Chapter 1239: I Have a Hand

“...... You've done enough, good enough......"

Mo Li Ancestor, obviously regretted, but also very gratified.

Linsey was not reconciled.

I've worked so hard to go back and forth, just to make your old man completely recover, why is it that in the end, it is difficult for the Godhead to condense again?

I have to retreat in the abyss of illusion for thousands of years.

I'm ...... Can you deal with the alien race in the City Lord's Mansion, which has the aura of destruction?

Seeing Lin Xi grinning with his teeth, he was full of unwillingness.

Mo Li Ancestor stroked the back of Lin's head.

"Do you know the difference between a Half Emperor and a Great Emperor?

It's like a little ghost in the sky, and now it's very close to the Emperor.

However, even if he divinizes all the energy and flesh of his body, it is difficult for him to truly become an emperor.

To become an emperor, one must condense the godhead.

The Godhead is the crystallization of the primordial god, and it must be perfectly integrated with the soul.

An emperor without a godhead can only be a peak half-emperor, and no matter how strong his combat power is, he is not a god.

You'll know that later......"

Lin Xi is just unwilling, just a godhead, is it so difficult to condense?

"Mo Li Ancestor, I don't care about anything else, you just say, reuniting the godhead, is it impossible to do it, or is it a lack of energy, right?

If you can't do it, then I can't help it, if you just lack enough soul energy, I am confident that I can do it, and reunite your godhead in minutes. ”

Mo Li Old Ancestor laughed, and at the same time had some regrets.

"Child, a half-emperor condenses his godhead and becomes the lowest god, at least three or five thousand years, at most nine thousand nine hundred years, do you know why the life span of a half-emperor is only ten thousand years?

It is because it is difficult for the Godhead to gather, and it is difficult to go to the sky.

Once the Godhead is condensed, it can live forever, often hundreds of thousands of years, millions of years.

The peak half emperor, and the god emperor, are just one godhead.

The peak half emperor, within 10,000 years, if he can't condense the godhead, he will also die.

And those who can condense the godhead, ten thousand and a half emperors, may not be able to have one.

It is difficult to become a god, and the difficulty is that it is difficult to gather the godhead.

For example, Ancestor I, I have already condensed the Godhead once, and there is no risk or difficulty in condensing the Godhead.

The difficulty lies in the amount of pure soul energy needed, which is prohibitive!"

Lynsey thought for a moment.

"Presumably Ancestor, you also know a lot about the Illusion Abyss.

I want to know, Ancestor is deep into the abyss of the illusion realm, how many layers do you need to enter the first layer, how many soul power monsters do you need in this layer, and turn into pure energy to be able to reunite the godhead?"

Mo Li Old Ancestor shook his head helplessly.

"In the forty-first layer, the soul power monsters of that layer, once they refine one hundred thousand heads, they can almost reunite their godheads......

But you know, even if it is Ancestor I, if I want to refine 100,000 soul power monsters, it will take thousands of years.

So, hehe......

100,000 heads?

Lin Xi's night pupils narrowed slightly, and when he compared it in his heart, he knew how against the sky was to know how rebellious the eaves of the gods in the sea were.

A peak half-emperor who has become an emperor in the flesh, condenses the godhead, and requires 100,000 soul power monsters.

Previously, Lin Xi was in the forty-first layer, but the Shenlu Flying Eaves had devoured at least tens of thousands of soul power monsters before condensing three hundred drops of Shenlu.

Mo Li Ancestor was excited, and he didn't feel that he was able to repair his soul, in fact, it was not how great his own ability was, but the divine dew of Ben Shao, and he made great contributions?

100,000 heads, in fact, it's not that difficult!

But obviously, it was really difficult for a martial cultivator who didn't have a divine dew to refine a hundred thousand soul power monsters.

Just like Nong Fei Half Emperor, after exhausting the ten thousand years of his reincarnation, he may not be able to refine 100,000 soul power monsters.

At this time, Jiang Tianxing's eyes were scorching, and he looked at Mo Li Ancestor expectantly.

"Ancestor, like me, it is estimated that how young it takes to refine 100,000 soul power monsters?"

Mo Li Old Ancestor smiled.

"You've got 10,000 years to live again, and there's still a good chance of condensing your Godhead.

Work hard, Sao Nian, hehe......"

At this time, Jiang Feng looked up at the Divine Ancestor, and then looked up at the Heavenly Walking Ancestor.

"My God, my Jiang family, do you want one life and two gods?"

At this time, Lin Xi's heart was stupid.

You need thousands of years, tens of thousands of years, I don't need it!

100,000 monsters, this is a few minutes to deal with.

Make a god!

The declining god family, the sealed emperor, may only have three or two big cats and kittens.

However, for countless thousands of years, there have been almost countless half-emperors who have accumulated seals!

If Ben Shao resurrected these half-emperors, he would have condensed their godheads.

Lao Tzu, I'm ......

Isn't there a strengthened version of the Great Emperor's team?

Thinking of this, Lin Xi glowed all over, and was so excited that he turned his head several times in a row.

Let Mo Li and the ancestors all widen their eyes, thinking that he was sick.

Lin Xi saw everyone's strange eyes, and bared his teeth and laughed awkwardly.

"Well, it doesn't need to be that much trouble.

I have a hand that can make the ancestor condense the godhead today. ”

Roar!

Jiang Feng directly threw Lin Xi to the ground.

"Come on, if you don't condense the ancestor's godhead today, you are not allowed to eat!"

Lynsey was speechless.

I'm half-respected, okay?

Half-esteem needs ...... Dine?

Jiang Feng's words amused everyone.

Chang Xi covered her small mouth, smiling so much that the moonlight was sprinkled, looking hazy like a fairy.

Jiang Feng knew that he was in a hurry, so he talked nonsense.

Press Linsey's neck.

"If you don't give food, forget it.

If you can't do it today, don't think about soaking my sister-in-law!"

Lin Xi was speechless.

"Brother Feng, I don't even know who your sister-in-law is, are you sure I will soak her?"

turned over and threw Jiang Feng out of the way.

Jiang Feng trotted back and said angrily:

"Xisunwa, you drag, my sister-in-law, that is the Moon God clan, the only one who has the strongest blood of the Moon God, don't say it's beautiful.

Once the bloodline is awakened, it will be a new generation of moon gods!

Brother, you know the moon god, the main god is also fascinated!"

It's the blood of the god body again.

Lynsey was clear.

In the post-immortal ancient era, the bloodline of the gods was hidden, and the generations were thinner and thinner, and if they wanted to become a certain god, they must be descendants of a certain god, and the bloodline was so thick that it was possible to awaken the god.

For example, Lin Nan's sword god body, such as Bu Feiyan's giant spirit god body.

But when he saw the real gods, he had no new feelings about such gods.

"Hmph, it's just a god body, if Ben Shao is willing, he will awaken a lot of people in minutes, and your family's secret realm can't be put aside......"

Jiang Feng was furious.

"Blow, blow again.

Is the god body a cabbage?

Is it possible to awaken if you want to?

What's that...... Nonsense, you first reunite the godhead of Mo Li Divine Ancestor.

Otherwise, you won't be able to eat when you're hungry......"

Lin Xi gave him a roll of his eyes, and directly turned his eyes away from the ancestor.

"Is 100,000 heads enough, Ancestor?"

Mo Li Old Ancestor smiled.

"Enough is enough, and you can catch it, but if you want to refine, it is by no means an overnight thing......"

Lynsey smiled wickedly.

"Ancestor, don't you think it's strange?

The three hundred drops of pure soul energy I gave you, how many soul power monsters have refined and condensed?"

Mo Li Ancestor was resurrected, and his mood was agitated, so he didn't think about this, and his IQ is currently negative.

At this time, he was reminded by Lin Xiyi, and he suddenly exploded.

Grabbing Lynsey's arm:

"You, you...... Even if it's three hundred soul power monsters, how did you refine them in such a short period of time?"