There are countless small worlds in this world, and every inconspicuous race may be the overlord of one party.
If you think about it this way, it is possible that all things can become gods.
This somewhat overturns An Qingli's previous understanding.
Because in the Bianlan Realm, high-level monsters will cultivate into human form in order to better absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, so the people and beasts there regard the human race as the best among all races.
Even the extremely powerful divine beast Shen Zhi, who was born in that world, seems to agree with this principle.
However, when he arrived in the upper realm, entered this wild land, and saw many great monsters that did not take human form, An Qingli's horizons were truly opened.
"The world is vast!"
An Qingli sighed, each party has its own laws of heaven and earth. If all things could become gods, what would the divine world be like?
"Meow~"
The cat meowed, recalling An Qingli's distant thoughts.
An Qingli came back to his senses, stared at the netherworld black cat, pinched the soft flesh on the cat's neck, and raised the corners of his lips.
Mao'er was shocked again. What on earth was this man going to do?
Three days later.
The cat meowed weakly a few times, feeling like its body was being hollowed out.
Most of the Netherworld energy stored in its body was taken away by An Qingli.
It’s simply more tiring than fighting for three days and three nights!
The cat's cheeks were sunken and his belly was shrunken.
The Netherworld Fire in An Qingli's Dantian, with the help of Netherworld Qi, burned blazingly, and it has completely recovered to the power it had before it was split, but it is still far from enough.
This Netherworld Fire technique was originally picked up by an ancestor of the An family in another world.
Because the technique is so powerful, the cost of practicing it is also extremely staggering.
The netherworld energy stored in the belly of a cat in the Immortal Emperor Realm is not enough to support this skill and reach the peak of this stage.
"Is there any more?" An Qingli asked with a black aura lingering all over his body.
The black energy was different from the demonic energy. An Qingli absorbed too much netherworld energy at one time, and some of it overflowed from the body before it could be refined.
From a distance, An Qingli looked a bit like a demon at this time, but when he got closer, he found that An Qingli's eyes were still clear and clear.
An Qingli is still an immortal, but temporarily looks like a demon, so he should still be a great demon.
The cat meowed weakly and looked at its deflated belly melancholy.
"No...no more." Cat ate high-grade fairy crystals and high-grade fairy fruits, but she still felt empty in her heart, like a person who likes meat and meat and hasn't eaten meat for more than half a year. "But please give me freedom.
, I will go to the Netherworld, steal it for you... and bring some back."
"The underworld?" An Qingli raised an eyebrow, "I want to see it for myself, is there any way?"
Mao'er quickly shook his head and said quickly: "The Netherworld, that is a place of death. Living things, things with the breath of living creatures, will die as soon as they enter, and then the souls of the corpses will stay there and continue to support the Netherland. There.
The law is that if a living creature enters, it must die."
An Qingli pondered: "In other words, there are gods in charge of the Netherworld?"
Mao'er was reminded by An Qingli's words and said in surprise: "Hey, I'm afraid it's really gods in charge of things!"
Xiao Jintan was in An Qingli Divine Mansion and asked Mao'er: "How could you do that?"
Cat was shocked again and asked himself: "Yes, why can I?"
Hidden?
As long as the gods are around, no matter how clever your concealment skills are, it will be in vain.
Then why is it a living creature that can go to the netherworld? Is it because of the permission of the gods?
Could it be...
Among the thousands of creatures and thousands of cats, this is the only cat that has cultivated to the Immortal Emperor Realm. It is the only cat that can go to the Netherworld!
Could it be that he is a gift from heaven, that he is the only one chosen by heaven?!
The cat's eyes flashed with a faint light, and he was extremely proud. It was so loved, could it be that it also had the qualifications to become a god?
An Qingli patted the cat's head, looked at the cat's ignorant look, and said, "Have you ever heard of Netherworld Ghost Butterfly?"
"Netherworld Ghost Butterfly, what is that?" Cat was confused.
An Qingli said: "Netherworld ghost butterflies are living creatures that live in the underworld all year round. I have personally collected one."
"Is there such a thing in the underworld?" Cat was shocked.
An Qingli said: "It seems that you and I are both frogs in the well and have not seen enough. It seems that the Netherworld does not allow living creatures to enter, but only allows certain living creatures to enter. You and Guiyuandie are one of them.
, and the human race, as well as many flesh and blood bodies, are excluded."
The cat slumped down on the table: "In that case, I'm just an ordinary cat."
"There is no need to be so arrogant." An Qingli pinched the tender flesh of the cat's neck and comforted her with words, "As you think, among the thousands of cats, you are the only one who has cultivated to the Immortal Emperor Realm.
You can also freely shuttle between the two interfaces, becoming the most unique one among many cats."
After a pause, An Qingli continued: "Moreover, Heaven has given you unparalleled speed, allowing you to surpass all competitors. You are also very ambitious, carrying countless resentments, escaping from death all the way, and living until now.
You can be considered worthy of this important task, and you have lived up to Heaven's preference and cultivation for you."
The cat's eyes flashed with a ghostly light: "Does Heaven prefer me?"
An Qingli said: "Who can survive to reach the realm of the Immortal Emperor and not be favored by heaven?"
The cat meowed happily, stood up, and circled around the table excitedly: "Then why are you talking about the equality of all living beings again?"
An Qingli said: "Perhaps it's not that Heaven has a special preference, but that among all living beings, there will always be a few favored ones."
"Meow?" The cat didn't understand.
An Qingli smiled and said: "Perhaps, it's not because of Heaven's preference that we have a hard life. It's because of our hard life that we are gradually highlighted and regarded as people who are favored by Heaven."
Mao'er asked back: "If God doesn't show favoritism, why should we be so stubborn?"
An Qingli pondered and said: "There is mutual cause and effect. It's hard to say who is the cause and who is the effect. Just like some people still can't figure out which came first, the chicken or the egg."
Cat thought for a while and then shook his head. It was so difficult to understand.
An Qingli touched the cat's shriveled belly and said: "There are some things that I can't understand at all, and living now is the most important thing. I still want a lot of the netherworld energy in the netherworld. I want to leave this wild place.
Earth, can you still enter the Netherworld?"
Mao'er said: "I haven't tried it. At present, my ability is to enter from the wilderness, enter the netherworld, absorb the energy of the netherworld, and then come out. But according to what you said before, master,
In some netherworlds, ghost butterflies still live. Perhaps there is not just one place in the netherworld, but a general term."
An Qingli was noncommittal. She had seen and experienced many things, and had even hypothesized that the Netherlands were like a bunch of grapes, and the Netherland that Mao'er entered was just one of the bunches of grapes.
pellets.
Of course, hypothetically, there are countless grapes.