Chapter 707: World’s Beautiful Man is a Cauldron LXXXXV
Hearing this, he paused for a moment in surprise. No one can remain indifferent when their own life is threatened. His ability to break into her sea of consciousness has proven his ability and danger, but she was so indifferent when facing life and death, as if her life was not worth mentioning, or maybe she really thinks that such “rules” are right.
“I understood this from the moment I jumped off the cliff.” She said, “The same goes for fighting with people, and the same goes for fighting with God. If I died that time, it was because I was incompetent. If I didn’t die, it was because God was incompetent. , it makes me a stand-in for the Child of Destiny, but it can’t kill me.”
He said noncommittally, “Heaven may not want to kill you. You are just an obstacle and a stumbling block on her way to success. When heaven is about to give a great responsibility to this person, he must first work hard on his will and muscles. What this person said is her, as for you, you are just one of her hardships. If she wants to take on a big responsibility, she must first hone her will and pass your test.”
“I am her barrier, are you the messenger sent by Heaven to help her?”
Wen Ying smiled, but when those words came from a voice as light as the wind, he suddenly felt that his hair stood on end, as if something extremely dangerous was approaching. This was a feeling he hadn’t felt in thousands of years.
The sea of consciousness is like an ocean. If he was wandering in it, the breeze was gentle, but at this moment, the sea wind was blowing, and it became more and more violent, sweeping towards him!
“What do you want to do?”
The moment he asked the question, he already guessed her plan. Even though he has been the Lord of Space for thousands of years, he has never seen such a person. Divine consciousness is different from the physical body. The physical body will be tempered and strengthened with advancement, and the spiritual consciousness will also grow, but it itself is still very fragile.
No one would treat his sea of consciousness as a battlefield, because she would have to bear every attack he made, and her attacks on him would also be counterattacked.