Finally, the clone Xiao Zhi, who turned into a stream of light, crashed into the huge shadow in front of him.

I, Xiao Zhi, couldn't help but frown.

‘What’s wrong?’ The mighty Buddha looked at the deity Xiao Zhi and asked through a message.

The original deity Xiao Zhi replied through a message: 'I have lost my sense of the clone...'

After a slight trance, the clone Xiao Zhi's figure appeared in a groggy world.

This world is very empty and desolate.

An old man with silver hair and gray robes floated in this empty world, quietly looking at his clone Xiao Zhi.

The clone Xiao Zhi was also looking at the old man with alert eyes.

The old man opened his mouth and spoke a language that Xiao Zhi had never heard before.

Although Xiao Zhi had never heard this language before, he easily understood the meaning contained in the old man's words.

The old man said: "Let me introduce myself. I am the guardian of this universe. My name is Yu. You can call me Old Yu."

"You said you are the guardian of this universe?" Xiao Zhi raised his eyebrows.

"That's right." The old man nodded, with a smile on his face, and said, "My duty is to protect this universe and maintain its normal operation."

Xiao Zhi said suspiciously: "You said you are the guardian of this universe, then how come I have never seen you, even when the last era was about to end, you never appeared?"

Faced with the question raised by Xiao Zhi, the old man explained: "Because I am sleeping. I don't know how many epochs I have been sleeping for, and now I finally wake up."

"Why are you sleeping?" Xiao Zhi asked.

The old man said: "I don't know how many epochs ago, someone tried to destroy this universe. As the guardian of this universe, I had a battle with him. He was repelled by me, and I was seriously injured and fell into a deep sleep."

After a pause, the old man continued: "Before I fell into coma, I used my last strength to seal off this universe and exiled it to the endless depths of the universe to avoid being tracked by that person."

Xiao Zhi continued to ask: "Who is that?"

The old man shook his head and said, "I can't say that person's name."

"Why can't you say it?" Xiao Zhi asked.

The old man said: "That person has the power to create the world. Once I say his name, even if we are separated by endless universes, he may feel it and follow me."

Xiao Zhi had a look of surprise on his face and said, "Creation level?"

"You actually know about the Creation Level." The old man had a surprised expression on his face and said, "Yes, that person is indeed the Creation Level."

Xiao Zhi stared at the old man and said, "You said he is a creation-level person, but you were able to repel him. Does that mean you are also a creation-level person?"

"Not bad." The old man smiled and nodded, admitting frankly.

Xiao Zhi's eyes bloomed with bright light, and he carefully looked at the old man in front of him.

However, his strength is limited.

He could only sense that the old man in front of him was very strong, much stronger than him.

At this time, a voice came from behind him: "Creation level? Old man, you are really bragging and not drafting. You are just a puppet. You actually have the nerve to say that you are a creation level."

This is Xiao Zhi's voice.

I, Xiao Zhi, also came in, and behind him was the mighty Buddha.

The clone's strength was limited and he couldn't see the reality of the old man in front of him, but the original Xiao Zhi could see it at a glance. The guy in front of him was just a puppet with a skin and a complex 'mechanical' structure inside. He could never be the creation of the world.

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Seeing that his lie was exposed, the old man still had a smile on his face. He turned his head slightly, his eyes fell on Xiao Zhi, and said: "You have seen it, yes, I am just a puppet. In this world

The guardian is not me, but my master, Jade. My master is still in a coma and has not yet awakened, so I can only come forward to meet these two little friends."

The mighty Buddha followed Xiao Zhi with his eyes lowered, like an old monk in meditation.

Xiao Zhi stared at the old man and said: "According to you, your master is a creation-level, creation-level, why do you have to risk serious injuries to protect this universe? As far as I know, this is just a miniature

It’s just a super-demon universe, a tiny super-demon universe, it shouldn’t be worth a creation level’s desperate efforts to protect, right?”

The old man smiled and said: "The ordinary miniature super-demon universe is indeed not worth my master's life to protect, but this universe is different."

"What's the difference?" Xiao Zhi asked.

The smile on the old man's face disappeared and he said seriously: "Because, this is the world where my master was born, and this is his root. Once there is no root, he will become a rootless duckweed, and the master can only wander in endless diversity.

In the universe, our strength can no longer be improved."

"Is there such a thing?" Xiao Zhi's face showed a strange look.

"I don't need to deceive you about this kind of thing," the old man said.
Chapter completed!