Chapter 2868: 　World quality

"It seems that he really got the inheritance of the true sword god."
Another said in shock.
The true sword god!
When the name was mentioned, the four gods all showed a look of awe and admiration.
Back then, the true sword suddenly rose, swept the world with swordsmanship, almost invincible!
Later, the True Sword God went away and left the world of three thousand big and small. Since then, he has never been seen again.
However, the prestige of the True Sword God is always passed on.
"Hey? Four seniors, are your injuries all right."
Lin Fei, who was cultivating, suddenly found four gods, all staring at him from a distance, quickly stopped cultivating and walked over.
"Lin Fei, don't you want to know why so many gods suddenly appeared in this period of time?
Let me talk to you. "
The old man Da Meng and the other three gods all sat cross-legged.
"That's a good job, senior."
Lin Feipan sat in front of the old man Dameng.
"I also participated in the terrible battle of God back then."
The old man Da Meng sighed. Thinking back to that battle, he seemed to have lingering fears.
"Back then, the master of Yin couldn't, and Chi You, the master of soldiers, wanted to rob the source of the world, and the war broke out, which finally triggered a war between the Yinshen faction and the Yangshen faction.
The decisive battle between the two sides is in Zhuolu.
In the first battle of Zhuolu, the overcast master was unable, and the soldier master Chi You was severely injured and fled to the depths of the boundless chaotic sea with the remaining centaur.
It is said that they fled to the alien space world and finally settled there. "
The old man Dameng said.
Lin Fei listened respectfully.
These things are the core secrets of the three thousand worlds.
"The Yangshen faction, although it won, it also paid a huge price.
Pan Shen Gu, and the Yellow Emperor, these strongest people were actually injured, and the source of the gods was very expensive.
Therefore, in this battle, the Yangshen faction actually won a terrible victory.
The loss suffered was no less than the Yinshen faction.
After the war, Pangu God, Huangdi, and the strongest men, all disappeared.
It is said that he also entered the boundless chaotic sea, looking for a place to heal his wounds. "
The old man Dameng said.
"Oh, actually, strictly speaking, there was no victor in the great war in ancient times, and both sides were losers.
Because both sides paid a very heavy price! "
Listening to the words of the old man Dameng, next to him, an old man with white hair and bowed chest gently sighed.
"Yes. There is indeed no winner."
The old man Da Meng nodded.
"In that divine battle, not only the two sides, but also the casualties.
What's more serious is that the three-thousand-large world was completely maimed.
The quality of the world has fallen to a trough.
Before the war, there were three thousand large and small worlds, including high-level worlds, intermediate worlds, and low-level worlds.
After the war, there were only a small number of low-level worlds left in three thousand worlds, and most of them were impervious worlds.
These broken worlds are called garbage worlds! "
The old man Dameng continued.
"High-level world, intermediate world, low-level world, garbage world...
Is this the way the world ranks are divided..."
It was the first time that Lin Fei heard about the classification of these worlds, which was very novel.
"Not bad."
The old man Da Meng nodded.
"The most obvious point.
In ancient times, in three thousand worlds, gods were everywhere.
However, after experiencing that terrible battle of gods, for several consecutive epochs, in three thousand large and small worlds, there was no longer enough new gods to be born. "
The old man Dameng said.
"Not bad.
Since these epochs, no creature has become a god!
It turned out that this was because of the decline in the quality of the world. "
Lin Fei suddenly realized.
"Correct.
The garbage world, the low-level world, because the quality of the world is too low, it is impossible to give birth to gods.
In the intermediate world, a small number of gods can be born.
In the advanced world, the gods walk everywhere.
In the highest world, there is a group of highest creatures, almost every one of them can break through to the gods. "
The old man Dameng said.
"The garbage world, the low-level world, the intermediate world, the high-level world, the high-level world, it turns out that the quality of the world is arranged in this order, from low to high."
After hearing the words of the old man Dameng, Lin Fei finally had a new understanding of the world.
Before that, Lin Fei had only heard some vague statements, or had some vague conjectures, which were not comprehensive and accurate.
"The world of three thousand sizes, it turns out, is a unified whole, shaped a bit like a honeycomb.
Above this honeycomb, there are planes, arranged smoothly and evenly.
There are six thousand worlds in total, three thousand big ones, and three thousand small ones, so they are collectively called three thousand big and small worlds.
After experiencing that battle of gods, three thousand large and small worlds were broken up and turned into planes floating independently in the chaotic sea.
It is no longer a whole like a honeycomb. "
The old man Dameng said.
"So that's the case."
Lin Fei was shocked.
"Senior, the origin of the world, what on earth is it, and why does it cause the fight between the master of Yin and Chi You, the master of soldiers?"
Lin Fei asked curiously.
"The origin of the world is the most essential and fundamental will of a world. After refining the origin of the world, you can control everything in the world and become the master of the world!"
The old man Dameng said.
"I understand!
The origin of the world is, in fact, the same as the origin of the mainland.
After refining the origin of the mainland, you become the master of the mainland.
After refining the origin of the world, you can become the master of the world! "
Lin Fei finally understood.
Because Lin Fei refined the origin of Xianling Continent and became the master of Xianling Continent.
"Not bad."
The old man Da Meng nodded.
"After that great battle that year, three thousand large and small worlds were broken up, and the quality of the world fell to a trough.
Therefore, the gods have chosen to leave.
Because, the garbage world, the low-level world, for the gods, the quality is too low to be able to practice at all, but it is harmful!
What's more, in the battle that year, every was injured slightly or severely, and had to go to a higher level of world for healing. "
The old man Dameng continued.
"It turns out that it is for this reason. Since these epochs, no gods have appeared in three thousand worlds!"
Lin Fei suddenly called out softly.
"There is another reason.
That year, after the battle of the gods was over, Pangu God, and the Yellow Emperor, united a group of powerhouses before leaving, and refined an agreement.
This agreement stipulates that from now on, in three thousand worlds, no gods are allowed to appear in the world.
Moreover, the strong cannot enter the weak planes, let alone attack the weak ones!
This is because after that great battle, the three thousand worlds were destroyed too much.
Pangu God and Huangdi were afraid. After they leave, if there are still gods in chaos, maybe they will completely destroy the three thousand worlds!
That agreement was called the Immortal Agreement by later generations! "
The old man Dameng said slowly.
"It turns out that the Immortal Agreement came like this!"
Lin Fei screamed again.
These ancient secrets made Lin Fei very shocked.
After listening to the words of the old man Dameng, Lin Fei finally had a very clear and comprehensive understanding of the Three Thousand Great World.