Chapter 185: The Gods in the Cultivation Realm

After a while, the two alien life forms had finished talking. The Mirror God pointed at the monster and said: Wen Bing, let me tell you good news."

"You said that." Xiao Wenbing took a deep breath, calmed his mood, which was as fluctuating as the waves at this moment, and said solemnly.

"This is the trash of the gods... no, it is the spirit of the villa of the gods."

"Oh, I really admire the famous name for a long time." Xiao Wenbing quickly greeted him. As long as it is a magical weapon, it is a good thing. Of course, you cannot neglect it. But, in the villa of the gods, this mirror god really will put gold on people's face...

If the so-called gods would live in this place, Xiao Wenbing would not believe it if he killed him.

Unexpectedly, the monster did not treat Xiao Wenbing as a cultivator because he was a cultivator. Instead, he gave a tribute in a regular manner and said, "Please give him a name to him."

"What?" Xiao Wenbing was surprised and gave him a name. What is this? He also called himself a god. When did he become a god?

Seeing Xiao Wenbing's doubts, the Mirror God quickly explained: "Wenbing, that's right, this artifact brother seems to have practiced to the extreme, that is, he has left the boundary and scope of artifacts."

Xiao Wenbing thought for a while, what does this mean? He frowned and shook his head and said, "I don't understand."

"I mean, it has become a god." Mirror God explained angrily.

"What? God?" Xiao Wenbing was stunned at first, then suddenly jumped up, pointed at the monster, and screamed in a daze.

His eyes were nostalgic on the monster, which was really unexpected. This...is also a god, a trash god?

"It is, theoretically speaking, anything has the possibility of becoming a god." Mirror God said seriously.

"What about you?"

"Of course there is a possibility, but I am not practicing enough now. There is no way, wait for a while, and it will probably be enough."

"Oh, how long will it take to wait?"

"Well, based on the time of the earth, it is probably possible to only have 10 billion years."

"One hundred... billion... years?" Xiao Wenbing rolled his eyes and said, "I didn't ask this sentence.

"I heard that the God of God has the power of the Creation God, so I want to ask you to give me a name." The big monster waited for a while, and finally stepped forward and urged.

"Give God a name?" Xiao Wenbing faintly sweated on his head. Even if he was arrogant, he knew the difference between himself and a god...

"Yes, this god brother has been alone since he had consciousness, and has spent endless years here. He finally cultivated to become a god. However, in this world, no god blessed and given him a name, so until today, it still has no name."

"Then why did you think of me?"

"You have the power of the Creation God. If you become a god in the future, you can form your own world. If you can get your name, when you open up a new world in the future, it will be able to get rid of here and follow you."

"Oh." Xiao Wenbing was overjoyed and opened up a new world. It was so impressive.

"However, if you want to wait until you practice to become a god, even if it is smooth all the way, it will probably take hundreds of thousands of years."

"Ah, that long?"

"It's already very short." The Mirror God sighed. Compared with his tens of billions of years, it was already a blink of an eye.

"But, has this god brother arrived at the place where he is waiting?"

"It has been waiting for tens of billions of years, but can't wait for hundreds of thousands of years?"

Xiao Wenbing nodded silently, saying it was reasonable, so what name should I choose?

This is a garbage dump, but it can't be really called a garbage god, right? God of Mirror said this is the villa of the gods. So, the villa god? It doesn't sound nice either.

Monster God? No... Although it is really like a monster, I'm afraid no one will like this name.

Alas... I didn't expect that it was such a difficult thing to name. It was the first time he realized that the biggest troubles of grandparents, grandparents, fathers and mothers when the baby was about to be born.

Xiao Wenbing's eyes accidentally floated over the many magic weapons, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind and he laughed: "Baby, since there are so many treasures here, you are called the treasure god."

Although his words were mostly perfunctory, the monster still seemed extremely excited and excited. He respectfully kowtowed to Xiao Wenbing three times and said, "Thank you, God."

"Baby God, since you have already obtained the name, then let's introduce the artifact here." The Mirror God encouraged him.

Xiao Wenbing was stunned, looked at the Mirror God and expressed a thought: "Mirror God, don't you have the ability to restore yourself? Why do you still need it to introduce it?"

"Yes, I have this ability, but the products here are all from divine land products, which are essentially different from the fairy world and the cultivation world. If I want to restore them one by one, it's OK, but it will take a long time. If you want to, I don't mind waiting here for hundreds of years."

Xiao Wen shrugged and stopped talking. For hundreds of years? Forget it, I am not that empty.

"Please look at the God of the Lord. The things here are all thrown from the God Realm in the past dynasties... semi-finished products." The treasure god stepped forward and introduced.

"Well, are they all here?"

"Apart from one finished product, all the semi-finished products are here."

"It's unlikely." Xiao Wenbing raised his own question.

"I dare not deceive God, it's really here."

Xiao Wenbing frowned and asked, "If all the incomplete artifacts are here, then what were the seniors in the Jade Ding Sect taking away?"

“Toys and parts.”

"What?" Xiao Wenbing was puzzled.

"Those toys I made when I was bored and some discarded parts had no power at all."

"Is there no power at all?"

"Yes, there is no power." Baby God said affirmatively.

Fortunately, Mirror God has been in the cultivation world for a long time and knows the real level gap between the two. He immediately explained: "Wenbing, what consequences will a child take a water gun and have to a nest of ants?"

"Ah." Xiao Wenbing suddenly realized that for the gods, those things may be toys, and they are garbage goods that do not have any threat. But for cultivators, that things are fatal powerful weapons.

Just as a child takes a water gun, there is no danger to adults, but for a nest of ants, it is enough to cause a catastrophe.

"Well, it seems that even toys are not something that anyone can afford." Xiao Wenbing sighed for a while and said, "Okay, let's not mention those toys anymore, can the things here be considered magical artifacts?"

"half. "

"What?"

"Most of the things here do not have the magical powers of magical tools, and they can be considered failed products. Even if some of them have the potential of magical tools, they have been wiped out by the gods for some reasons and can never become magical tools again."

"Oh, it's impossible to become a magical artifact."

"Yes, unless they are once again branded the mark of God, they will not have any possibility of becoming divine artifacts even after hundreds of billions of years of evolution."

Xiao Wenbing walked into the colorful treasures, picked up a big knife, weighed it in his hand, and it weighed it a little bit, and in his hand, it seemed to feel that there was a magical magic power contained in it, which made him unable to let go of it.

"What is this?"

"This is a broken knife."

"Yes." Xiao Wenbing held it in his hand and waved it for a moment, feeling very advantageous, as if it was specially created for himself, and couldn't help asking: "Can you give it to me?"

"Of course, even if the God of God chooses, as long as it is visible, you can take it all." The God of Dear said respectfully.

"Thank you then." Xiao Wenbing laughed, stuffed the Tianxu ring into it, and asked, "Is this second-broken sword powerful?"

"This second-broken sword is an amazing treasure, with infinite power. Even a real god must be afraid of it."

Xiao Wenbing was overjoyed. Unexpectedly, he picked up a good treasure with one hand. He asked quickly: "Is this thing sharp? Will it be divided into two parts when touching it, and it will be scrapped from now on?"

"No, it's blunt and basically can't cut anything."

"Hmm?" Xiao Wenbing looked up in surprise. Didn't he call Erduan Dao? One knife and two cuts. Isn't this the reason? He thought for a while and asked, "It's not that this thing is particularly fragile. It's just that after touching it, it's broken into two pieces, right?"

"Of course not. This second-broken sword is actually a mutated artifact of the soul-catching sword. The so-called soul-catching sword is to suck the enemy's soul into the sword and refine it into its own energy when it is waving."

"Good thing." Xiao Wenbing praised: "That is, as long as you keep gaining your soul, your own strength will continue to be improved, right?"

"It is precisely, with this treasure, as long as you are more ruthless and ruthless, the path to becoming a god can be shortened by hundreds or even thousands of times."

Xiao Wenbing sighed and said, "I know now why it was abandoned by the gods."

"Hmm? You know?" asked the baby god in surprise.

"Yes, it is precisely because this two-broken sword sucks people's souls and is too insidious that the gods abandon it and do not use it."

"No." The treasure god shook his head repeatedly and said, "Among the gods, there are also a few who have cultivated the body of the true gods by relying on this kind of Pokémon. In the eyes of the gods, all life in the lower world is as cheap as grass and not worth mentioning."

"Since that's the case, why did the gods abandon this treasure? Could it be that there are too many such things in the divine realm?"

"No, this treasure is one of the few high-end products even in the divine realm."

Xiao Wenbing frowned and asked, "This is not, nor is that, are the gods stupid and lost this treasure."
Chapter completed!