The Undead Ainz is not a simple lich. He is a very special legendary profession, a powerful profession in the world that can directly point to the realm of gods, and at the same time, he can escape the constraints of life span.

He once formed a super-large organization with forty legendary professions. If the gods had not intervened later, they might have all successfully ruled the world. During this period, these forty legendary professions also fought against the gods several times. This is also the reason why he was not concerned about the current Death Lord with powerful divine power, but was very afraid of the ancient god of death who gave up most of the priests and divine power.

Ainz can be said to be one of the most known existences in the world that the ancient god of death is the power of the god of death.

For such an existence, even if the Lich God almost got beaten up by him, he would not dare to go crazy directly. Instead, he looked at the undead carefully and said hoarsely: "I think there should be no conflict or festival between us!"

"I don't think there is another existence above my head who governs me!"

Ainz's answer made the Lich God know that there was no possibility of coexistence between the two sides. He, who was in charge of the evil Lich and the Immortal Clergy, always wanted to expand his authority, such as combining the evil Lich and the Immortal Clergy to transform it into an immortal life. This is obviously something Ainz was unwilling to accept.

"Since that's the case..."

As soon as he said halfway, the Lich God attacked Ainz. The divine power filled with the breath of death instantly condensed and turned into blasphemy holy words, dissociation techniques, life extraction, death fingers and other powerful spells, like raindrops, hit Ainz. The massive amount of magic caused a storm of the surrounding elements, enough to tear and smash any legend into pieces.

"Time stops!"

A ring in Ainz's hand burst out with dazzling light. The next second the time and space around him were separated independently, and the flow rate of time became slow. He himself transcended the space and space, avoiding the magic that was falling constantly.

"Idiot, gods are immune to time stops! Even if I only descended with an incarnation, it is not an existence that time stops can affect it!" The Lich God looked at the time and space that was not at all sticky around him. He pointed his hand and another magic shot out.

Ainz's skeleton, which was supposed to be expressionless, suddenly showed a sarcastic smile.

"When I was fighting with the gods, you didn't know where to feed your breasts, and you dared to show off your knowledge in front of me?"

Ainz gave birth to a bone-like arm, and four rings burst out with light at the same time, forming a huge magic circle, directly binding the Lich God into it. The next second, an arm poked out from behind the Lich God, with index fingers and middle fingers together, and gently tapped on the back of the Lich God's head, and a slight ripples appeared.

It was like water drops falling on the calm water surface, faint ripples arose, gradually calming down from small to large.

But the Lich God, who is the core of the ripples, turned into ashes and disappeared as soon as his fingers fell. Several divine natures spread from all directions with the divine power.

Yuan Qingwei stretched out his hand and took away his divine nature, and then let the remaining divine nature fall into the hands of various participants.

"Thank you for your help!" The Hongpao Master stepped forward, bowed slightly, expressing his respect and gratitude.

Yuan Qing smiled slightly and said to Master Hongpao: "We are just taking our needs, so there is no question of help or not!"

After saying that, Yuan Qing turned his head slightly to look at Ainz and casually said, "What are you going to do next?"

"Find a place to absorb divinity and wait for the opportunity! But before that, I was very interested in your balance principle. I wonder if I was lucky enough to listen to your teachings?"

Ainz's previous answer had already shown his plan to become a god in the future, but the subsequent answer surprised Yuan Qing slightly. He showed a slightly deep smile, stretched out a hand, condensed the information, and gave it to Ainz, and then opened a portal and left the place.

At the same time, outside the world, the Lich God Kingdom in the Heaven and Earth membrane also shook violently under Yuan Qingwei's blow, losing a lot of divine power, and many divine Lich Gods could not help but let out shrill wails and angry roars.

But no matter how angry or sad he was, he could not change the fact that he was completely severely injured. Moreover, when the catastrophe of the gods was about to come, he lost his incarnation and was targeted by Ainz, and he could almost determine the future.

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While Yuan Qingweiyuan was incarnated in another world, the original deity who remained in the universe was not idle. Sitting in Qingwei Palace, he was surrounded by clear energy, and the fifty-five-colored glows behind his head were filled with the aura of the highest, highest holy and most gods. The clouds on his top rose, the treasure light changed, and the three large lotus flowers slowly turned and flowed out various true meanings of the immortal way. During this period, it continued to evolve into thirty-three days, the ninth level of the divine sky, and the divine shadows of the Heavenly Court.

There are countless celestial women around them, holding musical instruments, flower baskets, lotus lanterns, treasure fans, etc., flying up and down, interpreting many wonderful methods of immortality and gathering the energy of immortality.

These immortal energy gathered and were not slightly swallowed by Yuan Qing, but were under his control and merged into a spiritual light in front of him. The spiritual light was deep inside, as if before the heaven and earth were opened up, when the Hunyuan Taichu, as the immortal energy flowed into it, it gradually revealed the black and white light, illuminating the darkness and disintegrating the depth.

The black and white brilliance intertwined, turning into white yin and yang fish, ending together, rendering the spiritual light, making its brilliance more mysterious, as if it illuminates the two worlds of illusion and reality at the same time.

"Yeah." Yuan Qingwei looked at the spiritual light in front of him, placed it in the Shangyuan Golden Lamp as a wick, and then bounced his fingers, and the Yuanshi Taoist Qi condensed and turned into small spiritual lights. After being burned by the lights, he escaped into the heavens and all realms, present, past and future.

"I don't know if this time will succeed." After sending thousands of spiritual lights into the void and waiting for the person with fate, Yuan Qingwei, who was waiting for the destined person, said in his heart, then he lowered his eyes, and innate vitality flowed through the tip of his nose.

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"The three pure spirits above, the lower spirits should be the soul, the heavens are clear and the earth are spiritual. The two ancestor swords are asked to move the gods and mobilize the heavenly soldiers. The three evil spirits avoid them, so why dare to be clean? What evil spirits dare to do? The heavens are round and the heavens are round and the heavens are round and the law is nine chapters. I will write now, and all ghosts are hidden."

One side is moving towards a declining world. In a dilapidated old community rental house, a Taoist priest wearing a yellow Taoist robe and a Bagua Taoist crown was teaching his disciples Taoism. While explaining the key points, he was writing dragons and snakes, chanting spells and drawing talismans, then picking up the talismans and saying, "Using talismans to catch ghosts requires cooperating with the Seven Doukui Gang Steps to reach the heavens. You can practice it yourself now."

After saying that, the Taoist priest picked up the teacup and took a sip.

At this time, among the few disciples below who listened to the sermon, a middle-aged man in a robe and horse stood up, pretending to be a ghost with his teeth and claws, while the other brothers picked up peach wood swords and practiced ghost hunting.

After a simple practice, the Taoist priest began to teach new knowledge. However, this time when he was teaching, a disciple raised a question: "Master, I don't understand what you said at all. Why don't we just be more practical and take us to see the real ghost and open our eyes!"

As soon as this said, the brothers and brothers next to them immediately began to talk. Although their words sounded like a Taoist priest, they also felt a little suffocated. The Taoist who noticed this was meditating and pondered for a while, and Dao still chose to meet their requirements and agreed to recruit ghosts at twelve o'clock tonight.

After many disciples left, the Taoist returned to the front of the divine platform and felt bitter. Even his disciples thought he was a charlatan! I think that after he came here to settle down, he saved money and accumulated money in order to open a Taoist temple in the future. But now that technology is emerging, not many people are willing to believe in Taoism.

The few disciples in front of them are already one of the few who sincerely want to learn Taoism. Even if they do not have wisdom, the Taoist does not want them to be disappointed.

The problem now is that their cultivation has not yet been established and they cannot stand up to ordinary ghosts. But the powerful ghosts that can appear must be evil ghosts who can move freely under the increasingly powerful electromagnetic field.

The Taoist himself encountered such an existence, and he did not dare to escape without saying that he would escape without hesitation. How dare he take them to find such a vicious creature?

Just as the Taoist was thinking about whether to look for someone to pretend to be a ghost, a light of inspiration fell from the sky, and then the Taoist heard a faint sound, similar to the receiver with bad signals in the past and could not receive the signal.

Immediately afterwards, a light flashed before his eyes, and a layer of light curtain appeared. Before the Taoist could react, a voice without any emotion sounded in his ears: "The connection between the Immortal Dao Inheritance System is completed, and the corresponding number is issued."

At the same time, lines of information appeared in the light curtain in front of me. The words written by the information were clearly not recognized by the Taoist, but he could understand: "This is being detected in this place, the Taoist principles and principles are operating normally... The spirit and essence of heaven and earth are being detected... The spirit and essence of heaven and earth are being thin, and they are moving... collecting local languages... simulated..."

As the information is constantly updated, the words that make up the information in front of you are quickly transformed into the kind that Taoist usually sees.

Such a bizarre change made the Taoist stunned, but then he realized that he was being plotted against, so he recited the truth and tried to dispel the "illusion", but the light curtain in front of him was still there and "Matching was completed..."

The next second, the Taoist was pulled into a wonderful place.

This is an empty platform, made of jade, the center is empty, and only the eight gods are around, standing eight statues of immortals. Each statue exudes a breath of sage, and at the same time, each statue has its own little artistic conception. Looking at them, the Taoist only feels that he has seen the heaven and earth and the great way that ancestors of all generations have been pursuing.

Before the Taoist could immerse himself in the great way for much time, sometimes a prompt sounded in his ears.

"Under the Yuanshi, the Eight Immortals are free. Please choose one of the eight immortals, including the heaven, god, earth, man, truth, ghost, Taoist movement, and spiritual seeds, and go to the corresponding statue to receive the basic inheritance."

After the baptism of the statue Daoyun just now, the Taoist knew that he had obtained the fate of immortality, so he bowed to Sifang and said, "Please give me some advice!"

"The world where the matcher is located, the principles of Taoism are silent, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is thin, the thoughts of sentient beings are mixed, and resources are scarce. It is recommended to start from the path of ghost immortals, cleanse your own magic power, forge your own vitality, and then try to practice the other methods."

When the Taoist heard this, he didn't say much. He walked directly under the statue with rich yin energy. Threads of yin energy gathered, directly replacing the thin and complicated magic power that the Taoist had originally cultivated for decades of hard work, and then constantly eroded his body to lay the foundation for it.

"Huh!" The Taoist slowly let out a breath, and then was surprised to find that he had returned to the front of the divine platform again. The next second he was full of excitement again. He stretched out his hand and made a move. A wisp of magic power that was more tantamount to the cold nature turned out, and a gust of yin and wind was raised.

"It turns out to be true!"

After the Taoist murmured in a low voice, he walked out of the divine platform and bowed three times and nine times to all directions.

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In the Qingwei Palace, the fifty-five-colored glows behind Yuan Qingwei's head flowed, and an illusory river emerged, with a little brilliance illuminating the entire river. But gradually, a little bit of bright light rose in the long river. Compared with the light spots that illuminated the entire river, these brilliances were like the gap between fireflies and the sun, and there was almost no brilliance.

But these fireflies are very tough and appear firmly at one time node after another.

This is another attempt by Yuan Qingwei to his own Yuanshi Dao. He has condensed the position of the Immortal Patriarch, and his own Yuanshi Dao has been influenced by the position of the Supreme, illuminating the entire timeline, and no means can exist forever.

Yuan Qingwei thought about it and then went against the truth. Since my power could not be left alone for a certain time point, I used the authority and core of the game, combined with some concepts of the game world to create a system of inheritance of immortals and sent it to various time points and teach people at different time points, which originated from the eight immortal ways of Yuanshi Taoism.

This practice leaves loopholes in the brilliance formed by the throne, and then continuously transmits power to those places, distorting the past in a small range and affecting the future. Through the influence of these people who accept inheritance, Yuan Qingwei can not only increase his influence on the concept of immortality, but also leave coordinates at each point in time.

Yuan Qingwei believed that as long as there were enough fireflies to help him, after his incarnation brought back the new Yuanshi Avenue, he could use the power of Qingwei Palace to temporarily suppress the constraints of the throne, and then complete the erosion of the timeline of his own Yuanshi Avenue at one time, so that the Yuanshi Avenue and the Immortal Dao Master will be separated again.

At that time, the position of the Immortal Patriarch returned, and Yuan Qingwei was able to use the convenience of the Qingwei Palace and the position of the Immortal Patriarch to let his Yuanshi Tao Qi follow the traces of the two, and to follow the universe, and let his Yuanshi Tao Qi reverse the innate and turn it into the innate Yuanshi Tao Qi.

‘Finally, I can also let fellow Daoe try it out, use this method to twist the past and see if I can use the power of Supreme and Reincarnation to get rid of the sharp sword on my head.’

Thinking of this, Yuan Qingwei summoned the Taoist Du'er to Qingwei's palace.
Chapter completed!