Chapter 1427 God Recognizes the Master

Chapter 1427 God Recognizes the Master

"Senior, welcome home!"

Zhao Yin smiled.

Different from the previous posture of throwing the Pig God down, Zhao Yin personally went down to the small lake, clasped his fists and bowed deeply to the Pig God.

At this moment, all the pigs were kneeling on the ground.

“Ancestor…!”

“Ancestor…!” “Ancestor!” “Ancestor…Greetings to the Ancestor!”

Many pigs had never been as emotional as they were today, crying and laughing at the same time.

The ancestor in the legend is still alive, and his master saved him.

They finally escaped from the world of corpse demons and followed such a kind and righteous master...

From then on, the pig tribe finally had a place to reproduce and live, and also had... a backer.

Song Xiaodao and several other girls had slightly red eyes, as they also knew about the experience of the pig clan.

When Zhao Yin received the clan artifact from the old god, he said frankly that he would protect the pig clan and rescue the old god in the end...

At that time, no one could have imagined that this day would come so soon.

Even the Pig God himself didn't expect this.

Even when he saw Zhao Yin coming again, the Pig God still didn't think that this young human could really save him.

The Pig God looked around with a vicissitudes of life, and saw thousands of Pigs kneeling there...

The old god sighed.

This sigh contains the feeling of the weakness of the ethnic group today, and also contains the expectation for the future...

He stood up slowly, his movements stiff, as if he was not used to the environment in the core world.

Then he clasped his fists and bowed back to Zhao Yin with the great etiquette of the human race.

"Friend... No, Master!"

After a flash of hesitation on the old god's face, he knelt stiffly on the ground: "Zhu Ba, meet the master!"

Zhao Yin was startled. Although the old god in front of him was seriously injured, his seniority was frighteningly high.

The other party has done him a great favor.

"Senior, how can Zhao Yin deserve to be treated like this by you, old man..."

"Owner!"

The Pig God resolutely did not move, interrupting Zhao Yin's words and worshipping at his feet: "The Pig God has long passed away. Now he is in front of you, but the master risked his life and spent a huge price to save his old body!"

"The gift you gave me back then won the master's favor. You took the risk to go to the world without rules. Then, you repaid the favor..."

"Now, it is the master who has given the pigs a place to reproduce and thrive. You are the leader of the pigs!"

"My life is not worth so many resources given by my master. I will serve you as my master!"

Zhu Ba's voice was old and slow, and he had his own reasons.

"Senior, please stand up and speak."

Master and servant are just a title. To Zhao Yin, he provides Zhu Wang and the other young pigmen with a place to reproduce and live, and protects their safety.

There's absolutely nothing wrong with letting them do things for themselves.

But the old god in front of me...

In terms of feelings, the old god is an old friend of the human emperor, from the Middle Ages, and has an astonishing seniority.

Yu En, the Pig God, guarded the enchanted armor and the clan artifact for millions of years, but was finally handed over to Zhao Yin...

Logically speaking, there would be no benefit for the Pig God to voluntarily become a slave. There was no real contract between him and Zhao Yin, and this master-servant relationship was meaningless.

Yu Li, even if you support the old pig god and treat him as your ancestor... as long as the old god is willing to do things for you, with the old god's ten great talents... even if you only make a small contribution, you can make a lot of money.

But the old god insisted, and Zhao Yin had no other choice.

"Senior, the Core World is huge. Humans and pigs should live together and renew their medieval friendship. Why bother...!"

"Master, the pig clan is willing to renew its friendship with the human race, but the master is the master, and the human race is the human race!"

His meaning was clear, telling all the pigs...

The pig clan does not worship the human clan, they only worship Zhao Yin!

Zhao Yin suddenly realized that he was too stubborn.

The Pig God himself doesn't care, so why should he care?

If I don't accept it, I'm afraid it will make the old god think too much.

"Senior Zhu Ba, please get up!" Zhao Yin said simply.

Although the Pig God has recovered some vitality now, he still feels like he is in his twilight years.

It seems like a gust of wind can blow it down.

This made the pigs and several girls very worried.

Zhao Yin immediately asked Ning Yue to take out the cooked god meat and entertain the old god.

The pig god ate very slowly and ate very little, and seemed to have no interest in the meat of the gods.

“Senior Zhu Ba…!”

"Master, you can just call me Zhu Ba. There is a difference between master and servant!" The Pig God quickly put down his wine glass and solemnly performed the ritual of bowing to Zhao Yin.

Zhao Yin had no choice but to raise his hand to stop him: "Qian... Zhu Ba, please speak properly."

"Yes! Master!"

Only then did Zhao Yin realize that this old pig god was more stubborn than he had imagined.

He then continued to ask: "The information shows that your divine source is corrupted. What is the divine source?"

"Divine source?"

Zhu Ba suddenly realized that, in fact, his master was only in his early twenties, and it had only been two years since he had made the leap from a low-level civilization when God’s grace first appeared to the extraordinary level.

"Master, do you know, Shen Ji?"

"Shen Ji?"

Zhao Yin subconsciously took out a Shenji coin and spread it in his palm.

Zhu Ba nodded immediately: "The source of God is the foundation of God."

Zhao Yin suddenly realized.

Zhu Ba continued, “When creatures of most species evolve to the demigod level, their sea of ​​consciousness gradually transforms into a godly foundation!”

"God's foundation... God's foundation... God's foundation!"

Zhu Ba patiently explained in detail to Zhao Yin.

Zhao Yin and everyone around him were listening attentively.

Zhu Ba is not only a creature from the Middle Ages, but he was also a fifth-level god with complete memories.

It has now become impossible for ordinary humans to learn the secrets about alien gods from such beings.

Zhu Ba continued, “When life evolves to the second-level god, the god base will transform again and become the source of god!”

"The source of the gods is the source of all the cores of the gods above level 2...!"

"It is the abode of the spirit and the home of life. If the source of the spirit is not extinguished, then the spirit will not die!"

"Legend has it that after evolving to level five life, the Divine Source will undergo a third transformation...!"

A look of longing gradually appeared in the eyes of the Pig God.

He whispered...

“God… God… Your body is God, your soul is light, light the divine fire and illuminate the kingdom of God…!”

"This is the ultimate pursuit of all fifth-level gods, but throughout the Middle Ages, no living being has ever been able to evolve to that level!"

Zhao Yin was greatly shocked. Isn't even the fifth-level god the end of the evolution of future creatures?

Is it because of this level of life that all the top clans are searching so hard to uncover the secrets of the law?

For all races in later generations, will the end of their evolution be comparable to that of the ancient times?

Zhao Yin shook his head. Talking about these things now is like looking at flowers in the fog or the moon in the mirror, both of which are out of reach.

"Can your divine source be repaired? What kind of resources are needed?" Zhao Yin asked.

Zhu Ba smiled bitterly. He understood that Zhao Yin was still willing to do his best to repair his divine source.

"Master, restoring the divine source is no secret. The fastest way is to build a statue temple and restore the divine source with the power of faith!"