Overgod Ascension

Six flaps of snowflakes float and there is a silver makeup wrapped view everywhere.

“It's snowing...”

Wu Ming reached out and let a snowflake fall into his palm and let his body temperature dissolve it.

“The New Year of Genesis 9996… It's been a year since we came to the phantom world…”

He was sitting in a carriage at a mall, opening a window and rushing to the next city while enjoying the snow.

“This year has been a very rewarding year, and a lot of strength has been restored...”

Wu Ming counted his illusion: “Excellent seed, the Blue-eyed Evil Wolf of the first stage of the war, and the Iron Wing Gold Sculpture of the first stage of the war, as well as the Spirit of the underworld of the first stage of the war martial arts - the Spirit Sky Machine Star, and finally the lava tyrant just obtained, the silver species, the peak of the martial arts... Now the strength, ordinary martial arts master, is no longer my opponent at all...”

Other spiritualists, this may be the culmination of a lifetime, and Wu Ming did it, but it took just a year!

“Now I'm almost powerful enough to take the son of luck, right? ”

Nowadays, disturbances everywhere begin, and the peak of true disturbances will come in 10,000 years of the Genesis, a sacred disaster that affects the entire phantom world! The spiritualist of the four gods is the Son of Fortune!

Wu Ming's aim is to disrupt this process and maximize the benefits for the Temple of the Lord!

Previously, he was too weak to dare intervene, and now he feels he has a little bit of money to try.

After all, even the spiritual master of God could not have made such terrible progress!

“The Divine Spiritualist on the Flaming Continent, although he was a monarch at the first appearance, according to the trail news circulated later, he had appeared once in a major event in history! ”

Wu Ming slowly clenched his fist.

“The New Year's Calendar of Genesis 9996, at the New Year's Eve celebration in Giant Tree City! ”

This giant tree city is the largest country on the flaming continent, home to the Forest Alliance capital!

The entire flaming continent, by shape, can be roughly divided into three cores, small northeastern cities, mostly like boulder cities, dominated by family rule and fragmented.

In the centre, there are also Zhongzhou City, as well as many business alliances.

In the west, the largest forest alliance occupies almost one third of the entire flaming continent.

Unfortunately, because the flaming continental terrain is too fragmented and other factors and dangers exist objectively, there has never been an empire in the history of the entire continent to unite a whole continent.

Wu Ming remembers Giant Tree City because of this year, called the ‘Bloody New Year’! Something big happened in Giant Tree City that changed the whole continent!

Opening with the assassination of the chief executive of the Federation, the entire giant tree city was torched, thus opening the doors of the flaming continent!

This tragedy, in the future, marks the beginning of a great chaos comparable to the demise of the Empire of the Stars and Moons on the Windy Continent!

“It was shortly after this landmark event that the spiritualists of God came out... according to the novel, the wheels of history began to roll forward...”

Wu Ming touched his chin and laughed a little dumbfoundly: “In comparison, now I finally have a slight chance to intervene...”

“Master! ”

The door opened, a wind poured in, mixed with snowflakes like willows, and the left lintone of the bell excited: “According to the merchants, by tonight we will be in the city of giant trees...”

“Very good!”

Wu Mingzhao: “In Jia Kunming's notes, he has a lab near Giant Tree City. We can also look for traces of ancient fairy talent...”

“Thank you... master...”

Zuo Lin's face was moved, she naturally did not know about the bloody New Year, and thought Wu Ming was here on her behalf.

Squeak!

Along with the scrolling sound of the axle, there was also a loud reminder from the front that the carriage slowly went up a steep slope, and after a continuous mountain range, a magnificent giant city immediately emerged in front of Wu Ming.

Unlike Zhongzhou City, Heiner Baichuan, Giant Tree City is a city built on an incredibly large stake!

Around, the grass is lush, a kind of blurry green light is all over the sky, and if it's a wooden phantom, there's a certain amount of amplification here.

“Rumor has it... in the Dark Ages, more than 9900 years ago, this was the land of the illusion of a wooden king... Only later, in the chaos of the world, the illusion of an angry god destroyed everything here, even the illusion of the king was not spared, and all that remained was this huge stump of trees...”

Wu Ming spoke in an aristocratic tone.

“Master... you are saying...” Zuo Lin Lin has obviously never heard of this secret, and his eyes are full of surprises.

“Not bad... the king's phantom spirit is the ancient tree of the past, even now, there are still this huge remains...”

Wu Ming told the truth, and there was amazement in his eyes.

Though he divided it by the strength of the returner, the king's phantom spirit, but the fifth level returner, similar to the fairy of the earth, was not able to do so, I'm afraid, even though the body came.

Needless to say, this body is enough to make the whole world stare.

Nature is the reason for this.

‘This phantom world is very supportive of phantoms... it is based on the power of all kinds of phantoms compared to the week, even though the energy level is the same, the destructive effect is a surge, it seems to have undergone a layer of amplification...’

The gloomy light glistened in Wu Ming's eyes.

In the world of the Great Week, even if Tianxian cannot do the act of annihilation, unless it is his own hollow sky that is annihilated.

But here, the whole world almost destroyed the phantoms of the four gods!

This is not a power gap, but a difference in the support of the world, a world of illusions that suppresses immortals and other external forces, but is very tolerant of the power of illusions.

“Such impact…”

He muttered, flashing a ray of light in his eyes, as if he had made an important decision.

“Master...” Hou Yong also came to the side of the car: “Giant Tree City is here...”

“Mmm!”

Wu Ming said yes and jumped off the carriage lightly.

It was not until here that the walls of this giant tree city were discovered. They were incredibly tall and seemed to be remnants of the original royal phantom wreckage. They were also sturdy and very strong. Many of the walls still had green sprouts and vines with a vibrant taste.

“Entrants, remember to observe the order of the city, foreigners must check in at designated commercial hotels, all encountered in the middle of the night are regarded as thieves and devalued as hard work! ”

Before the huge wooden gate, there was a group of Forest Alliance guards who were reading the rules out loud.

“Is this the western forest? It's very rare...”

Wu Ming carefully measured the soldiers.

Among them are both spiritualists and ordinary people, whose strengths, for the time being, are very distinctive in appearance - sophisticated, delicate skin, slightly neutralized, female male and female, and some pointy delusions in ears.

Overall, it is somewhat similar to the elves that Wu Ming had heard in his previous life.

“Rumor has it... the people who live here migrated after the phantom death of the giant tree king. After thousands of years of evolution, they have gradually become involved in the original king's spirituality, and the physiological structure has changed...”

Naturally, this change cannot be called overturning. At best, it is the difference between the yellow species of Wu Ming's previous life and the black and white species.

But the ordinary people who live in this area have given themselves another title - ‘Forest Race’ - to label themselves as a forest favoured community.

“Obviously… such a sign of superman himself almost wants to be separated from the people, it is only if other people have seen it…”

“On the one hand, and again, years of contradiction have accumulated and the total eruption has finally taken place in this new year… the assassination of the Alliance's consul and the torching of Giant Tree City, occupying almost a third of the flaming continent of the Forest Alliance into war, thus also declaring the beginning of the whole flaming continent chaos…”

Wu Ming routinely paid the fee, brought Hou Yong and Zuo Lin bells into the city, the light in his eyes still flashed: “In this symbolic event, but with the appearance of monarch and even royal spiritualist, I should still keep a low profile...”

“Remember what provoked this incident was the rebels who later crossed the Forest Alliance? Rumors have been led by a royal spiritualist, and later many talents emerged. Of course... they were eventually wiped out by the spiritualist of God, but only stepping stone..."

“Of course, I don't need to be involved in the obvious struggle between these two forces right now. Just observe silently and wait for the Son of Destiny to show up...”

……

Just as Wu Ming settled down, in the distance, a brilliant spiritualist with his eyes held a portrait, his eyes emitted a fiery colour, seemingly determined: “Oriental Soming! ”

“I know, I told you already, please let me go...”

Next to it, is a teenager from the Oriental family, looking at his face, who practiced Oriental Pine with Wu Ming in the Star Fluorescent Mountains!

At this time, he looked miserable and obviously suffered a great deal.

Even though Wu Ming was possessed of the ghost celestial planet, any divination was ineffective, but he had previously exhibited the evil wolf and iron winged gold sculpture in Flying Falls, combined with his disdainful appearance, which allowed Lord Lan to trace all the way to find it.

“Where is he? ”

Lord Lang asked the last question.

“I know… I heard him say to Oriental Butterfly Rain that we are going to the Forest Alliance! ”

Oriental Pine screamed immediately.

“In that case, you are worthless...”

Pfft!

The Oriental loose face showed extreme fear, blowing a crack in the forehead and falling soft on the ground.

“Forest Alliance? ”

Lord Lan took a deep look at Stonehenge and turned away.