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    “Brahma, the supreme god among gods?”

    Long Chen took a breath of air. Only now did he understand what this god meant. He had always understood it wrong.

    The Supreme among Gods, that is, the strongest among the gods, otherwise he would not be worthy of such a title.

    Divine cultivation and immortal cultivation have always been the two mainstreams in the world of human cultivation. For many years, the two mainstreams have criticized each other and have continued to have disputes.

    Immortal cultivators have always disapproved of divine cultivators, believing that divine cultivators rely on the accumulation of ancestors and rely on history and heritage, which is unfair. Especially for ordinary people, this road is a dead end.

    If a person wants to create a god, it will take countless generations of accumulation, millions of years or even longer to achieve a small success.

    During this period, faith cannot be cut off. At the same time, it is necessary to continuously recruit believers and spread the branches.

    Although there are countless divine cultivators in the world of spiritual practice, because it requires a long period of accumulation and cannot be cut off, the requirements for the inheritance of Shinto are extremely stringent.

    The inheritance of immortality is different. Although it cannot be said that there is no need to rely on the achievements of ancestors, it relies more on personal efforts to create a future of one’s own.

    Although the human race’s immortal cultivation and divine cultivation coexist, and the two cultivation methods are the mainstream of the human race, there is a huge gap between the proportions between the two.

    Immortal cultivators account for nine-tenths, while divine cultivators account for only one-tenth. Although the number of divine cultivators is much smaller than that of immortal cultivators, divine cultivators have always been able to keep pace with the immortal cultivators.

    That’s because among the divine cultivators, there are some powerful forces that have never been cut off from the divine way for countless years, and there are even some inheritance of the divine way that can be traced back to the era of chaos.

    Accumulated since the Age of Chaos, the efforts of countless generations, and the power of faith they have gathered is unimaginable.

    Although immortal cultivators are in full bloom, in any era, there are unparalleled geniuses who shine like shooting stars.

    But although meteors are dazzling, they cannot last long. Many times, they are just a flash in the pan.

    A powerful immortal cultivator may be able to make a family, a force, or a sect prosper for a while, but once that unparalleled talent falls, the family leader, sect, and force he belongs to will decline rapidly and be submerged in the long river of history.

    Compared with the short-lived appearance of immortal cultivation, spiritual cultivation appears to be more lasting. Therefore, in history, many powerful immortal cultivation eventually turned into divine cultivation.

    There are also some declining Shinto inheritances, because after the inheritance was cut off, no hope was seen, and they had to turn to immortal cultivation.

    In the human race, immortal cultivators have always looked down on divine cultivators, saying that divine cultivators only lie on the coffins of their ancestors to show off their power, and believe that everything they have is not earned by themselves and is a kind of cheating.

    However, the words of the immortal cultivators often have a sour taste, because the divine cultivators all have a strong background and background, which makes people envious, jealous, and hateful.

    Although I am jealous, to be honest, immortal cultivators do have to suffer a lot compared to divine cultivators. This is an indisputable fact.

    The older the Shinto inheritance is, the more terrifying its background is, because no one knows which day the Shinto inheritance from the chaotic era will appear.

    In the Shinto inheritance, there are many existences that have a long history but are extremely low-key, but Brahma is known as the supreme among gods. This is too scary.

    The most important thing is that the name of Lord Brahma has existed for countless years. It is obvious that his status has never been shaken. Otherwise, someone would have challenged him long ago to compete for the title of the supreme among gods.

    After thinking about this, Long Chen felt cold sweat break out on his back. Only now did he understand how terrifying Brahma was.

    At first, he planned to reach the realm of gods and seek revenge on Brahma. Now that he thinks about it, this idea is so childish and ridiculous.

    At the same time, Long Chen also felt endless anger. The huge gap made him angry. He wished he could practice a peerless magic elixir and eat it so that he could fight Brahma in a duel.

    “You don’t have to be angry. The so-called tree that hugs each other is born from the smallest grain; the nine-story platform starts from tired soil; the journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step.”

    The road must be walked step by step, and the meal must be eaten bite by bite. You must know that haste makes waste.” Qiankun Ding advised.

    Long Chen nodded and smiled bitterly: “Thank you for your teachings, senior. I know all these principles, but I am a mortal after all. I cannot be as calm and calm as my seniors.”

    “This has nothing to do with mortal beings. The main reason is that you have experienced too little.” Qiankun Ding said.

    “How little have I experienced?” Long Chen shook his head, with a hint of bitterness on his face. Although he was young, he had probably experienced many times more dangerous twists and turns than some old monsters who had lived for thousands or tens of thousands of years.

    “Of course not. What you have experienced is nothing but fighting and killing, nothing more than human relationships, nothing more than the change of seasons, nothing more than wind, frost, rain and snow.

    When you experience the changes of the times, the changes of years, the rise and fall of heaven and earth, and the alternation of times.

    You will find that everything you have experienced so far is just a fragment in a heavy history book, not even a chapter.” Qiankun Ding sighed, his voice filled with vicissitudes of life, as if he was trapped in a distant memory.

    “Of course, compared to you, the boy is nothing.” Long Chen said with a smile. Compared with the Qiankun Ding, there is really no comparison.

    Qiankun Ding’s voice became a little deeper: “I witnessed the most prosperous era of this world. I watched helplessly as it reached the edge of collapse step by step, but I could only watch quietly, unable to do anything.

    During this period, I saw countless races becoming the overlords of this world, and then being pushed off the altar, or even exterminated, and being submerged in the long river of history.

    I also saw countless unrivaled geniuses, they were shining brightly, rising like comets, lighting up the whole world, and then I watched them fall sadly one by one.

    No matter how powerful a practitioner is, it seems that no one can escape the control of fate. To be honest, in addition to my first master, I have also experienced the companionship of several destined people, and among my companions, you are the most…”

    “The most talented one?” Long Chen said excitedly.

    “…You are the stupidest one.” Qiankun Ding replied unceremoniously.

    Long Chen: “…fuck”

    “This is a fact. I don’t know why you became my companion. When you woke me up, to be honest, I was extremely disappointed.” Qiankun Ding said.

    “Senior, what you said makes me feel a little uncomfortable.” A bitter taste appeared on Long Chen’s face. The Qiankun Ding seemed to dislike him, which shocked him greatly.

    Qiankun Ding continued: “Actually, many times I have wondered if something went wrong, how could you be my companion in this life.

    However, as you became more and more stupid these times, I finally understood one thing, which also made me make a decision.”

    “What decision?” Long Chen’s heart was beating wildly. The Qiankun Ding was about to leave, wasn’t it?

    “I am ready to officially recognize you as my master.”

    The sound of the Qiankun Cauldron was like thunder, shocking Long Chen completely.

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