Assisting the male protagonist to become a god: The first spiritualist

Fu Sheng had never expected that the Thousand Shadow Beast had existed since ancient times. After hearing what the skeleton said, he asked, "Is this the Thousand Shadow Beast that our ancestors saw?"

The Schnauzer had not expected to hear something about himself by accident, and he stopped crying for a moment. He looked at the skull with both eyes, staring into his eyes.

"It shouldn't be." The skeleton looked at it for a while, shook his head, and said, "That Thousand Shadow Beast is only slightly larger than this one, and the color of its fur is also different."

Although tens of millions of years have passed, he has a deep impression of it because he personally took care of the Thousand Shadow Beast for several months and searched for it for a long time afterwards.

Fu Sheng nodded upon hearing this, "Thank you for telling me, Senior."

An expected answer.

If it was really the same one that the Lord God saved, then the Schnauzer would have lived for at least tens of millions of years - she would be scared to death.

After Schnauzer's interruption, the atmosphere on the field was finally no longer so depressing.

Yan Su said at this time: "Forgive me for being so presumptuous, but your soul has been here for tens of millions of years. Is it guarding the formation to suppress the Demon Lord?"

During the battle between immortals and demons, the Demon Lord was suppressed by the God Lord, but no one knew where he was suppressed to.

It's not even painted on the murals.

But Yan Su had a vague guess in his heart.

"That's right." The skeleton looked at Yan Su and confirmed his guess. "The Demon Lord was suppressed here back then. My soul has been here for a long time because of this obsession. Chongming was too strong back then. Even if the Lord used forbidden techniques, he could only suppress him. I feel very uneasy, afraid that one day, Chongming will come back again."

Probably no one would have thought that the place where the immortals and gods fell is also the place where the demon lord is suppressed.

He locked his soul here, locked it in the formation that suppressed the Demon Lord, and locked it under the remains of the immortal god.

In this way, he can atone for his sins.

Fu Sheng listened to the skeleton's words and asked in surprise, "Senior, have you been guarding here for tens of millions of years?"

"Yes." The skeleton said, "I swore an oath to my master that my soul could not enter reincarnation, so before I died, I locked my soul in this formation to strengthen its power."

This is all he can contribute to the common people.

Hearing this, Fu Sheng looked somewhat reluctant.

At first she thought that it was a part of his soul that was stationed here, and after they stepped in, the soul was disturbed and woke up.

Unexpectedly, he had been guarding here all the time.

For tens of millions of years, I have been a lonely soul, suffering.

In a sense, this is more painful than death.

"But now tens of millions of years have passed, and my soul has long been devoured by this formation and is almost scattered." The skeleton said, "So I am very relieved to see you before my soul is completely scattered."

Not only did he meet the descendants of the Painting Immortal Clan, he also learned that Ajiu's descendants were not dead. This was enough to satisfy him.

"Senior, don't be too happy yet." Fu Sheng said, "I still have a lot of things I want to ask you."

After that, Fu Sheng said to Yan Su: "Give me the paper and pen. I want the biggest piece of paper."

Yan Su raised his eyebrows when he heard this, as if he knew what she was going to do, and took it out from the fantasy beast space and gave it to her.

After taking the paper and pen, Fu Sheng spread the paper flat on the ground, then picked up the pen and began to draw on it.

Fu Sheng started painting right away, which was something Skeleton had not expected. This was the first time Skeleton had seen his descendant painting. When he saw the pen in her hand, he said, "I've never seen a pen like this before."

"You've never seen anything like this before. This is a special painting brush used in our area." Fu Sheng said as he painted, "It's much better than a brush."

The skeleton stopped talking after hearing this and just watched her paint quietly.

At first he thought that his descendant was painting a spirit, but after a few strokes, he realized that she was simply painting a person.

It was inconvenient for the skeleton to keep its head down, so after looking at it for a few times, it stopped looking and waited until Fu Sheng finished painting.

Fu Sheng was very focused on her painting. Since she was not a painting spirit, she did not need to use her mental energy, so she painted very quickly. In just a few minutes, she had sketched a portrait.

"Senior, take a look, do you know this person?" After Fu Sheng finished drawing, he stood up and handed the drawing paper to the skeleton.

She used to be very scared of the appearance of skeletons, but now she has no fear at all.

When she handed the drawing paper over, her only worry was whether the skeleton's hand bones could hold the thin drawing paper.

But this is obviously an unnecessary worry.

The skeleton took the drawing paper that Fu Sheng had drawn, and its two empty eye sockets faced the paper.

Because it was a skeleton, Fu Sheng couldn't see the changes in his expression. He only saw that he held the portrait and didn't move for a long time.

It's like being frozen in time.

"Senior?" Fu Sheng couldn't help but call out.

Fu Sheng's call seemed to wake up the skeleton. His hand bones trembled slightly and he said, "This is... This is the God Lord..."

Fu Sheng was drawn with a modern sketch pen, and the portrait is also a sketch. Except for the lack of color, it is very close to a photo.

Hearing the skeleton's reply, Fu Sheng's face changed. She looked at Yan Su, took a deep breath, and said seriously: "Senior, are you sure that the person above is really the Lord God?"

What she drew was the wizard from the Immortal Alliance, the man in white robe who had always been with Jun Wuchi.

The portrait shows the scene at the top of the Thousand Machines Tower, where the man in white robe raised his hand to summon the chess piece.

At that time, the God's natal magic weapon on the mural and the chessboard of the man in white robe had always been a hurdle in Fu Sheng's heart.

Ever since she saw the mural, she has been very concerned about this point.

But since no one could verify it, she could only keep it in her heart.

The skeleton in front of her now is the only one who can give her the answer.

"I'm sure." The skeleton's tone was a little excited. "I have been with the Lord God for a thousand years. No matter what he looks like, I can recognize him."

Even the person in the portrait was covered in a white robe and had a mask on his face.

But he could still tell at a glance that this was the Lord God.

Listening to the skeleton's firm words, Fu Sheng fell silent with a complicated expression.

The skeleton was not stupid. After seeing the portrait painted by Fu Sheng and hearing her question, it also felt something. It raised its head and looked at Fu Sheng, saying, "Have you... seen the Lord God?"

The Skeleton found it impossible. The God died tens of millions of years ago. How could this descendant have ever seen the God?

But when he looked at Fu Sheng's reaction, it seemed like that.

He had no physical perception, but when he asked this question, he felt cold all over.

"I have never seen the Lord God." Fu Sheng said, "But I have seen the man in the portrait. If you are sure that he is the Lord God, then I have seen him."

The skeleton listened to Fu Sheng's answer.

Her words were not difficult to understand. The skeleton froze for a long time before lowering its head and looking at the portrait.

"This is indeed the Lord's fault..." the skeleton murmured, "I will not admit my mistake."

But the master is clearly dead.

He killed him with one sword...

"The current situation is that the God Lord has been resurrected." Fu Sheng said word by word.

She controlled her emotions and calmed herself down.

She didn't know whether to say that the current situation was good or bad.

Before, he thought the man in white was the author, so he had no doubt about his strength.

But it turned out that everything was exactly what Yan Su had said at the beginning.

It was she who 'deified' that man. The man in white robe was indeed powerful, but his power was not unimaginable.

It was just because the Lord God's abilities were far beyond her knowledge, so she attributed his abilities to "extraordinary" and automatically rationalized it as he was the author of the original book, so it was normal for him to have such abilities.

But it turns out that there is really no such thing as "extraordinary", the truth is just a little more complicated.

"Senior, can you tell us something about the Lord God?" Fu Sheng asked.

If the man in white robe was really the Lord God, Fu Sheng would feel more hopeful.

After all, one appears out of thin air, has omnipotent supernatural powers, and his abilities are unknown, like the creator of the world.

The other is a real person who grew up step by step and has historical records to bear witness to his existence.

Just like fighting against mysterious aliens and fighting against the world's smartest people, everyone will definitely choose the latter.

Because the latter at least has hope of winning, and if you cannot win it is just a problem of your own ability. However, the former is completely beyond the scope of logic - you have guns and cannons, and the opponent flashes and kills you with his mind. How can you win?

So in the current situation, after knowing that the man in white robe was not the author, Fu Sheng felt relieved.

The skeleton was not sure if he was still immersed in the shock of the Lord's resurrection. He held the portrait in his hand without saying a word. After a while, he slowly said, "There are too many things that the Lord can talk about..."

He has accompanied his master for thousands of years. If one were to talk about it in detail, he would not be able to finish even if he spoke day and night for three months.

"Then pick out some to talk about, talk about his character and his most outstanding qualities." Fu Sheng could also see that she, as a senior, had great respect for the Lord God.

After all, the first mural full of admiration was created by him.

At that time when he was carving the first mural, he probably had no conflicts with the deity, and they didn't have many disagreements on ideas, so when he was carving, he still had that kind of respectful attitude.

But after the second mural, things changed.

However, it can still be seen that he still has feelings for the God Lord in his heart, even though the God Lord was killed by him in the end.

After listening to Fu Sheng's words, the skeleton was silent for a long time before speaking: "In the beginning, the Lord God was a very kind and gentle person. As long as he could see the suffering, he would definitely help."

These Fu Sheng knew that the first mural depicted him, at that time, he was truly like a Bodhisattva.

"The Lord God is very smart. He is the smartest person I have ever met. He has a very strong understanding. Even if he has never come into contact with many things, as long as he studies them seriously for two days, he can reach the level that others would have achieved after years of practice."

Hearing this, Fu Sheng couldn't help but say, "Yan Su is the same. He also learned it quickly. He learned the runes by reading the books in your library and studying them by himself for four days."

"What?" Skeleton didn't feel much when he first heard Fu Sheng's words, but when he heard the latter part, he exclaimed in surprise: "You learned it in four days?!"

“Yes.” Fu Sheng was very satisfied with the senior’s reaction and said proudly, “Runes no longer exist in the world of immortal cultivation. He just learned it by himself four days before coming here.”

Fu Sheng had no intention of competing with the God Lord, but when she heard what the Skeleton said, the attributes of Yan Su's die-hard fan were unconsciously activated, and she couldn't help but want to praise Yan Su as well.

——The God Lord is indeed awesome, but her Yan Su is not bad either.

After hearing this, the skeleton's eye sockets looked at Yan Su, and its heart could not calm down for a long time.

He has always been by the Lord God's side, and his standards for genius are much higher than those for others.

This is also the reason why even though Fu Sheng was already in the early stage of the Spiritual Transformation at the age of seventeen and was a rare genius in the world, he just took a glance at him and didn't care, only paying attention to Yan Su.