Apotheosis – Ascension to Godhood

Taishang Laojun floated on the top of Luo Zheng’s head and looked at the countless spots in front of him.

"What is closed in the cold prison is the main body of life?" asked Taijun.

Taishang Laojun had a little understanding of the cold prison, the lowest temperature, but it was nothing more than that.

"Yes," Luo Zheng nodded.

"Can you see their original appearance?" Taishang Laojun asked again.

"I can, you can also be a senior," Luo Zheng smiled.

In the next moment, the civilized device of the heavenly civilization in the birthplace broke out with a green light. The core of Tianshou in Yushengtian has begun to sizzle.

"Hey!"

A piece of green light is immersed in the pupil of Luo Zheng, while another piece of green light will stain the eyes of Tai Shang Laojun.

The core of the day is very familiar with the deciphering of the cold prison, and the speed of deciphering is quite fast.

After a while, the original complicated and complicated light spots have already appeared in the eyes of Luo Zheng and Tai Shang Laojun.

"It's a peculiar ability to restore these light spots through powerful calculations..." Taijun Laojun sighed. When he saw something in the cold prison, the pupils were habitually big. "This... these are Human spirit?"

Luo Zheng nodded.

From the outside, it is almost impossible to distinguish the difference between the human spirit and the human race. However, from the Chaotic Age of the Seventy-seventh to the present, only Taishang Laojun has been involved in Yuqingtian. It is impossible for other Terran to go under the altar by means of means.

These people are not in the cold prison for many years.

They were covered with the same standard of gold armor, just like asleep, lying side by side on the ground.

"These people are afraid, all of them are dead," said Taijun Laojun.

"Not necessarily..." Luo Zheng shook his head. "I have seen a giant in the second floor of Yushengtian survive in the cold prison. The strength of the giant is far less than the human spirit."

The giant Bofan was born after the mysterious world was cleaned up. The power of Bofan is entirely because he is the soul of the mysterious world. Compared with the strength of the human spirit, it should be different.

Bofan can survive safely, and the human spirit should be able to.

"If you can go into the cold prison to investigate, you can know, but I don't know if your body can bear it..." Tai Shang Laojun gave the most direct advice.

The power of the cold prison is very strong, and it can freeze everything. The former Luo Zheng did not dare to enter it.

However, after the round of strengthening of the origin of the blood of God, Luo Zheng's body is not the same, not to mention the ability to use the origin of the blood.

"let me try……"

Now Luo Zheng has also had the temper of trying.

He slowly approached the cold prison and crossed his fingers over the edge of the cold prison.

In this case, Luo Zheng felt a hot feeling, and it seemed to be a pain of knife-cutting, but the pain lasted for a very short time. The next moment Luo Zheng was fixed in the same place and turned into an ice sculpture.

"call……"

The powerful and unreasonable chill is not only frozen in every organization of Luo Zheng's body, but even the inner world is affected.

The cold went straight to Luo Zheng Dantian, and a large piece of white cold gas was drilled from the top of the **** sky. If it was not prevented, the whole place would become ice and snow, and the living creatures would be frozen.

This situation certainly did not appear...

At the moment when the cold came down, the origin of the blood began to counterattack.

The center of the **** sky is constantly circling with energy to form a golden sun, where the sun's rays go.

After the white fog in the original place was eliminated, more light was receded from Luo Zhengdan. The hot energy flowed around the body of Luo Zheng, and the Luo Zheng, which had been turned into an ice sculpture, quickly thawed.

At the same time that Luo Zheng’s body returned to normal, the blaming voice of the origin of the gods came along. “When you do this dangerous thing, let us know first.”

"This... I intend to analyze it first, I didn't expect to be frozen directly," Luo Zheng said, touching the nose.

"This extremely cold situation will not give you the opportunity to resolve, naturally you must prepare in advance," said the origin of the blood.

"Then I can go to cold prison now?" Luo Zheng asked.

"can."

The sun in the beginning of the land sent the hot energy into the body of Luo, enough to counter these low temperatures.

So Luo Zheng assuredly entered the scope of the cold prison.

"Call..." The low temperature of the cold prison is opposite to the high temperature in the Luo Zheng body. The two compete against each other, cancel out, and eventually form a balanced state - a thin white mist film appears on Luo Zheng's body surface. Let Luo Zheng look like a white

Bear, but he is free to move.

Luo Zheng stepped to the side of those human spirits to inquire.

The flesh of these human spirits is still "alive", and there is still ample power of life in the body, but when Luo Zheng’s fingers lie on the head of the human spirit, they find that their minds are hollow, just like the human race has lost its soul. ......

"How?" The voice of Tai Shang Laojun came from Luo Zheng’s mind. His sorrowful soul could not withstand the toss of the cold prison, and he could only hide it.

"There is no soul..." Luo Zheng frowned and shook his head. "No, for the human spirit, the soul is the body of the scorpion. There is no body in their minds. These human spirits are just living bodies."

Then Luo Zheng repeatedly explored several human spirits, the situation is the same, they have lost the "soul."

"Go to the depths to see..."

After withdrawing from the cold prison, Luo Zheng followed the serpentine road.

All the way out of the distance of hundreds of feet, lying on both sides of the serpentine road are these golden armor spirits, after a hundred feet distance, the armor worn by the human spirit lying on the ground turned from gold to cyan.

These spirits wearing cyan armor should be stronger than the gold armor. After a certain distance, the spirits on both sides of the cold prison are no longer wearing armor, but wearing a variety of Chinese costumes. Among them, there are also some women who look like angels. Luo Zheng went to cold prison to investigate. Some, both men and women, in the mind

There is no "soul" in existence.

So Luo Zheng stopped staying and went straight to the end of the serpentine road.

The serpentine road is getting wider and wider, and finally there is a three-way road. The left and right side roads can be seen at the end, and the middle road is an ice sculpture door.

Luo Zheng did not rush to enter the middle of the ice sculpture door, but to the left side of the road.

At the end of the road is a frosty throne, sitting on the top of the throne with a burly man.

When I saw this man, Luo Zheng had a sense of familiarity in his heart. He seemed to see her wherever he was, but he could not remember it.

After withdrawing from this road, Luo Zheng entered the right side of the road, and there was also a frost throne at the end of the road, and another woman was sitting on the frosty throne.

The woman looked young and reclined on the throne, lining the slim figure, and the slender legs were hung on the throne's armrests. When Luo Zheng saw the woman's appearance, the eyebrows suddenly jumped and shouted directly. "This is... Ling Frost?"