Chapter 132 Man and God!
(Ticket, ticket, I want a ticket!!!!)
"Deal!"
Lin Fan's voice was so powerful that he could not hear any fear.
Even the mysterious man imprisoned by the eight locks was stunned.
He didn't expect Lin Fan to agree so happily. He was a little surprised and asked, "Aren't you afraid? The supreme god is the son of Xuan, who is the strongest existence except Xuan in the world. Do you think you can kill him with you?
"I may not be able to kill him." Lin Fan smiled and turned around and said, "But if you would teach me how to kill him, the situation may be different."
"Hahahahahahaha!"
The mysterious man looked up to the sky and smiled, and his bloody face kept squirming, and the potholes were so ferocious.
Lin Fan didn't say anything, but just smiled at him. After laughing for a moment, he slowly closed his voice and looked at Lin Fan with a playful look. He said flatly, "How do you see through it?"
"A person who can make the supreme god calculate can't become stupid because of loneliness. At least, your reason will not be changed too much. Maybe I'm suspicious. You act too seriously and deliberately, which always makes people feel unnatural.
"Ha ha, you boy, you are a little smart."
The man smiled coldly and no longer looked crazy and impetuous, but a little more gloomy and calm. He stared at Lin Fan with his wolf-like sharp eyes and said lightly, "But why do you think you can get what you want from me?"
Lin Fan shook his head and said slowly, "I don't want to get anything from you, but you want something from me. I don't know who you are, but since you are the strong man left behind in that era, you will naturally have feelings for some people and some things in that era. This emotion supports your loneliness every day and night. Until today, what you want most is not to escape, but to let the person who makes you fall to this die.
"Ha ha, well said, I have to admit that you are indeed a smart guy. He was as strong as the unparalleled wisdom in those years, and when he saw me, he thought I was crazy. I admire you for being able to see through my tricks of pretending to be crazy. I didn't expect that your wisdom is better than your strength. How about you? Are you interested in avenging me?"
"I'm not interested."
However, to his surprise, Lin Fan shook his head and said directly, "I don't want to avenge you. I just want to gain strength."
"Strength? That's all bullshit! My strength is actually stronger than the supreme true god. Only under the mystery, I still end up like this. Boy, don't you really think that you can change your life with strength? Don't be delusional. Even Xuan, who has created the worlds, can't change his fate. Do you think your strength can be stronger than Xuan? Do you think you can reach that height in your life? The mysterious man sneered, as if mocking Lin Fan, more like mocking himself.
He was a little tired. After a breath, he sighed like a memory and said, "I'm not a great god born before the world, let alone a genius with excellent talent. I'm just an ordinary human being without any surprise. But since I saw that world, I have been thinking all the time. I want to become stronger, I want to get close to that world, and I want to modify my fate, so I began to find a teacher and practice hard.
With that, he pointed to the seemingly thin but refined body and said coldly, "My body is naturally not suitable for cultivation. The cultivation of human beings is nothing more than the condensing star map, but my meridians are very fragile, and there is only a dead end when condensing the star map. Those fellow brothers all called me a loser and took pleasure in bullying me, but I was not discouraged, because I knew that God would not really end a person's path. Although this is a gift of mercy, it is also an unimaginable cruelty. Damn God is like playing with everyone and giving you a channel. When you desperately come to the end, you find that it is just a dead end. That kind of despair is more devastating than having no hope at the beginning. I hate this damn God, why he gave up my hope of cultivation, and gave me another way to move forward like a beggar on the road of cultivation.
He grinned and showed his dark teeth. The teeth that had gone through countless years seemed to have become fossils. With the pouring sun, it reflected the cold light that made people palpitate.
He said with a grin, "Although I can't practice in a normal way, I got the cultivation method of the innate god."
"What is that?" Lin Fan caught a extreme light of fear and resentment in his eyes and asked curiously.
He shook his head, as if it were a memory, and said to himself, "The innate gods were born from heaven and earth. Xuan gave each of them the meaning of living, and also gave them a spacious road that no creature could be compared. This road is too smooth, and even the way of practice is simple and point-fing. It's just that the opportunity given by Xuan is limited to themselves. In his words, all kinds of creatures in the world have their own creations, and it is not a beautiful thing to force. But I got a method that only the innate god can try. How can I not be moved? How can I not want to try this privilege that only God enjoys?!"
" So I began to practice in that way. Surprisingly, I seem to have an innate talent in this field. It didn't take long for me to surpass those brothers who called me useless, the so-called geniuses, and stood above my master at that time, far above most of the strong people I knew. The feeling of having power is so wonderful. I still remember the faces of those idiots who hate me and are jealous of me, but they are not afraid of me. And when I dug out the hearts of ten bastards in a row, there was some fear in those guys' eyes.
His arms were spread out, and he could no longer see that his skin color was up. His very thin palms actually gave Lin Fan a feeling that he could support the sky.
"It's so wonderful. The fear in those people's eyes is really wonderful. I began to climb the palace of return to the virtuality step by step according to the method of divine practice, began to taste the real fruit, and trample on those famous geniuses under my feet. In the end, those who were afraid of my fierce name called me a demon. In fact, I knew that I was not a demon. I was just alone. I was lucky enough to get the ladder, but I couldn't A mortal who climbs with piety. And when I break through and return to the virtual and achieve the name of God, I give myself a name - human god!"
Hearing this, Lin Fan was silent, and there was no emotion on his face.
He has never heard of the prestige of man and God, but he knows that the person in front of him is not easy to mess with.
He, named God of Man, is still laughing wildly there, and the laughter is full of the pleasure and unrulyness of his life.
A mortal who fortunately got the divine law, a mortal who stepped on the shoulders of the gods and broke the rules of the king of the heavens. There are too many miracles in his life. Lin Fan has no doubt that the supreme god will not be his opponent, just as he has no doubted that if this madman runs out, the first thing is to harm the world and make trouble in the world. The dog is restless.
Such a powerful madman, in fact, he has already abandoned life and death. His life was also happy. The only thing he couldn't let go of at this time was the hatred in his heart that burned his heart like a fire.
He hates the world, hates the fate that plays with him in the palm of his hand, and hates the supreme true god who traps him here.
As for Xuan, he does not hate Xuan, or no one in the world is qualified to hate Xuan.
Because Xuan is the strongest, hating him will turn into an insult to him.
The human god knows that he does not deserve to hate the man with a pair of deep eyes, but he can't let go of hatred. The seeds of hatred in his heart have already taken root and sprouted into a surprising towering tree.
"For me, strength is just a ladder to that position. This world is not powerful enough to be rampant. My strength was invincible in the world at that time, but in the end I was still defeated by a conspiracy of the supreme god and eight chains. There is no wild expression on the flesh and blood of the human god. When everything returns to plain, his tone is even more intriguing.
"Strength can't do everything, but what I have to do is absolutely impossible without strength." Lin Fan looked at the gods indifferently and said slowly, "We take what we need. If you show your value, I will naturally not let you down."
"Kid, you can't do it. The dragons and tigers are hidden in all worlds, but the guy who dares to challenge the supreme god should still be in his mother's womb. The man smiled, and his tone was a little disdainful.
But Lin Fan didn't want to explain, he just asked again, "I don't want to say it again. Let's take what we need. Who are you going to kill? When I leave here, I will naturally help you kill him, and you will give full play to your final value. Let me have a look."
"Ha ha, I'm afraid my value can't be able to stand it at all with your ability."
The man squinted his eyes, and his ferocious face was full of ferocious smiles. The best sun god and moon god of the day after tomorrow dare not try the cultivation of the innate god. Do you think you can peep through the mystery of the cultivation of the god of the innate god? Even if I give you the method of cultivating the innate god, you will not achieve anything. On the contrary, you will lose your life because of it.
"What? Aren't you afraid of death? Throughout the ages, how many people are there who are really not afraid of death? Boy, you are too young. Don't look like you're not afraid of death in front of me. I won't do this with you.
The tone of the human god became more and more disdainful. Lin Fan frowned and didn't say anything. After a moment, he opened his mouth and said, "I'm afraid of death, but I won't escape death. If the price of getting strength must be death, then what if I die once?
What if you die once?!
If such rampant words fall into other people's ears, I'm afraid they will regard the speaker as a madman.
But the person opposite Lin Fan is the biggest madman in the world.
He dares to practice the innate Tao as a mortal, and even dares to challenge the supreme god. Even the sword god who slaughtered the god like a dog may not be as powerful as him.
It's just that although human beings and gods are crazy, they have never created evil. In the way of killing and seeking Tao like the sword god, he still fell behind in his eyes.
God has always thought that there will be no crazy people like him in the world, and no one will be qualified to inherit his path. However, when he saw the slightly familiar young man in front of him, his pride in his heart for many years collapsed at this time, giving birth to some ideas for the person in front of him to inherit himself.
Cultivation has reached the point of man and god, and life and death are no longer important. If there is his heir in the world, then he will survive in another form, but if his path is cut off since then, even if he has been living here, or one day he will leave the island outside the sky and leave the imprisonment of the eight locks, it is not really alive.
"The supreme god has a descendant." The god looked at Lin Fan carefully and said in a warning tone, "Maybe it should be said that he was a descendant of the past. His talent is the only thing I have seen in my life. No one has ever been as familiar with any way of practice as he is, and he is no stranger to any path. The supreme god also worked hard for this disciple, and even gave him many opportunities to inherit from the mystery. Unfortunately, this descendant is too arrogant. He died prematurely before breaking the virtual. Even if the supreme true god has the power of heaven, he can't save him back.
Speaking of this, the god raised his hand, and the huge eight locks raised with his palm and swayed: "You have the patience to listen to me about these old-fashioned things, which is not easy in itself. Once all sentient beings in the world, or all the gods of the heavens, were afraid of me like ghosts. They were afraid of me and hated me because of the heresy of practicing the way of God in the body of mortals. Now, this heresy should go on.
"Although I don't mean to be a heresy or your heir, but since you are willing to kill the supreme god as a requirement for me to learn strength from you, then no matter what you teach, I'm willing to bear it."
Lin Fan sat cross-legged and looked at the gods from afar. His deep eyes revealed a little firm and persistent brilliance. He said slowly, "Even if you teach the way against the sky, I will still go on."
"Do you trust my way so much? Aren't you afraid that I lied to you?"
Seeing that Lin Fan was so determined, he also developed some interest: "Now it seems that although your talent is not as good as the descendant of the supreme true god, your heart has far surpassed him."
"Maybe." Lin Fan's mouth went up, "You said that strength can't do everything, but I said that it's just because of not enough strength. The real strength is not to succumb to people, looking at the high mountain and not daring to climb. The real strength is to destroy all myths and legends, pull those beings respected by the world down the altar, and smash the high mountain that blocks the road and makes it impossible to move forward. Even if you poke the sky into a hole, you must stand at the peak of strength. Without this awareness and the pursuit of strength, it is just the most pitiful coat of the weak. Even if the person standing here today is Xuan, I will also say this to him. Since I want to do it, I will be the strongest one in the world and the only one in the world.
"Ha ha, it's not too late for you to really stand in front of that high mountain."
The man glanced at Lin Fan, and his eyes could not say whether he agreed or denied, but the appreciation in his eyes exposed his true thoughts.
Since you want to do it, be the strongest person in the world and the unique strong man in the world!
People have lived for so long, and have seen many arrogant or gloomy and restrained young talents. Among them, there may be people with similar ideas, but there are no people like Lin Fan who are fearless, frankly and face this idea.
God believes that even if Lin Fan does not have excellent talent, he will definitely have extraordinary achievements.
"Maybe all this is the arrangement of fate. The supreme god imprisoned me here, thinking that it could make me have a mental breakdown, but unfortunately let me wait for the most perfect heir. Ha ha, cleverness is mistakenly. You have calculated for a lifetime. Have you counted this day?" The god stared at Lin Fan's face and thought happily in his heart. At the same time, he said, "If you want to practice the way of God with the body of a mortal, then calm down and listen to me tell a few stories first."
After that, he did not ask Lin Fan's opinion, but said directly, "Starting from the descendants of the supreme true gods just now, he was originally a medicine-picking child in the mountains of the gods, and he had no extraordinary identity, let alone extraordinary blood. The difference is that he was born in the place with the strongest aura in the mountains of gods, which is an aarith derived from the essence of heaven and earth. However, because he was born with no desire to practice and did not show extraordinary talent, he was taken over by an old man in the mountain and became a medicine-picking child.
Speaking of this, he paused and said slowly, "The old man is called the God of Medicine. He is the ancestor of the pharmacologicals of heaven and earth, and is also the holy hand without disease. The little medicine boy followed him. Although he could not learn anything above practice, he was very proficient in pharmacology. Similarly, he began to take medicine and gradually mastered the essence of the law of medicine. Although the god of medicine was not surprised by this, he was also surprised by the talent of the little medicine boy. Later, a middle-aged man came to the Gods Mountain and saw the little medicine boy at a glance in the vast sea of clouds. At that time, he only sighed, "What a natural jade." Then, he led the little medicine boy away from the mountain of gods. When the medicine god saw the man, he asked him to leave with the little medicine boy without saying anything. That year, the little medicine boy was six years old.
"After that, no one knew where the little medicine boy went. No one knows who the strange man who suddenly appeared in the mountains of the gods was, but later, by chance, the god of medicine revealed that the little medicine boy encountered a great opportunity. Similarly, this may also be a great disaster.
"The god of medicine is proficient in pharmacological science, and he is also obsessed with fate. Although many people didn't take his words seriously, they didn't take them as a joke. In this way, eighteen years have passed.