Chapter 1736: Devouring Journey
Chapter 1736 Devouring Journey
"Dean's avatar, this time you are behind." The old man Tianji smiled and looked at the dean's avatar.
In the past, Dean's clone was the first to make a breakthrough and became the clone with the highest cultivation level among Zhang Yu's clones. This time, the undefeated golden body that the Dean's clone had maintained for many years was broken, and Jiujianxian became the first to set foot on Nine Stars. The clone of the realm of the muddy master.
The greedy wolf dog and Wu et al are also looking at the dean's clone. This guy often has to represent the deity to handle academy affairs, but the speed of cultivation is no less than theirs, which brings them a lot of pressure, okay Now, this time, the Dean's clone is finally not the first.
"You cultivate all day, and you have much more time than me. Isn't it normal for you to be one step ahead of me?" The dean's clone said lightly, "Is this also worth showing off?"
It's good that the dean's clone didn't mention this. When I mentioned this, many clones felt toothache.
Over the years, the Dean's clone has put too much pressure on them, and they dare not be lazy if they want to, for fear of falling behind too much.
"I really don't understand you." The wolf dog shook his head helplessly, "What's the point of cultivation? Take a walk around to see, eat, drink, and play. Isn't it delicious? Apart from cultivation, do you have any other hobbies?"
The dean's clone sighed: "You don't understand... I have to deal with the affairs of the academy often. It would be nice if I could spare some time to practice. How could I care about having fun?" He is not a robot, so how could he not want to relax? , but he can't do anything about it. If he doesn't cherish the practice time, he will fall behind sooner or later.
Just like now, Jiujianxian has surpassed him and took the lead in stepping into the realm of the nine-star muddy master.
Fortunately, he is not far from Jiuxing Chaos Master, and the gap with Jiujianxian is not too big.
…
After congratulating Jiujian Xiandao, Zhang Yu no longer paid attention to the situation of the clones. He continued to operate the super manned shuttle, shuttled through the vastness and darkness, with Xiaoxie lying on his left shoulder, and Xiaoxie sitting on his right shoulder. Linger.
Because there is no specific destination, every time Zhang Yu walks through a ninth-order world, he will stop and taste the local food, read the natural scenery, and experience different humanities. He didn't feel lonely at all.
"Master, can we find some ninth-order worlds that are not marked on the Hunmeng map?" Xiaoxie asked cautiously.
Zhang Yu looked at Xiaoxie: "Why?"
Xiao Xie flattered: "I want to devour some hazy spirits."
Only in the ninth-order world that is not marked on the map of Hunmeng, can the spirit of Hunmeng exist. Such ninth-order worlds are constructed by some fake owners, just like the Tianxu Realm and the Xuanhuang Realm in the past, and similar The ninth-order worlds are as numerous as the universe Hengsha, and the number is huge, more than ten times more than the ninth-order worlds included in the Hunmeng map.
"Okay." Anyway, there is no specific destination, Zhang Yu has the final say wherever he goes.
He looked at Xiao Ling'er: "Little Ling'er, do you want to devour the misty spirit?"
Xiao Linger was very resistant: "No, don't, it's too disgusting."
Not to mention that her growth direction is different from Xiaoxie, she may not be able to devour the misty spirit, even if she can swallow the misty spirit, she will never do so.
"What's disgusting? You don't understand at all." Xiaoxie protested: "The spirit of Hunmeng is the most delicious food in Hunmeng!"
It feels that it has been offended, isn't it just swallowing the misty spirit, what's disgusting?
"Okay, it's your freedom whether you want to devour the spirit of the haunted fog, you don't need to argue." Zhang Yu said, and then looked at Xiaoxie, "Xiaolinger won't fight with you for the haunted spirit, you shouldn't Are you happier? In this way, the spirit of the fog is yours, aren't you happy?"
Hearing what Zhang Yu said, Xiao Xie, who was still a little dissatisfied at first, suddenly lit up: "Yes!"
It danced with joy: "The spirit of the fog is all mine!"
After a while, Zhang Yu brought the two children into a ninth-order world that had not yet passed the calamity of reincarnation.
"Go and get the spirit of Hun Meng yourself. Xiaolinger and I will go somewhere else. After you've swallowed it up, come here and join us directly." Zhang Yu said to Xiaoxie, without waiting for Xiaoxie to answer. , then grabbed Xiaoxie and threw it directly in the direction of the ghostly spirit. The next moment, Xiaoxie passed through an abyss-like passage and entered a space similar to the dark matter dimension of the sky.
At this moment, the fake owner of Tianlong Realm is already very weak. He has suppressed the spirit of Hunmeng for countless years, and his power is almost exhausted. On the contrary, the spirit of Hunmeng has been continuously strengthened in the long years. Now, he has gradually become unable to suppress The hazy spirit.
The forger in the Tianlong world was almost desperate: "It's the ninth reincarnation, am I, Wusen, destined to not be the creator?"
If he fails again this time, he will fall completely and become the nourishment of Hunmeng.
"Give it up, this is your life." Beneath a huge array, an invisible and invisible mysterious creature said bewitchingly: "The birth and death of the world, this is the trend of reincarnation, the general trend of chaos, who It can't be changed, maybe someone can change their fate against the sky and break the shackles of reincarnation, but you Wu Sen is obviously not qualified."
At this moment, a voice full of excitement sounded: "Haha, I found you."
Wu Sen's face changed slightly, he thought that some enemy was coming, but he released his mind, but he couldn't sense the presence of the visitor at all.
Only the misty spirit could see Xiaoxie's figure clearly, it said in disbelief: "You, you are..."
"I'm here to help you free yourself." Xiao Xie's voice fell, and he rushed directly towards the Spirit of Hunmeng.
"It's over." Wu Sen was completely desperate.
The Spirit of Hunmeng was extremely excited: "Thank you, sir! With your help, this guy Wu Sen is definitely finished... ah!"
Before the words were finished, the misty spirit suddenly let out a shrill scream, and the intangible body trembled violently. If Wu Sen was the nine-star muddler, then he would definitely be able to see that misty spirit. A part of his body has been missing, as if it had been eaten by something terrifying.
Hearing the screams of the misty spirit, Wu Sen's body trembled, and he was ready to fall.
But he quickly reacted: "It's the scream of the misty spirit!"
He was a little confused and couldn't understand the situation at this time.
"My lord, my lord!" The haunted spirit's painful, confused voice sounded, "Did you admit it wrong? I am the haunted spirit of this world! That one over there is Wu Sen..."
Wu Sen swallowed, his scalp tingling.
But Xiaoxie said: "The spirit of the fog? You are the one who eats it!"
The voice fell, and Xiaoxie once again took a big bite at the Hunmeng Spirit, and swallowed part of the Hunmeng Spirit's body directly into his stomach in the most primitive way.
The spirit of was completely blinded.
Wu Sen was also blinded.
What's going on here?
This unknown and mysterious spirit of mist, instead of solving the forgery owner, devoured the spirit of mist in this world?
Wu Sen once thought he was dreaming.
The screams of the misty spirit that kept coming from his ears were hitting his heart again and again: "No, it's not a dream, everything is real! It's really attacking the misty spirit!"
Wu Sen's brain was down and he was a little confused.
When the voice of the misty spirit was so weak that it was almost inaudible, until it was completely silent, Wu Sen slowly recovered, and then he felt that the shackles of reincarnation were gone, and that invisible shackles disappeared. At this moment, he officially stepped into the realm of creator and became a real creator.
only…
"Why didn't good fortune feed back?" Wu Sen was dumbfounded, "Isn't the spirit of Hunmeng dead?"
Only with the fall of the haunted spirit can he survive the calamity of reincarnation and become the true creator. Therefore, he can be sure that the haunted spirit has died, but the strange thing is that the fall of the haunted spirit did not feed back. In the ninth-order world, his understanding of creation has not improved in the slightest.
Although things are a bit weird, Wu Sen didn't think too much about it. He was satisfied with being able to survive the calamity of reincarnation. It's a big deal to spend a little more time to understand the creation in the future.
What he is worried about now is that after the mysterious and unknown spirit of the misty mist, will it destroy himself easily after destroying the spirit of misty mist in this world?
After waiting for a long time, there was no movement at all. Wu Sen breathed a sigh of relief, and then cautiously said: "This... Mister Spirit, are you still there?"