Listening to Qin Changsheng's words, Lin Huang was a little confused, "Could it be that...the Death Clan controls the power of reversal?"
The reversal that Lin Huang mentioned was not the reversal from a ghost slave to a normal state like the two of them did before.
It is the reversal after the death of the god.
It is resurrection from the dead!
Qin Changsheng shook his head, "Resurrection from the dead... Among all the races in the world, there is indeed such an invincible forbidden art, but this kind of magical forbidden art cannot be controlled by one race, otherwise it will be invincible!"
"For example, the method of Nirvana that you control has the effect of bringing the dead back to life! But after all, it is not a real resurrection from the dead. Once the cause and effect are erased, it will be completely destroyed. Moreover, you cannot have unlimited Nirvana!"
"Another example is that during the Six Paths of Reincarnation, the Reincarnation Palace seems to have the effect of bringing the dead back to life. But after reincarnation, whether you are still the same person as before is another matter!"
"There are many terrible rules in the world. But most of these rules can only be controlled by a few people and cannot become the magical power of a race. For example, the rules of space, the rules of time, the rules of cause and effect..."
"So, if the Death God Clan can really come back to life, then this race is too terrifying and will not be easily wiped out in the long river of time. Of course... the Death God Clan was indeed very strong back then, but they just encountered a tidal disaster.
!”
Qin Changsheng explained.
"so……"
Lin Huang opened his mouth, he wanted to get to the bottom of it.
Qin Changsheng shook his head, "The army of the undead... is not afraid of the pressure of the tide!"
Um?
Lin Huang suddenly frowned.
"What is tidal pressure?"
Lin Huang didn't quite understand, "It's like a high-level powerhouse suppressing the aura of a low-level powerhouse?"
Qin Changsheng nodded.
"Under this kind of pressure, facing tidal creatures, our realm will be naturally weakened. But the undead army will not... They have become dead creatures, but creatures from the other side of the world..."
"The creatures on the other side?"
Lin Huang was a little confused.
"The test you encountered when you entered the realm of gods was not like this experience before. The yin in heaven and earth cannot grow, and the yang cannot arise. So, are these heavens and worlds yin or yang?"
Qin Changsheng spoke, and Lin Huang understood immediately.
Among all the races in the world, the army of the undead are puppets controlled by the Death Gods after death.
But if it were on the other side of the world, perhaps the army of the undead were real creatures...
"So, the Death God Clan is still a race that can penetrate both sides?"
Qin Changsheng nodded, "The Death God Clan has many secrets, and even I don't know much about it. Although they were completely destroyed when they faced the tidal disaster. However, among all the races in the world, no race dares to underestimate them.
Look down on the Death Gods!”
"and……"
Qin Changsheng paused.
Lin Huang immediately rolled his eyes at Qin Changsheng. This guy actually started to learn how to play riddles. He must have learned it from Li Baiyi.
"Among all the worlds, if we say which race is most likely to be the first to emerge from the Nine Realms or even the God King Realm, the Death God Clan has a great chance!"
When he heard this, Lin Huang's expression suddenly changed.
Nowadays, all the races in the world and the nine realms are extinct, so he is even called the God King.
Among all the worlds in the world, if that race can be the first to give birth to the most powerful person in the Nine Realms or even the God King Realm, this race may truly dominate a country in a short period of time.
Previously, all tribes had savings!
It's just that due to a plot by Qin Zheng and Emperor Jintian, those Half-Step Nine Realms died... there should be no more Half-Step Nine Realms in a short time.
But there are no absolutes in things in this world.
"Why?"
Lin Huang was puzzled. He didn't understand why the Death God Clan would be the most likely if the Nine Realms appeared. This was a destroyed race.
No longer has a strong foundation.
Is it possible that just one person born in Changye can compete with the entire Blazing God Clan or the Human Clan? This is absolutely nonsense.
"The undead under the Death God Clan can store the power of tides!"
Qin Changsheng spoke slowly.
The expression on Lin Huang's face suddenly solidified, "Can it store the power of tides? You mean..."
Lin Huang immediately understood what Qin Changsheng wanted to express.
The latter nodded, "Although the Death God Clan has been destroyed, some of its heritage has been passed down after all!"
"When the Death God Clan was destroyed, the army of the undead was not completely wiped out... Those armies of the undead all disappeared when the tidal catastrophe occurred. There must be the power of the tide in their bodies. Once those undead are found... extract them.
The power of the tide..."
Qin Changsheng spoke, his eyes were deep and he didn't know what he was thinking about.
"The power of the tide...is it really so powerful that it can reappear the Nine Realms and even the God King in all the worlds?"
Lin Huang still knew too little about the tidal disaster.
"The power of the tide contains the secret of entering the ultimate realm and the realm of the God King. It is like a key!"
Qin Changsheng introduced the function of tidal power in the simplest way.
Hearing this, Lin Huang's breathing became rapid...
Nine realms.
God King.
If it can really be born, it will be the hope for the rise of this clan and the nightmare of other clans.
"Besides the undead souls of the Death God Clan, are there other beings that can store the power of the tide?"
Lin Huang suddenly asked.
Qin Changsheng was indifferent.
Then he nodded, "Each race may have the means to store the power of tides, so there are half-step nine realms... Only those who have condensed part of the mysteries can be called half-steps!"
"What about my human race?"
Lin Huang opened his mouth and then asked and answered himself, "There should be some!"
Qin Changsheng shook his head.
Um?
The hopeful look on Lin Huang's face suddenly dimmed. Among all the races in the world, the human race was considered to be second to none. Why didn't it have the power of the tide?
"Because the human race is fighting every time, and every time the inheritance is almost cut off, where can we find the means to store the power of the tide!"
"If it really exists, it can only be in the tombs of some ancestors!"
Qin Changsheng's face became a little ugly, "If there really is the power of the tide, Emperor Jintian and I would have started to comprehend it long ago!"
When he said this, Qin Changsheng suddenly smiled and said, "Because we can't practice, we have to kick over the table and directly kill those who want to practice. Otherwise, with my appearance and the appearance of Emperor Jintian, we will become the ninth realm...
…It’s not difficult!”
Lin Huang's heart was filled with ups and downs, and he finally understood the importance of eternal life.
The power of tide may be one of the important reference standards for a race's heritage.
Without the human race, it would be difficult for the gods of the Nine Realms to emerge.
Those eleven tribes who have reached the half-step nine realms must have the power of tides.
And there are also the Death Gods behind Chang Ye Sheng!
If he is really the only one among the Death Gods walking in the world, then as long as he finds the undead army...he will be the alien Nine Realms.