From the Perfect World

Eight hundred and forty-five calls separated by countless time and space

When the hearts of all those who pay attention to the time of "a thousand days and nights" are slightly cold, no matter where they are or what they are doing, the resurrected dead will feel dizzy for a while, and then appear in a white mist In this strange place, there is no sun in the sky, but the sky and the earth are extremely bright, which goes against common sense.

"here it is……"

Some people are confused.

Then in the next moment, a beautiful woman knelt down immediately, put her hands on the ground, and shouted in her mouth: "The great eternal supreme, the most merciful and noble Xuanyang God, welcome you to come to the world, you Your kindness, your kindness, will always be remembered in Lidaier's heart."

As Lidal's voice spread, one resurrected person after another knelt down like dominoes, expressing their lofty respect with the highest etiquette, and there were too many praises of all kinds.

During this period of time, they have already understood how much the newborn body has changed. It is unimaginable. After training at this time, even many bishops of the Church of True God are no match for them. How many.

"A lot of people died."

Lin Yang saw through this world at a glance, and found that nearly 10,000 people among those who were resurrected back then had passed away.

According to the connection of cause and effect, he could see that some people died in a fight, and some people were killed by strange evil things.

Then, he looked to the outside world, and countless messages came into his ears.

Hearing 'The Gate of Ten Thousand Gates', Lin Yang said to himself: "Meng Qi has also started to create his brand in this universe..."

The seventh demon god is Meng Qi's projection brand, but Meng Qi's body is not a legendary power, and it is even more impossible for the projection brand to have the energy level of the legendary series. It is just an empty shell for the time being. The devil is enough.

After his thoughts fell, Lin Yang looked at the dark land, and his words sounded, resonating with the world and spontaneously attaching to the majesty:

"The time has come."

"As I said at the beginning, I will choose an outstanding person, confer the title of god, and make him the god of heaven."

"Those with weak roots have the opportunity to become heavenly soldiers, live forever, and leave this desperate and oppressive universe."

The voice swayed and spread into everyone's hearts, allowing them to instinctively understand some unintelligible words.

They were looking forward to it in their hearts, and they didn't know whether they were considered outstanding people in the eyes of God Xuanyang, and what was the standard for the person with "slightly weaker nature".

Although it is understood that the Heavenly Soldiers are only the lowest level of the Heavenly Court, even if the God of Xuanyang is not mentioned above, there are countless levels of existence. Being the lowest level, there is no way to stay in the original world to be happy and wanton.

However, what they have seen and heard during this period of time let them know how rare it is to be able to preserve their complete self-personality for immortality.

Staying in this world, no matter how strong you become in the end and no matter how long you live, you will just become another appearance, weird and crazy, and no longer your original self.

In the anticipation of everyone, Lin Yang's voice sounded again, deep in his heart.

"Lidale, Landrod, Luo Fen, Xu Shilin, He Heng, Amolinde, Xu Chong..."

After reciting forty-two names in a row, Lin Yang finally said: "The tenth-level deity is ordered to take charge of a piece of land and protect the well-being of all living beings."

He roughly divided the deities that can be conferred on the list of gods into ten levels, with the highest level being the highest level and the lowest level ten being the last gods.

The so-called control of a land is just a beautification, it cannot change the essence of Mo Liushen, and it is limited than the average human immortal.

Hearing their name, some people were stunned for a moment and then randomly overjoyed. If it wasn't for Lin Yang's presence, they would have already shouted with joy. Some people who knew them couldn't help casting envious glances at them.

Rule the land...

Even if you just listen to it, you can imagine how lofty the status is. You must know that there are only a few lands on this world (planet) they live in.

Although the number of true gods is rare, four to six can be found on average in each piece of land.

Doesn't this show from the side that after becoming a tenth-level god in the heaven, the area of ​​the 'territory' exceeds that of any true god in the world?

For the time being, the revived who don't know how vast the "earth" Lin Yang mentioned is, can only make guesses based on their limited vision.

"Tu Sheng'an, Xiao Hua, Krisna..."

Next, Lin Yang read another 420 names, and he continued: "Your roots are enough to become Heavenly Soldiers."

Even after his transformation, less than 500 of the nearly one million resurrected can enter his eyes, and this is not even a drop in the ocean for the heavens of the past.

"In the final analysis, this world is just an ordinary universe, not the real world of outstanding people. Apart from this batch of resurrected people, it is possible to search tens of thousands of galaxies to find a person with the qualification of 'Heavenly Soldiers'."

Lin Yang thought.

The qualifications he mentioned are not just simple, but also include heart, understanding, loyalty and so on. As long as any aspect is not up to standard, he will not be selected by him.

"You can make a choice, whether to join the Heavenly Court, leave this world, or choose to stay in this world."

He knew that some of them had very deep ties, and he also knew their final choice, but he still asked this question for the sake of formality.

When the words sounded, nearly a million people fell silent, and the white world became extremely silent for a while, with only slight gasps. It was obvious that someone was engaged in a fierce ideological struggle.

Even though a decision had already been made during the previous period, some people still became extremely entangled in the face of a choice that could change their fate.

After a while, a well-maintained middle-aged woman stood up. She bowed towards the sky, as if she thought that the incomparably sublime Xuanyang God existed above that piece of sky. Tears rolled down both sides of her cheeks, and the middle-aged woman opened her mouth. Said: "I'm sorry, the great Supreme Xuanyang God, I still have something that I can't let go of, so I can't leave here."

She is a person who should have become a god, one of the forty-two tenth-level gods.

Soon, two more people made a decision and chose to stay, which made countless people jealous. They wished that they could take their place and become heavenly soldiers and gods.

For a moment.

Lin Yang's voice sounded.

"After 30 days, I will officially take you out of this world and go to the core of the multiverse. Cherish the last 30 days. When you have a chance to return in the future, it will be a long time ago."

The Heavenly Court has not been re-established at this moment, so Lin Yang naturally needs to prepare for the last period of time.

When the words fell, everyone's eyes became blurred again, and they returned to the original place, but Lin Yang, who was sitting in the Heavenly Emperor Hall, felt someone calling him at this moment.

Following the hidden connection, Lin Yang saw that it was one of countless universes.

"Huh?"

His expression changed slightly, showing surprise.

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