Sometimes, the destinies of certain lives with the same characteristics are intertwined.
People think it was an accident or a coincidence.
But more often than not, it is based on a cornerstone that can fulfill all these desires.
Yi Qiu naturally knew what the purposes of the beings currently active around him were.
As a god-killer, he knows this very well.
However, he will not kill the gods wantonly.
In Yi Qiu's world of order, all gods that invade this plane need to be eliminated.
But for gods from foreign lands, judgment needs to be made based on the situation.
Just like he once made judgments on all things.
In Yi Qiu's view, there is no difference between gods and mortal objects in the relevant treatment gestures.
He does not believe that gods represent a related entity that requires special treatment and treatment.
Of course, those foreign gods who were hammered to death by him in the material world probably didn't think so...
The hunger conveyed by the endless stomach pouch gradually became stronger, and the many smells in the void gradually became clearer.
After a hundred years of silence, these evil things seem to have returned to their previous state.
Of course, from their exchanges, Yi Qiu can still read their fear of certain dangers - evil things do not forget the existence of danger so quickly...
The culture of unknown active tissues requires a large amount of plane cores as nutrients.
Of course, other related resources may also be feasible, but they are obviously too slow compared to the plane core.
Yi Qiu ignored the impact and fluctuations his behavior would bring to this plane system.
He has his own plans, which are not often changed by outside forces...
Among the many smells, Yi Qiu slowly distinguished them.
What he needs is not just resources related to evil things.
More gaps lie in the core of the plane.
Therefore, he needs to look for worlds that appear more delicious to his sense of smell...
Naturally, this is not an interesting activity. In fact, it is quite boring.
But for eternal life, this boringness may be just a little embellishment in that endless life.
What's more, Yi Qiu will not feel frustrated or lose the desire to act because of boredom.
After a hundred years of meditation practice as a foundation, Yi Qiu's mind has reached a brand new height.
At least, for now, it is beyond the reach of anything created by nature.
Perhaps, those related entities formed by some ancient forces can give Yi Qiu some slight fluctuations.
But more often than not, it is a solemn and vast ocean...
Yi Qiu roughly estimated the gap in the core of the relevant plane in his mind, but other than that, there were no obstacles on the road to divinity.
The never-ending pursuit may be exhausting.
But just like intense emotions, they will only shine through some wonderful experiences.
More often, people need to face life as calm as water...
Suddenly, Yi Qiu stopped capturing the message in the void.
Because, he has found a goal...
This is just the beginning, it means the prelude to the destruction of thousands of planes...
And the sacred path belonging to the God-Slayer was condensed in that endless destruction...
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"Who's that? Another kid trying to challenge?"
Ding Chu looked at the strange figure under the sky pillar through the endless sea of clouds and said.
He played with the butcher knife in his hand in boredom, and the sharp and fat blade drew waves of cold arcs in the air.
The passage of a hundred years has changed a lot of things. Some people have left this temple, while others have spent a hundred years of silence here...
"Really? Where?"
From the room on the other side, Xin An trotted out chewing something that looked like dessert.
The passage of time, combined with a lot of magical cooking and his lack of exercise, gave him a fat figure.
This young man who was once quite handsome now has the standard body shape that many chefs should have.
As early as decades ago, Yuan Yinyin and Yin Zhong left the temple respectively.
Yin Zhong did it to hone his sword skills, while Yuan Yinyin did it for other reasons...
As time went by, they already had the name Noda in the material world.
But now, Yin Zhong is no longer in his original plane.
In pursuit of a sharper sword, he joined a team heading to a foreign land.
Because in that so-called "foreign land", there is a demigod who is legendary for his swordsmanship...
The so-called demigod can, under certain circumstances, be understood as a divine being without a priesthood.
Of course, in some planes, weak divine power is sometimes called demigod...
However, the plane that Yin Zhong went to was obviously not the latter.
After all, no matter how proud he is, he will never think that he can challenge a real god.
Even a god with only weak divine power is not something that the current Yin Zhong can challenge.
Only when he faces the vast divine power can he understand the true greatness...
Therefore, Ding Chu understood Yin Zhong's descent from the mountain.
After all, there was some intertwining between them.
But in the end, they seemed to have many overlapping paths but went in completely opposite directions.
Ding Chu considered himself a philistine, just like when he wisely chose to invest in Yi Qiu.
He didn't have so many ideas full of great concepts, he just wanted to find a place to stay in this turbulent era.
Therefore, he is not so eager for the path of strength.
I just like and am used to using knives...
Ding Chu looked at the sea of clouds below, his thoughts racing.
But obviously, compared to Xin'an's situation, Ding Chu is already a model of hard work and progress...
The fey girl Shan Wei emerged from the void, and she glanced at Xin An dissatisfied.
With a look full of murderous intent, Xin An smiled and threw the high-energy dessert aside.
Then, he was swallowed by a bloody mouth that appeared at some point...
"Ba, it's time for you to exercise. Look, you've gained weight again!"
Xin An glanced at Ba Snake, who didn't even open his eyelids, and patted his round belly in dissatisfaction.
Maybe it’s the effect of food, or maybe it’s an overly sweet life. A life full of sugar always makes people mellower.
But there are always some things that time cannot kill...
Seeing Xin An being pulled by the fey girl ghost Shanwei to exercise by his ears, Ding Chu felt that this bowl of adult dog food was a bit cumbersome.
Some injuries will not weaken over time...
"Hopefully he'll be an interesting guy..."
Ding Chu once again played with his butcher knife out of boredom, and then thought silently...