Genesis: Starting with Growing Mushrooms

Chapter 206 The Birth of Heaven and Earth, The Struggle of Immortals
The Pure Yang True Immortal did not believe that the strength of the divine system was higher than that of his own immortal path.

The foundation of the pantheon: the five elements of light and darkness, propagation, and transformation.
The foundation of immortality lies in essence, energy, spirit, mind, and rebirth.

There wasn't much difference in the number of divine artifacts; the other side had several high-level divine artifacts, while they hadn't appeared yet.

A normal god is only at the level of Goliath.

Gods are like fragile mages; although their words can be followed by law, they need to consider the environment and even create it.

Immortals are like physical warriors, regardless of their environment, possessing immense power within them.

"The truly powerful are never the magical pantheons, but God himself. His body contains far too much power, and also the most terrifying mystery."

the other side.

God vanished into nothingness and stood in the distance.

The public consciousness around us has transformed into the greatest demon of this era.

But this demon was now a dark brown black liquid, its face full of anthropomorphic cunning:

“That Pure Yang Immortal seems to be researching other methods. He has been trapped by you. Now, God, we should kill him and eliminate any future trouble.”

"Not interested in."

The fallen God calmly surveyed the great flood, continuing to drive the process of Judgment Day.

"God, this can't be!"

The spirit in the sea of ​​consciousness said anxiously, "The opponent is also a fifth-order Great Perfection cultivator, and his potential as an immortal is no weaker than that of a god. Taking advantage of this moment to end him is our best opportunity!"

"You've crossed the line." God impatiently turned his head slowly, coldly surveying the structure of this sea of ​​consciousness demon:
"Do you know what you're saying? Are you losing control because of the massive, mixed dark consciousness?"

"I went too far," the fairy in the sea of ​​consciousness cursed inwardly. What an arrogant God! Killing the other party while taking the opportunity would have been the best choice.

Liu Jun quietly looked at the cunning-looking mind in the sea of ​​consciousness and fell into deep thought.

It seems that the mysterious divine power of the fifth rank is not enough to completely control such a vast public sea of ​​consciousness.

If the "summoned beast" is too powerful, there is still a possibility that it will backfire on the summoner.

The public sea of ​​knowledge is a network of the personal smart brains of hundreds of millions of people, and the energy level of this force far exceeds that of tens of thousands of gods.

Some things are hard to control.

Liu Jun was not surprised by this; all power has its limits and no one is invincible.

Perhaps, what is invincible is a divine being, not a human.

I am but an infant holding a divine object; I cannot be truly invincible.

“The Sea of ​​Consciousness.” God glanced at him. “If you really want to target him, you can try it yourself.”

"Then I'll do it! Let me defeat him! He's not worthy to fight God!"

The sea-spirit fairy's tone froze. It feared that God would take away its mysterious divine power, causing it to lose its intelligence and revert to a vast, chaotic public energy.

It wasn't deliberately provoking God; it was because it was afraid of dying.

Because it knows that if the fallen God is eliminated, the fallen God will simply switch to another merciful form.

But the fallen God has vanished, and the merciful God has returned, purifying this dark sea of ​​consciousness of his demonic nature.

and so.

No matter what, he was determined to maintain the existence of the fallen God.

Just like the plague demon of yesteryear, who tried to keep the devil from falling into God's hands and serve him.

"God, please speak."

God gave him a cold look and said:
"I debated the law with Goliath, the Demon King, for seven days and seven nights during the magical age."

"I command you to spend seven days and seven nights with the immortals, to discuss the Dao with them, and see if the so-called immortals can defeat heaven and earth."

"Is it true, as they say, that immortals do not respect heaven and earth?"

The public consciousness was filled with ecstatic joy: "If this is your will, I will obey!"

Why would I need seven days?
Its power as a public sea of ​​knowledge is boundless, and its power as a god is as vast as the ocean.

How can one defeat a celestial being, an individual who cannot draw upon the power of heaven and earth?

God glanced at it indifferently and went about his more important business, unleashing a great flood.

But the great flood was only a superficial phenomenon.

My true goal is to control the public consciousness!
What if your summoned beast doesn't obey? Continue injecting more mystical power, increase the dosage, add more "sedatives," and give it a frantic injection to control it!

correct.

He came to pick peaches.

He sponsored Xu Changsheng, and Xu Changsheng won.

He took away the rule over this land and took away the public consciousness for himself. That makes perfect sense, doesn't it?
Liu Jun knew better than anyone that the spirit world was merely a smaller, more advanced spiritual world that had split off from the common sea of ​​consciousness.

The public sea of ​​knowledge may appear to be a complex and chaotic underlying network, but it is actually the foundation of everything.

Mastering it means mastering all the ultimate power of this era. With the widespread adoption of the magic network in this new era, one can become a truly omnipotent God.

Rumble!
The winds and clouds shift, and thunder roars like a prison.

"I am coming!"

The demons from the public sea of ​​consciousness surged forth in a frenzy, their immense power overwhelming the opponent and making it difficult for them to breathe.

"I am the first knight of the Apocalypse under God's command. The Box of God has been eliminated by history. I am God's strongest servant."

"My name is Black Sky."

He seemed to transform into an invisible atmospheric pressure, twisting the air of the times and making people feel suffocated.

The Pure Yang True Immortal grinned: "Black Heaven? You are his [Divine Saying], and you dare to discuss the law with me?"

God is quite romantic, and increasingly outrageous. Mysterious, truly all-powerful.

He didn't want to fight, so he casually summoned the enormous and vast world-destroying water demon beast, which transformed into Heitian and fought against him.
The Pure Yang True Immortal sized the other party up and down:
"Did God activate the public sea of ​​consciousness and turn it into a gift from heaven for me, the spiritual world?"

"Yes, the magical world has moon fairies and sea fairies, and I also lack a great fairy who can oversee the spirit world. The common sea of ​​consciousness is the most suitable."

"Hahaha!"

The demon of the public sea of ​​consciousness laughed, a hint of mockery flashing across its face. "You think I'm like those ten pieces of trash? You think you can kill me and turn me into nourishment for the creation of the world like them?"

"Then let's discuss the law."

The Pure Yang Immortal sat cross-legged, transforming his alchemical divine power to create a magnificent golden palace in the sky above the spirit realm.

He sat down at the table, poured tea, and extended his hand, saying, "Please!"

"Good! You're quite clever!"

He sat opposite him in the darkness.

"You are not yet worthy to discuss the law with God."

"Back then, in the time of God's birth, you debated with the demon Goliath, but that was shortly after God's birth. Now God is fully realized, and you are not worthy to be his disciple."

"Let me do it."

Krishna, surrounded by various divine powers borrowed from God, suddenly spoke on God's behalf.

God said.

"The spirit world must have a heaven."

Hei Tian pointed one finger at the sky above the spirit world.

In an instant, the sky was filled with swirling clouds, and the atmosphere seemed to undergo some mysterious change.

The next moment, it was done.

In the spirit world.

Everyone felt the change in the air.

The atmospheric pressure has changed!
If the previous pressure was a standard atmosphere, 1013 hPa, now it's only 1000 hPa, constantly absorbing the tiny forces from the atmospheric pressure of nature through [conversion].

Atmospheric pressure seems to have become the way of heaven.

He was like Goliath back then.

It absorbs all the heat from burning wood, the kinetic energy propelled by the wind, and the ripples from the tides.
However, he now uses atmospheric pressure, and his technology is more advanced. He uses air pressure to turn the earth into a windmill, allowing all living things to be propelled by it, just like a pet hamster generating electricity while running in a running wheel.

The next moment, Hei Tian drank a cup of tea, looked at the Pure Yang True Immortal opposite him, and made another move.

A majestic and resounding celestial sound echoed between heaven and earth.

"There must be underworld messengers."

And so it was done again.

People saw that heaven and earth opened up, and thus the underworld officials were born.

Through the transformation of atmospheric pressure, the inexhaustible divine power of the sorcerers within the bodies of ordinary people was drawn away by this deity. A large amount of the sorcerer's soul power was transformed into underworld messengers, who then took the souls of mortals one by one.

"After the creation of the world, human lifespan has a fixed value!"

This one copied the system of the ancient sorcerer god and began to herd the people on the land and harvest their lifespan.

This public consciousness is undergoing a frenzied transformation.

The next moment, he said again:
"Humans have lifespans, but immortals suffer calamities."

As the sound faded, the vital energy and electrical power within the countless beings of the spirit realm began to be transformed and absorbed, becoming the Three-Nine Thunder Tribulation of heaven and earth.

the other side.

The powerful figures in various cities are frantically observing the spirit world.

One scholar couldn't help but say:
"Isn't this sky, which has transformed from the sea of ​​consciousness, another great flood? The great flood of that time destroyed demons by absorbing their kinetic energy as they moved."
The faster the demons ran, the more powerful the floodwaters became.

The soul within a human body is stripped away, and the vital energy within the body is absorbed.
The stronger and more numerous the people, the stronger the heavenly tribulation they will create; they will use their power to defeat themselves.

This is the application of the power of transformation.

Beside him, the scholar's student, a gentle girl, said, "It's alright, they've just become a spirit in the spirit world, it doesn't affect us in reality."

"madness."

The scholar sighed, "Don't you understand yet? Heavens, why are you attacking the spirit world?"

"Because when the real flood truly and completely occurs, we will face a mass extinction comparable to the Carnian diluvial period, which is a rainstorm that lasted for more than 200 million years."

"And the whole world has been submerged, where is our ark?"

As the old man spoke, the female student next to him suddenly shouted, "It's the spirit world! Our ark is the spirit world!"

The female student muttered to herself:
"When the old era of scholars beneath our feet is destroyed by the great flood, the Spirit Ark will carry the survivors to the wasteland after the flood recedes and usher in a new era of scholars."

The old man said, "And now? Heavens, they've taken control of the spirit world ahead of time. This has cut off our escape route. After the great flood comes, we'll have nowhere to escape."

These words immediately conjured up images of a terrifying future for everyone.

When the great flood came, they boarded the boat and had a chance to survive, just like in a myth.

Various physical species in the spirit world, pairs of strange beasts from the Classic of Mountains and Seas, immortal herbs, divine flowers, immortal mountains, and blessed lands will become seeds, spreading across this wasteland after the flood and ushering in a new era.

But what if we don't let them board the ship?
"We must deal with this, otherwise we won't be able to board the ship, enter the spirit world, and escape the great flood."

Everyone looked up at the debate, which lasted seven days and seven nights and was no less historically significant than the one before.

This is a war between immortals and gods, and also a struggle between immortals and heaven and earth.

(End of this chapter)