These gods have no feelings and can never be understood. What if they disappear and another person controls the body, no matter how powerful they are?

Ye Tingbai returned to the Samsara Stone, with the help of the monk outside. The Samsara Stone no longer suppressed his ability for a short time. He reshaped another self here. This self cannot be too weak, because it needs to carry tens of thousands of resuscitations.

Years of memory require a body to match it, and shaping this body requires a lot of faith energy.

Fortunately, his infinite energy attribute was still there. Ye Tingbai transferred his memory while shaping another body, which lasted for a whole day.

Normally speaking, for the resurrection of a god, one must first know the name of the god and then awaken the power. And as Fu Monk said, decades of experience are too insignificant compared with tens of thousands of years.

If those memories are really revived, Ye Tingbai's twenty years of life will be submerged without any accident, and his personality will naturally disappear and be replaced by another person.

No one can absorb faith and strengthen the body without reviving the name of God, so there will be no backlash from the new personality. But Ye Tingbai is different. He cannot absorb faith, but the sub-personality can. The two of them

It's shared.

Without recovering his memory, his abilities were strengthened countless times.

This situation usually does not happen. Those insignificant lives only have the fate of being assimilated, but Ye Tingbai is not willing to accept it. He is who he is. He does not want to become anyone else, and he does not want anyone to change his current state.

After the clone was created and all the memories had been removed, he felt more relaxed than ever. Everything in the past had nothing to do with him. Even if the price was the loss of many abilities, he was very happy.

Standing in front of Ye Tingbai was a naked version of himself. This was a copy. He carried all of Ye Tingbai's revived memories. Strictly speaking, he was God, the God of fantasy and dreams.

The man opened his eyes, and the divine radiance surged in them. The two looked at each other in silence for a long time. Ye Tingbai knew what kind of monster he had created. In this world, he was

A true god cannot be his opponent, but he can never leave the Reincarnation Stone.

The man smiled slightly, not at all angry about being stripped away. He appeared out of thin air in a light blue European-style dress, and one palace after another rose from the ground. He was transforming his own world.

He looked at Ye Tingbai and said indifferently.

"I'm surprised that you can grow to this extent, but you can't live without me. You are just a part of me. Sooner or later you will come back to liberate me."

Ye Tingbai was squeezed out of the Reincarnation Stone, and the Reincarnation Stone remained in his soul. All of this was like a dream, and thousands of years of memories passed before his eyes like a running account, and were again

He didn't dare to look at the peeling and transfer, because once he looked at it, he couldn't tell which part was himself and which part should be sealed.

Fu Monk: "You're really weird. You actually stripped everything off. Do you know how much you will lose? You have to start all over again."

Ye Tingbai looked satisfied, as the stone that had been weighing on his heart had been resolved.

He has always been aware of this. Human character is determined by his worldview. The three views he has built over more than 20 years are nothing compared to the tens of thousands of years of local gods, so he has always been worried about his ability.

Resurrection will annihilate itself.

He no longer exists, which is almost as good as death. For a person like Ye Tingbai who is afraid of death, nothing is more important than living.

Ye Tingbai: "Thank you very much this time. How long can this reincarnation stone last?"

Fu Monk: "I don't know about that. It depends on which god you are, how much power you carry in your memory, and what is your god's name?"

"God of fantasy and dreams."

Fu Monk stood up abruptly, staring at Ye Tingbai without saying a word.

Ye Tingbai: "Hey, what do you mean, do you know me?"

"Not just me, but all the gods in this world should know you. If it were really you, this reincarnation stone would be broken in a year at most."

Ye Tingbai: "What do you mean? It will happen again in one year?"

"When the stone of reincarnation is shattered and the two memories merge, you will really come back to life. If you insist on interpreting this as self-annihilation, I can't refute it."

Ye Tingbai: "Is there any way to completely solve this problem?"

"If it were an ordinary god, I would really have a way, but you... I have no way, and no god would be willing to help you."

"What do you mean?"

Fu Monk: "When the Dreamland took shape, we gave up a large number of weak and similar creatures. In order to prevent the world from becoming their back garden, we sealed them.

But there is one person who we neither sealed nor brought in because we need him to close the door to the Dreamland from the outside. For the sake of fairness, he also promised us that he will enter infinite reincarnation and will not develop believers."

Ye Tingbai looked stupid.

"You won't tell me that that person is him, right?"

Fu Monk: "That's right, it's you. All the gods should owe you a favor. Who do you think will help you completely peel him off?"

Ye Tingbai: "Do you still want it for your body? Even if you don't want it, I believe there will be many people who want it. One year is enough for me to turn this place upside down."

The monk was anxious, blowing his beard and staring.

"Why are you so resistant? You are one person with the same soul origin. Everyone hopes that you can recover faster. Everything you have accumulated in the past, your original magic, your innate abilities, and your experience,

You don’t even want it?”

Ye Tingbai: "I emphasize again, that is not mine."

The monk sighed helplessly. Compared with this illusory favor, he cared more about his body, and nothing was as real as his own interests.

"My reincarnation stone is an imitation. If you can get the real thing, it can help you extend your life.

I understand the reason why you are so resistant, it is just to protect yourself, but blockage can never be blocked, and that memory is just a memory, there is no such thing as a soul.

The real reincarnation stone allows you to undergo unlimited reincarnations and experience your own memories as a bystander. When you can fully accept these memories, these memories will not become your trouble."

Ye Tingbai: "Where is the real reincarnation stone?"
Chapter completed!