Lingzhi: I have an entry panel

After Song He was confused, his first reaction was whether he could condense it into a golden elixir with his spiritual consciousness, but the golden elixir treasure tree shook his head.

"Spiritual consciousness is essentially a kind of power, and divine consciousness is not the source of power that allows you to control these golden elixirs.

On the contrary, I feel that you are somewhat like the way of heaven.

The Dao of Heaven itself does not have very special power, but it can combine all the forces in the world at will to form the power it needs.

The stronger the heaven and earth, the stronger the way of heaven. "

It stared at Song He again and again: "Some people have practiced the Dongtian method, but it is almost impossible to transform one's own will into the omnipotent way of heaven.

Because this itself is an extremely high-level power.

No exact entity, but everywhere. "

After it said this, Song He also began to be curious about what level the power of Tiandao was.

If he goes by what several real people have said, as long as he believes, some unspeakable miracles can happen in his own Mi Shen tree.

"Okay." Song He agreed thoughtfully.

After hearing this, the latter thought for a long time and nodded: "I think your power also contains the magical power of the seven-colored sacred deer. You can combine this magical power to try it.

Think about the omnipotent power of Heaven. "

Time passed little by little.

His eyes stared straight into the empty void at the top of the mountain.

This is... Tianmai, wrong.

The source of this miracle should be his power of "belief".

The disk surrounded by nine petals looks like an eye.

He concentrated all his mind on the top of a certain mountain among the Mi Shen Tree, imagining that his power would have a materialized entity.

Song He exerted a magical power on himself to ensure that he could firmly believe without any fluctuations in his heart.

All the creatures in the world, including the grass without any spirituality, prostrated themselves towards the mountain.

He thought this way, so he talked to the Golden Pill Baoshu.

When your spiritual consciousness is exhausted, take a Yuanying-level "Yunshen Pill" to replenish the consumed spiritual consciousness.

He woke up immediately, suddenly covered in a cold sweat.

As long as it exists within the world of the Mi Shen Tree, no existence can escape the intertwined network formed by these veins.

It turns out that there is already one in the Mi Shen tree.

To be precise, it should be called Skynet, right?

Invisible threads are everywhere. It looks like it is full of loopholes, but in fact it is a perfect network.

"If I follow what several real people said, then if I imagine the power of heaven to take shape, it can take shape. Or is it okay if I designate a certain object as the embodiment of the power of heaven?"

At the same time, he activated the magical power of illusory mental scenes - believing that his power to control this world is a flower.

His consciousness suddenly flowed wildly like water that had been opened, and he had no idea where it was being consumed.

But just when he was having fun, playing with a rabbit and watching it move forward hard and fall into pits at every turn.

Song He suddenly felt that his ability to control this world was not careful enough, and he didn't even notice this.

There seemed to be some strange thread-like objects appearing on the originally empty mountaintop, peeling off the sky, the earth, and even the air.

Then he sat cross-legged and returned his consciousness to the Mi Shen Tree.

Through the silk threads, Song He seemed to be able to see their "life" and "luck".

This is exactly how the winged bird was treated.

It stared at the entire world quietly and indifferently, with countless threads extending from the petals. Everything in the Mi Shen Tree had cause and effect and connection with it.

He was so convinced that his authority would materialize. Even one day, two days, three days... until a full month later.

Suddenly he felt a little weird, and there was a vague force in his heart that was preventing him from doing this.

And Song He had already controlled the bird's life through Dawn and Tianmai, and he was so familiar with it, as if he knew it from birth, and it was easy to do it.

Divination is actually like this.

So how to materialize this power?

Is it...

Suddenly, a strange little nine-petal flower seemed to appear on the top of the mountain. It seemed to be rooted on the top of the mountain, but it was actually in a completely different space.

One breath, two breaths, three breaths...

This ability to control the luck and spiritual power of living beings at will is so powerful that no one in the whole world can stop it. Even Bagua Zhenlei, who has a higher level of cultivation than him, must obey his orders and accept his fate.

Including the Bagua Zhenleizhi who lives here, and the old crane that transforms into a divine bird belonging to Ye Zhenren and his wife, their powers are also intertwined with this thread.

What is the power?

It stands to reason that Heavenly Dao can not only control changes in the spiritual energy and power of the entire world, but can also see the destiny and longevity of living beings and even all changes that should and should not occur.

Like a child who has discovered a new toy, he used his thoughts to stir the threads through the flower - he absorbed the vitality of one tree and transferred it to another dying tree, and then became aware of it. Increase luck.

That ordinary little peach tree immediately came back to life, and was even irrigated by the spiritual rain and nourished by the divine water of the white dragon in the sky.

Threads of transparent and colorless power gathered towards the top of the mountain.

Because, he is God!

"This won't work. I can't be immersed in this power." Song He quickly poured all his power into the flower.

Use this power and absolute vitality to water the flowers.

In an instant, it took on physical form.

The panel appeared, and this time tens of thousands of characters were flowing on the panel, flowing like a waterfall.

Finally, it stopped.

The flower also completely possessed an entity—an entity that was completely transparent and could not be seen or discovered by anyone.

The mountain peak where it took root was shrouded in a strange mist. From top to bottom, it obviously still existed in the same place, but it seemed to be separated by countless spatial barriers.

No...it's not just the power of space that is piling up.

The Four Seasons Baoguang Tree seemed to have been baptized by a violent storm, its branches and leaves trembling crazily. She was completely unable to control the power of her Universe Light, and could only watch the power being drained.

Threads of gray-blue mist gathered at the foot of the mountain.

They stand opposite to the power of translucent space, like two rivers that can never intersect, surrounding the mountain peaks.

As a result, this mountain is in the gap between time and space of the Mi Shen Tree, and there is no longer any existence - except for Song River, it is not even close.

Song He looked at it quietly, waiting for the dust to settle.

He looked at the transparent flower.

[Name]: Unnamed

[Level]: World

[Status]: exists

1. Transforming the invisible into the visible sky (exclusive to Cai·Songhe): the embodiment of the power of heaven in one world. Through this spiritual plant, you can easily mobilize all powers in the world and influence all existences in the world.