Douluo: Peerless Light...

Chapter 18 Encountering Wu Tong

This God of Destruction seems to be a bit arrogant. Minghui opened his mouth and said so in his heart. He felt that the God of Destruction was somewhat dissatisfied with him for not being able to remember his appearance in the dream, so he appeared alone to let him see clearly, which showed that he still had some dignity.

Unlike Tang San, who is obsessed with his daughter, he is too shameless!

Turning around to look at everyone, they all had their heads down, no doubt frightened by the male voice that suddenly sounded from the sky.

After all, you don’t even have to think about it to know that it was said by the God of Destruction.

"Ahem." He turned to look at Du Bu Si and coughed softly to remind him, "Teacher, the two True Gods have already left."

Gone? Du Bu Si seemed to be still in a dream, and raised his head belatedly.

Let me go and become a living person?
Minghui was startled and exclaimed, "Teacher, you have become younger. You feel at least 10 years younger!"

As far as we can see, most of the wrinkles on Du Bu Si's face have disappeared, and his facial features are angular and look very strong.

On the other side, Du Bu Si was equally surprised and looked at his disciple in astonishment, "Hui Er, are you cured?"

Although he still has white hair, his complexion is no longer pale, but rosy and shiny, and he looks very good!

"I... I seem to have gotten younger!" A loud exclamation was heard on the field, the tone full of disbelief.

"I feel like my illness is healed." Someone cheered up.

"My old cold legs are healed, Oh my God, I can walk now." Someone stood up with joy.

"."One after another, they felt the changes in their bodies.

Then they all looked at Minghui with burning eyes.

There is no doubt that these were all brought by this child. Without Minghui, the two true gods would never have come.

In addition, as Minghui is favored by the two gods, his future achievements are bound to be extraordinary, and he may even become a god.

This boy has the potential to become a god!
Minghui's scalp tingled when he was looked at, and he even looked at his teacher Du Bu Si, "Teacher, the Lord God of Destruction showed up before he left."

“Do you need me to simulate it?”

"Of course!" Du Bu Si blurted out, then looked at everyone with a serious expression.

"Everyone, please go back first. Once the stone statue of the Lord God of Destruction is built, I will have someone notify everyone to come and pay homage to show respect. In addition, everyone, remember, Hui'er's talk about protection just now will be the tenet of our Body Sect from now on."

"Yes, Master!" everyone shouted in unison.

"Also, don't reveal anything about what just happened, including what happened to Hui'er, for now." Du Bu Si continued, "Otherwise, we will punish you according to clan law! As for the specific statement to the public, I will inform you separately after discussing it with the elders."

As he spoke, he did not forget to glance at Princess Vina.

"Yes, Sect Master!" Princess Vina responded straightforwardly like everyone else, and she also understood what Du Bu Si meant.

The wood is beautiful in the forest, and the wind will destroy it.

When it comes to God, it is bound to attract attention from all sides, and there will inevitably be people with ulterior motives among them.

We can’t cause trouble for the sect, and we can’t cause trouble for Minghui who hasn’t grown up yet!
Junior Brother Minghui undoubtedly has the potential to become a god, which is of great significance to the Body Sect, and is related to the restoration of its reputation and future development. Just think about the impact that the first generation of Shrek Seven Devils brought to Shrek Academy after they became gods.

No one would be willing to miss such an opportunity!

Du Bu Si nodded slightly, then turned to look at Ming Hui, "Hui Er, follow the teacher."

I have to check my disciple's physical changes carefully later!

Just being illuminated by the light of life, his vitality was greatly enhanced, and he felt that his life span had increased by dozens of years. He was now more confident about his future impact on level 99.

If even he has undergone such a transformation, what more can be said about his disciple whose whole body is bathed in the light of life?
Just thinking about it made him feel excited, so he quickly turned around and walked to the back.

"Yes, teacher." Minghui followed closely.

The elders followed in unison, looking at the small figure in front of them, their hearts burning with enthusiasm, feeling full of confidence in the future of the Body Sect.

"Hey, Third Elder, I've broken through level 90." An old man in the crowd smiled.

Nothing could make him happier than being stuck at level 89 for so many years and finally breaking through the shackles.

"Good, good, good. My Benti Sect has added a new title. Congratulations!" Upon hearing this, the Third Elder's face was full of smiles.

This time, he was illuminated by the light of life and gained a lot.

"Congratulations!" Old friends who also made gains congratulated with a smile.

"." At the same time, in the divine world, the goddess of life, whose consciousness had returned to her body, looked at her husband with red eyes and a sad face.

"Xiao Zi, I didn't expect that we would meet our old friends in this way."

"Ah." The usually taciturn God of Destruction couldn't help but sigh upon hearing this. If he had only dreamed of them and the Ancient Tree of Life, he could still guess that it might be the Eternal Gold that had seen them in the God Realm that had given birth to consciousness. But dreaming of evil and good, it could only be the old gods. After all, when the Eternal Gold came, evil and good had already gone to the lower realm to reincarnate.

Not to mention that they also saw a creature that looked like a dragon god.

In addition, the scene described by Minghui was very similar to the last scene of life that one saw when he was about to die after being shot down.

This is an old god who had participated in that great war with them.

Thinking of this, my thoughts started to wander and I recalled my memories from the past, trying to confirm the specific identity.

Nothing was gained, the battle was too chaotic.

The Goddess of Life also fell into a brief recollection, and then she pondered, "As expected, his godhood had been shattered in the great war that year, and even his soul was severely damaged, and he even lost some of his memories. This also caused him to be unable to recover his past memories in time in subsequent reincarnations and re-condense the godhood he once had."

"Numerous subsequent failures forced him to find a new path."

"The Way of Time and Space is another path he found out when he lost his memory."

"And the power of time and space sealed in his soul is most likely something he cultivated in his previous life. He is paving the way for this life."

As she said this, her face became even sadder.

"But the God of Time and the God of Space have already been occupied."

"He can't succeed."

"It is very likely that he failed in his previous life for the same reason."

"Xiao Zi, too many years have passed since the end of the war, and he has experienced too many reincarnations. This will continue to erode his past memories. If this continues, sooner or later he will completely forget his first memories of being a god."

"By then, we will have completely lost this old friend."

"Xiao Lu, you should know the rules." The God of Destruction sighed. Seeing his comrade who had fought side by side with him end up like this, he was also very uncomfortable, but the rules are the rules. "We can't break the rules just because he is an old acquaintance of ours."

Countless years have passed, and things and people have changed. How could Minghui's situation be an exception? He sighed.

There were many gods who participated in the war, but only a few remained in the God Realm. Some perished in the war, their souls scattered. Some, like Minghui, were severely injured, and their remaining souls escaped into reincarnation.

Some come back, but they are very few.

Why don’t you come back? Isn’t it because your memory and divinity have been worn away by the reincarnation cycle and you have completely lost yourself in the crowd?

He had also searched for them in the lower world, ready to provide some help. After all, these gods had died in battle for the divine world and had made outstanding contributions.

But there are more than billions of living beings in the lower world. Even if he is the King of Gods, he cannot take care of them all, especially those whose thrones are broken and they have lost their divinity. The God Realm cannot sense their existence at all, and can only wait for them to cultivate to a certain level and recover their memories and then take the initiative to find a way to contact them.

Just like Minghui now, attract their attention by building faith.

But even so, the throne of God has been determined, and he cannot fabricate a throne out of thin air for the other party to inherit.

"However." The Myth of Destruction changed his tone, with a hint of sarcasm and coldness in his words.

"There are many gods in the God Realm who are tired of life in the God Realm and want to pass on their thrones and leave. This is a good opportunity for them to make room."

"With Minghui's talent, I think the gods will be happy. But..."

He paused for a moment, then said, "Xiaolu, let's talk about this matter after he grows up."

"Which of the old gods who participated in that battle did not achieve their godhood through their own efforts? This is also the pride in their hearts. The godhood inherited is ultimately the achievement of others. If that guy recovers his memory in the future, he may not be willing to accept this way of becoming a god."

"So, let's wait for him to grow up and make his own choice."

"If he can find a new path in this life, that would be the best, after all, it would be the most suitable for me."

"And if that doesn't work, we can recommend another god to talk to him."

"That's fine." The Goddess of Life nodded slightly.

As if he thought of something, he suddenly smiled.

“If Wu Tong runs into that kid in the lower world, who knows what kind of interesting things will happen?”

(End of this chapter)