The whole process was extremely strange and magical. Han Sen watched helplessly as Teng Tianluo's flesh and bones were reshaped bit by bit, and finally a new Teng Tianluo was formed.
But compared with the empty shell before, Teng Tianluo, who has the godhead, has a terrifying vitality in her entire body. That powerful feeling is just like when Han Sen saw Emperor Kuang for the first time.
The feeling it gave him seemed a little different.
"Hey!" God looked at the reborn Teng Tianluo with some surprise, and seemed to have discovered something that surprised him.
"What's wrong?" Han Sen turned around and asked.
"There seems to be something wrong with Teng Tianluo..." God frowned and said, keeping his eyes on Teng Tianluo's body.
"What's the problem?" Han Sen's heart skipped a beat, as if he had thought of something.
"There is no spirit in his body..." Shen stared at the reborn Teng Tianluo with burning eyes and said in a strange voice.
"Is the spirit the same thing as the alien spirits in the Nine Palaces?" Han Sen asked.
God nodded slightly: "It can be said to be the same thing. I told you before that spirit is the uncertainty in biological genes. This description is not very accurate. In fact, I can't accurately describe what kind of thing it is.
Something, because the very existence of spirit is a bit abstract.”
"For example, the paternal and maternal lines determine your genetics, but even if twins are born from the same paternal and maternal lines, their genes will not be exactly the same, and as they grow older, their personalities and bodies will tend to be different from each other.
The direction of growth is determined by the spirit." God said.
"There are some differences in the genes of twins. Is this normal?" Han Sen hesitated and said. He still didn't have the definition of psychic.
Shen thought for a while and said: "Maybe this example is not appropriate. You should know about gene replicating organisms, right? Theoretically, the genes of gene replicating organisms are exactly the same as the original organisms, and they should have the same personality. But in fact, if
The genetically replicated creature grows freely, and it will soon form distinctive characteristics, or personality, that are different from its original body, which is also determined by the spirit."
Han Sen seemed to understand what he heard, but there was really no way to describe this problem directly in words, and there was no accurate word to describe it.
The god obviously knew that it was difficult for Han Sen to understand, so he pointed at the reshaped Teng Tianluo and said: "Just like Teng Tianluo, the reborn Teng Tianluo should possess the spirit of the previous Teng Tianluo, which means that it is reborn.
The future Teng Tianluo and the previous Teng Tianluo are the continuation of the same life. But now the reborn Teng Tianluo has no spirit, which means that he is now like a genetic copy of Teng Tianluo.
Although his body is the same, in a sense, he is no longer the same Fujitenro he was before."
"Is there any difference?" Han Sen seemed to understand a little bit, and he seemed to have some realization in his heart.
"The biggest difference for you should be that he won't remember that you killed him before he was reborn, and even if he knows, he won't particularly care, because without the old spirit, he won't be interested in the former Tengtianluo
I feel the same thing about what happened to me, and I don’t even regard the former Fujitenro as myself." God said.
"In this way, it is good that he has no spirit. Will he never have any spirit in the future?" Han Sen was overjoyed after hearing this.
"What is a spirit without a spirit? As long as it is a living thing, it will produce a spirit, but the spirit produced is no longer the same spirit as before, and it will not be exactly the same as the previous spirit." God looked at Teng Tianluo and said.
By this time, the green light on the altar had disappeared, and Teng Tianluo was reborn. She stood on the altar like a god and slowly opened her eyes.
Han Sen originally thought that even if Teng Tianluo didn't remember the past, he wouldn't let go of the creatures that broke into the temple, but who knew that Teng Tianluo's eyes just glanced over Han Sen's body, and then fell on the god
on the body.
The next second, something happened that made Han Sen open his mouth wide and almost couldn't believe it.
Teng Tianluo's giant-like body suddenly jumped down, even more agile than a rabbit. Her huge body crawled on the ground, her hands prostrated, her forehead touching the ground, and her body was still trembling.
Han Sen was shocked. Although he originally thought that this god was stronger than gods like Teng Tianluo, he never expected that Teng Tianluo would be so frightened just seeing him. She was more scared than a mouse when it saw a cat.
Be afraid.
A mouse will at least run away when it sees a cat, but Teng Tianluo doesn't even dare to run away now, she just lies on the ground and trembles.
"Let's go, it's almost time. There are a few interesting games I want to watch next." The god ignored Teng Tianluo, just stretched and walked towards the outside of the temple.
Han Sen glanced at Teng Tianluo, who was kneeling there and still didn't dare to raise his head, and then followed the god out of the Tianluo Temple.
After leaving the Tianluo Temple, Han Sen looked back several times. When he could see the Tianluo Temple, Teng Tianluo was still crawling inside and did not dare to stand up at all.
After walking up the last stone steps, the scenery in front of Han Sen changed and he returned to the Nine Imperial Palace.
"I've done what I promised you. You have to keep working hard in the next competition. I'm optimistic about you." The god looked at Han Sen with a smile and said.
"I'm also optimistic about myself." Han Sen touched his nose.
The god wanted to return to the garden, so Han Sen stayed behind on the pretext of hunting alien species. After watching the god leave, Han Sen looked inside the sea of souls to see Teng Tianluo's spirit of god.
"Could it be that the Spirit of God is actually what God calls the spirit? Because the Spirit of God was taken away, the reborn Tengtianluo has no spirit and can only give birth to a new spirit?" Han Sen thought secretly in his heart.
: "If you put it this way, does it mean that the beast soul is actually a kind of spirit? It is just the spirit of a low-level species?"
"Wait a minute... God said that all the alien species in the Jiuyu Palace have no spirits... So where did their spirits go? How did the emperors of the Huangji clan extract their spirits? If the beast soul is really
It's spirit, so why can humans directly detach the spirit of alien creatures by killing them, and even the spirit of God has been detached..." Numerous thoughts flashed through Han Sen's mind, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt shuddering.
Han Sen felt like he had caught something, but he couldn't think it through because there was too little information. It was like seeing the shadow inside through a piece of paper, but not being able to see it clearly.
"It seems that all this can only be figured out after I advance to the True God level and enter the Gene Temple." Han Sen sighed softly and put his thoughts aside for the time being. He knew that excessive thinking was not a good thing for him.
Improving your own strength is the most important thing.
"I wonder what the use of this Tianluo Divine Spear is?" Han Sen tried to put the Tianluo Divine Spear into the Sea of Souls, but he actually succeeded. The Tianluo Divine Spear was like a beast soul and was absorbed into the Sea of Souls by Han Sen.
In the middle, his mind moved again, and the Tianluo Divine Spear appeared in Han Sen's hand again.
"Sure enough, divine weapons can be collected into the soul sea." Han Sen's expression became more complicated.