I AM GOD!

Chapter 140 The Secret Technique of Immortality of the Summer Family

In the sun and flowers of the god-given land, one by one little fairies flew to the heights holding their dream eggs.

Before they entered the kingdom of fairies, the sun cast light on them.

In the light, all kinds of magical imprints are left to their choice.

“I want to be a silver fairy. I like shiny silver, just like the moon.” Some fairy are simpler. They pounce on a silver rune brand on the face and roll their own dream egg into the fairy kingdom.

“I have become a sugar, face, and mist fairy.” Some fairy needs more, of course, this is also related to their own talents. The more blood of the dream myth in the body, the more magical imprints that can be accommodated. .

“I want to be a fairy of fire, the warmest in my dream Realm, there will never be cold.” The fairy with a lantern in his hand shouted.

The birth of the new magical brand also gave birth to a new batch of big fairies.

Most of these fairies have chosen the newly-born divine art brand in the Cup of Gods. They all like some fresh and trendy things, which are more popular.

And at the moment.

Yin Shen was reading a book in the fairy library. In the corner, a few goblins were secretly looking at him, but they were afraid to come over.

Sheila, the messenger of the gods, stood beside the gods, leaning sideways and looking out from the window to the changing fairyland.

There was a happy expression on her face, looking expectantly at the little fairies.

If it weren’t for the presence of God, she would go to congratulate them now, and was surrounded by those little fairies frolicking.

The new egg of dreams was integrated into the country of fairies, and immediately opened up a large realm outside of the land of fairies.

Sheila was a little worried and could see her shaking her shoulders nervously.

Finally, she whispered.

“God!”

“Let’s go and see them! Realm, the dream we just created, is interesting.”

Yin Shen finally put down the silk book in his hand: “Let’s go out and have a look!”

Sheila was already a little impatient: “Hmm! Okay!”

As soon as the silk scroll scroll in God’s hand was loosened, it fluttered towards the dense grid on the wall.

Then, stuff it into one of the grids at a height of tens of meters.

The two walked out of the building like a huge tower, boarded a small boat on the river, and followed the current towards the distance.

Among these newly born Dream Realms in the kingdom of fairies, some of them are silver, reflecting the light of the moon.

Some are burning huge bonfires, and the sound of sparks bursting can be heard in the quiet, warm and full of celebration atmosphere.

A group of fairies sang around the campfire and danced hand in hand.

Sheila was also pulled over by the fairies, and her happy laughter converged.

Sheila took the little fairies, smiling back to look at God.

Yin Shen stood not far from the campfire and watched them quietly.

Some dream domains are more interesting. The sugar is made into huge cotton candy clouds floating in the sky, the noodles are turned into waterfalls and hung down from high places, and the lake sprays water to form mist.

The fairy of this dream egg must be a fairy full of imagination.

Its dream Realm has attracted more fairies.

Looking up, you can see the little fairies floating in the air, chasing the cotton candy clouds to eat.

“sweet!”

“Woo! It’s delicious!”

Every fairy in the fairyland has its own Realm of dreams, and the entire fairyland is the kingdom where all fairyland of dreams are put together.

But the fairies don’t have a clear sense of territory. Sometimes they play, and they can’t even find their own home.

So here, it’s hard to see how the fairies are guarding each other.

And most of the things in these territories were sacrificed by the Sanye people.

Every time when offering sacrifices to recite the real name of the fairy and summoning the next dream egg, it is a process of opening the channel of the dream world.

Although the fairies will return these things to the priests, they will also leave a part in the Realm of own dreams to improve and strengthen the Realm of own dreams.

This is also the foundation and source of the expansion of the fairy kingdom.

In the Great Fairy Ceremony this time, there have been many changes and interesting things in the Fairy Kingdom.

At the same time, it also means that Yin Shen has completely opened the way of the third-order priest.

Sheila looked at the increasingly large and complete kingdom of fairies, and the miraculous powers of various gods.

“The era of Tier 3 power has arrived.”

“So, when will Tier 4 arrive?”

She muttered to herself expectantly.

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And on the other side.

The Mist and the Temple of Truth.

The newly rebuilt Haru ceremony workshop on the cliff ushered in a visitor at dusk.

Here came a student who had just entered the Temple of Truth this year. He knocked on the door of the Haru Ceremony Workshop and waited quietly outside the door.

At this point in time, there was only Haru in the workshop.

He also picked this time to come.

The door opened, and the tall Haru looked at the man who was a lot shorter than himself.

Before he could speak, the person who came to salute respectfully and speak.

“Master Haru!”

“I hope you can accept me as a student.”

All enrollees in the Temple of Truth call themselves students, and every graduating scholar left behind can also be called a teacher.

But what can be truly called a teacher-student relationship is not so simple.

The real students and teachers should be Stan Tito and Sandean, or the relationship between Sandean and Haru.

Also called inheritance.

As for the students that the comer wants to become, this is clearly what he said.

Haru looked at the other person and said with a smile.

“I do have a few students, but they are not just my students, but they are also eligible to enter my ritual workshop and become assistant spiritual priests.”

“You should be the student enrolled this year?”

“As a beginner, I haven’t even finished the basics. What can you help me by entering my workshop?”

“You should finish the course of spiritual priest first, and come after you become a spiritual priest!”

These words were already an obvious rejection.

The student was polite, and he took out something tightly wrapped in cloth from under the burqa.

“This is a gift from me.”

Haru is a little funny, he is a student of Sandean, a priest who has grown up in the Sky Temple since he was a child.

When he was young, he was surrounded by the most powerful and powerful, and when he was a teenager and adult, he was surrounded by the best priests and geniuses. Such a background and background made him have never seen anything.

“I don’t accept your gifts, let alone accept them as students because of these things.”

“Didn’t your first lesson have been taught by a sage of truth? The most powerful thing about a person is his wisdom.”

“The same is true for my selection of students. You must have wisdom beyond ordinary people and unique ideas.”

He couldn’t help but chuckle: “Instead of…”

“Send me a gift.”

The student lowered his head and held up the cloth bag.

He still insisted: “Master Haru, you can open it and take a look.”

“As long as you open it and take a look, I will leave immediately, and I won’t bother you again.”

Haru hesitated, but took it.

He opened the cloth bag, and inside was a set of bone plates woven together. It was obvious that the style did not belong to the era of the Genil Dynasty.

On the first bone plate, a line of words was engraved impressively.

“Secrets of Immortality”

Haru was stunned for a moment, even if he was knowledgeable, his face changed instantly.

What can be called the secret technique of immortality, other than the blasphemy technique used by the royal family of the Samo family.

He quickly turned his head, his eyes solemnly looked at the student in front of him.

“Who are you?”

The young man stood up and looked at Haru quietly. It was then that Haru noticed that he was obviously different from ordinary people’s stable temperament, and it could even be said to be extravagant.

“Master Haru.”

“My name is Anhofus.”

It means a child born in a dark river.

It can also be said to be the son of Anhuo Royal Capital.