Chapter 565 Master (The End of the Divine Tree Universe)

Wang Ku felt like he was entranced by this book and was hallucinating.

Where can I see my name in the book? Even what happened in my dream is also recorded in the book.

This is a bit scary and weird.

He frowned, feeling an ominous premonition.

He continued to read.

"Under the shroud of black sky, the fourth level of the non-yang god cannot resist."

"Although Qi Yuan has entered the realm of the 'fourth level of pseudo Yang Shen', he is not the real fourth level of Yang Shen after all."

"One hundred million years ago, he lost his eyes and could no longer see anything in the world."

"In the intervening hundreds of millions of years, he lost his ears, eyebrows and nose. He could no longer hear the sound of the wind or smell the fragrance of flowers and plants."

"In the last 100 million years, he lost his mouth, and the things he lost continued to increase."

"One day, he will lose everything, lose his body, lose his consciousness, lose his true spirit, step into the fourth level of Yangshen, and become another Krishna."

Wang Ku looked at these with an incomprehensible expression.

"So, you have to go see the heroine!" He wanted to say to the hero.

But today's male protagonist doesn't even have hearing. Is it useful for him to shout?

At night, Wang Ku fell into sleep again, and he saw the bruised figure again.

The figure was slender with broken features, standing tall in the sky, alone against the terrifying black bubbles.

This scene lasted for unknown millions of years.

"Hey, go see the heroine!" Wang Ku shouted with all his strength.

However, that figure stood still, as if he had not heard his voice.

"It's over. He has no hearing and no vision...how should I tell him...to meet the heroine?" Wang Ku was a little nervous, worried about the male protagonist in this book.

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In the endless time and space, Qi Yuan's body was broken and his facial features melted. Now he has almost no physical body, and only a trace of his true spirit still retains his consciousness.

"Krishna... is irresistible."

"The fourth level of the non-Yangshen is unstoppable."

"Am I finally defeated?"

After so many games, this was the first time Qi Yuan felt powerless.

Forgetting the Heart Sutra, doing whatever you want and being absolutely adaptable are already strong enough.

But he was still unable to cross the chasm between the third and fourth floors of Yangshen.

Nowadays, he can barely be regarded as a "pseudo-fourth level", so he can fight against Krishna with great difficulty.

However, under the dark sky, his consciousness, his body, etc... continued to dissolve.

"Stepping into the fourth level of Yangshen?"

Qi Yuan was silent.

After stepping into the fourth level of Yang Shen, he can truly resist Krishna, and even say that he can devour Krishna.

But with his power, after the fourth level of Yang Shen, he will become a monster more terrifying than Krishna.

Now, he has understood that the so-called fourth level of Yang Shen means giving up everything just to pursue strength and retain the most original characteristics.

This kind of abandonment contains the true spirit.

This also means that once he steps into the fourth level of Yang Shen, he will truly die immediately and there will be no more Qi Yuan in the world.

He was not willing to accept this outcome.

"Is there really no way to break the situation?"

"Where is the vitality...?"

Qi Yuan's consciousness was hazy.

Facing the terrifying black sky, he didn't know how long he could resist.

If this continues, his true spirit will be wiped out sooner or later, it's just a matter of time.

At this moment, Qi Yuan suddenly paused, as if he saw countless blood essences falling from the sky.

"Is this... my blood?"

He remembered that the game was about to crash before it was loaded, and he saved it with his blood.

"When am I located...my blood descends...will I descend again?"

"No, on any timeline, there is only me in the world."

For endless years, Qi Yuan's consciousness was hazy, and only a trace of true spirit kept him awake.

What he saw was no more light.

From what he smelled, there was no strange fragrance.

He heard no more thunder.

If this continues, the true spirit will eventually disappear.

Either perish or step into the fourth level of Yangshen.

He already knew that he could skip the fourth level of Yangshen and step into the fifth level of Yangshen, so he did not want to step into the fourth level of Yangshen.

"Fortunately, I can use my blood to observe the world, so that I can retain a trace of the true spirit's activity."

Qi Yuan felt very mysterious.

The past affects the present.

The future affects the past.

However, he couldn't think too much. If he thought too much, it would make his brain grow longer and he would be very tired.

In different time and space, he continued to resist the black sky, and his five senses melted away. Fortunately, his blood, the human being transformed into him, continued to touch the world on his behalf, feel the sound of the wind, and enjoy the rain.

"It's just...it's a cycle."

Qi Yuan sighed leisurely.

He knew that such a day would not last long.

In the future, all his blood will belong to himself.

Then, his blood cannot perceive the world for him.

His true spirit... will also truly die.

"I'm so tired. I hope a rich woman can see my stubbornness and strength."

Qi Yuan sighed.

He has sensed that Shenlin was besieged and framed and perished.

He also sensed that Qi Yuan's transformation into a mortal failed to break through the ancestral gods, leaving him alone in Kuijin Realm.

"So...I lost?"

The only trace of true spirit is constantly dissolving.

Being as powerful as Qi Yuan, forgetting the Heart Sutra, and doing whatever he wants can't stop the true spirit from dissolving.

At this moment, Qi Yuan thought of many people.

He thought of Jinli, Canary, Ning Tao, busty junior sister Jiang Lingsu, and his wife Shen Lingxuan.

"Sure enough, I am also a mortal. In the last days of my life, I will also use the memory method."

The true spirit is like a candle, constantly flickering and can be extinguished at any time.

"The New God is born."

"Transform into mortal Qiyuan...the transformation into mortal is successful."

"Is it over?"

"No, why haven't I melted yet?"

Qi Yuan originally thought that when all the blood returned to his original self and could no longer perceive the world for him, his true spirit would be completely extinct.

But...he didn't die.

He is still alive.

"It's... the new god is here, still sensing the world on my behalf." Qi Yuan realized something.

At this moment, a voice sounded in Qi Yuan's mind.
To be continued...