Since the divine nature of the flooding god recovered on his left wrist, Lanli has not tried to find that it can attract a flood and stimulate the gods.

You can't be "eated" by others, or use any magical skills, and you can't even communicate -

This thing is divine nature, not the thinking of the gods. In a sense, it should be a divine instinct. In Lanli's view, it is like the seed of ancient Taoism, or the enhanced version of the seed of power.

However, at present, this power seed is no longer simple, but is secretly "making small moves" on his back?

After touching his wrist and digging out the blue flame burning from it, Lan Li frowned and stared at the quietly burning "flame" in front of him and fell into thought.

The Seven Gods Contract allows him to communicate with the Seven Gods spokesperson who exists in the unknown hall, and the other party never lies, and Lan Li does not think that the endorsement needs to lie in this regard.

At the same time, the box under your feet does not seem to be simply alienated, it is more complicated.

So does it mean that when the blue flame in his hand was alienated, it also "admixed" that made such a special thing?

If this is true, then does this flame mean that it has its own thinking?

But Renli doesn't feel like it.

The divine nature of the gods does contain some traits that change their personality, like the ancient Taoist seed. I think possession will have a great impact on the target, but that trait does not represent thinking.

Although the exploration of one's own mind and soul may not necessarily work for the gods, at least it is quite sensitive to this aspect. However, Lan Li never noticed the existence of thinking in this fire.

Maybe this may be because the fire is too powerful in this regard, so he is completely blinded?

But when he was in Twin City, he weakened this thing so much that it almost disappeared, and he did not see any subjective thinking to resist or interfere.

So after thinking about it, Lan Li thought it was not because this thing had his own idea, but... it was passively mixed?

What is involved in the special operation of wrist marks?

After all, the chaotic power that breeds the chaotic mark can be absorbed by the ancient road mark and then the seeds of the ancient road are born. When the ancient road mark is occupied by the ancient road seeds and cannot absorb the power of the chaotic, the power will jump into other marks, for example, the mark of the God of the God, and then this unique wooden box is created, which seems reasonable...

"You really can't destroy it?" There was a preliminary guess in my mind, but this could not solve the trouble caused by the box. So after Lan Li pressed the fire back, he touched the seven god mark on his wrist again.

"I almost wiped out the divine nature of this god when I was in Luanhe City. Why can't I get to you? This box may contain the power of god, but it is not a real god, right?"

"You may be able to weaken the divinity of the gods." The voice in the mark replied, "But you cannot completely erase it, or you will never be able to kill a god unless you completely eliminate the faith of the gods from the mundane world."

"Then I can weaken this box, too?" Lan Li easily thought of this.

"You have a little power to dispatch the power of the gods, but you can't weaken the box in one go to a situation where it cannot cause trouble. At the same time, this behavior may cause unknown consequences - I can feel that the box is full of human resentment, and even the gods cannot easily resolve it."

“So what is your suggestion?”

"Trade with gods, and gods can seal it for thousands of years." The girl on her wrist replied, "Or you can carry it with you at any time, and there is a unique connection between you that makes it stable in front of you and not create confusion - maybe this can also help you."

Lan Li didn't say anything when she heard this, but started thinking.

The Seven Gods spokesperson on his wrist is a very interesting "person". Over the years, Lan Li has discovered that the other party did not lie to him, or that he has never felt that the other party had lie.

She didn't answer questions, for example, Lan Li once asked her the authority to mobilize the power of the Seven Gods, that is, what is the characteristics of the Son of Warriors, but she didn't answer them. There were also those cracks of time, the blood of the world, and other unconscious things, and she also chose not to answer them.

Lanli guessed what harm her behavior of traveling through the timeline caused to the world, and then it bleeded, and perhaps this blood was a force of chaos?

This guess felt quite nonsensical and did not match his previous guess of parallel worlds. However, Lan Li did not ask the bottom line because the other party admitted that he did not answer because he did not want to answer, but because the Seven Gods did not give her the knowledge to answer these questions, so only the words on the surface existed.

Lan Li was speechless about this and could not figure out what was going on with the Seven Gods behind her, the subconscious of all those who believe in the Seven Gods?

Similar to the Alaya consciousness in the two-dimensional memory in the previous life?

If this is the case, will there be a world consciousness here?

If you extend the association in this way, you will obviously bring a bad impact to this world. Will the consciousness of that world reject you?

Think about it, it is really possible. Didn’t the old disciples who were looking for sects all over the world just want to find themselves and erase them?

So the gods are equal to the consciousness of the world?

Or is it subject to the consciousness of the world?

Then what is the consciousness of the world?

Or do the gods outside Westeros just simply sense the damage to the world and then actively respond?

But in this way, why don’t the seven gods on their wrists reject themselves?

The Seven Gods are not allowed to choose?

still……

This conversation did not produce any results, and Lan Li did not choose to ask the Qi Shen to seal the box, because it would inevitably involve new transaction content. So he only pushed the box back under the bed and left it to be resolved later.

In the quiet room, the dim oil lamp had been blown out, and he was lying silently on the big bed in the dark, emitting thoughts. Lan Li suddenly felt a heavy sense of oppression coming from his chest, which made him frown unconsciously, and a thought flashed in his chaotic mind-

This cat is fat again.

What he thought did not affect his movements at hand. He saw the dark-haired boy lying on the soft light blue bed raising his hand and skillfully stroking the "air" in his chest, which looked a little puzzled, but in fact the touch from his hands was soft and smooth.

He sighed, feeling that the cat was pitiful.

Over the years, he could not hear the cat's cry or feel the cat's emotions. He only occasionally felt that it would become very irritable. When he went out to hunt several times, he would also find that it attacked prey or others. Sometimes he could even notice that it was rolling around irritably on his chest, and he might have been held back for too long and could not communicate with his kind or humans, and he was very angry.

"When you die one day, you must lie on me before you die, otherwise I won't know."

Opening his eyes, he stared at the velvet curtain swaying slightly with the breeze blowing outside the window under the dim light. Lan Li, who was lying on the bed, murmured in a low voice, and then he felt a warm little paw resting on his chin, as if responding to his words.

How long does a cat live?

While raising his hand and grabbing the fleshy little claws, Renli pondered and recalled.

ten years?

Fifteen years?

A bit short.

Is it already in its teens now?

And that seems to be the age that a pet cat could live to a previous life, but in that era, both medicine and environment, were different from the current ancient world, so...

This cat is a bit special, it should be able to live longer, right?

Lan Li has this lucky mentality in her heart.

Over the long period of time, people around him changed again and again, but this cat was silently following him... Unlike the ignorance he used to care more and more about this cat now.

But maybe this cat may live longer than himself. He laughed at himself.

After traveling through time, I still couldn't escape the curse of the more troubles I had as I grew up. When I was a child, I dreamed of being a traveler and going to see the wonderful scenery all over the world. However, now it seems that the dream seems to be getting farther and farther away.

As long as the secular power struggle does not involve his survival, Lan Li doesn't care much, but it is obvious that he has been targeted by the "will of the world" or the gods of the outer continent. In this case, leave Westeros to travel to the enemy's base camp?

It's nonsense to think about it.

The mess mark brings all this, but the mess mark is ultimately born because its gold fingers can travel through history, so your gold fingers, or yourself, are the root cause of all this.

In the early years, Lanli was more alert to her golden fingers. After all, who would have customized a cheater without side effects for you? If there is no side effects, what reason must be there? It can't be explained by a lucky person, right?

Sure enough, trouble is coming now.

Although what he has learned so far is not considered a big trouble, what will happen after that?

If this continues, who knows what other unexpected situations will occur?

The cracks in the mouths of the Seven Gods' spoken speakers, the blood of the world, sounded scary - maybe he would destroy the world when he kept putting a copy like that?

Haven’t those disciples kept claiming this?

All kinds of clues prove that this gold finger is obviously harmful to the world or will bring about changes, but what exactly is it?

Or, what exactly are you?

Thinking of this, a dirty and innocent smile flashed through Lan Li's mind.

Raya…Son of Chaos…

He sighed, then determined his thoughts again.

Before leaving Hewan, I went out for the last time in the past two days to try my luck. I couldn’t find a new medium and agreed to the Qi Shen’s transaction to repair the dagger, and then I found a way to complete the transaction when I returned to Longshi Island.

Destroying this world is nothing more than his own guess. He cannot disrupt his plan because of the existence of this guess - figuring out whether Raya is dead or not, figuring out everything about the Son of Chaos and the information contained behind it is what he needs to solve at the moment.

...

Renley slept a little uneasy that night, but the next day he got up early, dressed and washed, and then walked habitually towards the Bachelor's Tower, preparing to learn some knowledge related to astronomy.

A lost experience in his early years made Renli pay some attention to this aspect, and soon he will embark on a journey to Dragon Stone Island again, if he encounters a storm again, he will overturn the ship...

Therefore, it is still necessary to make up for this knowledge before leaving.

But before he could reach his destination, he saw a thin boy running towards him in panic.

Lan Li looked at it and found that it was Bai Lu Wenda's son. He had been following his little follower Torbu, who had been behind his butt since Junlin left.

"What happened?" he asked.

"Mother, mother--"

The boy who ran over said a little panic, but he subconsciously lowered his voice.

"My mother couldn't wake up no matter how she called her, and some strange things appeared on her face!"

Something strange?
Chapter completed!