I Have 100,000 Dead Warriors

Xiaofang's eyes were filled with deep hatred. "I am too old. Even if I want to seek revenge, I don't have the lifespan and time. So I want to enter the heavens and find a chance to become an immortal. Then, I will start as a lowly immortal who sweeps the floor and practice step by step. If a thousand years doesn't work, then ten thousand years. If ten thousand years works, then a hundred thousand years. One day, I will cultivate great magical powers and make those who harm innocent people pay the price they deserve."

Su Jin shook her head: "I'm not trying to discourage you, but even if you really find the entrance to heaven and the so-called immortals, you can't become an immortal."

Xiaofang was stunned: "Why?"

Without waiting for Su Jin to answer, she burst into tears: "I have never married. I have spent decades, my hair has turned from black to white, and I finally found a glimmer of hope. Why is it like this?"

Su Jin looked at him with compassion, and said coldly, "Just as you said, the immortals also practice hereditary succession like mortals, with blood as the bond. Immortals mate with immortals and give birth to the second generation of immortals. The second generation of immortals mate with the second generation of immortals, so there are the third generation of immortals, the fourth generation of immortals, the Nth generation of immortals, and sons give birth to sons, and their descendants are endless."

Then, he asked again: "Do you know why Le Xu's family can only be low-class maidens serving others, and can't even get a proper priesthood?"

Xiaofang thought for a moment and said, "Because there are too many of them?"

"That's right. As immortals multiply from generation to generation, many positions have long been filled. Now there are too many immortals in the heavens. The Heavenly Sovereign would like to lay off more people. How could he possibly give mortals the opportunity to become immortals? The so-called entering the Black Blood Mountain and finding the road to the heavens is nothing but a blank check."

Xiaofang opened her eyes wide, her whole body trembled, and she suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

She laughed bitterly: "The heaven is blind, the heaven is blind!"

Su Jin supported her shaky body and said softly, "The sky has no eyes, but the gods are affectionate."

Xiaofang sneered: "If gods have feelings, how can they slaughter lives at will? For their own selfishness, they disregard the lives of millions of people? It's ridiculous, really ridiculous."

Su Jin looked at her steadily and spoke word by word, "Those guys in the sky are all emotional, crazy and cruel false gods. The real gods are the ones who love people. Their love, the universal love for all beings in the three realms, transforming small love into great love, is the real god."

Xiaofang was stunned: "Small love turns into great love? Is there really such a god in this world? Then how can I find her?"

Su Jin said: "Such a god has not appeared yet, but we can create one. In my opinion, you are the one who is suitable to be a true god."

"I……"

Xiaofang was stunned and looked at Sujin in disbelief.

Isn’t it said that mortals cannot become gods?

How can she say that she can become a true God?

Su Jin raised her slender hand, endless lightning flashed, and the space was torn apart.

Xiaofang only felt a black screen before her eyes. When she opened her eyes again, her whole body was suspended in a sea of ​​purple lightning.

"Welcome, my destined one."

Su Jin looked at her with a smile.

Xiaofang looked at the beautiful woman in front of her, and couldn't help saying, "You...you are..."

"What? Don't you recognize me?" Su Jin asked in an old voice.

"So you are the one who helped me." Xiaofang was surprised and happy.