Yong'an is a young man: "Ancestor God? Brothers, do you know each other? It sounds so amazing... Newcomer? Newcomer? Newcomer seems to have left... Is there really a god in the world? Any need can be met? Just kidding?"

The world of fairy sword.

Inside a small pawn shop.

A man with a bit of ruffian looked shocked and strange, and then laughed a few times, "What kind of group is really interesting... Even the gods are coming, pretending to be a ghost..."

He pissed off a few times and didn't believe it at all.

The world cannot let me down: "I believe in God, but this newcomer is a bit arrogant... Even if there is really God, how could he be dragged down in this chat group? With God's greatness, I think that only by gathering different people from this chat group leader and creating the existence of this group can it be God?"

Fan Ye said: "Boss Cao, you're right. I feel that this newcomer may be a little second-middle, but he is not a second-middle young man. Who is not the god in his dream who can realize all his wishes?"

Tuoshe Ancient Emperor Jade: "I'm a... a new person... a god... seems to have uploaded something, um... the Great Dao Call God Chapter, free download, do you want to get one?"

Yong'an is a young man: "Hehe, if you believe me, just take a copy and read it..."

Tuoshe Gudiyu: "Then... forget it... Although I also think that God exists, the so-called God is just an existence with more powerful strength. How can it meet our needs? He will not know who we are... nor who we are..."

Several people were discussing happily.

But the scripture uploaded by Wang Feng was not downloaded.

Until several chatterboxes in the chat group gradually rested, no news in the group was flooding the screen.

At this time, the scripture was downloaded once...

Ancestral Realm.

"Master, you are finally back!"

The land of the ancestral realm is still empty and time has not been lost. When Wang Feng came back, there was almost no change in the ancestral realm.

The nine paths of reincarnation have not yet been born.

The only thing that exists is Yan Mengyao, who is in charge of the way of heaven, and the eternal spirit body of the god-killing god.

"I'm back." Wang Feng nodded slightly.

He looked at the earth, his eyes flashed with light.

"Prepare, your master, I plan to gather my faith and become one with the ancestral realm in the future."

Wang Feng took a deep breath and said.

Yan Mengyao was stunned and nodded immediately, "Do you need my help?"

"What can you do?" Wang Feng waved his hand and glanced at him sideways, "Just watch it."

"Uh..." Yan Mengyao smiled charmingly and landed lightly beside Wang Feng, "Master, don't do this. At least I have practiced both souls and souls. You have condensed the body of faith. As the way of heaven in the ancestral realm, I naturally need to gather with you in order to better connect with the ancestral realm."

"I think you are greedy for my body, right?" Wang Feng gently knocked Yan Mengyao, "Let's go. The body of faith is of great importance. Just watch from the guardian."

Yan Mengyao pouted helplessly.

Wang Feng stared at the ancestral world, and wisps of light began to gush out from his body, surrounding him.

In just a moment, Wang Feng was already a sea of ​​gold and silver, and countless powers of faith turned into starlight, covering Wang Feng's first wheel soul.
Chapter completed!