If I could restore the remnant soul in front of me, how would Nuwa in the Sheji Map feel?

His consciousness once again explored the stone tablet of life.

This time, there was no obstruction.

Ren Kuang couldn't help but be stunned.

Is it because he absorbed too many fragments of Nuwa’s origin?

There was a movement in his heart, and a split soul entered it.

Do whatever you want, but do it safely.

If it were before, he would naturally not have so many worries.

But since meeting Nuwa Daotian Jehovah, he has become extra cautious.

Sure enough, there is another universe in the life stele, which can be regarded as a small dimensional space.

Ren Kuang didn't know the number of this stone tablet, but it was definitely the main stone tablet.

It can also be said that this is the placenta from which Nuwa was born.

Nuwa was born from within, controlled the power of a world, and became the ancestral god.

Most of the other ancestor gods also experienced the same thing.

Pangu finally returned his energy to the world, so he opened up the Pangu Holy Land.

When Nuwa died, she returned herself to the stone monument of her origin, leaving this last refuge for the human race.

For Daxia people, there is not much difference between this place and Xiao Quanfeng's inner world.

Therefore, when Xuanyuan Zhantian sensed Ren Kuang's appearance, his expression suddenly changed.

"Ren Kuang, don't even think about enslaving us anymore."

"I, the people of Daxia, will never be slaves."

"If you can kill a god once, you can kill him ten times."

All the remote magic weapons lit up one after another, locking onto Ren Kuang.

Ren Kuang shouted: "You have misunderstood, I am not here to enslave you."

"On the contrary, I am here to give you true freedom."

Sure enough, these 50 million Daxia people are a factor of instability.

Ren Kuang now sees everyone as his clone.

This kind of unstable factor cannot stay here.

Who knows how many black technologies they have.
Chapter completed!