Chaos Le Zilong's Journey Through the Heavens

"This is... a god's bone! A broken artifact! It has all the Xinyang totems. Did you dig up some god's grave?"

Salman squatted in front of a stall, looking at the legacy of the fallen gods, shocked.

Although he had been here before, he had never set foot in the real Jichuan black market, so he was naturally surprised by the things here.

Salman picked up the palm-sized totem with a red firebird pattern and showed it to Ronnie.

"My Lord, look, with this thing, you can collect faith and become a god."

Ronnie didn't have time to pay attention to Salman. After he came here, he felt that some existence was attracting him, but its position was always erratic, as if it did not exist in this space.

“I have no interest in these things.”

Suppressing that feeling, Ronnie went shopping with Salman.

I have to say, the items sold here are really diverse, there is everything, from the legacy of fallen gods to professional inheritance.

And every one of them that is taken out will attract the attention of other forces on the mainland to hunt them down.

However, Ronnie couldn't even use the artifacts collected by the God of War, let alone the things sold here.

While walking around, Ronnie suddenly found a wooden house. After sensing an aura inside that was similar to the old lady puppet outside, he walked in.

As soon as you enter the door, you will see more than a dozen exquisite puppets with delicate appearance but their heads are wrapped in a layer of white cloth. The material used for the puppets looks like flesh and blood on the surface, but upon closer inspection, it feels like wood.

Rather than a puppet, it looks more like a living being being transformed.

Apart from that, there is nothing special about this cabin.

Apart from a burning fireplace, there was only an extremely beautiful woman.

If prostitutes who run the sex trade are already good-looking, the one in front of him is even better. Not only is she beautiful in appearance, but most importantly in temperament. She has experienced a long period of time and seems to be able to see through fate, like a goddess high above.

Not only that, her lower body is not legs, but an extremely long blue-scaled snake tail with intricate patterns.

Wearing a loose white robe, holding a half-meter-long pipe in his hand, he lay on the animal skin on his side, looking Ronnie up and down with his beautiful narrow eyes.

"Young Dragon? Little brother, are you the one who said you wanted to make a deal with me face to face?"

Hearing this name, Ronnie felt very annoyed. He had been in the original world for who knows how many years, at least tens of thousands of years old, but now he still looked like a young dragon.

According to the growth of the dragon, they are divided into hatchling, young dragon, young dragon, adult dragon, middle-aged dragon, old dragon, ancient dragon and great ancient dragon.

Every period of time is a qualitative leap for the dragons. However, except for the growth in the original world, Ronnie seems to have stopped and there is no change.

Ronnie also has some guesses about this.

After all, his current body is just the incarnation of the original world. Although he can be called the God of Creation in the original world, now he is at most the incarnation of the God of Creation, and he is the kind that can only recover power bit by bit. At most, he can be regarded as a stronger dragon.

Therefore, if he wants to grow, he must rely on the degree of assimilation. As the degree of assimilation continues to grow, his body will also grow slowly.

Or rely on absorbing special items to speed up the process.

But no matter which point, in addition to a lot of time, it also requires a lot of resources, and Ronnie doesn't even need to think about it now.

As for why Ronnie cares about these things, it’s mainly because he feels uncomfortable when others call him “little brother” or something like that, as if he is being taken advantage of.

"Why aren't you talking, little brother? Are you mesmerized by your sister's beauty?"

The beautiful snake woman took a puff of cigarette, then slowly exhaled, and the white smoke went towards Ronnie.

Seeing this, Ronnie fanned himself in disgust and started to complain.

"How dare you, an old woman, say you are my sister's."

Although age is a taboo for most women, the one in front of her is obviously not.

She just looked at Ronnie with a smile, and with a flick of her long tail, she threw a puppet that was almost completely turned into wood into the fireplace.

"You must be so sad to hear that. Although I survived the war of gods, it should be okay for me to call you my little brother, right? After all, I can't see what's under your dragon skin."

"Oh, old woman."

"Heh, stinky brother."

Just as Ronnie and the snake beauty were making provocative looks at each other, Salman, who heard what had just been said, tilted his head as if he remembered something.

"God War? There is also this method of turning people into puppets. Are you the former goddess of fate?"

Hearing this, the beautiful snake woman looked at Salman.

"You know a lot, little lich, but I didn't participate in that war between gods. After all, a weak woman like me can't survive more than one round in front of those beasts and old silver coins. If you can, you should call me Lady Fate."

After that, Ms. Destiny took out a crystal ball from the space and placed it in front of Ronnie, and then the snake's tail slowly and rhythmically tapped the floor.

"If you probe your soul into it, you can see your future. Everyone only has one chance in their lifetime."

Hearing this, Ronnie smiled.

"Okay, old woman."

After saying that, Ronnie placed his hand on the crystal ball, probed his soul into it, and closed his eyes to feel it carefully.

Disorder, chaos, distortion, and mixed with mutterings, countless gray and white slime-like tentacles wrapped around many worlds, assimilating them into madness.

Above this madness, Ronnie saw a blurry figure that was more magnificent than the world, and could only vaguely see a pair of indifferent blood-gold eyes.

Click!

The picture suddenly stopped, and the crystal ball was covered with cracks, as if it would shatter in the next moment.

Seeing this, Ms. Destiny, who was originally calm and composed, lost her relaxed look and looked at Ronnie with a serious gaze.

This crystal ball was not a product of this world, and even Lady Fate herself did not know its exact origins. However, she knew that this crystal ball could spy on the fate of everyone, even those as powerful as gods, and even the final outcome of the war between gods could be clearly observed.

Therefore, she saw her own destiny with the help of this crystal ball, and then decisively withdrew before the War of Gods began, thus saving her life. Moreover, the outcome of the War of Gods predicted by the crystal ball was correct, which also made Ms. Fate realize how powerful it is.

In order to avoid falling into the schemes of others, she came to hide in this remote place.

Now, she has actually seen an existence that even this crystal ball cannot accurately observe, which is why Ms. Fate is so shocked.

"What do you see?"