National Fortune Bonus: After the new player awakens at the maximum level, he will kill like crazy

"The fusion of two divine powers in a mortal body is already the upper limit. The return of Taihao's divine power will trigger a rejection reaction from the godhead. You need to sleep for a while to allow your mortal body to adapt to the power of the ancient gods."

In a trance, Qi Mo nodded slightly, took a last look at Su Mohui in the Lingxu realm, and then fell into the deep sea of ​​consciousness like a kite with a broken string.

And in the deepest part of his consciousness, Qi Mo seemed to be in a mysterious time and space.

The Nameless God and the shadowy figure of Emperor Zhuanxu sat opposite each other, engaging in a silent game of chess. Most of the pieces on the board had vanished, leaving only "Qi Mo," a single figure. This single figure, bearing two distinct destinies, stood out against the interlaced black and white of the board.

When Qi Mo sat in the position of chess player, the various forces in his body began to slowly merge.

However, at some point, Azathoth suddenly opened his eyes, and followed Su Mohui's breath straight to the outskirts of Lingxu Realm. When the haze filled with thick darkness and evil stench approached Lingxu Realm.

Qi Mo, who was sleeping, suddenly felt a burning pain in his heart. He suddenly opened his eyes in the deep sea of ​​consciousness and found that his divine nature was tightly wrapped by gray fog, and in the distance, Su Mohui's spark was rapidly dimming.

"It's not time yet..." His voice was deep and firm, and the fused divine runes suddenly burst into a dazzling brilliance like the sun. The shadows of the Donghuang Bell and Fuxi Qin materialized in his sea of ​​consciousness, leading him to break free from the shackles of his spiritual consciousness.

On the stone table in the Red Flame Land, Qi Mo suddenly opened his eyes.

At this moment, his pupils showed yin and yang colors. In his left eye, there were bright star tracks, flowing with mysterious cosmic power; in his right eye, there was a blazing spark of national destiny, exuding endless majesty.

He opened the void, and a familiar red light wrapped around Qi Mo and appeared at the edge of the void. He yawned, comforted everyone, and then sent Su Mohui out of the Lingxu realm.

"I'm so sleepy..." Qi Mo kept yawning. After leisurely stepping into the void, he kicked the personified power of Azathoth straight out of the Milky Way.

Until he heard a familiar voice coming into his ears through the void, he looked towards the place where Su Mohui disappeared, and after a long while, he laughed out loud: "It seems that you have guessed who I am..."

Qi Mo took out his Yin-Yang hexagram plate, placed a small object on the plate, opened and closed his mouth slightly, and then fell asleep again.

Qi Mo took out the Yin-Yang hexagram plate, and the Fuxi hexagram flowing in the ravines glowed faintly.

He took out a jade slip engraved with star patterns. It was an ancient secret treasure obtained from the laurel altar. The surface of the jade slip still retained the warmth of cosmic consciousness.

The moment the jade slip fell into the groove of the hexagram plate, the Yin-Yang fish pattern suddenly rotated, and the black and white light intertwined into a vortex, slowly swallowing the jade slip.

"Use Tai Chi to determine the universe; use the orbits of the stars to guide the spirit." He softly chanted the incantation, his voice carrying the rhythm of ancient times. The hexagram plate levitated, circling him. Countless runes emerged from the bottom of the plate, weaving into a mysterious formation in the air.

As the last syllable fell, the formation diagram burst into dazzling light, swallowing up the jade slip and sending it to where it should go.

When the light faded, Qi Mo had fallen into a deep sleep.

His body slowly returned to the Red Flame Land and landed on the stone bed in the Red Flame Land, like a god being tempered.

The hexagram disk hovered quietly above his chest, the Yin-Yang fish still slowly rotating, occasionally emitting tiny bursts of lightning. And in his sea of ​​consciousness, countless bands of light were interweaving and reorganizing, another collision and fusion of Taihao's divine power and Zhuanxu's star track.

Not long after, Su Mohui discovered the mission reward that Qi Mo gave him in the name of the Nameless God, which was a 50% chance of obtaining a special item that could awaken the soul of Emperor Zhuanxu.

.......

When Qi Mo's consciousness emerged from the deep sea where his divine nature was tempered, the stone table in the Red Flame Land was already covered with stardust.

At this moment, Su Mohui's consciousness had already fallen into the reincarnation vortex of "The End of the Sui Ming Kingdom". Qi Mo saw with his own eyes that the power of the restraint was like ink soaking into rice paper, madly invading her system interface, and her cognitive defense line collapsed inch by inch in the strange whispers.

He finally understood the profound meaning of the promise made by the Nameless God in the Ninth Heaven - it turned out that the so-called "entering reincarnation" was to become a chess player who rewrites the rules.

When his eyes fell on the system authority imprint deep in his sea of ​​consciousness, Qi Mo took advantage of the fact that he had replaced the Nameless God's account, replaced the information on it with his own, and easily contacted the system main bureau.

When the main bureau embedded Su Mohui's lost system core into the authority center, the bronze data flow suddenly boiled.

Immediately afterwards, the main bureau responded with a Genesis-level pressure: [System 000 does not require a core, but if the core requires a price, this permission will cut off all monitoring links and maintain this until the host's reincarnation ends.]

After the main bureau discussed with Qi Mo, he completed the core and secretly contacted Su Mohui.

Afterwards, a dark golden rune appeared on Su Mohui's system interface, which could unilaterally block all "system" commands, but it also made it completely impossible for those who cared about Su Mohui to observe her.

But this way, Qi Mo couldn't see Su Mohui's movements. So, he found Ji Lingguang's horoscope, which was flashing wildly, in the fog of the gray world.

When Qi Mo found this puppet master, he was controlling the nine hundred puppet gods that the two of them had discovered in the Ninth Heaven.

Most of those spies that the Lord of Light had once planted in the Ninth Heaven have now been reshaped into clones of Xiao Guang. The life patterns flowing on the faces of the bronze puppets are the key to breaking the deadlock.

"These puppets are a ray of hope, and they can all penetrate the reincarnation cycle, but Su Mohui..." Ji Lingguang's voice stopped abruptly. Both of them knew the crux of the matter -

From the moment she stepped into the Sui Ming Kingdom, Su Mohui's cognitive anchor collapsed. Even though she was well versed in puppetry, it was useless under the erosion of the Ke system.

When the space-time node of the seventh reincarnation vibrated, Ji Lingguang sensed Xiaoguang's condition. When he followed Qi Mo to the destined space, the chessboard of Emperor Zhuanxu automatically emerged.

The shadowy figure of the Nameless God stroked the chess piece and chuckled softly, "You have verbal authority. Choose a reincarnation to enter. Remember, you are selecting a specific reincarnation, not a single opportunity."

When Ji Lingguang took the vague oracle with both hands, Qi Mo noticed that the chess piece representing Su Mohui was being eaten away by the gray fog at the edge of the chessboard, but it was still stubbornly shining with sparks.

So, when Xiaoguang met Ji Lingguang and obtained the puppet clone, he hid his real body in the Suiming Kingdom and made the final decision -

Becoming a god or a demon depends on Xiaoguang's thoughts, but at this time, God cannot be used, so he has to use demons to counter the power.

So, there was a follow-up where Xiaoguang frantically consumed his own original power to protect Su Mohui.

Later, when Qi Mo returned covered in blood, holding the remains of Ke Xi, whom he had promised the nameless god, he suddenly sensed the resonance of the cinnabar of the heavens and the bronze chimes, which suddenly tore the void apart.

He had no time to summon the alchemist and forced himself to use his divine power to repair his wounds, but the contamination from the system was like a cancer attached to his bones, planting strange patterns in his skin.

So, when he arrived at the end of the reincarnation, Su Mohui saw that the scabbed scars had covered Qi Mo's face, which looked like the marks left by the war between gods in ancient times.