"Sigh, a fallen phoenix is no better than a chicken," the Culinary God sighed as he looked at the giant painting in front of him.
The Upper Realm had collapsed, and the deities were helpless. Not even one out of a hundred could retain their powers.
Who would be able to benefit from it? Saints? Heavenly Dao?
In any case, with the Culinary God's vision, he could not see things clearly. The world was changing so drastically. As a god who loved to enjoy life, he did not have the ambition to become the God of Death. He wanted to seize the opportunity to rise again.
What he wanted was only for the world to stabilize before he planned for the future.
In any case, none of the living things in the world could escape from the word "eating," so he did not have to worry about his path being broken.
"I wonder if Senior is acquainted with the god in the painting? Do you know his background? "Fang Ning was still very polite.
After all, his temperament had never changed much. He was seized every day, so it was difficult for his temperament to change.
If it had been someone else, an insignificant mortal who possessed the power of the System and surpassed the gods, would they still be courteous to a god who had lost his home?
Hsu-Hsu-Hsu-Hsu-Hsu-Hsu-Hsu-Hsu-Hsu-Còm
Most of them wanted to order him around and order him around.
The Culinary God felt a little emotional, but he did not hide it. "These are the Sleeping Gods and Dream Gods that the Venerable One was looking for. These two gods are two sides of the same coin, sleeping and dreaming."
"That's good. I wonder if Senior can persuade this God to make a deal with me?" After Fang Ning confirmed his goal, he was in a good mood. Finally, he had a technique that would allow him to cultivate to godhood while lying down.
"What's the deal?"
"Peter has given his inheritance to me, so I will ensure his safety," Fang Ning said matter-of-factly.
"Uh, I'm afraid this isn't an easy thing to say." The Culinary God hesitated. "There's a limit to the Deity Positions. If it's passed down to the Venerable One, how would he be able to ascend to the Deity Position?"
Well, this was the root of the conflict between the two sides. When it came to matters of fundamental interests, there was no compromise at all.
Fang Ning was still thinking that he could not be too violent and should be more gentle, but now it seemed that there was only one way, which was to let Sir System beat the other party into submission.
"If that's the case, I won't make things difficult for you, Senior Culinary God. Please rest well."
With that, Fang Ning left the System Hotel.
The Culinary God looked at his back and sighed. Once upon a time, the gods treated the mortals like cattle and sheep to be slaughtered. But now, the Heavenly Axiom had reversed, and they themselves had become cattle and sheep in the eyes of others.
As the saying goes, the Heavenly Dao can be easily repaid.
It was easier said than done if they wanted to flourish for a long time.
Only by restraining himself when he was at his peak would he not fall too far when he was at his lowest.
This was the logic behind the Proud Dragon's Regrets.
Back at the System Cyber Cafe, Fang Ning said to Sir System, "Hey, Sir System, do you have a way to make the guy in the painting reveal his cultivation method?"
"Isn't that simple? A wise man once said, 'Under the Three Woods, what can't I ask for?'" Sir System was very confident.
Fang Ning was speechless. As expected.
He waved his hand and said, "Don't talk so much. Those who can say such things are all ruthless officials, not wise sages. Don't go down the wrong path."
"Isn't it normal to use severe measures in troubled times? Leave it to me, I'll give you the ability tomorrow. "Sir System promised immediately.
"Hey, you were pushing and shoving before. Why are you so unwilling this time?" Fang Ning was surprised.
"Nonsense. You get the ability, I get the treasure. We have to work together, I can't do it for free."
"…" Fang Ning was speechless. Finally, he reminded, "Be careful, don't violate the rules and restrictions."
"I've learned from Mr. Rich Boss that this is all for the sake of the people. That's why we use torture to deal with these gods who exploit the people's fat and wealth, so that they can feed back to the people. We can't be bothered with trifles when we're doing great things." Sir System said righteously.
"Yes, yes, I've fed back to you."
"I'm ordered by the Heavens to protect all living beings. The stronger I am, the more people I protect. If it weren't for my System Domain, those dozens of planets would've been plunged into misery and suffering. This is very in line with the Chivalrous Rules." Sir System said with conviction.
"Mm, not bad. Son of a b * tch, you're really going to graduate soon." Fang Ning was quite pleased.
"If you didn't scold me, we could still be good friends."
"I'm just reminding you not to get carried away. No matter how strong you are, there will always be someone watching over you."
"…"
…
The next day, Fang Ning looked at the huge painting again. The Mountain Giant inside was already full of wounds and did not look like a human. The hills had turned into plains, showing the brutality of the beating.
"Alright, this is the inherited ability that you wanted, the Scripture of Sleep and Dreams. It's divided into nine levels, and each level has nine levels. There's a total of eighty-one levels. Go and cultivate well." Sir System threw an extremely thick dark golden book to Fang Ning.
"What a terrible name. You didn't just randomly come up with it, did you? Why is it so heavy? "Fang Ning said casually as he lifted the huge book strenuously.
"Uh, how did you get it right on the first try? His inheritance is too complicated. It can't be summarized in one book, so I've summarized it for you so that you can read it. Of course it's heavy. This is the inheritance of a god. Don't underestimate any god. There are thousands of gods, but how many have we killed in total? It's all thanks to the help from the outside world. I'm not that powerful. "
"I think sooner or later, I'll become a psychopath because of you." Fang Ning said helplessly.
"No, it can only be a psychopath. There can't be anything wrong with your nerves. I use it every day. It's very healthy." Sir System explained.
Fang Ning did not want to talk to an idiot, so he began to float on the huge book and flipped it open.
At this moment, a Maxim Notification appeared.
[The System is evaluating …]
[The System has decided to look for artifacts.]
"Damn it. You're always the most diligent at this time." Fang Ning muttered and was soon attracted by the contents of the book.
Sir System did not make a sound at this time. It was obvious that its attention had been attracted by the so-called artifacts.
Fang Ning read the book and could not help but be immersed in it.
"In sleep, regardless of whether it's a mortal or a god, the consumption will be reduced. This is the general outline of achieving enlightenment. Living beings need to sleep, and so does Heaven and Earth. As strong as the True Dragon, each sleep for ten thousand years and the consumption of vitality is minimal. "
Reading up to this point, Fang Ning could not help but realize that the God of Sleep also had the method to reduce the consumption of the world.
Moreover, the Great Devil Saint Zhi Nan's method of extinguishing the stars, at the end of the day, was it not to make the stars go dormant?
Just like a wild bear in winter, in order to survive the winter when there was a lack of prey, it had the nature of dormancy. This gave it a chance to survive, and also gave the natural ecosystem a chance to breathe.
From this, it could be seen that the gods of the Upper Realm were not all rotten. There were also many wise people who were looking for various ways to slow down the decline of Heaven and Earth.
Fang Ning continued to read.
"The entry-level method needs to adjust the mind so that there are no distractions in the heart, and all things are empty. This way, the god's form is ethereal and unattached, so when he wants to sleep, he can sleep …"
Fang Ning decided to give it a try, so he lay on the bed.
He began to cultivate according to the book.
In less than three minutes, he fell asleep.
Before the upheaval of Heaven and Earth, when he was still an ordinary person, he could not sleep so quickly. He always had to worry about whether he would get a call or whether he would be scolded the next day. As a result, he tossed and turned, staying up for more than half an hour, or even more than an hour, before he could fall asleep.
Until he was seized by Sir System, he did not have to worry about anything, and the quality of his sleep became better and better.
He could almost fall asleep as soon as he touched the pillow.
However, this also brought about a big problem. How was he going to cultivate this ability?
After an unknown amount of time, Sir System finally spoke.
"Aren't you cultivating the ability? I've already found three artifacts, and you slept for three days? "
"Uh," Fang Ning rubbed his eyes and said embarrassedly, "The ability is really good, my sleep quality has improved a lot, and I didn't even notice it."
"Hmph, I think you're done for. This method will probably make you useless. It's three days now, but in the future, it'll be three hundred years, three thousand years, or even thirty thousand years. By the time you wake up, you'll be dead. "Sir System gloated.
"Impossible, it must be because I'm new to it and lack self-control. Once I get used to it, I'll have a way." Fang Ning refused to admit this.
Then, he turned over and got up, and continued to study the "Neurosis of Sleep and Dreams".
As expected, it was broad and profound, from the small to the big, from the mundane to the divine, and contained the truth of Heaven and Earth. No wonder the mountain giant in the painting could use this to become a god.
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