After the counter-sacrifice at the beginning, I became the spokesperson for the girls?

This is only the second night...

In this fabricated world, Bai Xingyao suppressed her emotions. The unwarranted anger was still trying to devour her, as if the pale soul of the past was feeling angry and sad from the bottom of her heart. She took a breath and calmed down. The black fog in front of her was still rolling. In this dream that was completely fabricated by herself, Bai Xingyao completely cut off her obsession, her eyes were cold, and she thought about what to do next.

The strange mental fluctuations completely enveloped the space, and the young man's expression was confused in an instant. Bai Xingyao gently raised his hand, and the clear voice echoed in the ears of the space.

[The Sea of ​​Rules is the ocean of all laws]

To save the world, the merits are immeasurable...

[And I will be the god of the future, the god of nightmares]

Endless, vast and vast...

[I have the right to decide my path and who is involved]

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Ier Lin (II) Neighborhood Affairs⑧

[The Kingdom of God spreads the way of God. In the gray fog, the terrifying and eternal Lord of Nightmares drags his worshippers into the great land of fear.]

The dream world collapsed, and in this collapsing gray fog, Bai Xingyao floated in darkness. It seemed as if there was a chaotic air current passing by her surroundings. She looked forward, and the wind in front of her blew across her clothes. Whether it was the sea of ​​books, nothingness, or the young man, they all disappeared completely.

A large amount of faith power rushed towards her frantically as the law took shape. The power accumulated over the past 18 years, almost refined to the purest form, was like a true practitioner of the law, breaking away from the mediocrity of ordinary people, sinking into her body, with an almost heart-pounding touch, waiting to slowly return to its place.

A book slowly floated up in front of him. Bai Xingyao waved it and the pages opened automatically. After a moment, the countless words of Baroside on the book disappeared, leaving only Babade, as if an era had ended and another had begun.

In this chaotic airflow, Space knew that all the unawakened soul worlds were empty. It and Bai Xingyao were now at the junction of soul and dream, and the master of this world had fallen into an extremely dark road. He walked forward in confusion, with no light ahead, indicating that this law belonged to darkness.

Teach the rules and lead the way.

What should have been done by the Sea of ​​Rules was done by the gods on a path.

[I haven’t seen this picture for a long time]

Space murmured: [Since the death of the gods, no one is willing to teach the laws]

That was the best era, when everyone could be blessed by the gods and guided by them personally. But it was also the worst era, when without the gods’ blessing, it was difficult to move forward. Even if one had talent, he would still be rejected.

"If he doesn't believe in me, I won't teach him the law."

Bai Xingyao gathered her energy in weaving the rules. She was chosen as the spokesperson for nightmares, and the rules were naturally imprinted in her mind. When she said that she had the right to decide her own path, the power of instinct surged up, as if it was her power by nature. She led a dim road and paved it on the souls of believers. As long as you walk this road, it is like being in the sea of ​​rules in person, and the effect is even better than the sea of ​​rules, and you can comprehend things at a deeper level.

"It's amazing."

Her gaze penetrated the darkness of her soul, as if she could see the road ahead clearly, a road that was so illusory that it was about to float away.

"I feel it."

She said: "This law is about to disappear, because no one is practicing it anymore. Even if I look for it in other worlds, I won't find a single person."

Is this the true meaning of God giving her a back door?

Since no one wanted it, I gave it to her.

[Are there no worlds at all? ]

The heart of space skipped a beat, as if it couldn't believe that a law could be reduced to the point of disappearance.

1. Neighboring Qi

"There are no worlds I can sense at the moment, probably tens of thousands."

Bai Xingyao has now turned into a human form. She looked at her hands and suddenly wanted to turn back into a tentacle monster. Her mind slowly started to develop, and she actually felt that the tentacles she had pinched before were very full and shiny, and the suction cups would tremble, which was simply a kind of weird and dazzling beauty.

Especially the smooth skin, she even wanted to rub some essential oil on it. The tentacles also need to be maintained. It seems that the tentacles that are maintained will have more beautiful color, feel more resilient, and feel better.

【? ? ? ? 】

The space seemed to be shocked by her. It followed her thoughts and immediately remembered the slimy tentacle monster used in the previous second. Not only was it black, but when each long limb was waved, mucus would fall from it. Its eyes gradually became terrified.

【What’s wrong with you--】

It was like seeing a master who had become abnormal, and it became extremely scared: [This was not the dream you had on your first day]

At that time, I was shocked when I saw how others saw me. How could I become like this in just one day?

[What did your law do to you? Have you been affected?]

It cried out in surprise, a bad premonition quickly overwhelmed its entire nerves, causing its entire body to tremble.

It is said that the summoning law of the spokesperson who is too weak is easily affected by his own law, and some very strange things can be seen from it——

"At the moment of summoning the law, I did see something."

Bai Xingyao replied with a thoughtful expression, seeming to be very serious:

"I saw a tentacle with a strange pattern, but I don't think it looks good. The pattern is ugly and not as good-looking as my black one..."

The space is all!!! It is now absolutely certain that its master has been influenced by the will of the previous master left in the law!

Every spokesperson is a true god destined for the future. Even if they are weak, they have the status. Their power is rooted in the law, leading the existence of the entire rule, and at the same time assimilating themselves to it, including their own preferred behaviors. Even after death, their power will not disappear. They have to wait for the later generations to drive away their influence one by one before they can take away the wealth of the entire law.

But Bai Xingyao obviously doesn't have the ability to expel it now! Her strength is very low, even among the spokespersons, she can be said to be not in the mainstream. If she rashly touches the law that retains the power of the previous owner, it is very certain that she will be affected -

Help! Which former nightmare spokesperson likes tentacles? Can its owner be transformed back?

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In the distant divine realm, someone looked back, his violet eyes were cold and ruthless.

“…Someone has touched the nightmare law.”

She slowly looked into the distance. The divine realm was eternally bright, illuminating the blood flowing from the corpses at her feet and making the blood color that spread to her white dress even brighter.

The sea of ​​rules in the void seemed to respond silently. She heard the crisp sound of waves, the crisp sound of stars hanging in the sea, and a faint breeze brushed past her ears.

Blood continued to drip from the sword in her hand, and she disappeared in this dead and silent land of God. Her eyes seemed to have seen the next obstacle that needed to be eliminated.

The other side of eternity:

Chapter 38: Getting Rich Overnight

After imparting the rules, Bai Xingyao did not stay for long. She only watched the progress and saw that the young man was still walking on the dark road, and in front of him was endless darkness.

For every gifted person, when they first set foot on the path of law, their future destiny has already begun silently. Bai Xingyao didn't know what would happen when she finished this path, but she vaguely understood that as long as she kept going, what she could gain would last throughout her life.

“I feel like my information is incomplete.”

A strange feeling came to her mind after a moment of thought. Bai Xingyao left this dream while communicating with the space. She was like a natural master of the spirit, easily crossing the distance between the soul and the world. In just a blink of an eye, the sea breeze floated in front of her. The black soul ocean rolled up the waves just like before she left, and countless sorrows came out of it.

A net that separates the world... a barrier that stretches across the entire city...

Bai Xingyao raised her head. She didn't have any fear. She just thought calmly: Do I need to lock something up and block all possibilities?

The influence of the path slowly faded from her body, and she felt a flash of inspiration in her heart, as if something was left behind. The image of the slippery tentacles and the long black entangled limbs flashed through her mind, which inexplicably made her a little concerned.

[Forget it]

Space Life is Desperate brainwashing her: [This is the effect of the nightmare on you, your strength is too low]

Bai Xingyao ignored it. The aesthetic of the space was different from hers. She just seemed to be thinking about something, feeling the sea breeze, and doubt gradually appeared in her eyes.

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"My heritage is missing."

It's all so weird.

She recalled with certainty what she had just done. Whether it was the action of returning to the Sea of ​​Souls or the power of the Law of Traction, she had never seen it in the information before. But it was extremely strange that when she wanted to use it, she did not feel awkward at all, as if she was born with the ability and did it naturally.

"Space, is there something wrong with me?"

She thought of her omnipotent partner, so she grabbed the little black ball that was dangling beside her and stared at it. The moment the little black ball was caught, it seemed to whimper, and the words it uttered showed its powerlessness.

You are missing a lot of time

Yi Yi Qi is the dance of Jiusijiu (VIII)

It seems sad, but it has to be explained:

[The spokesperson has always gone from being an ordinary practitioner to the strongest in the entire path, and has to go through countless insights in the middle. But when I met you, you had just awakened your talent, but your final destiny must be to become a spokesperson. Ordinary practitioners do not have this strength, but this is your future, so it may have affected you now and made you master things that you should not have at this stage.]

Traveling through the spiritual world is an essential skill for all late-stage spiritualists.

Communicating the laws of the world is a skill that all law representatives gradually master through step-by-step practice.

Bai Xingyao lacks both of them: one is that he is weak, and the other is that he has no experience. If he has these qualities, it can only be that his future will affect the present.

"Can the future... still affect the present?"

Bai Xingyao seemed to have heard a word that was enough to confuse her. She frowned, thinking about the various abilities that she suddenly used but had not learned. She also thought about how sometimes she used her strength without even having the concept.

"So, it's not that my inheritance is flawed, but that I was influenced and mastered the power of the future in advance?"

Under the emotion of spatial identification, all contradictions were resolved, but Bai Xingyao still didn't quite understand. Her gaze stretched into the distance, and her mood seemed a little dazed.

【what's on your mind? 】

Space asked her.

"Can't you read my mind?"

Bai Xingyao grabbed it and floated it beside him.

She glanced sideways slightly and tilted her head, only remembering that the space could immediately know what she was thinking.

[Now that you are strong, there is a generation gap between you and me]

There seemed to be no doubt in the space, and it naturally expressed the words that implied the law of the jungle:

[The weak are not qualified to know the thoughts of the strong. If you don’t upgrade for me, my ability to hear your inner voice will slowly disappear. It’s only sometimes working now.]

The influx of the power of faith invisibly increased Bai Xingyao's strength. Bai Xingyao exclaimed "Ah", and suddenly remembered that after he took away the believers, this bare law finally had a kitten.

She quickly closed her eyes and sensed it, as if she was expecting something. Then, a large area of ​​golden light almost blinded her eyes, and the space also came over to look inward at her spiritual lake and uttered a short exclamation of praise.

They chatted in the lake.

"So many."

Bai Xingyao blinked her eyes, the gold in front of her was swaying in front of her eyes, the invisible attraction seemed to be waving at her, she felt the long-lost attraction appear in her heart, making her physical heart bulge.

[Let me count——]

The space felt like it had achieved a great harvest. It seemed very happy and immediately began the necessary inventory work.

[It's already in condensed form! ]

It shouted out with joy for the first time. If it had the form of a human, it would have danced with joy.

Beliefs have different levels of purity. If it is the belief of ordinary people, it is not enough to make the space happy.

But the problem is that the golden color in front of him has transcended the ordinary range and entered the ranks of law practitioners!

I can’t imagine how it feels to become rich overnight.

The power of faith that ordinary people can provide is of the worst order. Compared to the practitioners of the law, they are already lower-level creatures in terms of soul level. However, when the pure heart of faith truly transcends everything, quantitative change will lead to qualitative change, and even the most turbid soul will shine brightly.

Just like what is before our eyes - this piece of incomparably brilliant golden color is so beautiful that it even surpasses the color of a mid-stage practitioner of the law!

[He believed in nightmares for 18 years]

After the space conversion and summary, he quickly came up with the result and said happily: [Now it has become a whole day of a mid-stage cultivator. It’s amazing. It actually crossed the boundary between ordinary and law! ]

There is a huge difference between ordinary life and law practitioners, which is determined by the soul level. Everyone who embarks on the road of law will be constantly nourished by power. In the continuous growth, they will completely shed the turbid shell and become a pure and powerful existence. The power of faith generated by this kind of creature is purer as it is higher in level. It is not a qualitative change that can be caused by ordinary quantitative changes. For a turbid life to be on par with the mid-level law is already unheard of.

I have never heard of such a life.

The space spun happily: [Do you want to upgrade me... No, improve my strength first! ]

The other side of eternity:

Chapter 39 Looking Back at the God of Faith

The pure joy of the space also affected Bai Xingyao. She was pushed by the space to the front of the golden lake. Before she stretched out her hand, the faith in the lake automatically flew up and flowed into her body with affection.

At that moment, it seemed as if time had paused.

Countless years flashed by before my eyes. I experienced being hated, being laughed at, the sadness of crying to adults but being ignored, the despair of constantly searching in the vast ocean of books, and the joy of finding God. Countless years of madness, pleading day and night, finally froze in that sentence - Babade Sir.

18 years. How many 18 years does humankind have?