"The so-called perfection, from a certain perspective, can also be called a flaw."

“We may not be able to see what perfect life is on other paths, or even know whether there is such a concept as perfection in life.”…

The witch doctors said this and knelt on the ground one by one.

They raised their heads slightly, looking at the afterglow cast by the eternal stars on the world, as if they wanted to take another look at the silhouette of the figure standing above time and the universe.

That's what they once believed in perfect life.

If anything in this world can be called perfect, it must be the great being in front of us.

But later they gradually understood that some things cannot be pursued, just like the universe and time, some people are destined to never see the end.

The witch doctors spoke in unison.

"But, great God Insai!"

"We at least want to see?"

"The final form of wisdom, the form after reaching the end."

"What would it be like!"

"When wisdom reaches its true end, how will we appear in this world?"

"We are born with wisdom and come into this world. We continue to move forward and become stronger. We continue to pursue power and perfection. What is everything we do?"

"We want to take a look."

Yin Shen: "What if in the end, you find that the answer has no meaning at all?"

The witch doctors said: "If you can see the answer, it has become meaning."

"Whether that answer is right or wrong."

"O God of Insai!"

"We don't care what the answer is, we just want to see the answer."

"It's like the loss of life, the death of everyone."

"Death itself has no meaning, but a person's process from birth to death, their ups and downs, their love and hate, give death meaning."

Yin Shen turned to look at Sheila and Sally: "When wisdom is born, it will think about the purpose of its existence and pursue the meaning of life."

"Whether they are mortals or gods, they all walk on this road," so they can always shine with dazzling light, which can transcend everything."

The Creator's voice became longer and seemed to be sighing. "It's amazing and enviable."

Sheila looked at the witch doctors and seemed to have broken her previous view of them.

They are not a group of God's creatures who only know how to obey the mission, nor are they a group of machine-like servants who only follow the Supreme God. They are existences that have been exploring the secrets of life since ancient times.

Silla smiled and said her heartfelt blessing: "I'm so happy for you." Sally drank milk tea and made faces at Yin Shen: "I'm different, I'm happy without doing anything."

Yin Shen: "But the final form of the intelligent species is far from being seen by a demigod."

The witch doctors also know that the location of the true God is just too far away for them.

At the same time, as mythical props, they cannot pursue the power of the four great handles, which is equivalent to directly drawing a line with the four fruits of wisdom that have already been born.

Yin Shen looked out the window, and something seemed to appear in the star realm high in the sky.

“In addition to the four handles of death, there is also a path that leads directly to the root of wisdom.”…

"The racial oath is a path beyond the four major **** handles, and the true god of the racial oath is also another path to the true god."

"Make an oath to use the power of race to condense the fruit of wisdom, and then establish the human god system to cultivate it to maturity."

Although some people have already guessed this path, and guessed that besides the four strongest powers, there is a path to the root.

A long time ago, Xiao had seen its power to directly reach the root of wisdom through the racial oath. This is the only power that can affect the crown of wisdom besides the four great handles.

But specifically how to turn the racial oath into strength, how to make the root of wisdom, the sacred tree that represents the root of all wisdom seeds, bear new fruits.

No one knows yet, and no one has tried it.

Yin Shen: "Do you want to become a true god through this path?"

The voice fell.

At this time, the floating island floating in the star world just happened to move to the other side of the earth, and met another more distant existence.

Above the mythical realm of the Witch Doctor Country, a ray of light penetrated the light film and fell on the island.

The moon appeared.

There was originally only one moon in the sky, but it changed when it appeared in front of the window of the god's car.

Suddenly, the moon separated.

From one to two.

The light of the God's Moon shines on the floating island, and the silver light flows past, drowning everything.

And the other side.

The children's consciousness left the star world and returned to the oracle kingdom.

At this time, it was just dawning in the Oracle Kingdom, and the sun's rays penetrated the attic window of the Medical Fort and shone into this empty room.

The children woke up one after another, as if they had had a beautiful dream.

Although everything in the memory was real, when I woke up and saw this warehouse, I felt that everything was illusion.

It's just that they had a strange dream in the attic of the Medical Castle.

The bald boy was the first to speak: "I just had a dream, and I dreamed that we went to a world where forks, spoons, and bottles came to life.?"

Little Matafosi stood up immediately and asked the boy beside her: "Is it the Ghost City? I dreamed about it too."

The little fat man was still frightened: "I also dreamed that a bunch of forks, spoons and pocket watches were chasing us. It scared me to death."

The thin boy with short hair said: "I dreamed about catching a ring ghost."

The children looked at each other. If the dreams are similar, does that mean they are not dreams?

"That's right, I'm chasing you."

"You guys are threatening to polish off my gems."

"I am the most beautiful."

At this time, ghosts and spirits emerged one after another, glowing in their bodies.

They have integrated with the newly born little witch doctor apprentices and become part of their bodies.

Some are integrated into their hearts, some are integrated into their wings, and some are integrated into their skin and organs.

Coexist with them in a magical form.

And little Matafos looked behind her, and her original small and cute wings turned into a pair of slender white wings...

Through the cover of the wings, you can see a tattoo of an open book on his back, with a globe in the center. The tattoo looks mysterious and full of impact. At this moment, the book

Light is emitting from Matafusi's body, allowing her to see herself.

"Grandpa Us?"

The Book Ghost said in a somewhat old voice: "I'm not your grandfather, I'm just Us's book."

Little Matafos was a little disappointed. It turned out that her great-grandfather had not come back to life: "Oh!"

The Book Ghost Spirit spoke again: "But what Us expects from you is also what I expect from you."

"Martavs, can you fulfill Us's regret?" Little Matafs grabbed her hand hard and said with some nervousness and unconfidence: "I will work hard."

At this time, other children also burst out screaming, and they discovered the changes in their bodies.

"My illness is cured." The bald boy took off his hood and saw that the strange moss and sores on his body had completely disappeared. The shadow of a quill kept passing over his skin.

He kept applying it, completely erasing his strange moss. "My disease is also cured." The little fat man looked at his bulging belly, which was covered with veins, and slowly returned to normal, as illusory as a pocket watch.

The shadow moved around and around in his stomach, as if all the bugs in his stomach had been cleared away.

"Not even a scar." The little girl with twin ponytails looked at a layer of white powder spreading on her skin. Where the powder covered it, the original wounds on her body healed little by little.

Finally, white dust gathered in the air and turned into a woman's face: "Look, you have become beautiful."

The little girl with twin tails looked at each other: "It's you, the powder box ghost."

Although the other person has become much smaller, the twin tails still feel very friendly.

The short-haired boy looked at the ring in his heart, watching the blood in his body continuously circulate through the gems on the ring. His dry body and pale face finally seemed to have a trace of blood: "We really got the gods.

The blessing.”

They asked the ghosts and spirits: "Why did you get into my body?"

The ghosts and spirits said: "It can only be like this in the beginning, because we have replaced the damaged parts of your body and cured your diseases."

"But you have not been completely cured, you just relied on our strength; once we leave, your illness will return to the same state as before."

"So you must learn and become familiar with our power."
To be continued...