The first thousand two hundred and ninety-four chapters snail
"Ah, I want to break through to God!" On this day, Wang Teng came to a grassland. As far as the eye could see, the vast expanse was covered with withered grass.
This belongs to the center of the Three Thousand Realms, and it belongs to that large region. Even he himself doesn't know it because he has been wandering for too long.
This grassland seems to have been like this forever, overgrown with weeds, swamps everywhere, very desolate, and without any human habitation.
The Taoist heart of God that entered Wang Teng's heart became more and more determined. He stood on a low hill in the grassland and couldn't help but look up to the sky and roar.
Now, he really looks like a savage, with ragged clothes, disheveled hair, and filth all over his body, like a primitive man screaming at the sky.
"Hey, it's not difficult to break into the God. As long as the mind is united, you can understand the laws of the world and the mysteries of space, it's just around the corner!"
At this moment, a voice suddenly came over.
The surrounding area was empty and covered with weeds. The wind blew and countless grasses swayed gently and spread into the distance. The scene was very spectacular.
There wasn't even a living creature, so it was very strange to hear such a sudden sound.
"Who is it?" Wang Teng was immediately startled and quickly looked around and said.
He was a little surprised. With his strength, he could be approached silently by a creature. The owner of the voice must be something extraordinary.
And most importantly, what the other party said seemed very reasonable. In just a few sentences, the essence of the realm of God was revealed, which shocked his heart.
At this moment, he became even more curious, his eyes were sharp, and he wanted to find out the owner of the voice.
However, there was no breath of life at all, and I didn’t know who the speaker was. It was like an illusion, and nothing happened.
"I've been alone for too long and I'm hallucinating!" Wang Teng shook his head and smiled, feeling a little shaken.
Since his separation from Huo'er, he has traveled thousands of miles across the land on foot, almost always alone to comprehend nature and settle down his Taoist mind.
In this case, hallucinations seem to be nothing.
"Hey, hallucination, boy, you are also a peak figure after all, and your Taoist heart is stable, how can you have hallucinations!" However, at this moment, the voice sounded again. This time Wang Teng heard it really clearly,
The sound came from the hillock beneath his feet.
"Are you talking?" Wang Teng stared at the hills below his feet and asked in shock.
This earthen hill was not big in area, only four or five meters high. It was like a mound. It was actually talking at this moment. It was like a ghost.
"Nonsense, who else can be here besides me?" Tushanshan answered in the affirmative, vibrating a few times and shaking off a large amount of dust. Wang Teng was startled and jumped down quickly. Only then did he realize that,
It is not a hill at all, but a "living" thing.
snails?
Wang Teng took a closer look and found that the hill was actually a snail!
Its shape is exactly the same as that of a snail. It is completely black and carries a large shell on its back, like a shell. It squirms a few times and reveals a head. The head is very old and there are two horns on the head, like tentacles, twinkling.
Put on some black light.
Just now, it was probably curled up in its shell and resting. Wang Teng mistakenly thought it was a dirt hill, so he stood on it.
A snail is so big?
Wang Teng felt very strange.
This is almost like a house, it's so sturdy.
"What's wrong with the snail? Can't a snail grow so big?" The snail had a pair of black eyes, like inky stones. At this moment, he glanced sideways at Wang Teng and said proudly.
Wang Teng was really speechless.
"Boy, do you really want to break through to the realm of God?" Snail suddenly stared at Wang Teng up and down and said.
Wang Teng's eyes lit up and he said, "Of course, do you have any idea?"
After saying this, Wang Teng shook his wry smile again. It was so slim to enter the realm of God. He was really sick and sought medical treatment. How could a wild snail help him?
"Tch, boy, what's that expression on your face? Do you think I can't help you?" However, Snail's eyes widened and he said in an old-fashioned way: "To be honest, I really have a way to help you break through!"
Wang Teng looked at the snail carefully. Apart from being bigger in size, this guy was no different from an ordinary snail. As for the aura fluctuations, they were still there, but he really didn't look like an outsider.
"Oh, tell me?" Wang Teng smiled and didn't care.
"Do you know where this place is?" Snail suddenly looked around and said.
Wang Teng looked around the prairie and shook his head in confusion. He had traveled through too many places in the past few months. He was completely alone and had no idea where he had ended up.
"This is the Eternal Grassland. You are so brave. You don't know anything and you dare to come here!" Snail said, "Young man, you are really not afraid of death."
Eternal Grassland, this is a place in the Three Thousand Domains of Reputation, where many masters of the God Realm have died!
In ancient times, there was a great war here. It could be said to be a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood. Even people in the realm of God did not know how many people perished.
Therefore, this place is also called the “God’s Cemetery”!
Especially those who have too much grievances have caused this place to be deserted all year round, just like some monks who dare not break in at will.
"Eternal Grassland?" Wang Teng was surprised. He didn't expect that this grassland had such a big origin. No wonder he felt vaguely uneasy and sad when he just stepped here.
"You said there is a way for me to enter the realm of God. What does it have to do with this place?" Wang Teng asked. "After the masters of the realm of God die, a "World Seed" will condense in their bodies, which is the origin of God's creatures.
The secret of the core is transformed by the mental power of all the souls in the continent they dominate. The mental power is vast and unparalleled. If this priceless treasure is refined, it will make people like you who are in the Half-Heaven Realm
Things, speed up the process of entering the realm of God. You may even be able to break through in one fell swoop!"
The snail said proudly.
Wang Teng was shocked. People in the Heavenly Lord realm were so rare. So far, he had seen the complete ones, which were just Sun Yizhou and the divine dragon. He also didn’t know anything about the secrets of the Heavenly Lord creatures. He didn’t expect that people in the Heavenly Lord realm would die after death.
It can actually condense the "World Seed", such a treasure.
If it is as miraculous as Snail said, then it is indeed great news for a person like him who is only half a day old.
It is so difficult to cross this threshold. It has stumped countless outstanding people throughout the ages and has been unable to break free throughout their lives.
Even he doesn't know when and what month he will be able to step through this door.
"Thank you!" Wang Teng thanked him immediately, and without saying a word, he ran towards the prairie.
"Hey, hey, where are you going?" The snail shouted from behind. "Of course you are going to find the corpse of God and get the seeds of the world!" Wang Teng replied.
