form the country.

A temple was built to worship the gods of their tribes and sacrificed daily.

The appearance of the god is a glowing butterfly.

He is not a true god, but a god platform. Xu Qing witnessed a dying scaled cow crawling in front of the temple, gradually transforming into a shiny butterfly-shaped creature, and integrating into the temple.

And this is not the only place here.

In an area far away from the herd of scaled cattle, there is a vast fluorescent bacterial blanket!

They sing in the wind, form a huge kingdom underground with mycelium, and bathe in the sky fire, burn themselves, and turn into rising blue mist.

In the smog, there were foggy eagles that feed on sound waves, and the gods belonging to their tribe could be seen cross-legged in the transparent abdomen.

The existence of humanoids is also found on this star.

They live in the southwest of the stars with frequent magnetic storms, and build houses on moving crystal cluster forests.

Those forests live by devouring lightning, and the arcs bursting out when they split are regarded as divine punishment by these human-like lives.

Perhaps, it was indeed a divine punishment, because in Xu Qing's divine thoughts, he clearly felt that the lightning was indeed nurturing the breath of the gods.

In addition, what Xu Qing paid the most attention was the 360 ​​jade-colored halos in the sky, which was the source of the twelve wings of light and shadow... It seemed that ancient temples existed.

But most of them are bleak.

"Without a true god... it is suitable for hiding."

After a long time, Xu Qing withdrew his spiritual thoughts and pondered, he decided to consider leaving after the star fully restored his cultivation.

So his body shook and disappeared into the dusty forest.

When it appeared, a cave was opened up in a Amethyst Mountain Range and sat cross-legged.

Time passes again.

The stars in the outside world move, and the sky fire falls at the time.

The sacrifice of the scaled cows was carried out thirty times, and the gods of their clan became more and more brilliant.

The chanting of the fungus blanket has become a requiem that burns itself in the sky fire over and over again, causing the haze to churn in the sky like dancing.

The dust forest also constantly displays starlight memories and weaves them with stardust.

During this period, they were absorbed from the starlight, and the scene of an unknown human civilization.

In the picture, there is a white-haired monk holding his wife who is about to fall. He fell into madness in great sorrow. He raised his head and angrily scolded the sky, and then stepped on the sky, as if he was fighting with the way of heaven!

The sound could not be heard, but the madness in the picture made the dust forest appear bloody.

As for Xu Qing's cultivation, it also recovered to 90% in this month.

And just as he was immersed in this practice and moved towards recovery, this day...

A strange sound suddenly appeared in the sound of the earth's veins deep under the ground.

"The Emperor Li Zhu Shen's Imperial Practice: The human race immortal cultivator fled with the goddess, the fourth star ring of billions of stars, all gods, who have obtained this human trace, will be given a hundred directions of source and quality, and will be given a god master's Taoist weapon!

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Chapter completed!