Chapter 4213 Not Adaptable

Looking at Zhou Shu, Shusang was stunned for a while, "You may be...asking the wrong person."

Among the powerful saints in the world, the most embarrassing ones may be the ghosts and gods.

He is neither a saint nor a true god, but he is still restricted by the heavens like saints and gods.

Without the recognition of saints, unable to go to the realm of chaos, unable to comprehend and gain power, if you are not a god, you will not be able to smoothly develop believers in the heavens and rely on faith to maintain your own divine power. Even if you evolve a living being to provide faith , also needs to be sneaky, it is difficult to grow.

Staying in the heavens, his strength was decreasing day by day. It was really boring for the saint Shusang. Later, he simply gave it a try and wanted to occupy a corner in the realm of chaos to make up for some of the pain of being restricted, but the result was... Unable to do so.

"That realm of chaos..."

Shu Sang recalled painfully, "When you become a saint and transcend all laws, and you feel that nothing in the heavens is an obstacle to you and you can roam freely, you will suddenly find that there is a big fog in front of you. You find it strange or even unbelievable, but it is always right in front of you, making it impossible for you to get rid of it. No matter what means you use, you cannot dispel this fog..."

Zhou Shu seemed to have some realization, "It will appear naturally after becoming a saint?"

"I think that's it. This is the limit given by the heavens to the saints."

Shusang let out a long sigh, "This fog is not thick, not ugly, and has no smell, but it always follows you. No matter what you do, it will be hindered by it. At this time, even if you do a very simple thing It takes a lot of effort. Originally you could kill someone with just a word. Now you have to raise your hand and it takes a lot of effort to do it. Slowly you will understand that this fog will not kill someone. Go away, it will always be by your side, you can either adapt to this fog and bear more consumption, of course, the best way is to enter it and see through its secrets."

Zhou Shu understood something, "This fog is the realm of chaos."

"Yes, it is not difficult for a saint to find the realm of chaos. When you become a saint, the heavens will give it to you. The problem is how you survive in it and how you come out of it..." Shusang shook his head. Shaking his head, "I still don't know how to do it."

Zhou Shu said slowly, "You're still trapped in there, I know."

"It seems that you also know a lot of things. Will you come and ask me?"

Shusang nodded and didn't hide anything, "At that time, I wanted to stay in the heavens and develop followers to make up for the power consumed, but gradually I found that the gains were far less than the investment. If this continues, I will only become weaker and weaker. So I simply broke in..."

At this point, he sighed again and bent down unconsciously, showing his old age.

Zhou Shu was very serious, "I just want to know this part."

"You like to expose people's wounds."

Shusang glared at Zhou Shu, but had no choice but to say slowly, "But I really have nothing to say. The inside is almost the same as the void. In addition to the floating gray fog and strange winds that can appear anytime and anywhere, there are also many shining objects. Stars, of course, are not realms, but... they could be anything."

Zhou Shu asked curiously, "It could be anything?"

"Everything is possible. I ran there for about three days, and every star I saw was different. Some were a grassland, some were a mountain, some were an indescribable goat, and some were just a floating giant A blanket, and a huge head..." Shusang couldn't help but shake his head as he said this, "Who would have thought that there is such a thing in the realm that only saints can see?"

Zhou Shu asked doubtfully, "You didn't want to go and take a look?"

"No, first of all, it's very difficult to fly inside, and the perception is also limited. I can only rely on my eyes. I can't be sure what I see, so I can't take risks. Second, I've heard that as long as there is something here, All places have owners, and there may have been conflicts in the past. Thirdly..." Shusang hesitated for a moment, "I was chased as soon as I entered. I could only look at it, let alone pass by."

Zhou Shu agreed, "It seems you didn't feel anything."

"How is that possible? I feel danger."

Shusang said dissatisfied, "I felt it from the first step in. Judging from my many years of experience, this is definitely not a good place. Sure enough, after a while, I was chased by several people and had no choice but to run for my life." ”

Zhou Shu thought for a while and said, "Who are you chasing?"

"Who else can be inside besides the saint?"

Shu Sang looked at Zhou Shu and frowned, "Zhou Shu, you don't want to ask the names of those saints, do you? I'm sorry, I don't know any of them. I only know that they are much better than me. Of course, this is for sure. I delayed entering the realm of chaos for a long time, and my strength was almost exhausted, so I had no choice but to run."

Zhou Shu frowned, "No, Shusang, you are already considered a saint and you are not afraid of death. Why do you have to run?"

"I……"

Shu Sang hesitated and said in a daze, "I...I am not a true saint, and I don't know if a saint will die. What if? Those people are obviously better than me, and I am not used to competing with them." It’s very unaccustomed for strong people to be together.”

"It turns out that this is the habit."

Zhou Shu seemed to have some realization, "It's my first time to become a saint. It's not surprising that I don't adapt."

Shusang looked at him and shook his head, "You are talking as if you are already a saint and have been for tens of thousands of years."

Zhou Shu paused and said, "I don't know more than you do. I'm just thinking about it."

Shu Sang said solemnly, "There is nothing to think about. You will only understand it when you reach the realm. There is no point in thinking about it now. That experience... is not pleasant. You might as well enjoy the time you have now. The only practitioner who is not a saint is That’s when you feel most comfortable.”

"What you said...are you saying this because you are not a true saint?"

Zhou Shu looked slightly condensed and said seriously, "Shu Sang, you are not a real saint. Is it because you will be chased after entering the realm of chaos, or because of something else? I don't quite understand what the difference between a saint and you is. What are the boundaries, and who defines this difference? You are not like me. You think you are not a saint because others say you are not? "

He has always had this doubt, and now is the time to ask.

"What's the difference?"

Shu Sang chuckled twice, seeming to sneer and laugh at himself, "You can feel it just like me. The difference is huge, and the most obvious are two points. The first is the realm of chaos. When I want to enter the realm of chaos, At that time, there was a strange voice in my will. Maybe it was not a voice, but just a feeling. This feeling clearly told me that the Chaos Realm was not the place I should go. I might regret it if I entered. He seemed to be reminding me repeatedly, I am different from other saints.”

Zhou Shu hesitated for a moment, "Could it be that the heavens are communicating with you?"

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