Douluo: A Century-old Legend I Am the Second Uncle Chenxin

"My master once said that the most precious thing in every world is its origin. That is the core of the world and is of great benefit to the gods."

At this point, Chen Xiaojun paused, and then continued: "As for whether this is the case, I am not sure."

"But I am sure that the origin of the world is crucial to any world."

Chen Yu was moved when he heard this and asked, "Why don't they take it themselves?"

Chen Xiaojun shook his head and explained uncertainly: "This may be because of karma. The avenue of karma is mysterious and pervades the universe."

"To put it simply, the price of violently taking the origin of the world will be very high, and may even be something they cannot afford."

"Moreover, even if they wanted to take it, they might not succeed because they have already become gods, and the plane consciousness rejects them."

"It can be seen from the fact that within a hundred years of becoming a god in this world, one must leave."

At this point, Chen Xiaojun's tone became even heavier: "Once the origin of the world is taken away, the entire world will fall into disaster."

"The barriers of the world will weaken, the vitality of heaven and earth will decrease... Anyway, the environment of the entire world will become extremely harsh, and the world may even be degraded."

"Just like us soul masters, their vitality has been greatly weakened, they are seriously ill, and they can't even heal themselves."

This "world origin theory" is his conjecture about the huge difference between the present world and "Dou Yi".

Of course, it could also be a parallel space.

Upon hearing this, Chen Cong couldn't help but ponder. Finally, he raised his head and said in deep thought, "I have never heard of the concept of the origin of the world, nor have I seen any record of it in history."

"From this we can see that we soul masters have never truly touched or seen the origin of the world."

Chen Xiaojun sneered, "People may not be able to do that, but gods can."

Chen Cong's face darkened when he heard this. "Normative gods can do this. There are many gods in history."

Bo Xian'er's cold voice suddenly sounded, interrupting Chen Cong's thoughts: "Faith! It's faith!"

"Tang San has been promoted to Sea God and can stay here for a hundred years. He is capable of unifying the sea and making the faith of this continent and the surrounding sea areas become one."

Then, her delicate face frowned, and she said coldly: "At the beginning, although Tang San inherited the godhood, his strength was still only at the level of 100, far from the level of a first-level god."

"In this way, he can quickly improve his strength through the power of faith."

"At the same time, this period of time is also enough for Tang San to do something secretly."

Bo Xian'er's words made everyone understand what she meant.

Chen Zixiu frowned and said, "So, Shura God and his men found a person from the outside world, Tang San, and traded with him to absorb the origin of our hometown world."

"It's outrageous that they would sacrifice our world for this!"

Chen Hong slowly closed his eyes, his tone revealing endless sorrow: "I don't feel bad when my son sells my land."

Chen Xiaojun pondered for a moment and said, "Under the cycle of cause and effect, it is impossible for our world not to react."

"Perhaps, Tang San is from the outside world, and the cost of his participation in this plan will be relatively small."

"But regardless, this is a huge disaster."

Speaking of this, Chen Xiaojun suddenly remembered the plot in "Legend of Dragon King".

Tang Hao once revealed the reason why he became the Lord of the Planes. This was actually a careful arrangement made by Tang San to solve the plane problems of Douluo Continent.

Thinking of this, Chen Xiaojun couldn't help but sneer.

Plane problem?

what is the problem?

Why did Tang San arrange this?

How did Tang San specifically arrange for Tang Hao to become the Lord of the Plane?

It sounds as if Tang San can arrange the Douluo World at will. Then how can he do it when he is in the God Realm?

And what about Wang Qiuer?

Not to mention the Silver Dragon King.

Haha, the truth hidden behind this is probably much more complicated than you imagined.

Chen Yu also said coldly and disdainfully at this time: "So, the Sea God intervened again and again to ensure that Tang San could successfully become a god."

"Even during the decisive battle, Asura God, Food God, and Nine-Colored Goddess all went out to kill the new Angel God and Rakshasa God to prevent them from becoming stumbling blocks."

After a moment of contemplation, Chen Cong slowly said, "Perhaps the fall of Qian Daoliu and Xixi is just a part of this huge plan."

"In this way, the whole world will fall into their control, allowing them to do whatever they want without the outside world knowing."

Chen Zixiu continued, "Then perhaps Tang Chen's death was not accidental."

"The inheritance of the divine throne right under our noses has reached the eighth test, but something went wrong, and Asura God was completely unaware of it? What a joke!"

"Xiao Jun, I remember you mentioned that there is a close relationship between Asura God and Rakshasa God. This matter may not be as simple as it seems."

The scene was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

Bo Xian'er broke the silence, with a hint of red in her eyes, and asked: "Xiao Jun, you just mentioned that they might have found a scapegoat, what do you mean by that?"

Chen Xiaojun raised his clear eyes as before and spoke clearly: "Great-grandmother, you see, the Shrek Seven Devils will all become gods. The original seven gods, plus the Asura God, the Rakshasa God, and the Angel God, a total of ten gods abdicated at the same time, how could it be such a coincidence?"

"Except for the Angel God whose situation is still unclear, the other gods are very interactive. Otherwise, how could they intervene in the final battle together?"

Chen Hong said with some disdain: "So they are in the same group? No, the same faction?"

Chen Xiaojun did not comment, "This is not surprising. Gods are just high-level people, they also have selfish desires. It is understandable that there are factions within the God Realm that compete for interests, beliefs, and origins."

Chen Menglin was somewhat noncommittal, "When there is no opponent outside, it is inevitable that internal fighting will begin."

Chen Cong's calm voice sounded, "Then why did they abdicate together? Especially the Sea God, who has only been a god for thousands of years and has no remaining influence. Have they had enough fun?"

Chen Zixiu nodded thoughtfully and asked, "So, Xiaojun, you just thought that the God Realm will face a disaster. Do they have a premonition?"

Chen Hong was bewildered when he heard this, and asked in confusion, "Can there be disasters in the God Realm?"

Chen Xiaojun answered affirmatively: "Yes, Grandpa Hong. I once compared the God Realm to an isolated island in the sea of ​​nothingness in the universe, and it also faces many dangers."

"For example, space storms are like our tsunamis. Huge waves surge in, enough to submerge small islands and wash away everything."

Chen Hong looked strange when he heard this, and sighed, "It turns out that there are times when gods are unable to protect us."

Chen Xiaojun sighed and said, "The way of time and space is the supreme law of the universe."

"Gods are just living beings that utilize high-level energy, but they are nothing in front of the might of heaven and earth."

After hearing this, Chen Hong looked solemn and nodded silently.

At this time, Chen Xiaojun snorted and said, "By the way, great-grandmother, I don't understand something."

"Second Uncle just asked if you had enough fun? What I want to know is, is the speed of Poseidon's promotion to god level so fast?"

"In just a few thousand years, he surpassed many gods and became a first-level god."

Hearing this, Bo Xian'er narrowed her eyes slightly, and replied with a gloomy face: "The quality of faith of the creatures in our world seems to be far superior to that of the creatures in other worlds."

"You are right. Our world is very special and contains some special mysteries."

“This may be related to the divine soul power contained in our heaven and earth soul power.”

Chen Xiaojun understood what he said, but he still had doubts in his heart. He asked calmly, "Then, the angel god's throne has been passed down for a long time, and he is only a first-level god."

"The Sea God needs to practice to improve his strength and ascend to godhood, and the continent has a large population. How did he catch up with the Angel God so quickly?"

Bo Xian'er's eyelashes trembled when she heard this, and she said calmly: "In the past, how could the mainland have so many people?"

"Before the population explosion, there were only about 200 to 300 million people, and there were multiple gods shared by the people."

“The sea is vast, with many alien races and soul beasts. The Sea God alone has faith in it, so naturally the progress is rapid.”

Seeing this, Chen Cong briefly explained the concept of population explosion to Chen Xiaojun.

After hearing this, Chen Xiaojun scratched his head and asked softly, "Great-grandmother, how did your Sea God Island lose the South China Sea?"

Bo Xianer stared at him, sighed, and replied: "That's because it happened to be a population explosion."

"A thousand years ago, not only did a large number of high-yield crops appear on land, but also in the sea."

"Before, we were able to suppress our opponents with our strong individual strength."

Bo Xian'er leaned back in her chair tiredly. "But with the rapid population growth, the number of alien races and sea soul masters in the other four seas far exceeds that of our single sea."

"Plus, there are endless soul beasts in the sea that can fully meet the soul ring requirements. Their number and strength have increased significantly, and we have no choice but to retreat step by step."

Bo Xian'er continued with a gloomy and indifferent tone, "During the two hundred years of turbulent times, we watched helplessly as half of the South China Sea and the entire Southwest Sea fell."

"In the end, they could only retreat to the northwest waters of their base camp and barely build a shaky line of defense."

"The Heart of the Sea God was lost at that time."

Chen Xiaojun hesitated and said, "And the Sea God didn't take any action?"

A trace of barely perceptible pain and hatred flashed in Bo Xian'er's eyes. "Yes, we prayed, but Poseidon said that if the gods descended to the earth, the loss would be great and the success rate would not be high."

"If the divine consciousness is lost too much, it will hurt him."

Chen Xiaojun's throat felt a little choked. It turned out that this community, which was supposed to support each other along the way, was so dirty behind the scenes.

He then thought of something, took a step forward, and asked, "Where is the Sea God's divine consciousness placed?"

Bo Xian'er gently stroked it with her fingers, sighed softly, and replied: "It is deep in the secret realm under the Sea God Palace, tightly attached to the golden trident, a divine artifact with brilliant light."

Chen Xiaojun frowned even more tightly and asked doubtfully, "Does divine thoughts usually need a carrier to carry them? Isn't it invisible and colorless?"

Bo Xian'er raised a faint sneer at the corner of her mouth and said, "The Sea God is not a conceptual god like the Rakshasa God. He is a real god at the material level. His divine consciousness is naturally not comparable to those conceptual gods."

"They can be invisible and colorless, relying on the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, but the sea gods cannot. They need a divine weapon to carry them."

Chen Xiaojun nodded thoughtfully, and then asked, "Was it really the Rakshasa God that the first generation of Angel God suppressed back then?"

Bo Xian'er nodded slowly and said in a heavy tone, "That's right. In the Dark Age, the first generation of Angel God used the Holy Angel Sword as a medium to suppress the thoughts of many evil gods."

"However, as time goes by, the thoughts of some gods have dissipated with the wind, but the thoughts of conceptual gods like Rakshasa have been supported like a rock."

Chen Xiaojun looked strange and asked, "If that's the case, then why did the second generation angel god draw his sword again?"