Chapter 683 The process of gods reshaping their bodies

"how?"

Hearing this, the old Luo Di looked at the young black-haired man, slightly raised his lips, and joked: "Old man, why didn't I see it before? You are quite afraid of death."

"Of course, who is not afraid of death?"

The black-haired man looked indifferent, "I'm very scared anyway, what's the point of hiding it? I'm just afraid of death."

As he said that, he glanced at the mummy of the gods in the blue crystal barrier, and said softly: "Even gods are afraid of death, aren't they? Although, they can't actually die, but will be resurrected like disgusting monsters.

"

"Gods should not exist in this world, at least, not in this era."

Luo Di also looked at the purple-black mummy, his golden eyes narrowed slightly, "This world is unfair, everyone and every life begins their unfair life from the moment they are born.

But in this unfair world, at least one thing is fair.

That is death.

All lives will die. Some are short, only for a moment, and some are long, up to a thousand years. But no matter how long their lives are, they will eventually reach the end of death.

But what about gods?

Not only do gods have unrivaled power, they don't even truly die. They just fall and wait for resurrection.

This is so unfair.

The existence of gods will turn this world into a pool of stagnant water, which will never change."

At the end of the sentence, Luo Di's voice dropped, "This guy can't be resurrected, absolutely not."

"That's right."

When the black-haired man heard this, he gave him a meaningful look, "The reason why this world is not a stagnant water is because life will grow old, those in power will also die of old age, dynasties will change, and those at the bottom have hope of climbing to the top.

.

This is the change of the world, everything will change, for example...the Daluo Dynasty, this evil country has been able to survive for three thousand years, and now, it is time to collapse."

"..."

Luo Di was silent.

"I will help you with some things."

The black-haired man raised his right hand and patted the old emperor on the shoulder, "But, my friend, there are some things that I can't help with. Even if I don't add fuel to the fire, it's all because of your friend's attitude towards you."

In terms of my kindness, so, Ah Xuan, you should continue to keep the words you want to say in your stomach."

Luo Di looked at this man, with a complicated expression at first, but finally he was relieved and smiled helplessly, "I know, I know, you bastard old man."

"Hey, you look older than me now!"

Hearing this, the black-haired man couldn't help laughing and joking.

The smile on Luo Di's face became even brighter.

"Let's go back to my place and let's get drunk tonight!"

The black-haired man raised his right hand, put it on Luo Di's shoulder, and dragged him out in large strides. Within two steps, he swayed, disappeared on the spot, and left completely.

From then on, the flashback sequence between Luo Di and the black-haired man ended.

But Luo Di's recollection of this place is still unfinished.

After some time passed, the old Luo Di appeared again in this blue crystal cave.

But this time, he was truly alone.

He came to the crystal wall where the mummy of the god was sealed, poured out a piece of sand from the space necklace to form a small grave bag, and then took out two wooden plaques and carved the words with his fingers.

That was the tomb bag and wooden sign that Li Guanqi and Long Ji saw when they first came here.

"Old man, it doesn't matter if you die, at least you have the grave I set up for you. Look, it's quite unique."

With a smile on his face, Luo Di threw a wooden sign on the ground casually, then bent down and inserted another wooden sign engraved with "Old Man's Tomb" on the sandy grave bag.

"Just kidding."

He lowered his eyes, gently touched the wooden sign with his right hand, and said softly: "I helped you build a more luxurious tomb in my mausoleum. If there are still people in the future generations who come to visit my tomb, then the same will be done in front of your tomb."

There are people paying homage. Goodbye, old man. I don’t like too many people when I die, so this is the right time to say goodbye.”

Say it, the old Luo Di straightened up, turned around and left.

This time it's completely over.

The illusion of going back in time will be released again, and it will return to the scene where Chen Lan came here to steal the mummy of the god.

"It's unimaginable that there are still people in the world who can hook up with Luo Di."

When Li Guanqi saw this, he couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

"Sure enough, it still looks comfortable when it's on display."

Longji, on the other hand, didn't have so many feelings. He just cast an admiring look at Li Guanqi, "I'm just saying you can do it. Since you can go back in time, you can definitely play it again after it's backtracked."

"A problem arises."

At this time, Shunkong's voice slowly sounded in Li Guanqi's mind, "Who is this black-haired man? Since he promised to help Luo Di take care of the God's body, how could he let that Chen Lan steal the God's body?"

Let’s go? What’s going on?”

"..."

Hearing this, Li Guanqi turned around, glanced at the blue crystal cave, and frowned slightly.

If nothing unexpected happens, the answer will be revealed soon - the black-haired man will appear soon.

That black light.

In the retrospective illusion, Li Guanqi saw a black-haired man releasing a black light in the cave, which was obviously a spell used for surveillance.

So the black-haired man should know about him and Long Ji appearing here.

The reason why that guy still couldn't come over was because there were some things that Li Guanqi hadn't shown him yet.

"Go on."

Thinking of this, Li Guanqi withdrew his gaze and looked at the retrospective illusion in front of him. He released the golden light with his right hand and started the time regression again. "I have seen the retrospective clips of Chen Lan and Luo Di. What about that god? How did he appear in the world?"

Here, I need an answer."

"By the way, can you go back infinitely?"

Long Ji looked at him and asked slightly expectantly.

"Of course not."

When Li Guanqi heard this question, he couldn't help shaking his head and laughing, "If I could go back infinitely, I would have gone back hundreds of millions of years to see the prehistoric mythical era, but this is simply impossible.

I can feel my current limit. I can go back thousands of years at most. As for whether this 'number' is three or nine, I don't know. I can only try my best. Can I see the god reshape me?

The physical process depends entirely on luck."

After that, he closed his eyes, and the golden light in his hand completely exploded.

The surrounding rewind illusions began to accelerate and retrace forward. In just ten seconds, they went back ten years, a hundred years, a thousand years, two thousand years, and three thousand years!

At this time, Li Guanqi was already pale and sweating profusely.

Going back so far was a huge burden on his soul.

"You can stop!"

Seeing this, Longji quickly shouted to Li Guanqi, pointing to the bare black rock walls around him, "The body of the god is gone. You can stop and put it away."

But it still took Li Guanqi several seconds to stop.

"call--"

He slowly opened his eyes and gasped, "I, I just want to try where the limit is, but it doesn't seem to be fixed. I just went back more than 3,700 years, but I can feel that if my state

The better it is, the more it can be traced back.”

"More than 3,700 years."

Longji looked around, looking at the bare and empty black rock caves around him, and said softly: "In other words, 3700 years ago, the god's body had not yet been reshaped."

"Buzz——"

Li Guanqi didn't say anything, he just raised his hand to release the golden light and began to let this retrospective illusion play out.

The specific situation can be known at a glance.

Time passes gradually.

One year, ten years, a hundred years, a thousand years...

Until, about 2500 years ago.

"Appeared, Azurite."
To be continued...