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Chapter 1205 Have you figured it out?

The God of Light is very powerful, especially the understanding and use of the power of light, which completely surpasses the acme of this world.

For example, he stopped Xi Tong from moving forward, not simply by using brute force, or by confusing visual perception, but by projections, projections of countless worlds.

Just like before he sent the projection of Ye Yiruo in the future world to Xi Tong.

Although not across time, it achieved the same effect.

This is the unique skill of the God of Light, but it is a pity that Xi Tong has seen through this unique skill.

With a laugh, Xi Tong said contemptuously, "The power of light is nothing more than that."

Light and time, seemingly incompatible things, are strangely linked together in this situation.

Facing the ridicule, the God of Light remained calm.

In the long years, he has seen too many opponents, and killed too many enemies that he thought were right.

Low-level creatures may still have the concept of "exploding seeds", which can suddenly burst out with power beyond the limit, but it is absolutely impossible for high-level creatures, especially a powerful existence like the God of Light.

Low-level creatures explode because their strength is far below their potential, and promotion and progress are easy, but high-level creatures are far beyond their potential, and every trace of improvement requires countless efforts.

Xi Tong is indeed a special one among countless opponents, but it is only special.

That's it.

After speaking, the God of Light opened his arms and turned half a circle on both sides of his body. The two semicircles formed a full circle, which complemented the source of the infinite light behind him.

Surrounded by the phantom of countless arms, like a thousand-handed Buddha, these thousands of arms jointly hold the source of infinite light from the inside to the outside.

The light contains the projections of countless worlds, each projection is a real world that once existed, and it contains all the flowers, plants, trees, birds, animals, humanities and technologies of this world...

The moment of intersecting with light and shadow is like experiencing a real world and spending a hundred years.

Or waste a lifetime, or search for a lifetime, or cross a domain...

Although it is not real life, it is richer and more complete than real life.

A snap of the fingers is a lifetime.

And Xi Tong stood there for a long time.

An ordinary person would have collapsed and perished under the impact of such huge information, but Xi Tong has long been at the level of a saint. Although his overall strength is not as good as that of the God of Light, he is still one of the best existences.

Therefore, no matter how powerful the information flow is, it will not cause any damage or burden to him.

This move does not have any offensive power. On the contrary, this move seems to be a normal life, experience, perception, and precipitation.

If Buddhist monks see this move, they must be ecstatic, because every moment is a reincarnation, a life, and a karma.

In just a few breaths, it is possible to become a good person and a wicked person for ten lifetimes...

However, benefits and risks coexist, and it is very likely that you will indulge in it and lose yourself when you feel life.

Even without indulging or getting lost, can it be consistent for hundreds of lives?Who can stick to this?
The most important point, after hundreds or tens of thousands of lives, is Xitong still Xitong?

Even if it is, will his thinking, will, attitude and thoughts towards everything remain the same as usual?

The God of Light penetrates into people's hearts and knows how to kill the enemy most simply, quickly, directly and thoroughly.

He knew that for an enemy of Xitong's level, simply killing them would cause endless troubles.

In addition to many known methods such as entrusting the primordial spirit to the void, rebirth from a drop of blood, incarnation outside the body, and pretending to be dead, there are more unheard of ways to escape death.

After all, with this level of strength, one can already be fearless of death, which belongs to the type that the god of death dare not accept.

Even if he really dies, who knows if he will revive after countless years.

Even if he really dies, who knows if there will be any inheritance or mantle left behind?
The God of Light has experienced countless years and seen too many car rollovers.

So he knows that the real killing is not killing the body, but killing the heart.

Physical death is not real death, neither is spiritual death, the will is.

The will is not something that can be killed casually, all attacks will only be tempered, making the will stronger, more tenacious, and purer.

There is only one way to kill the will, and that is to change one's thinking and thinking, and kill the will from the root.

In this way, the old will will no longer have the possibility of resurgence, even if there is, the existing will will become its biggest opponent, enemy, and warden.

It was through this method that the God of Light defeated one opponent after another.

Not only defeated, but also made them completely surrender, completely convert to the light, and board their own ark.

"I will lead you to eternity!"

"Light is the way to salvation!"

"Look, they're all gods on the same boat."

This is the will that the God of Light instills in every opponent.

He did, because the Ark really sailed on the long river of time, heading the way to eternity.

And as the number of passengers on the Ark increased, the strength and influence of the God of Light also increased, and the two complemented each other, so that it snowballed to where it is today.

There is no need to make a move, but the influence projected to each world is enough to reach the level of domination, so that from begging the gods of all walks of life to board the boat, to the gods of all walks of life begging to board the boat.

As for those who don't seek it, they are all in remote areas who don't know the influence of heaven, or don't know the true face of heaven, so it's not worth mentioning.

Xitong is on this list.

He knows the power of Heaven and regards it as his greatest opponent, however, he is far from knowing the true background and potential of Heaven.

The ark alone is enough to drive countless gods crazy.

Moreover, the stronger the gods, the crazier they are.

After all, they have nothing else to seek, the only pursuit is eternity, and this is the distance they can't reach.

If it wasn't for Xi Tong's power of time, he wouldn't even be qualified to be an opponent in heaven, and he would just send out an archangel...

There is even no need for an archangel, only the power of the lower world can make Xi Tong beyond redemption.

Heaven didn't do that.

To be precise, the God of Light has already done this, and has done it many times.

Having the power of time means having countless opportunities to come again.

And every time I come again, it will disappear without a trace, like a drop of water flowing into the sea.

Every time I have to work hard to find and screen, the trouble is thankless.

Therefore, the God of Light changed his mind.

Put this person in the clear, mark all his hidden and hidden resources, potentials, and backhands, and then catch them all.

Since it is impossible to kill, then pull it into your own boat, besides, the power of time possessed by Xi Tong is what the God of Light desperately desires.

If you get this kind of power, you can...

"Praise the light!"

"Praise the God of Light!"

Countless fanatical shouts sounded in Xitong's ears, shaking mountains and seas, and shaking the sky and the earth.

This is the bright world.

This is the world of the God of Light.

This is the world of countless light believers.

Although what is projected in the infinite light is not the real world, it is more real than the real world.

After all, people's perception of the real world also relies on their eyes.

For humans, what the eyes see is reality.

Seeing is believing, hearing is believing, this is the truth.

And everything the eyes see is actually light, which is within the power of the God of Light.

Here, Xi Tong can only be a passerby on the sidelines, can only watch, and can do nothing but watch.

In the first life, Xi Tong still remembered his identity, his responsibilities, he could still hear Luo Tianyi, and he could still feel Nightshade...

In the second life, practice is as old as before.

In the third world, practice is as old as before...

In the [-]th lifetime, Xi Tong was exhausted.

In the [-]th life, Xi Tong began to doze off.

Then, he gradually forgot the existence of his nightshade, Luo Tianyi's link, and...

After all, people will adapt to something only when they are used to it, and adapting means forgetting, and only remembering it when they need it again.

It's like people always ask "where's my money".

It is not there the moment you are looking for it.

It's always there, but never with you.

Solanum nigrum, Luo Tianyi, etc. have always existed and have not disappeared, but Xitong has gradually forgotten them and everything related to them.

Just like people are always addicted to work, study, and life, only at a certain moment in the dead of night, looking at the moon in the sky, I think of my old parents in my hometown.

99.99% of the time in life I don't remember them, even if this 0.01% is just for thinking about it, it's just thinking about it.

This is what happened to Xi Tong.

After all, his life experience is only a short period of 20 years, and these 20 years have been rapidly diluted in the experience of tens of thousands of lives, which is already less than 0.01%, and as Xi Tong is exhausted and sleeping, this proportion is getting smaller and smaller.

Then, Xi Tong began to forget everything.

Began to adapt to the new identity.

I started to be as busy as ordinary people, from nine to five in the morning, using my time and life in exchange for meager rations, and using most of my life's struggle in exchange for a dwelling that didn't belong to me.

Once, once, again...

He has experienced a humble life, but also a pleasant life, he has experienced a heroic life, and he has also experienced a prostitute...

In the blink of an eye, one hundred thousand generations reincarnated.

In every world of reincarnation, there is light, and there is a belief in the God of Light, and it is the strongest kind.

Whether you practice belief or not, you cannot deny the existence of light.

Even in many reincarnations, Xi Tong was deeply afraid of the light, and it was the existence that the Church of the light went all out to hunt down.

In the [-] reincarnations, Xi Tong's identities are different. He was lucky enough to complete ten lifetimes of good people, ten lifetimes of evil people, and even completed a hundred lifetimes of useless people.

This kind of achievement is rare for ordinary people, like a golden cicada, it is an existence that cannot be met.

But it doesn't make any sense to put it at the height of Xitong.

On the contrary, every life has been deeply imprinted with light, the power and influence of the God of Light.

One hundred thousand generations.

Millions!
The immeasurable light slowly dimmed, and the arms of the God of Light holding the light wheel were also retracted one by one, and turned into two hanging on the side of the body.

At the same time, Xi Tong slowly opened his eyes.

Unlike the striker's eyes full of fighting spirit, Xi Tong's eyes are full of vicissitudes.

Vicissitudes to the extreme, returning to the original, the eyes are still as bright as the stars, but also as deep and mysterious as the stars.

The God of Light resides high above the ark, standing on the voyage leading to eternity.

Behind him are tens of thousands of gods, each of which is at the level of a main god, surrounded by immeasurable lights, and each beam is a microcosm of a world.

His reputation spans through the ages.

His voice resounded throughout the world.

"You, have you figured it out?"

Behind him, countless gods were all waiting in formation, and the subordinate gods of those gods also watched from above.

This scene is very familiar to them.

It will be staged every three to five times, and every time, the people below will figure it out, then prostrate themselves on the ground, and convert to the light.

This is the only way to board the ark.

Everyone who boards the ark is proud of it.

Just like them.

However, Xi Tong shook his head.

"who is she?"

The God of Light was surprised for a moment.

Who?
Xi Tong accentuated his voice, as if he couldn't wait.

"Tell me, who is she?"

Not only the God of Light, but all the gods were puzzled.

Who?
Who is it?

The God of Light couldn't help but wonder.

The world in the infinite light is the epitome of many worlds, and each ray of light condenses a world.

These worlds are worlds that existed in the past, and most of them have been barren, destroyed, and ceased to exist over time.

Even if it exists, it is a new civilization reborn on the barren ruins, a new world, which has no connection with the old world.

The only thing left is these old times.

In each of the millions of old times, there is the existence of light, and there is the existence of the God of Light.

The experience of millions of lives, no matter whether you are in awe or hatred of the light, close or alienated, will leave a deep imprint.

The overlapping of millions of brand marks should be the worship of the light.

But why...

Also, who is that "she"?
Are there any hidden secrets in the old days?
"Tell me, who is she?"

Xi Tong's bright eyes gradually became anxious and manic. The surface of the water was still calm, but everyone could feel the boiling potential brewing beneath it.

Who is she?
The God of Light couldn't help examining the miniature of the world in the old days.

Then, his frown became tighter and tighter.

The gods on the ark also noticed the abnormality, and their eyes on Xi Tong became serious.

No matter who he is, no matter what he encounters, it means that he is different from himself and others.

There is no one in this world who can compare with me. After all, my group of people are the top existences and the most elite elites in countless worlds.

It's not about anyone, compared with my own group, everyone is rubbish.

Of course, there is one exception.

There is only one exception.

That is the God of Light.

Now, one more.

Just like Xi Tong's question, all the gods are also asking - who is he?

After a long time, the God of Light seemed to understand something and sighed heavily.

He knew that he had failed again.

The most important thing is that his trump card was exposed and cracked by the enemy.

The hope of success is getting slimmer, and until a new countermeasure is found, it is better to endure.

So, without a word, he rose up and returned to his abode.

The ark also rotated slowly, and kept rising during the rotation.

(End of this chapter)