[Follower of Wuji, the last article is the longest time to come]

Eternal void, human race.

After tens of thousands of years, the scope of the human race's constant domain has expanded, more than twice as much as the original one. The star family is attached to the edge of the original Kong Nirvana constant domain, and the entire clan is led by Xingyuan and the two great masters to recuperate.

Tens of thousands of years can erase the memories of ordinary people and make the surface of the planet change.

But for most practitioners, such a little time is just a little insignificant leisure, and it is not a long and long life at all.

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The East Netherworld is a high-level universe.

In the boundless dark starry sky, two vast practitioners sat upright. Just sitting here, they would be like a vast mountain that suppressed everything.

They are Chengdi and Yan Shengji.

"Ahem."

Yan Shengji smiled bitterly, and his face shone with thunder: "A few days ago, the entire eternal void suddenly trembled ninety-nine times. I am afraid that the strongest one's cultivation level will be stronger."

Emperor Cheng from the opposite side sighed leisurely and said nothing.

As early as when Fang Chenggang reached the Kong Nie Universe in the Kong Nie Heng Realm, both of them were half-step monarchs. In terms of cultivation alone, at least they were stronger than Fang Cheng. But now, regardless of combat power, Fang Cheng has reached the peak of the peak, which is unimaginable.

They are eternal.

There is a Dharma throne, which is supreme. But the strongest man came out of nowhere and broke the supreme realm above the nothingness, and reached the unique supreme realm.

No one knows what realm it is.

It is even less clear how powerful Fang Cheng is.

But with one's own strength, pushing a territory and forcing the defensive belt of the human territory is enough to see the strongest power of the strongest.

Thinking of this.

Yan Shengji continued: "I still remember that year, and I still remember it freshly. Fang Cheng first arrived at the Kong Nirvana universe, and wanted to try whether he could be on the list of Kong Nirvana's human race."

thunderbolt.

His face flashed across the lightning: "Above the defender sequence is the guardian sequence. I thought he could not be on the defender list, and he really didn't."

Chengdi laughed and continued, "Yes, he was a strong man in the sequence of guards at that time."

Hey.

Yan Shengji laughed at himself, revealing emotion on his face, Cheng Emperor was also mixed with emotion, and they all fell silent when they looked at each other.

After a long time.

A leisurely conversation, stranded in the stars.

"You think, how strong is he now?"

"have no idea."

"Oh, even though it has been tens of thousands of years, I still feel like I am in a dream. The Void Prison Clan has been destroyed in a confused manner, as if everything around me is so unreal, for fear that the dream will eventually wake up."

"Me too."

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Ji Guangheng Domain, a valley.

There are endless lights in the valley, as well as light birds circling above, and there are ubiquitous but difficult-to-detect lights, like a holy land in the world.

A small pavilion within the valley.

A woman with elegant and noble clothes, dignified and beautiful, holding a black piece in her slender hand, landed on the chessboard, and looked at Yaolian opposite her: "Disciple, it's your turn to leave."

Pick.

Yaolian fell down Bai Zi and smiled and said, "Master is worthy of being supreme, his mind is quick, and his disciples are absolutely not as good as Master's chess skills."

Ji Guang shook his head and sighed.

Chess is illusory, but as long as your cultivation is high enough to deduce everything and lead to countless possibilities, it is impossible to limit it to a mere game of chess.

For example, Fangcheng.

He just played chess with her at will, and within a short while, she was defeated on the spot.

Thinking of this, Ji Guang couldn't help but show regrets, sighs, and doubts, and reveals an incomprehensible emotion: "I don't understand, so I am so paranoid. Many powerful practitioners have several companions in their practice, and even if they build a harem, there are still many people."

"He doesn't want to."

"I only like that Lin Nuannuan. I can't figure it out. Lin Nuannuan is so good. Is it worth him to give up the entire eternal void flower bushes?"

After saying that.

Ji Guang smacked his lips and shook his head.

Yao Lian covered her mouth and said softly: "When the right time, why should I look for other possibilities when I meet the right person? This is exactly the difference between Fang Cheng and other practitioners. The feelings are pure and flawless, transparent and unique. When they are cut off, they will be cut off. Not everyone can do this kind of courage."

Hearing words.

Ji Guang sighed.

Pick.

She left the dark son and sighed, "But I'm not worth it for you. In the heart of being a teacher, you are much better than Lin Nuannuan. In terms of appearance, quality, and character, how can she compare to you?"

Yaolian shook her head: "I know."

Ji Guang was slightly stunned and couldn't help but pursed his lips: "I think he should accept you, don't be so paranoid."

Yao Lian smiled sweetly: "What's wrong with paranoia? If he accepts it, it will no longer be the one that makes us fall in love with."

"I would rather not get it."

"I don't want that feeling to deteriorate and become what we once despise. Fortunately, whether we are the strongest or not, he is still the one he was."

——

The cold age is in the constant realm, in the void.

The breeze is ripe, the turbulent flow, and the three are gathered into a vast and magnificent scene. A small boat is flying, like a light flashing, and it flashes into the distance in the blink of an eye.

Inside the boat.

A crystal-clear and burly arm was shining with golden light, and Xun Xun poured wine with a wine pot.

Crash.

The wine is like burning light, colorful, mellow, and contains an incredible and wonderful taste: "Rayser, come and try it."

Pang.

A black door beside it, gently push it open.

Razer was still wearing a green robe, his face was a little vicissitudes, and his eyes were thunder and lightning: "Guang Yu, you are so crazy. You are already at the peak of immortality in four steps, and you are almost half a step into the monarch. Why are you still addicted to brewing wine?"

Guangyu said leisurely: "This is a hobby."

"Host cannot replace practice." Razer shook his head.

Guangyu waved his hand: "But have you ever thought about what the meaning of practice is? It is not that we can control our lives freely. We live in search of touch and happiness. If we have to abandon even the things that are happy in our hearts, then what is the practice of practice."

"You cannot practice for the sake of practicing."

"No matter how high the cultivation level is, no matter how strong the combat power is, it will not be as good as this glass of wine."

After saying that.

Guangyu picked up the wine glass in front of him, sang a song indulgently, and took a sip.

Razer looked quietly, his eyes lit up. After a while, after Guangyu finished drinking this cup, there was still a cup after the next cup—

He chuckled, "I have recorded it."

What?

Guangyu was stunned and looked up at Razer, a little confused.

Razer smiled and said, "This time Hemu once asked me to take the task of cleaning the void, and let me watch you. If you drink, tell her again when you go back."

Guangyu's face changed slightly.

Pick.

Putting the wine glass on the table, Guangyu sighed and took out a lightning-shaped magical, sometimes unpredictable, sometimes bursting with thunder: "Raer, don't you just want this magical? I'll give it to you."

"No, you misunderstood." Razer said.

"Yeah? Don't you want this magical thing?" Guang Yu was surprised.

"No, no, no."

Razer waved his hand and smiled and said, "He Mu has the words first. As long as I grab the handle of your drinking, she will ask you to give me this magical thing, and there are other benefits."

"You, you are too greedy!" Guangyu was anxious.

In the territory of Huantian, drinking alcohol to relieve the mood was a great preference for all practitioners because of the threat of the extinction of the immortal slaughter. However, when the Immortal Crisis ended, many practitioners began to stop drinking, believing that too strong alcohol would affect the progress of the practice.
To be continued...