Tower masters and basic masters who are mainly engaged in scientific research and spells are not included in this list.
In other words, these legends are all scattered elves that live in the cracks?
Adding in some elves who are powerful but whose genres are not well-known, the number of legends present will be around fifty.
This amount is enough to subvert the Chaos Nest.
On the third day after that, all the dormant legends stirred, vaguely knowing something in their hearts.
The flow of information flowing around them is not encrypted, and the information in it is always exposed.
Rather than a legendary existence, I'm sorry, they don't have the ability to understand this method yet.
"What's wrong?"
An Bei, who was getting closer and closer to the Martial Saint but still couldn't cross it, asked.
The human immortal sitting opposite him opened his eyes and said, "Let's begin."
"What has started?" An Bei asked like a mortal. This "started" does not seem to refer to this discussion.
"Have you ever heard a word?"
"The wheels of history roll forward."
The non-human immortal who has transcended the boundary between heaven and man whispered, seeing the lines between the past and the future.
The future, past, and present are all there.
There is more than one future, and there is not only one past.
The world that is always divided and tributaries are always present has so many wonders that even his 129,600 Yang Shen thoughts cannot detect the changes.
An Bei was thoughtful. Although he did not understand the meaning of this sentence, his eyes widened at the next moment.
"This is?!"
He was suddenly a little surprised and confused. The warrior monk from the earth had founded a church called the Monk. Why was there no movement from this powerful man who had embarked on the path to immortality?
That's it, that's it.
In the hands of this powerful person, who is as quiet as a stone platform, lies a golden scroll. On the ridge of the two scrolls, there are three radiant classical fonts.
""The List of Gods"?"
"I have already contacted the government, you just need to take it back, and someone will hand it over to you when the time comes."
An Bei took the scroll which was extremely heavy and weighed him down so much that he had to use his physical body and Qi to back it up. The soft silk gave him a water-like texture.
As the ancients said, a word worth a thousand gold is also worth a thousand catties. In terms of weight, this scroll probably contains thousands of words eloquently.
He was a little confused, but he didn't ask any more questions, because on the scroll of the Investiture of Gods, there was a small letter sandwiched on it, with a few small words written on it, "Instructions for Use of the Investiture of Gods."
"This is a fairy treasure. Most of the material rewards I have obtained from my battles over the years are stored here."
"Bring it back."
The tall figure whispered, telling a secret.
An Bei's heart skipped a beat, why would it be now?
The young man who claimed to be from the Kunlun Mountains raised his hand and slapped it with a palm as white as jade, causing the entire room to vibrate.
He slapped one hand in front of him, raised the other hand into the air, and made a fist with the raised arm. The huge fist enveloped the space without leaking any power.
Bo——
An Bei felt like he had been slapped into a small piece of cake by that mountain-like slap, and his entire perception, thinking, and spirit were compressed into a dough, until his vision went dark.
The Kunlun Mountain man put away his hand and looked at the young man who was crushed into pieces of paper together with the scroll. He connected Jianmu with a snap of his fingers and rolled the infinitely thin scroll into a tube. He tied the tube with a ribbon made of nothing, and left the confusion behind.
The space is thrown down along the branches of Jianmu.
In the face of other worlds, the earth's right to speak is indeed too low. Although one of the two inexplicable entities represents the earth, they cannot judge the good and evil of those two entities using human senses.
Then, "The List of Gods" was born.
Canonize mountain gods and earthly beings, detect the trends of the world, and guide the direction of spiritual energy. Just like artificial gods, their power and authority are in the list of gods. Although they cannot directly make people become gods and saints, they can pave the way for spiritual practice. .
After all the fluctuations disappeared, the Kunlun Mountain people were silent for a moment and closed their eyes again.
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On the other side, Lin stretched out his hand, lowered his head, and looked at the golden scroll in his hand.
He pulled out the threads and opened the scroll, revealing all kinds of intertwined information inside.
This list of conferred gods is not that list of conferred gods. It is not about a big battle so that the true souls of the dead can be put on the list.
The so-called guiding spiritual energy to upgrade the world, which sounds high-end, is actually a similar version of Druid's way of clearing nature.
The list of gods created by a level 31 cultivator has too many imperfections from the perspective of his powerful divine power starting from level 45.
But for legends who are below the level of gods and are not yet powerful, this is unfathomable, perfect and beautiful.
Perfection and flawlessness are relative terms.
His authority is still expanding, and there is more than one way to expand, such as talent.
Externally, talent is a talent given by God, a gift given to every elf by the World Tree.
This is indeed the case, the god-given talents possessed by each elf are obtained for free.
And when he sows these seeds, what he reaps is the growth of the talent seeds, the elves' understanding of the talent, and the application of the talent.
And these, although extremely subtle, are expanding and growing his authority all the time.
A person is a person, and authority is authority. The loftiness of the person represents the upper limit of authority, but it does not mean that the authority is as high as the person is.
Authority needs to be developed and perfected by the gods themselves.
But now, he did not mobilize the power of authority, but the evolution of his mind, and used it as a pen to paint on the "Bang of Gods". He did not intend to make it perfect, but gave it the possibility of perfection.
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"call--"
When An Bei opened his eyes, he had returned to the familiar cave.
The tall building trees straightened their branches and advanced towards the sky.
Colorful clouds break through the waves, and colorful colors adorn all directions.
When he shook it, he found that the list of gods was still in his hand, and he breathed a sigh of relief.
Lin withdrew his gaze from the void, smoothing out the fluctuations in the dimension, and the earth's great cause of becoming a god had begun.
In the past few years, cooperation among countries on the planet has significantly accelerated, and scientific research development has also been advancing with each passing day.
It's just that due to time constraints, there haven't been many extraordinary people in the past few years.
Compared to the 500,000 extraordinary elves in other worlds, the current extraordinary class on earth is still very immature.
Countries around the world are not completely ignorant of the existence of another world, and they have also sent explorers to explore other worlds.
Under the pressure of the other world, and the pressure brought by those three missing minutes, the connections between countries around the world became more frequent.
Some people even regard those three minutes as the confrontation between the gods from another world and the will of the earth...