The Domain of God

Inside Wu Feng's room, everyone was either sitting or standing.

Wu Feng laid on the ground for a while before he sat up again, his eyes swept around, and there was a sense of helplessness, "I really am alive, not pretending to be a corpse, really not pretending to be a corpse, and truly not dead."

Qin Huai laughed: "Just sleep, we won't talk."

Wu Feng reprimanded: "Then what are you saying now?"

Qin Huai chuckled: "I'm just afraid that no one will bother with you, you're so bored."

Wu Feng sat cross legged, "Alright, I won't sleep anymore, let's talk."

"Junior brother, serve tea, good tea."

Qin Huai cried out, and joked: "As you command, Big Senior."

Wu Feng pretended to be angry, "I really want to slap you two, do you think I can't take it anymore?"

Yin Jiuwu laughed out loud, and went to make tea, and brought over a chair.

Wu Feng took a sip of tea and said, "If I were to give you all an ear of wheat, what would you think of?"

This was what he had seen in the secret room of the Divine Hells.

"Harvest."

Qin Huai said without even thinking.

Luo Xianer pondered: "It's hope, it's the future."

old beggar said, "They are the fruits and seeds."

Yin Jiuwu said: "A stable environment, only a safe living environment will allow you to care about what the ears of wheat look like."

Little You said: "It's something to eat, the foundation of survival."

Wu Yu said, "Yes, I am satisfied. With a good harvest, without asking for anything else, I only care about what I have."

Zhu Xiong said helplessly: "They seem to be the ones who finished it all."

Listening to the crowd's thoughts, Wu Feng fell into deep thought.

What exactly does the Luohengxian want? Why did you put a ear of wheat in that place?

Combined with everyone's thoughts, although the ears of wheat were very ordinary, the meaning they represented was different.

The country was peaceful and well-dressed.

With today's harvest, he would be able to continue cultivating it in the future. He had harvested the fruits and passed through the years. Sowing the seed meant that there would still be food to eat the following year, giving them a chance for survival.

A spike of wheat, however, was a spark of hope.

Wu Feng had a trace of understanding. It was hope, it was the future, it was anticipation.

In the Luohengxian's era, he had done a lot of things, intimidated Zhu Qiang, and there were no longer any disputes. People also obtained a peaceful and safe living environment.

Thus, was that the 'Perfection' in his heart?

The perfection of the heart varies from person to person.

Wu Feng said again: "Then what if you see a toy windmill?"

Qin Huai was still the first to reply, "A toy from childhood."

"The dependencies of my childhood."

"…"

Wu Feng was still listening patiently, from their point of view, to his own point of view.

A child can play very happily, but it still requires a very peaceful life. If one is always on the verge of falling apart and eating for a long time, it would be impossible to have such a life.

Every child could have a beautiful childhood. Perhaps, his childhood was bad, or perhaps, he didn't even have a childhood.

Therefore, this was the second generation diviner's entrustment, and was also the fulfillment of his heart.

The clothes of the third generation were made of muslin, the only way that the poor could think of, and they were accompanied by feelings. The jade pendant that was split into two was an individual's emotion. Separating was just the beginning, but when they combined their emotions, it was the end.

The genealogy showed that everything was continuing, that it was the beginning of prosperity.

Their thoughts were intertwined, intertwined, and their hair was tied into a bow. That was a knot …

A married couple!

As diviner, it was very difficult for people to accompany them, but they still had many choices. Perhaps that was one of his thoughts, but he had also put it aside. He wanted to Transcend, and to be complete.

The reason why the eight generations of diviner did not leave anything behind was because there was no time left in this world for him to do any of those things.

Wu Feng listened to everyone's point of view and thought about everything silently.

No matter how strong the seniors of the diviner were in the past, what they wanted was actually very simple. In the eyes of many people, it was easily obtainable.

Wu Feng started laughing. He once felt that all the previous generations of diviner were very sad, as they died without an intact corpse.

It was only today that he understood that the previous generations of diviner were not sad in the slightest, and their hearts were all filled with satisfaction. It didn't matter what others thought of them. They all knew what they wanted.

Qin Huai was puzzled: "Master, why did you suddenly ask so many strange questions?"

Wu Feng laughed: "After experiencing a few things, I would like to ask, and think for a while."

"Overall, I feel that being a diviner is a very fortunate thing."

Wu Feng paused for a moment before laughing: "To be able to call his by the same name as that kind of person, is truly a great honor. Perhaps one day, I will be like them, able to truly put down what I understand and get what I want, to the satisfaction of my heart. "

Qin Huai shook his head, "We're at a dead end again."

Wu Feng chuckled, because that feeling was one of perfection, representing an indescribable and unfathomable feeling, also representing a state of being of a higher level.

old beggar laughed: "As long as it is useful to you, everything is good."

Wu Feng smiled, then said: "Actually I am not as weak as you think. My Soul Essence is currently in a state of constant condensation, which means that when I consumed a large amount of medicinal pellets, including the Demonic Soul Pill, it did not completely destroy my soul."

According to the words of the schemer, Wu Feng could deduce a few things.

The soul's core is one's consciousness, consciousness also possesses a certain amount of power, however the power of consciousness is very weak, it's also very mysterious, that kind of power can give consciousness' life '. After growth and cultivation, the power of the soul would continue to increase.

When one was strong to the limit, a qualitative change would occur.

After the qualitative change, it was the will.

The Will was higher than the Consciousness, but it also came from the Consciousness. The core of the two were the same, but the power they possessed was much stronger.

Luo Xianer said softly, "There's no rush, I'll take my time."

Wu Feng answered, and then said: "My condition isn't too bad, it's only heart failure. On the contrary, I feel that if my Soul Essence is strong to a certain extent, once I can use the Divine Hell Soul Sealing Secret Art, I can definitely continue to cultivate. So, again, don't worry too much about my situation. "

Wu Yu said with concern: "Brother, you can't lie to us anymore."

Wu Feng shook his head: "Of course not, I still want to live another few hundred years." Pausing for a moment, he continued: "Oh right, where is Xiao Linger?"

Luo Xianer said: "Because of you, she is too sad. She is unwilling to …"

Wu Feng nodded, he already understood, and said: "Qin Huai, go inform him. I'm a little worried now that she's going to make a fool of herself. "

Qin Huai slapped his forehead, "How did I forget about such an important matter? I'll go right now. "

After Qin Huai left, Wu Feng asked again: Where is Cao Xuan? have you not reached the demon race yet? "

Luo Xianer said apologetically: "The So many things had appeared since we arrived here, so I didn't pay attention to it."

old beggar was surprised: "Cao Xuan is here?"

Wu Feng nodded, and told his the time.

old beggar shook his head: "According to the time, he should have already arrived here, but right now, there is no trace of him. Now that Xiao Linger is the Great Demon King, and as a human, if she really came to this place, we would have received the news long ago. "

Hearing that, Wu Feng's face changed, "Could it be something happened?"

While speaking, he gave her domain ring to Luo Xianer, who understood what he meant and helped to retrieve the Sound Transmission Stone from Wu Feng's domain ring. Wu Feng did not have much mental strength, so Luo Xianer could only communicate with him.

After a long while, Luo Xianer put down the Sound Transmission Stone, shook her head and said: "There's no response from the other side."

The old beggar got up and said, "Then I'll go and check it now to see what exactly is going on."

Wu Feng said: "There's no rush, someone with ability has come."

In a short span of time, Xiao Linger had already sprinted over with Qin Huai in tow. Her entire person stood stupidly in front of Wu Feng.

Wu Feng laughed: What is this expression? Are you disappointed that I didn't die? "

Xiao Linger pursed her lips, "I, I, I am already prepared to send troops to attack them."

Hearing that, Wu Feng's face couldn't help but change, "Why are you so impulsive?"

Xiao Linger lowered her head and played with the corner of her clothes with her fingers.

Luo Xianer said in a soft voice, "I'm prepared, not really fighting. Don't be anxious yet."

Wu Feng laughed bitterly: "If they really start fighting like this, then the price won't be small at all."

Xiao Linger suddenly giggled: "As long as you're fine, why don't you stop fighting?"