In the sea of collective subconscious, no one would have thought that there would be a vast land here.
It is not very accurate to say that it is land, but it is a world tree. Above the lush leaves are pieces of land. At the root of the tree at the bottom is a huge bull. The roots of the tree are rooted in it. The giant bull is always
We are always swimming in the sea of collective subconscious.
There is a giant python coiled around the entire World Tree. When the snake's tail approaches the branches, it branches off into countless branches and wraps around the branches of the World Tree. The head of the giant python wraps around the giant bull.
The last snake head rests exactly between the two horns of the cow's head.
The rustling branches vibrated gently, emitting a faint green light, absorbing all the soul matter that was approaching, turning it into the nutrients of the World Tree, and flowing into the entire corner of the tree through the trunk.
At this time, the giant bull and the giant python are no longer two microscopic ancient beasts, but the guardian saint of the world tree restored by Quines based on the structure of the microscopic ancient beast and spending a huge amount of soul nutrients, the true guardian.
Under the absolute control of Quince's will.
In the vast sea of collective subconscious, there are countless souls of dead creatures entering it. If some of them are lucky, they will be the most lucky if they encounter Quins, the moving world tree, because they can be in the world tree.
In the world, be reborn and live another life.
This is undoubtedly the greatest gift for all living beings who cannot cross the sea of collective subconscious and enter the realm of belief in gods.
This is a small multiverse world.
In the entire world of World Tree, there are no other gods. There are only ten gods widely spread in the world, and Quines, as the complete controller of the power of the gate, has completely retreated behind the scenes.
Standing at the highest point of the World Tree, Quins looked down at everything in the world. A feeling of power rose from the bottom of his heart. Quins knew very well that this powerful feeling was just because the whole world was a part of him.
He has abandoned the human body.
Or to be more precise, he has a human body that can walk in the main world on his behalf. However, this human body can only accommodate 9th level power now. In the future, it will be promoted to the demigod state at most, so it is impossible.
Let’s do the upgrade again.
And his body, the World Tree, has been absorbed in the sea of collective subconscious for about a thousand years. In terms of pure quantity, it is no longer weaker than those weaker gods. It is only qualitative, and it still stays at level 9.
level.
"Next, we should improve the laws and powers of our own world, so that our powers can be truly perfected."
There was countless information flowing in Quins' eyes, and he quickly understood what Constance meant.
From level 8 to level 9, it is the fruit of power. However, although level 9 power has been able to persist, it is not perfect. The eleven dimensions that make up power have only been partially intercepted by Quines and others.
, after all, to completely master a path of law, this is the path to level 9 to demigod.
As for Quines' path to power, he must completely master the laws of the eleven dimensions. This is a task that is almost impossible to complete compared to the ordinary ninth-level transcendent.
Fortunately, after Quines abandoned his human body and became a small multiverse world tree, he no longer has any limitations on his lifespan. As long as he does not suffer a devastating blow and as long as the collective subconscious sea still exists, then he
It can exist forever in the sea of collective subconscious.
The shortcomings are also obvious. He needs to deal with various dangers in the collective subconscious sea at any time, and if he wants to walk in the main world, he can only rely on his human clone.
The climb of the 9th-level road is almost the same as that of the ordinary 9th-level transcendent, but after reaching the demigods, the road to power separates from other demigods.
"Oh, you have already deduced the path of demigods?"
Quins said slightly surprised.
"Thousands of years of advancement are not wasted by us. You have to concentrate on presiding over the advancement and building power, but we can separate a few people and secretly take some absorbed soul abilities to carry out the road to power later.
derivation."
Constance said matter-of-factly.
"Some?"
Quins's face darkened, and he didn't know how much this amount was. No wonder he felt strange. Even if he filled the eleven dimensional laws with energy, it wouldn't take that long. It turned out that the culprit was here.
"Don't worry about these details," Constance said indifferently: "Don't you want to hear our deduction of the path of the demigods?"
Quince took a deep breath and said calmly: "I hope you can give me a surprise, otherwise I don't mind stealing the soul."
Constance said completely nonchalantly: "Ordinary demigods, if they want to hold the throne high and become gods, they need to refine their divinity, ignite the divine fire, transform their divine power, understand their priesthood, and finally shape their godhead and master the authority. Only then can they truly complete their transformation from demigods to gods."
To the transformation of a god, every step is not easy."
"Those who steal the priesthood like Fanny and split the priesthood like the Duke of Hell are both exceptions."
"And our path to power is actually a disguised form of bypassing all the steps I mentioned and directly gaining some kind of authority."
"It turned out to be like this. Then this method is much more direct and easier than lighting the divine fire."
Quins said with some joy.
"No, if we really do this, we will only die and cannot die again. Do you think that the path to shaping the godhood I mentioned is so irresistible to scrutiny?" Constance rolled her eyes and said.
"Then you still..."
Quins said a little surprised.
"To directly hold a certain authority in the multiverse, even if there is no problem at the beginning, it will be backlashed over time. In the words of your previous life, it means that you are unworthy of virtue and unworthy of sitting in this position."
"Then what's your solution?"
Quins frowned. He knew very well that since Constance had spoken out, there would definitely be a solution.
"We need one more step."
"One more step."
"Yes, there is one more step, which is to use the 9th-level mature authority to reversely influence and replace the eleven dimensions that make up the authority. Only then will the authority that belongs to us be truly born."
"I don't quite understand." Quins frowned and reversely affected the substitution. What does this mean?
"Let's use a paradox from your previous life, Ship of Theseus. Do you know this paradox?"
"The Ship of Theseus, I know, means that the wood on Theseus' ship was gradually replaced until all the wood was no longer the original wood. So is this ship still the same ship?"
"This is the reason. We have to replace the eleven dimensional laws that originally belonged to the multiverse with the dimensional laws created by ourselves. Therefore, the power is our own power, and the authority derived from the power will naturally
It will not come back to bite us, because this authority is ourselves."
"You, you are so crazy."
Quins said in shock.
"True, but there's no denying that in theory it could work."
"But do you know how difficult it is to replace the original dimensional laws without changing all the powers? This is almost like doing the work of the Creator God."
"A God of Creation?" Constance looked down leisurely, "Aren't we now very similar to a God of Creation? Isn't this our experimental field?"
"You crazy person, no, you are all crazy." Quins took a deep breath and said deeply.