Global Gods: Digital God

"The father of the White Ape Demigod gained the use of the power of faith, so what did you get from it?"

Yang Jin did not completely believe what the old white ape said, but instead looked at it and asked.

"Me? I got the life force."

"You should be able to feel that I am already in my final years and will die at any time; but I have actually been like this for twenty years."

The old white ape stood up from the chair tremblingly, nodded complimentarily to Yang Jin, and then pulled out the ape-man's knife next to him and slashed his arm.

Black and red blood flowed from the wound. Miraculously, the wound only lasted for tens of seconds before it was completely healed. A black scab formed by blood appeared on the wound.

Seeing this, the old white ape used his other hand to rub the black scab away. No wounds could be seen anymore.

"In the past, it only took me a few seconds to recover from such an injury, but now it takes longer. The vitality is slowly fading."

Noticing Yang Jin's gaze on its arm, the old white ape had an inexplicable expression on his face and explained slightly.

"Something interesting."

Yang Jin looked at the old white ape in front of him. When the wound appeared, he could feel the subtle flow of divine power. This was indeed not the ability of the white ape itself.

Yang Jin took a few steps forward. The divine fire in his mind swayed, burning a little divine power, and input a small part of the energy into the old white ape.

In an instant, the old white ape's fire of life, which had been extinguished at any time, grew stronger again, and its body functions also fully recovered.

"Let's go in and take a look. If I can really get some benefits, I can guarantee you that you can also embark on the path of gods."

On the path to godhood?

Hearing Yang Jin's words, the old white ape's eyes flashed with excitement. If it could also embark on the path of becoming a god, it seemed to be a good choice.

But soon, its heart calmed down.

"Great and merciful God, we, the ape-men, just want to be your dependents and provide you with faith."

The old white ape lowered his head, his old cheeks filled with piety.

"Let's go."

Yang Jin smiled noncommittally and didn't say much. Instead, he urged the old white ape to come forward. He would know what was going on here right away.

"yes."

The old white ape agreed, and after giving a few instructions to the ape-man beside him, he walked forward calmly.

Soon, Yang Jin felt something was wrong.

There is indeed an illusory array formed by divine power here. As he goes deeper into it, the divine fire in his mind becomes more active.

After a period of changes, what appeared in front of Yang Jin was an ancient big tree, but at this moment, the big tree was already withered.

But around the big tree, there were flowers blooming, which looked a little weird.

"Is this the ancient tree of war?"

Yang Jin looked at the big tree in front of him, a look of surprise flashed across his face. The appearance of this big tree was almost exactly the same as the image of the ancient war tree he had seen in the main world.

"What is the Ancient Tree of War?"

The old white ape scratched his head and looked at Yang Jin strangely and asked.

"The Ancient War Tree is a combat unit of the high elves. It protects the elves in normal times. In times of war, they will show extremely strong combat effectiveness."

"There is an ancient war tree here, and it has been dead for more than three hundred years. It's really strange."

Yang Jin explained a few words to the white ape next to him, his eyes constantly scanning back and forth at the withered ancient war tree.

According to the old white ape, the way they can gather the power of faith and all kinds of strange powers are all related to this ancient tree.

But it is obvious that this ancient tree has been dead for hundreds of years and cannot have supernatural powers.

"I see."

After listening to Yang Jin's words, the old white ape fell into memories and soon couldn't help shouting loudly.

Yang Jin blocked the attacks of the strange plants around him and threw out a burst of flames to burn them.

The attacks of these plants pose no threat to him.

"What do you unserstand?"

Walking to the side of the old white ape again, Yang Jin asked curiously.

"Merciful God, I remembered a legend. Legend has it that a true god sleeps deep in the Hundred Thousand Mountains. This may be the true god's treasure trove."

The old white ape looked a little panicked. If they really disturbed the sleeping true god, they would probably die.

"A true god is sleeping? Are you saying that the elves in the Hundred Thousand Mountains have a sleeping true god?"

Yang Jin was shocked when he heard about the true god, but he quickly recovered.

If this place is really the treasure trove of a sleeping true god, then it can be inferred from this ancient war tree that only eight or nine of the sleeping true gods come from the elves.

"I don't know about this."

The old white ape shook his head. This was just a rumor back then.

Moreover, the elves now have an extremely powerful demigod, who should be very close to becoming a true god.

If the elves had a sleeping true god, he would have woken up long ago after so many years.

"Let me get the good stuff out first."

Yang Jin put this matter behind him and threw out a ball of super flame from his palm. The blazing flame instantly ignited the withered ancient war tree.

call out!

A group of green light shot out from the flames, shooting out like an arrow from a string.

"You can't escape."

Yang Jin stretched out his arm, and a giant flaming palm firmly trapped the green light. He pulled it down suddenly, and the green thing fell on his palm.

"I didn't expect that there are actually seeds of the ancient tree of war."

Looking at the five seeds of the ancient war tree in the palm of his hand, Yang Jin had a smile on his face.

Although he has no use for this thing, for those gods who have elves in their family, this thing is a good treasure and can be sold for a good price.

"Let's go, there are only a few seeds of the ancient war tree here, and there are no secrets of the true god as you call them."

After collecting the seeds of the five ancient war trees, Yang Jin said something to the old white ape beside him and walked outside.

"Ah this..."

Hearing Yang Jin's words, the old white ape's face became anxious. If this was the case, then the other party would definitely not accept them as a family member.

The only thing waiting for them is probably death.