I Forged the Myth of the Old Ones

Browning laughed, the wound on his cut finger healed quickly, and then a brand new finger grew faster than Lu Lian's long grass, and there was no difference between the two.

"What is a god?"

Browning asked a rhetorical question, and before Lu Jian could think, he spoke again, asking and answering himself.

"In ancient

In ancient times, thunder and lightning were gods, rainstorms were gods, landslides were gods, and ground fissures were gods. People respected natural phenomena, so they became gods, but we know very well that these are not gods. They have no will of their own, but are just the concrete representation of laws. only. "

Lu Jian has read these contents in books on folklore and mythology. The earliest beliefs and myths of human beings are derived from the awe of nature.

"Then, if Raiden has will, can it be called a real god?"

Browning asked.

"law?"

Almost instantly, Lu Jian thought of the weird things in the world he lived in.

As we all know, those weird things are the embodiment of rules, they cannot be eliminated, they can only be transferred from one place to another. If these weird things awaken their will, then they can indeed be regarded as a god.

"The so-called sublimation is the process of transforming oneself into a concept. Except for those who are born to be the rulers of the old days, the gods outside the territory, or the old gods from ancient times, ordinary creatures want to be immortal, they must Turn yourself into a concept."

Browning snapped his fingers, and fire appeared in his hand.

"If I endow a civilization with the concept of [fire], then I am a god of fire, but I do not rely on these people to exist, just because I am the embodiment of fire. Of course, in this vast foreign land, There are also foreign lands without flames. For example, in a certain foreign land, there are only endless abyss and sea water, and evil lurks under the waves. In such a world, there is no concept of fire, and the influence of gods that rely on this existence will be weakened. "

"So, you exist in the waste capital based on the concept of [Heming Taoist]?"

Shia quickly understood what Browning meant.

When Taoist Heming becomes [Taoist Heming], even if his body is withered, as long as his name is still being chanted, then Taoist Heming is immortal, and he can come to the foreign land that has been chanted in any way, The more he understands the concept of [Taoist Heming], the stronger his power will be.

And if Taoist Heming has mastered other concepts, such as fire, rain, and light, then he can indeed be everywhere, omnipotent, and survive in a long and long time.

This may sound unbelievable, but you must know that both have [power].

To become a concept is equivalent to becoming pollution.

This is why those Old Ones have strong pollution, and even just looking at them will cause people to lose their sanity and fall into madness.

This is the essence of sublimation.

"You're smart, that's why I'm talking to you."

Browning crossed his legs and asked with his head slightly forward.

"Do you want to make a deal with me?"

===640. One-sided words===

In this Rainstorm Villa, there are at least three forces.

Taoist Heming was naturally one of them. He took Browning away and hid here.

And the other branch is the actual controller of the abandoned capital, the old ruler who really walks on the earth, and the living god.

The last party is the existence that Taoist Heming needs to use the paintings of the ancient capital to suppress it with the power of another old ruler.

"what do you want?"

Shia asked.

It sounds crazy to trade with a being who has lost his human identity, but as the Chosen One, sometimes crazy decisions are the right ones.

"My remains are hidden in this rainstorm villa."

Browning said generously.

"I told you before that I once confronted the gods walking in the abandoned capital. At that time, I also tried to transform my body to approach the gods with a powerful body. Unfortunately, I failed, and it is exactly the same , I just left some legacy."

"Are you referring to the matter of ascension and tribulation?"

Xi Ya has been in a foreign land for so long, so he is familiar with Taoist Heming's experience. He has heard the story of him sitting under a big tree and being struck by lightning, and then ascending through the tribulation dozens of times.

"Yes."

Browning nodded, as if he wasn't surprised that Shia knew about it.

"So, that thunder was really struck down by the old ruler here?"

Lu Jian blurted out and asked.

This scourge is really a scourge.

Probably, when Taoist Heming was preparing to go further and sublimate himself, the boss of the abandoned capital seized the opportunity and directly sent out a thunderbolt, which shattered Taoist Heming's physical body, and he changed now. into this.

Before Lu Jian always thought that Taoist Heming gave up his body in order to reduce his own pollution, but now it seems that he has a lot of difficulties.

"Ahem, actually, I have expected it."

Taoist Heming maintained his elegance, he said.

"I realized at that time that the more proficient at tempering the body, the more I want to resist everything physically, the more I can feel the limit of flesh and blood."

"what do you want to say in the end?"

Shia couldn't help asking.

"He means he's not a man anymore."

Lu Jian helped to answer.

"I was already ready to give up my body, but that guy accelerated the process."

Taoist Heming was silent for a moment, and then changed the topic that was about to be distracted by Lu Jian.

"It was precisely because of that thunder that while I was strongly polluted, I also spied some taboo knowledge, so that I was able to turn myself into a concept and preserve it in the world, and that guy must have noticed this, so he was here The entire territory of the waste capital suppressed my sect and disciples, trying to erase my name from this world."

"As for the most polluted corpse that was struck by lightning, it has become my biggest trouble."

Hearing Taoist Heming's words, Lu Jian finally figured out the goals of these three forces.

Taoist Heming wants to solve the problem of his remains. This corpse carries a lot of pollution and has a close relationship with him. It may affect him under the influence of some old rulers. For example, if the remains are revived through some kind of will, Then he will compete with him for the title of "Taoist Heming", which will weaken his own concept. Therefore, it is the biggest goal of Taoist Heming to completely solve the problem of the remains.

Gu Yu

Prior to this, Taoist Heming used the power of other old rulers as Browning to suppress the remains, but with Browning's weakness and some unexpected situations, he had to find a way to break the situation.

And the boss in the abandoned capital, the old ruler who walks the land, his goal is to completely annihilate Taoist Heming, cut off his way to become a kind of old ruler, and never cause future troubles.

In the end, the one who was suppressed and wanted to make trouble was the remains of Taoist Heming himself.

"You want us to crush your bones and ashes directly, and get rid of the remains?"

Lu Bian asked.

"My remains have been affected by the old ruler, and I only need a chance to try to replace me. I want to make a deal with you, naturally at the cost of guaranteeing your lives and giving you some special knowledge. Please Destroy my remains."

Taoist Heming said.

"It means the same thing."

Lu Jian briefly summarized.

"But why should we help you?"

Shia doesn't like Taoist Heming, and the benefit of helping him is unpredictable. On the contrary, he may offend the old ruler of the abandoned capital.

"Calling the soul is a ritual. When the night of the soul call comes, Taoist Heming will wake up. At that time, you witnesses will be swallowed by my remains and become your own strength."

Taoist Heming replied, he paused, and then continued to speak.

"In addition, I don't know how much you know about those monsters. Those monsters made of silt come from the family of an old ruler. Their masters are in the seal, and the family was brought by the one who abandoned the capital. Experiments are done in order to study a more powerful race, or in other words, he tries to use other methods to approach some supreme beings."

"When I tried to summon these creatures, I thought that was the answer, but after turning myself into that, I realized it was just a trap."

Hearing Taoist Heming's words, Shia immediately reacted.

"You transformed yourself into that slime monster?"

"It seems that you know a lot."

Taoist Heming nodded.

"That's right, that thing will devour human consciousness, and eventually disguise itself as a human being. I saw through this and controlled it in turn. I succeeded, but even this was expected by the other party, and ultimately fell short. My remains, A silt monster with a personality similar to mine."

"and"

Taoist Heming glanced at the black and white photo of Browning.

"I live here, and I can't find any trace of it. I can only feel that it is recovering a little bit. After I suppressed the failure with the power of another old ruler, I thought of this, and lured it by feigning death. The other party appeared, and I even found him, disguised as that pathetic speculator, and was easily killed by me, but I know very well that it still exists."

"You killed Gothe?"

Shia asked back.

"That's right, it's very simple to kill him. I just need to control his body and choose death. It tried to hide itself, but in the face of life and death, it was finally exposed."

Taoist Heming explained.

Lu Jian suddenly understood that this rainstorm villa magnified human emotions, and caused many people to have hallucinations, and even prepared to end their own reasons. I am afraid that Taoist Heming was causing trouble, trying to find the remains of the disguise.

However, Lu Jian also quickly discovered one thing.

"Wait, bro, you said you controlled his body and killed yourself, so how did you deal with his internal organs?"

He Ming Taoist's expression froze slightly when he heard Lu Jian's words.

===641. Resurrection===

In front of Stone, the expression on the face of the foolish charlatan gradually became serious, and his every move produced a certain temperament change, which made Stone feel that the person standing in front of him was not a down-and-out vagabond, But a scholar who has seen and seen people.

Despite the weird and terrifying sound coming from his throat, Byron quickly closed his mouth.

He looks at Stone.

"Hello."

The voice that came out of Byron's mouth was still the same, but his tone was much calmer, as if even if he held a pistol to his head at this moment, the man would continue to respond without changing his face.