Lord of the Yellow River

Chapter 167 The Gap Between the Five Main Gods

Temple of the Dead,

The master of death summoned the god of the nether world.

Lord Nether looked at Lan Feng, smiled and said, "Lan Feng, I'll come first. What do I need to prepare?"

Lan Feng explained: "Blood essence, the power of the main god, a quiet place. Of course, it would be even better if there is a branch of your body."

Lord Nether God nodded and said: "These are not problems. In Death Mountain, this is the safest place."

The master of death said: "It's in my temple."

Lan Feng nodded, and with a wave of his hand, the three source pools of the Yellow River lightly landed on the ground, each of which was as large as a hundred feet.He said: "You Ming, take out one of your branches, the branch containing your original power; then fill the source pool of the Yellow River with the power of the main god; after that, there will be a large amount of blood essence."

"Crash~!"

Lord Youming waved his hand, and the source pool of the Baizhang Yellow River was filled in an instant, and a branch exuding a green light was floating in it. He asked, "What should I do next?"

Lan Feng said: "Let go of your soul defense, I need to split a part of your soul body."

"Om~!"

Lord Nether God didn't hesitate, let go of the soul defense, and said: "Okay, let's start."

"Hey~!"

With a wave of Lan Feng's right hand, a ray of black and yellow light rushed into the soul space of the Nether Lord God in an instant, and cut towards his soul body - a Nether fruit tree. Grab the branches and throw them into the heart of the Yellow River in the source pool of the Yellow River.

"Om~!"

The sub-soul 'Youming fruit tree branches' and the heart of the Yellow River merged into one, and Lan Feng said again: "Youming, immediately give birth to the heart of the Yellow River, pull the blood essence, the branches of the body, and the power of the main god, and merge into the heart of the Yellow River."

Hearing the words, the Lord God of Netherworld immediately followed suit, rumbling—the energy in the source pool of the Yellow River surged, forming a vortex visible to the naked eye, and in an instant, all the power of the Lord God in the pool was absorbed by the heart of the Yellow River. Seeing this, the Lord God of Netherworld immediately Supplement the power of the main god of the life department.

"Crash~!"

Visible to the naked eye, after absorbing a large amount of blood essence and the power of the main god, the heart of the Yellow River began to beat slowly, thumping, like a newborn heart.

Then, the heart of the Yellow River reached saturation and merged into the branches of the body. The shape of the branches of the body began to change. In the blink of an eye, it became the body of a baby.

Sensing the newborn baby's avatar, Lord Nether God exclaimed, "What a miraculous birthing supernatural power! It's even more incredible than the natural movement of heaven and earth in the Angel Reincarnation Pool!"

The Master of Death and the Master of Life were also eye-opening, and the Master of Life asked, "How long will it take to conceive successfully?"

Lord Nether God sensed it, and said, "It will take about 800 years."

800 years?

Not too long.

The master of death asked again: "Lan Feng, Utopias, how long did it take for his Utopia avatar to conceive?"

Lan Feng replied: "3000 years."

"3000 years?" The three main gods were taken aback.

"Why?" asked the Death Master.

"Because Utopias is stronger than Nether! The more powerful a person is, the longer his soul clone will be conceived. At the beginning, my blood of the Yellow River was not perfect, and it takes 360 five years for a soul clone; after perfection, it takes 1000 two hundred years!" Lan Feng explained.

"It seems that the body of Utopias is indeed very strong!" The master of death nodded thoughtfully.

"Haha, it's my turn." The master of life waved his hand, and a source pool of the Yellow River was filled with the power of the master god of the life department, and another batch of blood and a green branch were poured into it.

Lan Feng followed suit until a baby clone was conceived in the source pond of the Yellow River.

The master of life sensed it for a while, and said in surprise: "It takes 400 years for my soul clone?!"

The Lord God of Nether smiled and said: "Iluna, your body is the tree of life, stronger than mine, so it will naturally take longer to conceive."

The master of life nodded: "That's right. It's only two thousand and four hundred years, we can afford to wait."

"Shh~!"

The Lord of Death waved his hand, and the last source pool of the Yellow River was filled with the power of the main god of the death department, and another batch of blood and a blood-colored flower bud were poured in. She said, "Lan Feng, let's start."

Lan Feng then helped the master of death split a soul, put it into the heart of the Yellow River, and then guided by the master of death, the heart of the Yellow River merged into the flower bud, absorbed the blood essence and the power of the god of death, and slowly gave birth to a baby clone.

The master of death sensed it, smiled and said: "Not bad, 600 years, long enough! Splitting the soul will indeed damage the source of the soul, and it will take me ten thousand years to recover."

The master of life smiled and said: "Yes, ten thousand years is indeed a long time to restore the source of the soul. No wonder, Utopias just gave birth to a clone of the soul."

The master of death asked again: "Lan Feng, our avatars, do they need to stay in the source pond of the Yellow River all the time?"

Lan Feng responded: "No. You can put the avatars into the soul space, or put them in a safe place, and slowly conceive them, and they will grow naturally. The source pond of the Yellow River is just an auxiliary tool. The main thing is the heart of the Yellow River, he can protect fragile souls."

The master of death is clear: "If you have been pregnant and raised in the source pond of the Yellow River, and you are still pregnant and raised outside, is there any difference?"

Lan Feng nodded and said: "Of course there is a difference. Pregnant in the source pond of the Yellow River until it matures, the power is [-]% stronger than that in the source pond of the Yellow River."

[-]%?

The three main gods were taken aback, the gap is so big?

The master of death smiled and said: "Lan Feng, can you let the source pool of the Yellow River be placed here, and we will return it to you after our soul clone is conceived and raised."

Lan Feng nodded and said, "Yes."

The three breathed a sigh of relief.

The master of death smiled and said: "Thank you, Lan Feng. A clone of a soul is equivalent to a life! Moreover, you can freely travel to the worlds of various planes, which is really good!"

The master of life agreed: "Yes, in this way, we can also experience the customs and customs of the worlds of the various planes."

The Lord God Youming waved his hand, threw a space ring to Lan Feng, and said with a smile: "Lan Feng, there are some Nether Fruits, Master Artifacts, Power of the Lord God, and some treasures of heaven and earth in it, you just keep them."

Lan Feng smiled and said, "Well, thank you."

The master of death and the master of life also each threw a space ring to Lan Feng, the value of which was about the same as that given by the Nether Lord.

Lan Feng put away the three space rings and said with a smile, "You three, I'm leaving first."

The master of death smiled and said: "Go, I will send you to the teleportation array, the fog is still waiting for you in hell."

The master of life also said: "I will go too. Nether, you stay here and guard."

Lord Nether nodded and said, "Okay. Lan Feng, I won't see you off."

Lan Feng nodded.

"Shh~!"

The Lord of Death brought Lan Feng and appeared on Heimian Peak together with the Lord of Life. Seeing Lan Feng stepping into the teleportation formation, the two looked at each other and smiled with satisfaction.

hell,

As soon as Lan Feng appeared, the Misty Lord God didn't say a word, took Lan Feng, and resisted the Misty Temple in an instant.

The Misty God smiled and said: "Lan Feng, you really gave us too many surprises, it's really incredible!"

Lan Feng said modestly: "It is bestowed by heaven and earth, I dare not show it rashly, please forgive me."

"Hoo~!"

With a wave of Lan Feng's hand, a source pond of the Yellow River fell to the ground.

The Misty God didn't talk nonsense, and immediately filled the source pool of the Yellow River.

After a while, a baby soul avatar of the Misty Lord God was conceived in the source pond of the Yellow River.

The Misty Lord God exclaimed: "It's amazing! Your innate supernatural powers are so enviable and jealous! If Tiago and the others found out, they might really kill you, or capture you for research."

Lan Feng smiled wryly: "So, I have been trying my best to hide this innate supernatural power."

The Misty Lord said clearly: "This is why you have been keeping a low profile and devoting yourself to practice. My soul clone will take 810 years, which is quite long."

Lan Feng smiled and said, "It's not too long."

The Misty Lord God nodded: "Utopias, Eliana, Iluna, Nether, they should take longer, right?"

Lan Feng nodded and said, "Yes."

The Misty God thought for a while and said, "Let's go, I'll take you back."

"Whoo~!"

The Misty Lord God took Lan Feng back to the teleportation array, Lan Feng returned to the Yellow River World, and the Misty Lord God returned to the Misty Temple to protect his avatar.

Yellow River World,

"Om~!"

Lan Feng walked out of the teleportation array, heaving a long sigh of relief, she was still safe in her own territory.

When Mahmed saw Lan Feng, he gave a slight salute, not daring to speak nonsense.

"Shh~!"

Lan Feng flew back to the Yellow River Temple.

sea ​​of ​​chaos,

Under the sea, Utopia city.

Temple of Utopia,
Utopia glanced at Lan Feng, looked at Larson, the energy avatars of the Lord of Life, the energy avatars of the Misty Lord God, and the energy avatars of the Nether Lord God, and smiled: "It seems that you have also bred soul avatars."

Larson curled his lips and said: "Utopia, you are too mean, you didn't tell us such a good thing, you are too bad!"

The master of life also said: "No, it's really bad! Fortunately, Lan Feng is on our side, otherwise, we would be in danger!"

Lord Nether glanced at the smug Master God of Misty, and enviously said: "Misty, Lan Feng said——you are his nobleman, but now it seems that Lan Feng is your nobleman, and also our nobleman!"

The Misty God said modestly: "Haha, luck, luck, luck. One-yuan heavy water, gold-yuan heavy water, and the original crystal nucleus of the giant of the earth have been in my hands for endless years, and I haven't researched them yet, but Lan Feng has brought them into play. Yes, this is Lan Feng's chance, it fulfilled him and also fulfilled me."

Larson nodded and said, "Now, all four of us have a soul clone. In the Yellow River world, our advantage is even greater! Moreover, we have an extra life, which is a good thing!"

The master of life agreed: "Yes, with the addition of a separate soul, we can do many things by ourselves. To be honest, I am really worried about entrusting some things to the envoy of the main god."

The Lord God Youming said with emotion: "It would be great if other envoys of the Lord God would do their best for us like Lan Feng. It's a pity that they are too selfish!"

Utopia smiled and said: "Now, we each have separate souls and avatars. If we change our appearance and soul breath, even those high gods of Dzogchen cannot discover our true identities. This is a great convenience.

However, even if our soul avatars are in the realm of the upper gods of Dzogchen, with the power of the main god in their bodies, it is estimated that they can't beat Lan Feng. "

Larson asked, "How much power of will do you have?"

Utopia responded: "Only [-]% of the power of will. However, my soul is not as strong as Kanyi and the others. Kanyi's soul body is at least a hundred feet in size! Baizhang's soul body is as strong as the soul. A power of will!"

Baizhang soul body!
In this way, our soul clone is indeed not as good as Lan Feng's soul clone, and the weaker is the weaker soul strength.

It seems that we have to find a way to improve the soul.

Everyone thought for a while.

(End of this chapter)