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Chapter 641

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Time rolled by.

An unknown amount of time had passed.

In the silent universe, life suddenly appeared again.

A blue planet was slowly rotating.

There was no psionic power on this planet, nor any other supernatural energy.

It was a very rare materialistic material world.

In a hundred universes, there might only be one such materialistic material world.

Every such world was covered and protected by the fog of endless time and space.

It was almost impossible to be discovered!

But things were quietly changing.

A meteor streaked across the sky.

It brought with it a soul from the future.

History had entered a new branch and opened up a whole new world.

Thus, the materialistic protective shield exploded with a loud bang.

This world was like a lamb that had lost its protection and was exposed to all the predators.

A golden door opened.

The six-winged angel flew out from it.

He looked at the world.

"Lord..." he prayed, "This is a brand new ranch!"

"I will spread your faith to every corner of this world!"

Before he finished his words.

A new passageway opened up.

The ferocious giant monster had maggots crawling all over its body. Countless rotten wounds flowed out fatal germs.

"Ga Ga Ga..."

"All living things are rotten, and all living things are immortal!"

"The Great Father of Plague will dedicate this world to the most noble father!"

Countless children of plague surged out from behind the tunnel. Like a tide, they instantly engulfed the six-winged angel that had just flown out.

The father of plague let out a proud roar.

The dark side of the entire world was shaken by the roar of the father of plague.

The spiritual sea that had been settled for thousands of years was awakened.

As the father of plague screamed, he threw a plague spore that was given to him by the noble father god, the immortal loving father, towards the blue planet.

The landing point...

It was Osaka in Fusang, the ruins of the shrine of the Great Ming God.

The spore fell, instantly took root, and then sank into the ground.

It combined with the remnant soul in the shrine and produced a brand new monster.

However, the march of the father of plague had just begun, and he had to stop.

Because his invasion had disturbed the waves of spacetime and attracted the guardian from a certain spacetime.

A great steel wall rose from the back of the world.

The golden man made of bronze poked his head out from behind the great steel wall.

Its pair of bronze eyes flickered with the brilliance of the formation.

"System self-check commencing …"

"Confirm spacetime anchor …"

"Connect to the Immortal Qin Star Observatory …"

"Disconnected …"

"Summon the Immortal Qin expeditionary army …"

"No response …"

"Search the surrounding space-time …"

"Enemy spotted!"

"The son of Nurgle, the father of the plague, Cucas!"

"Activate Immortal Qin's defense system!"

"Release the Immortal Qin Terracotta Army!"

"Wake up the army commander!"

"The commander has been awakened!"

"Immortal Qin's Fifth Great Physician, Expeditionary Army Lieutenant, Sir Meng Yi is online!"

The Bronze Man immediately unfolded.

Immortal Qin rune cannons appeared on the Great Wall.

The automatically awakened Immortal Qin Terracotta Army immediately threw themselves into battle.

As for Nurgle's army, they discovered their old enemy.

Both sides clashed intensely in the dark side of this world.

The Immortal Qin Gold Statues and terracotta warriors were not afraid of diseases and fungi.

As for the father of the plague, Cucas, he had plenty of cannon fodder and spores.

Their battle fell into a stalemate from the very beginning.

At this moment, the six-winged angel that had been devoured by the Father Plague was squirming slowly.

A golden mechanical eyeball drilled out from the surface of its body.

"This is my world!"

God issued his declaration.

Thus, the Gates of Heaven that had been closed were all opened.

Groups of angels from the Kingdom of Heaven swarmed out.

Under the will of God, they rushed towards the father of the plague and the Great Wall of Immortal Qin like a tide.

The three-way chaotic battle tore the dark side of the world apart.

The corpses of the dead angels and plague soldiers piled up together and sank into the depths of the spiritual sea.

Traces of spirit energy overflowed from it.

The recovery of spirit energy had begun!

At the moment of the recovery of spirit energy.

A terrifying door tore open a huge gap in the dark side of the world.

The Gate of Kadath.

The pyramid rose, and the Black Pharaoh sat upright on it.

Countless ravings echoed in the dark side of the world.

Whether it was the Immortal Qin expeditionary army, the plague army, or the angels, they were all deprived of their perception and thinking abilities at this moment.

Time seemed to have stopped.

"This is the world that gave birth to its master!" The Black Pharaoh announced.

"This is the honor of this world!"

"It is also its luck!"

At the same time, behind the Black Pharaoh, indescribable figures appeared one after another.

The incarnations of the Faceless God appeared here one by one.

They each had their own ulterior motives and did whatever they wanted on the dark side of this world according to their own wishes.

They tampered with cognition and modified memories.

They even dragged out the corpses of dead gods from the door of the Kingdom of Heaven and buried them in the dark side of the world.

Then, the clones began to shriek and howl.

The Black Pharaoh ignored them.

As long as these guys didn\'t destroy and affect the birth of the great master.

Then let them be!

The Black Pharaoh himself even joined in.

He quietly threw the shadow of a kitten into the dark side of the world.

.....

Ten years later.

The recovery of spirit energy had begun to truly affect the world.

The Taoist priests, zombies, and ghosts in the east began to appear.

There were also paladins, vampires, werewolves, and witches in the west.

In the hinterland of the new Great Xia Empire.

The meteors landed on the peak of Bear Mountain.

That night, a farmer\'s family with the surname Ling dreamed of the infant guardian god, Young Arbiter of Fate.

From then on, the Ling family became the priest of Young Arbiter of Fate.

Another ten years passed, and the Ling family\'s reputation rose.

The patriarch, Ling An, even became a guest of the Great Xia Imperial Family and a founding member of the first official transcendent being organization, the Blackguard.

At this moment, Ling An dreamed of Young Arbiter of Fate.

The goddess ordered him to prepare a ritual.

In the following years, the Ling family prepared the ritual with all their might.

In the process of preparation, the people of the Ling family began to dream and hear all kinds of strange and ominous murmurs.

Some people began to go crazy.

There were even people who became ominous after death.

At this time, the Ling family finally began to notice the abnormality.

However, Ling An suppressed all opinions.

The patriarch of the Ling family had long been controlled by the ominous murmurs.

He had become the puppet of a terrifying existence.

Another few years passed.

The ritual was finally completed. All that was left was to hold the ceremony to welcome the goddess from the divine kingdom into the mortal world.

At this time, Ling An suddenly woke up.

He knew the great mission that the Ling family shouldered.

So, he went to the imperial capital, met the emperor at that time, and left a page full of taboo words.

After doing all this, Ling An returned to the ancestral land.

He returned here.

He opened the ritual with his own hands.

It was not the goddess that was welcomed by the ritual.

It was from an indescribable messenger.

One after another, monsters that looked like trees, with huge hooves and tentacles all over their bodies walked out of the ritual.

Then, under the shocked expressions of the Ling family, they committed suicide one by one.

The terrifying blood merged into the ground and soaked the ritual.

Soaking the power in it.

The voice of truth and wisdom echoed in the ears of every Ling family member.

It made them know their great mission!

They willingly walked onto the sacrificial platform of the ritual.

They sacrificed their flesh and soul to the immortal god!

Thus, with the body of a mortal, they cooperated with the power of the ritual.

They not only received the divine power of Young Arbiter of Fate.

They also received the divine power of East Emperor Taiyi.

And on the ritual, the terrifying foreign god quietly appeared.

He inserted the tentacles into the light of the ritual.

After seven generations, the power of the gods would fade from the descendants of the Ling family.

And the seed that was nurtured in it would be born!

The great supreme being would be born in this world.

With the body of a human, flesh and blood, he would open his seven orifices and give birth to a true independent personality and intelligence.

… …

Ling Ping'an was like a bystander, witnessing all of this.

Scenes flashed past.

The life of the ancestors of the Ling family.

His ancestors migrated from Jingchu to Guangnan.

Every generation of ancestors could only give birth to descendants with the messenger sent by the Mother God of Darkness.

Generations of thinning bloodlines and weakening divine power.

When his father was born, the light shone brightly.

The divine power of Taiyi finally broke through the divine power of Young Arbiter of Fate.

And at this time, a trace of the power on the Bear Mountain ritual also split off and landed in Guangnan, appearing in the belly of a pregnant woman.

The child was born. It was a cute little girl.

Her parents named her Sha Sha.

Because, before she was born, the little girl's father dreamed of a cute girl. In front of his bed, Sha Sha, Sha Sha was babbling.

And in Jiangcheng City of Guangnan, the little boy's parents also gave him a name.

The name that had long been determined: Ling Qingyun!

… …

Ling Ping'an exhaled softly.

He looked above his head.

"So, after father passed away, I never dreamed of him once..."

"Because he died a long time ago!"

"His divine power, divine kingdom, and divine blood have all become the barrier of my body!"

Jiuge world...

It was already in danger.

In order to save the world.

The God born by the sun sacrificed himself.

"I'm really amazing!" Ling Ping'an sighed.

For him, the God of Jiuge world sacrificed himself.

Not only did he use his divine power, divine kingdom, and divine blood to build a barrier to protect him.

To prevent him from knowing and coming into contact with the real world too early.

There was also the human emperor of the Mountain Sea Realm who cut off his own soul and used his spirituality as nutrients.

It gave birth to the embryonic form of his personality.

After knowing all of this.

Ling Ping'an slowly sat down.

He leaned against the stone wall of the ancestral home and looked at the ritual.

His humanity began to question himself.

"Who exactly am I?"

The God of Blindness and Stupidity?

Or the East Emperor Taiyi?

Or the human emperor of the Mountain Sea Realm?

Who exactly created me?

He looked at the Land of Qin on Earth.

The Odin Gods of the Northern Land of Qin... seemed to be alive, but they were actually broken corpses.

Walking corpses.

Similarly, there were the Greek gods.

In fact...

There was also a shadow behind the King of Angels in the Church of Bone.

The shadow of the Faceless God.

These were all puppets and puppets.

They were just toys that were molded, tampered with, and modified.

Then what about him?

Was he a toy?

If he couldn't figure this out.

Ling Ping'an knew that he would never have the courage to take that crucial step.

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