Sure enough, Po Xiao shook his head: "The gods will not divide different levels of strength because of the fighting spirit or magic content in their bodies. Is that useless to the gods?" Tang Chen shrugged, knowing that his guess was wrong. After all, it is a god, so he must be awesome and capable of taking advantage of things. Otherwise, what is the difference between the so-called gods and the street vendors selling vegetables?

"Of course there is a difference between gods. Otherwise, if a group of gods with no strength can get worse and worse, they will lose their brains when they start a war, and the sky will collapse and the earth will break and run away. And if the strength is equal, it will be difficult to decide the winner. If they can't decide the winner for ten or eight years, then will there be living creatures on the Miracle Continent? The strength without restraint can only create more serious chaos. But the Miracle Continent still survived from the environment of constant disputes between gods in ancient times, which shows that there are also high and lows between gods, and this poor strength is the best constraint on these gods." When Po Xiao said it, Tang Chen was very excited: These are all secrets that are basically untraceable on the continent today!

"The best between gods is actually the strength of the rules mastered by gods." Dao Dao made Tang Chen raise his eyebrows. Tang Chen still remembered that in his previous life, this routine was used many times in online novels on Earth, such as "Gods are the masters of rules", "The existence of gods is the manifestation of the laws in the world", etc., did those writers actually say it?! In fact, those great writers traveled back from another world and wrote what they saw and heard into novels, right?!

"In other words, the higher the level of the law that the gods represent, the stronger the strength of the gods is, right?" Tang Chen asked impatiently. He felt that this topic was interesting more and more interesting. But Po Xiao did not answer, but stared at Tang Chen with a very strange look, which made Tang Chen feel irritated: "What's wrong? Why are you looking at me like this?"

"Does your ears work well?" Poxiao sighed: "When did I say that Gods master the laws of the world? Are the laws of the world a realm that gods can touch? Then where did you throw the will of the world itself?" Tang Chen was stunned and carefully recalled Poxiao's words, and then he found that Poxiao was not talking about "laws", but "the rules of the gods" - perhaps from the perspective of vocabulary - is there a difference between the two?! Tang Chen had never learned vocabulary, and he didn't know.

"The rules are the gods' own, and the laws are the world. Do you think there is a difference?" Po Xiao understood the doubts he had not said, and explained helplessly: "The rules of the gods are essentially an interpretation of their own power, while the laws of the world are areas that life bodies cannot reach. Gods are also living bodies. How can they touch the realm of the laws?" "So the laws are so supreme?" Tang Chen asked a very mentally retarded question. At least in Po Xiao's opinion, it was really mentally retarded, and he didn't know how to answer them.

After rubbing his forehead, Poxiao felt a little headache: "The law represents absolutely irreversible existence, such as the division of space and autonomous recovery, and the passage of time. These laws may be interfered with by some means, but they cannot be changed or eliminated, because these are the wills of the world. Even if someone wants to distort or even destroy these laws, the laws will be repaired by themselves under the influence of the coercive force of the world. To put it simply, the contract is to give sacrifices to exchange the will of the world as justice. Because both parties affirm the content of the contract, the world will operate it as part of a small law, which is the origin of the coercive force of the contract. Assume that both parties

The content of the contract is that it is not allowed to attack each other, otherwise it will be cut off and the one party breaks the contract and attacks the other party. The coercive force of the contract will directly interfere and break the fate of the contract, causing various accidents to gradually weaken or even cut off. Even if it does not take effect in time, the coercive force of the contract is real, and letting the coercive force take effect, the punishment in the content of the contract will never fail. Of course, this kind of sacrifice that involves the destiny level requires is too large, so it is rare. But the usual small contracts operate according to the same principle. I would like to say do you have some magical knowledge?! You are also a spiritual magician? Why don’t you even understand this thing?!"

After being despised and responsible by Po Dao, Tang Chen felt wronged: I can't learn this idealism, just proves that I was close to full marks, which was definitely my own hard power? Why did it become my stupid reason here? However, the desire for knowledge still made Tang Chen suppress his grievance, and asked strangely: "So, the contract is actually a very powerful force?" "Not all, because the contract also has very low-level and small-scale areas, such as betting on a little wine and money. But undoubtedly, once a top contract is established, it will have irreversible binding force for both parties or parties who sign the contract, but this kind of contract is very rare, because the strength of the contract is closely related to the person who presides over the contract and the tribute sacrificed to the world. A god sacrifices all his strength, and the contract power exchanged can naturally punish the objects of the gods."

"Wow... It sounds amazing." Tang Chen's words revealed that he actually did not understand this kind of thing very well. Po Dao rolled his eyes: "Let's go back to our original question. Do you know that the mainland has very strict but extremely vague regulations on whether cultivators enter the holy realm, right?"

"The control and understanding of one's own power, and the level that one can reach?" Tang Chen, who is in this situation, certainly understands what Dao refers to. Even if Tang Chen has the experience of fighting against the powerful people in the holy realm alone and can even be invincible for a while, in essence, Tang Chen is still a new rookie. Because Tang Chen has not yet fully understood the unique characteristics of his own strength that surpasses the ordinary level - maybe Tang Chen has indeed found some clues now, but before he has completely improved it, Tang Chen can only live under the title of a holy realm rooster. This is the embarrassing situation caused by the level and realm and the lack of his own cognition - etc?!

"···In other words, the uncertain characteristics and unique abilities and cognition that anyone in a true holy realm must have are actually the prototype of the rules of the level of gods?! So, are many gods actually originally cultivated by biological cultivation, not determined by the position of gods?!" Tang Chen suddenly felt that he seemed to have figured out some amazing things. This kind of thing should be considered a secret of the ages, right?!

"Where is the original god from? What is the strange thing like the God's Position? Perhaps only you can find the missing gods. But in ancient times, there were indeed some unique powerful people who set foot on the realm of being a non-god. These people may not have a god, but they are not inferior to the gods even when facing the gods. So yours, or the speculations that have been long ago, are mostly somewhat credible." Poly dawn stared at Tang Chen's eyes: "Do you really don't know? Yours..."

"?" Tang Chen looked at Po Dao who suddenly stopped talking, not knowing what he wanted to say. Po Dao shook his head: "It's nothing. If you have almost rested, go out. If you have a senior sister waiting for you outside, you should be afraid that something will happen to you, so you come to protect you." It was a bit regretful to hear the continued popular science about the gods. However, with the warmth in his heart, he still supported his body to get up from the bed and walked slowly towards the door. It was not Tang Chen acting. The collision between Tang Chen and Agamemnon was far more intense than it seemed. Agamemnon, a person who was not injured on his body, was unconscious. Tang Chen had not healed before, and naturally he was injured. It was a bit more injured. Just seeing that he could stand up and walk by himself, he should praise Tang Chen's will for being tough.

"You can't let the seniors wait for a long time." Muttering to himself, Tang Chen left his room with a smile. Although there is no such atmosphere of harmonious coexistence between the upper and lower grades that may exist in the ordinary school, and even with Ariel's rectification, it is still impossible to change the atmosphere of discord between the upper and lower grades in the school. However, to the outside world, the students of the Seven Saint Academy almost choose to stand on the same side regardless of their origin, status and position, because everyone is from the Seven Saint Academy. Tang Chen walked out of the hotel.

Looking at the seniors standing here waiting for him to come down, most of them could not call their names, but Tang Chen knew that at this moment, they were all their seniors, who were here to protect their juniors who had no combat ability for the time being. They smiled at everyone, Tang Chen shook his body slightly, Jun Wutian reached out to hold Tang Chen, and another thief senior touched Tang Chen silently and held Tang Chen's other hand. Tang Chen returned to the palace under the escort of many seniors.

"Humans are really complex creatures." The spirit of Dawn floated in the air. Tang Chen would be moved by the care and care of seniors for themselves. Poxiao would not. She was still worried about Tang Chen's safety, so she hid aside and observed the situation here. Jun Wutian and the others were indeed very strong, but they were far from comparable to Tang Qingfeng and Han Mengxue's level. It would be fine if Poxiao could not hide the existence of these two people, but it would be fine if they could hide from Jun Wutian and others. Looking at Tang Chen being taken away by his seniors, Poxiao felt that human emotions were really elusive: they were obviously opponents on the way to climb the peak, and even these people were exuding a fighting spirit towards Tang Chen, but why did they still come to protect and help Tang Chen?
Chapter completed!