The Void System that the scholars of the Doctrine Institute spoke of.
Its true form indeed belonged to the knowledge system personally created by the Great Mercy Tree King.
When she was a god, she had mentioned to Luo Chen that she wanted to give wisdom to her son.
However, the wisdom of the gods was boundless, not to mention that she was the incarnation of the World Tree. Humans could not accept such a huge flow of knowledge.
Therefore, at the suggestion of the God of Flowers, the Great Compassion Tree King was prepared to use a certain medium as a source of power to create a temple system that gathered all knowledge records.
It was called the Akashic System.
It was the current Void System.
"Thinking about it, she probably obtained the God's Authority after we disappeared and created it with the God's Heart as the core.”
Luo Chen deduced part of the truth based on some clues in his memories.
And it was precisely this system that was painstakingly created by the Great Compassion Tree King that was used by the Church as a tool to create gods.
According to his calculations, the scattered soldiers of one of the executive officers of the Fools had already brought the Heart of the Thunder God and the Academy to begin the plan of artificial gods.
This had nothing to do with him. In the past, if a human could obtain the power equivalent to that of a god with their own strength, Luo Chen might have praised them.
However, he couldn't do it on the basis of hurting the little lucky grass king.
The second generation Grass God was formed from the purest branch of the World Tree that the Great Compassion Tree King had broken off. Luo Chen naturally loved her.
"Let's go in! I can't wait to discover more interesting things!”
His thoughts were interrupted by Paimon's excited words.
Luo Chen followed closely after her and Ying as they entered Meru City.
However, the moment he passed through the city gate, his figure paused.
It was as if he had passed through a transparent and invisible barrier. After a moment of stagnation, that feeling disappeared without a trace.
"Tsk, I wonder how far the reincarnation dream realm has progressed.”
He suddenly looked up at the sky. In his field of vision, the entire Meru City was covered in distortions, and countless broken fragments were sucked into the vortex at the highest point.
Other than that, a familiar aura suddenly attracted Luo Chen's attention.
The aura came from the direction of the Holy Tree, which was almost at the highest point.
"Is that…the power of the scabbard?”
Luo Chen frowned slightly. He was certain that it was not the scabbard itself. Otherwise, its aura would not be so weak.
If it was the scabbard itself, it would have reacted strongly when he stepped into the Meru Realm.
"If it's not the main body, then what is it?"
This time, he was confused. He couldn't figure it out for a while.
"Luo Chen, where do you think we should go to find out about the little lucky grass king?”
Without giving him much time to think, Meng and Ying slowed down and approached him.
They had already learned from the passersby that the God of Meru was called Little Lucky Grass King.
After adjusting his thoughts, Luo Chen looked at the familiar Holy Tree and said with nostalgia,"
"There's no rush. Before that, I want you to go to a place as the price for asking for the word.”
"A place?"
Question marks appeared on Ying and Paimon's heads at the same time.
It wasn't that he didn't agree, but he found it strange. Wasn't this Luo Chen's first time in Xumi? Why did it feel like he had been here many times?
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Jingshan Palace!
Logically speaking, as the residence of a god, it should be high up and sacred.
This was indeed the case in terms of geographical location.
It was located at the top of the entire Holy Tree, and below it was the Doctrine Court, demonstrating the majesty of the gods.
However, it was clearly the God's Arrival Place. Other than two mercenary guards guarding the passage to the palace at the top, there was no one else.
Desolation and loneliness were the main theme of this place.
It was as if the world had forgotten this place, let alone the people who came to serve it.
Inside the Jingshan Palace, luxurious and complicated branches that represented the veins of life adorned the entire palace.
Such a beautiful place was worthy of the title of a divine palace.
However, what was surprising was that the place that represented life and wisdom was brewing with coldness and deathly stillness.
It was like a silent world, surrounded by a vacuum.
In the vast space, there was only a petite figure in the center that was bound by countless spiritual lights.
There, the petite silver-haired girl had her eyes closed. She curled up into a ball in the air as if she had fallen into a deep sleep.
Looking at her sweet and quiet face, she should be in the pure land of the soul, accompanying the sun and the breeze, making friends with humans and animals.
However, the white flower bud dress that was covered by the green cloak was curled up like a withered flower covered by green leaves. There was no sign of vitality.
In this place where there was no concept of time, everything should have lasted forever.
But at a certain moment, the change began.
As if sensing the attraction from the outside world, golden light slowly rippled from the body of the sealed figure in the cage of light.
The light moved back and forth in the prison.
After an unknown period of time, the little plant god suddenly opened its eyes. Its four-leaf clover-shaped cross-shaped eyes were filled with confusion.
Due to some unforeseen event, she was forcefully awakened from her dream. She lowered her head slightly and saw that in the palm of her hand that was wearing the metal bracelet, wisps of faint golden light representing protection were restless.
They were like fish that wanted to gather in the river, but after wandering for a while, they quickly lost that urge and merged into their master's body again.
"This is…"
A hint of confusion flashed in her eyes. She pressed her small hand that was emitting a golden light to her chest and felt the gentle comfort that seemed to come from her parents. Her originally fluctuating emotions calmed down again.
She subconsciously closed her eyes, longing for the light that was about to disappear until it completely dissipated.
Suddenly, without Nasida knowing it, a drop of crystal clear water fell from the corner of his eye.
"Father…"
The low murmurs quickly drifted away.
Time passed bit by bit, and the Jingshan Palace returned to its previous dead silence.
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