Chapter 267 Sign for Eve(1/2)
There is a mysterious oasis in the northwest border of the vast Nailuo Desert.
It is said that this is the place for Goddess Naraku to communicate with the present world. Every time the goddess comes to the world, an oasis will appear.
Legend has it that this is a holy place bathed in the glory of the gods. Even in the depths of the Narao Desert where storms can be seen everywhere, it enjoys eternal peace and peace.
Legend has it that white camels representing purity and good luck can be seen everywhere here. They are the goddess' pets and are also the precursors for the goddess' appearance.
The Desert Goddess has no religion or vassal state of her own. Any traveler who is lost in the desert and falls into despair can pray to her for blessing.
At this time, this legendary oasis was shrouded in the dark night, and countless dream-like moonlights attacked the beautiful women beside the pool with amazing power.
However, at this moment, the falling stars were frozen in the air of the night when they were about to smash the woman, like meteors frozen in the night sky, like pictures.
The woman noticed something and slowly opened her eyes. When she saw the picture in front of her, her pupils dilated for a moment, and then she returned to calmness.
Anyway, I no longer have the ability to resist, so just do whatever I want.
Basang also looked at Fang Lin beside him curiously, not sure what medicine was selling in his throat. However, people from the Western Regions have admired the strong since ancient times, so he did not ask questions, and quietly waited for Fang Lin's next move.
And Fang Lin naturally started a conversation with the spirit of the weapon in his heart.
"Master! Wait!"
"You must not just waste it!"
The spirit of the weapon opened his mouth anxiously, and his eyes stared at Eve's consciousness as anxiously as if they were looking at rare treasures.
Fang Lin frowned and asked in his heart: "As for it?"
"As for it!"
"Master, I haven't discovered it before. This is the product of the fusion of the Lordless divine consciousness and environmental consciousness. Oh my god, this is so rare."
"Divine consciousness?"
"Yes, this is a unique cultivation system, its combat power is not weak, and it is even more powerful to practice to the top. The consciousness of the gods is a bridge of the sense of gods and all things, which is very important to the gods."
"For example, if a god has tens of millions of believers in a world, and each believer recites the true name and prays to Him all the time, the divine consciousness can easily collect and summarize the information of these prayers and help the gods respond selectively according to the degree of faith."
"It can be said that the consciousness of the gods is the eyes and ears of the gods system, and has all kinds of incredible abilities, which is a bit similar to the very top magical powers in the prehistoric myths."
Fang Lin asked with interest when he heard this: "Honghuang? Does it really exist?"
The spirit of the weapon answered very honestly: "I don't know, but according to the ever-improving power system of human beings in this world, if it really exists, it may be one of the best in countless dimensions and countless metamorphosis."
"Oh, master, don't change the topic, I'll continue to tell you."
"The consciousness of the god is almost equivalent to the divine nature described in this event, representing the unique symbol and will of a god in the world. The consciousness of the god is almost impossible to escape from the god, unless the god encounters some terrifying disaster, and only the ownerless god consciousness will subconsciously escape."
Speaking of this, the spirit of the artifact has to once again sigh at the miracle of the world.
"According to my analysis, perhaps this divine consciousness happened to encounter the formation of a cosmic wonder, and fortunately, this cosmic wonder happened to describe the story of the time and space where it was located.
In this case, it luckily entered this secret realm based on the trace of connection it generated."
"Maybe it has existed hazy for thousands of years, and finally one day, the secret realm opened in the world outside countless dimensions, and encountered the desert consciousness that is close to its own nature, thus becoming a creature of the current consciousness."
Fang Lin thought to himself when he heard this: "You mean, the reason why Eve's consciousness can quickly advance to level B, has such a deep spiritual reserve, and can mobilize large areas of desert power because it integrates the divine nature?"
No wonder I can fight with myself.
"So she is still not your opponent to you, so to speak."
The spirit of the weapon held it a little.
"What do you want to do?"
The weapon spirit seemed to be waiting for Fang Lin to say this. She smiled happily and said, "It is now a consciousness body that is fusion with the consciousness of the gods. You can completely brand it and put it in the earth's space."
"I happened to be too busy lately. If you have multiple servants, I can also take a lot of free time."
"And if you take her away, you can unlock a lot of new features."
"For example, she can serve as a channel for you to communicate with other relatives in the heart, and you can also use her to reach power across space."
"Master, don't you care a lot about the people in your family now? Especially that little girl, she has embarked on the road of cultivation, and you may not be able to protect her all the time."
"But once you put this consciousness body with divine consciousness into space, you can leave a trace of consciousness division on her and protect her at all times. Once you find a fatal danger, you will instantly arrive and solve the problem with destruction. It is handsome and easy to use."
The spirit of the weapon was like a black-bellied old woman who was tempted and tempted, and she added little by little. Seeing Fang Lin fall into thinking, she finally added.
"You can arrange for her to wear maid outfits in the space every day as she is now."
“???”
“I don’t need maid outfits.”
"Oh, I understand."
"Do you like her now ascetic and cold goddess temperament, thus awakening her inner desire for conquest? I can find a gorgeous dress full of noble aura for her to wear every day."
The spirit of the weapon was wearing a fairy-like long skirt, but was rubbing his hands, as if he felt that he had hit some people's xp.
Fang Lin was really speechless about his increasingly humane spirit and increasingly uncontrollable.
It seems that the spirit of the artifact mentioned that her personality will automatically be generated due to changes in her personality.
But I'm not sexy, I'm quite serious.
Fang Lin decided to find time to rectify the spirit of the weapon and asked, "But can it be guaranteed to be safe?"
The spirit of the weapon understood his concern in an instant, patted his chest and said, "Master, don't worry, as long as she accepts your imperial brand, she will always look forward to your heart and obey your orders. This is written into the soul and the rules until it is destroyed."
"What if she doesn't want to accept it?"
The spirit of the weapon said indifferently: "Then let me strip her consciousness and recycle the consciousness of the gods and cultivate a new one for you. Do you like gentle and considerate, or spoiled loli, or cold queen type?"
Fang Lin did not say what Guan Yi Ling said behind him, but focused on the reply in front of the Yi Ling.
He found that his Emperor's space seemed to be extremely restrained against something, and the current discoveries include relics and consciousness bodies.
The ruins may be because the Emperor Space itself is a similar thing with a very high personality level, which seems to be able to absorb the core of the ruins to strengthen itself, followed by this kind of consciousness.
It is not difficult to guess that the result of Eve's consciousness being stripped away, the consciousness that was born by a desert of hundreds of thousands of square kilometers by chance was like a toy that was casually grasped in the mouth of the spirit.
Fang Lin did not object anymore. Since it was beneficial to him, why not do it?
"You go and do it, remember to finish it cleanly."
"Don't worry, master, I guarantee that the silly guy next to you can't see it."
The spirit of the weapon rushed out of Fang Lin's body happily, and then under Fang Lin's induction, he chuckled and flew towards the woman below.
The woman seemed to be indifferent to life and death. After a while, the look of the dry Jing Wubo in her eyes changed and became confused, anxious and panic. Her beautiful body twisted unconsciously, as if something evil easily broke through her own defense and entered her own body.
The next moment, the woman suddenly became quiet and looked up at Fang Lin with an empty look.
In the consciousness space, Eve's consciousness body trembled at the picture in front of her.
It was darkness.
The boundless darkness like tides, and like an abyss, the deep and trembling abyss, the darkness in front of me was filled with the soul-terrifying black fog, firmly surrounding her, as if she was in a world without time and space and light, with this black fog everywhere.
Eve dared not move because it seemed that if she took a wrong step in the black fog, she would fall into the bottomless dark abyss.
She is a conscious creature, and this consciousness space is her most core area. Logically speaking, her consciousness is extremely solid and no creature of the same level can invade.
But what made her feel a little relieved was that her divine will with a yellow holy light was not far behind her, but in the endless black fog, it was like a lamp that would be extinguished at any time.
The endless twisted black fog seemed to be filled with death and blood, full of sacrifice and killing. At this time, a tall throne that needed her to look up to slowly emerge from the black fog.
The throne seemed to be full of decay and filthy breath. The traces of trauma were filled with heavy historical aura that made her breathless, but it seemed that there was a sign of repair on the base of the throne.
At the same time, the dark mist above the throne began to churn wildly, and the momentum that seemed to be able to devour everything and annihilate everything was growing more and more, which made Eve's consciousness feel a little scared, and there was something supreme to appear here.
Finally, in her nervous gaze, a pair of cold eyes with endless pressure appeared in the black mist above the throne, and the blue light seemed to be about to immerse itself in the soul.
Eve suddenly became unbelievable when she looked at these eyes.
This...is this the spirit beast just now?
Before she could think about it, the black fog around her began to unreasonably eat her consciousness and her most important core - the consciousness of the gods.
What scared her the most was that her sense of feeling with her core was rapidly weakening.
This is the most important thing about her. It is because of it that Eve's consciousness can go from an extremely simple, almost unintelligent form that has to move for a day to become like this now.
However, at this moment, she could only watch her being taken away bit by bit, even if she was slowly eroding.
The light in front of her was filled with darkness little by little, as if she would never exist in the next moment. There was no trace of her existence in this world and time and space, and it was completely erased.
Her thinking began to slow down, just as her body began to slowly sink into the dark deep sea, and a trace of sadness flashed through her heart.
Is it all over like this?
At this moment, a woman in a fairy-like and fairy-like dress looked down at Eve's consciousness, which was about to be swallowed by the black fog, slowly spoke.
"You, would you surrender to my Lord?"
It was like a drowning person who grabbed the life-saving straw, she wanted to shout loudly: "I do!"
However, it seemed that she was swallowed too deeply by the black fog. She no longer had the ability to speak in the world of consciousness, and could not even move her body. She could only watch the light in front of her slowly disappearing bit by bit.
Despair, extremely desperate.
To be continued...