Qiao Hailong, who was in the Great Perfection of the Danhua Realm, died. His soul was shattered by a blow from the supreme being among the remnants of the ancient times. This is known to everyone, but a dead person opened his eyes.

At this moment, even Xue Chen was completely confused, unable to think, and looked into those eyes.

"Haha." Qiao Hailong let out a faint laugh, rolled his eyes, looked around, and said, "Will the cultivation be inherited?"

At this time, Xue Chen finally woke up. Was it Qiao Hailong who had come back from the dead? Impossible! What he saw in those eyes was cold murderous intent and fanatical fighting spirit.

Time reversal!

His first thought was to turn back time.

However, "Qiao Hailong" moved one step faster than his thoughts, and a red-black light ball shot out from the center of his eyebrows and shot directly into his eyebrows.

Faintly, he heard a joking snort: "My plan to hide it from the sky was indeed successful. This body is not bad... I am very satisfied with it."

A majestic soul power came and poured directly into Xue Chen's body, crushing Xue Chen's own soul like a dead body.

"It's a ray of divine thought from the supreme being among the ancient remnants!" Xue Chen finally knew what happened. When the high-ranking being among the ancient remnants killed Qiao Hailong, he secretly did something to leave a ray of divine thought in the body.

Nian, now wants to occupy his body.

Realizing this, how could he agree? He immediately became mentally shocked and went to fight for his own body.

"Even if this spiritual thought is only one percent of the original body, you can't compete with it. Reptiles of low cultivation civilization, just accept your fate."

In the Soul Sacrifice Realm, what is cultivated is the soul. Even if it is only 1%, it is still extremely powerful.

In just a moment, Xue Chen felt like he was going to be torn apart and crushed. His whole soul was on the verge of collapse. If he hadn't practiced spiritual consciousness, he would have been unable to hold on.

He finally saw clearly the supreme being who wanted to occupy his body. It was a winged tribe among the remnants of ancient times. The four pairs of white wings behind him spread out, covering the sky and the sun, like a demon god, so powerful that it made people despair.

At this time, the center of his eyebrows burned, and a white jade stone illuminated Xue Chen's soul. At the same time, it also attracted the attention of the supreme being.

"What is this?" The supreme being was a little confused when he saw the white jade.

The white jade stone swayed slightly, releasing a strange aura and evolving into a simple outline of a human figure, like a sand painting. It seemed to be a woman. The woman raised her hand slightly and nodded towards the supreme existence of the Wing Clan...

"Ah, this is... this is... this is Emperor Wa of the human race, this is impossible!"

With a click of a finger, a ray of spiritual thought from the supreme being of the Eight-Winged Wing Clan was pierced by a beam of light, with a look of shock in his eyes as it collapsed into pieces and turned into dots.

Looking at the stars, Xue Chen felt a desire, and his oppressed soul almost collapsed and immediately rushed forward, eating all the stars and integrating them into himself.

The jade pupils returned to the center of the eyebrows again, becoming silent again, and the white color became much darker.

In order to prevent any accidents in the process of inheriting cultivation, Mao Jinshan acted as a guard, with Yu Jinhua's small courtyard as the center point, and no one was allowed to approach within a radius of a hundred miles, and he patrolled everywhere.

Until he felt a slow awakening of momentum, he was shocked. He immediately turned back and saw Yu Jinhua standing up from the altar. She had inherited Qiao Hailong's cultivation, and she was able to retain it.

Reached the realm of Danhua Realm and Dzogchen.

"Xue Chen, you really succeeded!" Mao Jinshan was overjoyed.

Xue Chen nodded slightly and said, "You will live up to your trust."

"Xue Chen, thank you." Yu Jinhua also came over and thanked her.

After everything was settled, Xue Chen was ready to leave.

"Xue Chen, why do I feel that there seems to be something different about you?" Suddenly, Mao Jinshan asked with some confusion.

Xue Chen glanced at Mao Jinshan and said nothing.

Mao Jinshan didn't ask any more questions, thinking to himself that it must be related to the cultivation inheritance ceremony.

After walking far away, Xue Chen breathed a deep sigh of relief, his brows tightened and then relaxed a little, his eyes were tired.

The emergence of the divine will of the supreme being of the Wing Clan completely disrupted the cultivation inheritance ceremony. However, Jade Eyes saved him once again, and he even absorbed the broken divine will, which gave him great benefits.

But after it was over, he discovered a big problem. He survived, but because the inheritance of practice was interrupted, Yu Jinhua died!

What should we do? We can only go back in time, but how long ago? Go back to before the ceremony started, and then extinguish the divine thoughts of the supreme existence before the accident happened?

This was indeed the safest, but it also meant that he would not be able to obtain a ray of spiritual thought from the broken Soul Sacrifice Realm expert, which was a big loss for him.

After thinking again and again, he changed the time to before the cultivation inheritance ceremony started, and immediately communicated with Yutong. Is there any way to extinguish that ray of spiritual thought?

Yutong responded, which was a very vague visualization picture. Just visualize this picture, but it will damage your own soul and require a period of rest and recovery.

He had seen that picture before, and it was with the help of Jade Tong that he defeated that tyrannical divine will.

The inheritance ceremony began, Qiao Hailong opened his eyes again, and once again wanted to occupy his body, but this time, what greeted the supreme being of the Wing Clan was a visualization, a blurry woman raised her finger and pierced through it.

When he was hiding everything from the truth.

Before the collapse, the supreme being of the Yi clan once again said that sentence: "Impossible...impossible, it's the Emperor Wa of the human race, how could you..."

In just one thought, everything was over, and the inheritance ceremony remained unchanged without any impact. Unfortunately, Yu Jinhua only inherited 80% of her cultivation, retaining the peak state of the late Danhua realm.

He had no choice but to reverse time again...

After a few times, everything finally worked out perfectly.

A ray of spiritual thought from the supreme being among the ancient remnants was eaten by him, and Jade Jinhua also inherited 90% of his cultivation.

And two words always echoed in his mind: Emperor Wa.

A name that scares even the supreme beings of the Wing Clan.

Emperor Wa, who is it?

She is the legendary God of Creation, the Goddess of the First Mother, the Mother of the Earth, Nuwa!

Because the visualization of the Emperor Wa's Picture destroyed a ray of spiritual thought in the Soul Sacrifice Realm of the Yi Clan, his soul also suffered a lot of damage. Because it was "overloaded", his soul could not bear the stress of visualizing the Nuwa Picture.

cost.

He felt very tired. Although he wanted to exchange a few words with Yutong again, he unconsciously fell to the ground in the barren mountains and fell into a deep sleep.

When he was hazy, he saw a vague figure of a woman, sitting in the clouds, picking up mud and scattering it. After a few rolls on the ground, the mud spots turned into naked people. Those people

Villages and towns were built.

He saw the familiar scene again, the sky cracked, the rain poured down, the floods flooded the villages, towns and fields, and the woman collected many beautiful colored stones...

Although he was sleeping, Xue Chen still felt something strange in his heart when he saw those stones. They looked so familiar. Isn't that the jade pupil? No, more accurately, it is the original jade pupil, which is the state of black jade.

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Vaguely, he dreamed of many fragmented images...

When he woke up from his sleep, Xue Chen found that he was no longer in the wilderness where he fell asleep. He was back at the headquarters, but it was not his century-old residence.

When he saw Jessica standing aside and watching him, he sat up and asked: "Where is this?"

Jessica said that this was a palace arranged for her by the Yanhuang Department in the headquarters.

"Oh, it's really Sima Zhao's heart." Xue Chen laughed, and even a fool could see that he hoped Jessica could become a member of the Yanhuang Department. After all, Jessica today is not a simple practitioner.

The inheritors will achieve great things in the future.

"Are you dreaming?" Suddenly, Jessica asked, and then said, "When you were sleeping, you said a lot of strange things, which I couldn't understand."

Xue Chen recalled everything in his sleep, many incomplete pictures. Those pictures did not belong to him, but came from a ray of divine thought from the supreme being among the ancient remnants. Naturally, those pictures were all from the small world where the ancient remnants existed.

scene.

He couldn't see clearly, but he could feel that the environment in that small world was very harsh. There seemed to be a lot of floods, fires and miasma. It was a place where ordinary people could not survive.

At this time, Mao Jinshan walked in with a smile on his face and asked: "She found you in the wilderness. You look very tired, but what's wrong?"

"I'm fine, very good." Seeing Mao Jinshan coming, Xue Chen happened to ask, what is the small world where the remnants of the ancient world look like?

As if he didn't expect that he would suddenly ask this question, Mao Jinshan glanced at him and said in a deep voice: "It must be inferior to our world, otherwise they would not invade. I heard that it seems very bad, even if Dan

Huajing’s strength may be wiped out by natural disasters.”

Hurricanes! Big waves! Thunder and lightning! Volcanoes! Cold waves! And powerful mutated monsters!

"The captured elves once said that the small world was created by some people in ancient times to avoid war. It seemed good at first, but the small world existed for tens of thousands of years, and it gradually appeared

It has to evolve into a real world. There will be a process of evolution, and this process has produced various horrific natural disasters..."

It was hard for Xue Chen to imagine what kind of natural disaster would be unbearable for practitioners?

From the top of a high mountain, streaks of thunder fell ferociously, as if woven into a bead curtain, and among the dense thunder, there was a throne high above. An Eight-Winged Winged Clan sat on it and roared: "Damn Human Race
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