When this chain fell, there was a continuous and harsh sound of metal collision and friction, as if there were countless chains waving and colliding in the void, and all kinds of purified ancient primitive demonic energy followed. emerge.
"Back then, I spent 3,200 kalpas and became the Emperor of Heaven. Later, I established a rule that those who want to become the Emperor of Heaven need to survive 1,750 kalpas. But now that the gods have fallen, they have purified The demonic energy has penetrated into the kalpas. If you want to inherit the throne, you need to go through three thousand kalpas. It’s still too late to regret now..."
The voice of the Emperor of Heaven came slowly.
Milo was stunned for a moment and asked: "Will three thousand tribulations affect my life?"
"Although I am disabled, my personality is still there. Although the gods have fallen, their nature has not changed. If you cannot survive the three thousand kalpas, the light of heaven will naturally guide you out. If that doesn't work, you just need to activate the energy in your body. Even with divine power, you can break free on your own."
Milo asked again: "Will it endanger my foundation?"
"Depending on what you think, a person's present is, after all, a summary of the past. After everything you have experienced, it is difficult to say whether the changes that have occurred have endangered your current foundation."
"Then please, Your Majesty!"
Milo bowed slightly, expressing his willingness to accept the trial.
The Emperor was silent for a long time, then sighed and said: "I sincerely bless you and hope that you can become my imperial brother."
After finishing speaking, the chain directly penetrated the lute bone on one side of Milo, and streams of calamity energy were injected into it. Milo felt that his eyes were in chaos, and all kinds of bizarre scenes emerged.
The next second he was pulled into an illusion.
'No, this is not a simple illusion, but someone's memory...'
Milo looked around, feeling the magic power in his body that was different from the past. If he carefully understood it, he could probably detect the accompanying baby mirror and treasure scroll, as well as the emperor's divine power surrounding them.
At this moment, a name automatically appeared on the treasure scroll.
[Jinchi·Hushan Mountain God]
The status of this name is very special. Not only does it have no grade, it is also somewhere between virtual and real, appearing and disappearing, but it can be used normally. This is the first time Milo has encountered this situation.
He got used to the power in his body a little bit, and then he felt that it was clearly in harmony with his surroundings.
This situation is very similar to him receiving the blessing of a name, but compared to a simple name, the power gained at this moment is closer and the influence is greater.
Milo had a feeling that he had become symbiotic with the earth beneath his feet, and that even if he died temporarily, he could be resurrected from the earth.
Similarly, once something goes wrong with the ground beneath Milo's feet, he himself will also be affected, ranging from loss of divine power to life-threatening danger.
'Is this what Shinto feels like?'
Milo looked around, and the gods' perspective was different from that of the monks. In the past, Milo needed the help of magic to see some things, but now he could clearly see them.
He could clearly feel the people practicing in the mountain. There was a dilapidated Taoist temple on the east side of the mountain. There was a bamboo forest planted next to the Taoist temple. Looking around, he could see lush green bamboos with unique and rooted roots.
Above one Qi channel.
'Interesting, at that time I only knew that this bamboo forest formation would make people who entered it feel confused, confused, and extremely disgusted by the turbid air. But I didn't expect that these bamboos could actually sort out the earth's veins and raise the turbid air.'
Looking at a green gourd vine in the Taoist temple, wisps of purple merit energy are constantly gathering from all directions. They turn into illusory and uncertain white bats around the gourd vine, flying up and down, gathering the purple energy, and condensing it.
The phantoms of Chengshou peach, Ruyi, hydrangea, treasure vase, etc. are hanging on the gourd vine, nourishing the breath of the gourd vine.
‘It is indeed the Three Treasures Gourd Sutra.’
Milo thought, and looked to the west of the mountain. Sure enough, there was a magnificent temple, surrounded by incense and dots of Buddha's light rising, creating the appearance of golden lotuses hanging in the sky.
Milo's eyes were like torches, and he clearly saw the three characters "Jishui Temple" written on the plaque hanging in front of the door of the Buddhist temple.
'Sure enough, this is it! But is this change happening because of my memory, or because the old friend came from this Taixu illusion?' Milo felt a little curious in his heart. After all, the scene in front of him was the same as what he had experienced before.
Calabash Mountain Taixu Fantasy Land is so similar.
And when Milo noticed this, the originally peaceful and peaceful appearance around him was instantly torn apart. Under the earth, a large amount of ancient primitive demonic energy suddenly appeared in the veins, seeping out from unknown places.
It surrounds Milo in layers, trying to infect the entire land and demonize the entire world.
Milo, who noticed this, instantly understood what his test was this time.
'How to save sentient beings? Or how to protect one party?'
Milo stood up, raised his hand to activate his divine power, used the power of the mountain god to stabilize the void in all directions, suppressed the continuously gathering demonic energy under a side peak, and cooperated with his divine power to write layers of legal restrictions to build a banning system, and then
Get up and go to Calabash Temple to look for the monks inside.
For the arrival of Milo, the two masters and disciples in the Taoist temple were naturally very happy. They immediately took out some of their treasured spiritual materials and prepared to entertain Milo. However, they did not want to learn about the pollution of the earth from Milo's mouth.
The viewer frowned and said: "According to what the mountain god said, the origin of the evil energy is extraordinary. I'm afraid it will be difficult for us to suppress it alone. We also need to invite the old monk from Jishui Temple to come and make a long-term plan together."
"Time waits for no one, I will go now."
After Milo nodded in agreement, he took the masters and disciples of Calabash Temple to find the monks of Jishui Temple.
The abbot of Jishui Temple is kind-hearted and willing to help, but there are many people in the temple with mixed thoughts, and some people want to take this opportunity to gain more benefits.
Of course, the reasons they gave were reasonable. They bluntly said that the treasures in the temple were all supported by the power of wishes. Every time they were used, it was a big waste. Now Milo's empty talk is really hard for them to believe. I hope
Can see tangible evidence.
Milo attracted a ray of demonic energy, and a monk said that it was just a ray and there was no need to ask for treasures.
Milo said that they could go and observe together. The monk also said that there were many affairs in the temple and he could not leave easily.
All in all, no matter how Milo and Huluguan masters and disciples tried to persuade him, even if the abbot of Jishui Temple wanted to help, they would just talk nonsense and not be willing to give a positive attitude.
For a moment, the situation fell into a stalemate. At the same time, Milo also felt that the erosion of the ancient evil energy was becoming more and more rapid.
Helpless, he could only confess to a few people and get up to head to the side peak to suppress the further spread of the evil spirit.
During this period, in order to let everyone in Jishui Temple know the dangers of demonic energy, Milo even created an incarnation of a god. After absorbing a large amount of demonic energy, he went to find the masters and disciples of Calabash Temple and asked them to lead his incarnation to Jishui Temple.
Seeing the changes in Milo, the abbot of Jishui Temple immediately knew something was wrong and decisively decided to help.
But the Jishui Temple Supervisor shouted loudly: "The mountain god has become a demon. Don't you, my comrades, follow me to conquer the demons, suppress the evil gods, and save one party?"
As he spoke, the supervisor of Jishui Temple raised a golden bowl and struck it at Miluo's heavenly spirit.
The Buddha's light gathered in the golden bowl to form a ten thousand-character Buddha seal, which derived immeasurable divine power.