From the Perfect World

"Let the real dragon be born first, and then I will go to the thunder calamity to try it out. How many times I can survive the thunder calamity, the strength is probably at that level. Even if I fall into the weak period after the catastrophe, I still have the protection of the incarnation."

After eating the drawer of buns in front of him, Lin Yang put down the money and disappeared without a sound, intending to go to the depths of the universe and starry sky.

Even if he has never seen the scene of the perfect birth of immortal kings such as the True Dragon Clan, Lin Yang can vaguely guess based on "experience" that if he really wants to be born in the Great Thousand World, all the spirits in this world will be devastated. Saints are also unwilling to cause countless creatures to perish under certain circumstances.

In the high-altitude turbulent layer, the gust of wind makes the skirts rustle, and there are often void fissures and sharp wind blades, but they cannot shake the body-protecting vitality naturally generated by the dharma body.

"It's a world with a round sky."

Standing on the top of the world, Lin Yang overlooks the ninety-nine states of the world, as well as remote overseas continents and countless island countries. The most central ninety-nine state, he knows that it contains the secrets of the last ninety-nine acupoints of the human body in this world. Only by comprehending the external ninety-nine acupoints can the ever-changing warriors finally smash the vacuum and stand on par with Yangshen. .

The sun and the moon in the Great Thousand World are very strange, hidden in the deepest part of the turbulent void in the high sky. Once a certain time comes, the great sun or bright moon will jump out of the turbulent void and illuminate the Great Thousand World. Therefore, once the sun and the moon are visible on the planet, once it appears in the world, it means that the sun and the moon will collide, which is the end of the world. Because the trajectories of the two are exactly the same, and one is from east to west, and the other is from west to east.

"Shang Huang, Yin Huang."

Seeing the big sun flying slowly in the far distance, and the scorching breath coming towards him, Lin Yang thought of the two masters who lived above the sun and the moon. The emperor would not have imagined that the strongest person in the Great Thousand World has only had eight thunder calamities at this moment, but in just a few years, masters will appear like blowouts, emerging one after another.

The kingdoms of the sun and the moon, which are indifferent to the world, will also be reduced to dust in the ambition of some people, and the lives will be ruined.

Turning his eyes away from the dazzling sun, Lin Yang's eyes were deep, half-opened and half-closed, wandering into the sky in the dark, jumping layer after layer of void, distorting the years, leaving the light behind. One thought can cross many star fields.

The hot stars emit warm brilliance, bringing vitality to the stars of life that revolve around themselves.

Even at a distance from the void, Lin Yang can still feel the tyrannical energy and blood and the strong will of martial arts when passing by the stars of life. There are as many as a hundred, and as few as a dozen strands, all of which belong to the aura of human beings, and there are many high-level human beings.

The Nine Levels of Heaven and Earth, Thunder Calamity, cannot be seen, and one can only practice martial arts hard, so the prosperity of martial arts in every star is far more than that of the Great Thousand World, which is rare for junior immortals to see at this time.

Leaping in the distorted void, about a month passed, Lin Yang, who had been through the baptism of boredom, appeared under a dead starry sky. The light of the stars of different colors is dimmed, as if they are about to go out at any time, looking farther away, even with Lin Yang's eyesight, it is difficult to see the stars in the sky, this is the distance from life. The major galaxies are too far away, and it is difficult for light to reach here. This is the frontier wasteland of the universe.

The dragon energy of the real dragon egg became more and more intense, almost turning into substance. Lin Yang put the dragon egg in the dark and cold universe, and flew away far away.

"After more than 20,000 years, the dragon soul has been bred again, and the immortal medicine has replenished the foundation. Finally, the day of birth has come."

Lin Yang stood in the cosmic starry sky, trying his best to look at the real dragon egg, which was almost impossible to see.

"Crack."

There was a crisp cracking sound from the supposedly silent universe, echoing in people's hearts. A purple celestial light penetrates the heaven and earth, contains infinite chaotic energy, spreads to all corners of the world,

It seems that the embryonic form of the universe is broken, and thousands of colors complement each other.

Hundreds of millions of suns are swaying, endless spirits are absorbed by the space, and star fields are dimmed. The torrent of spirits filled with hundreds of millions of colors is like hundreds of rivers entering the sea, being absorbed by the real dragon eggs with a trace of crack.

There are more and more cracks on the surface of the dragon-patterned eggshell condensed by the avenue runes, and finally completely shattered. A hundred-foot-long purple real dragon jumped out of the egg that was only a few inches long, devouring the divine energy of the universe and absorbing the pervasive chaos. In a breath, a majestic coercion ignored the distance of space and swept through the nine heavens and ten places.

"Roar."

The real dragon let out a long and deep dragon chant, and the dim stars exploded one by one, and countless star fields disappeared into the long river of history at this moment.

However, compared to the starry sky of the universe, the real dragon of hundreds of feet is just a tiny thing that cannot be observed, but at this moment, it is like an invincible person standing on the top of the human world, as if splitting the stars, occupying a piece of the universe, and surpassing the myriad realms.

"Supreme."

Lin Yang was horrified, and never thought that the complete birth of the true dragon clan would be the supreme human being. Gegu, who was born incompletely in memory, is only a little short of completeness. As a result, the beginning of the two is completely different, and there is a world of difference that ordinary people can't cross in a lifetime.

place of origin.

"This supreme aura that transcends the heavens, earth, and myriad dao...was the birth of the Yang God? No, no, even if you become the Yang God and smash the vacuum at the same time, you won't have such a terrifying aura, just like a supreme being." The Emperor Changsheng, who was suppressing the bridge to the other shore, suddenly looked back, his eyes were full of divine light, and he wanted to cross infinity and see the place where the real dragon was born.

In the strange world of the place of origin, the Taoist good fortune in the city of origin looked faintly outside the place of origin, but it was difficult to see the place where the real dragon was born.

He murmured: "The last Yizi has not yet appeared, and this supreme figure who surpassed the Yang God has already been born. Could it be that at the end of this era, the other shore will really be born?"

Both of them are the most powerful of the Yang Gods. Even if it is just a projection now, they are keenly aware of the changes in the universe, and they have captured the supreme aura that flashed by when the real dragon was born.

Except for the two, no one in the place of origin, even the ever-changing powerhouses of the past dynasties, and the remaining obsessions of all the saints, has noticed that an invincible person who surpasses the heavens, the earth, and the myriad ways has appeared in this world.

Even if billions of suns are extinguished in the universe outside the origin, no strong person can detect the specific situation. Only Xu Yi, the leader of the Central World, the nine-time Thunder Tribulation expert who refined a Yang God idea, suddenly felt his heart throbbing at this moment, as if he was trembling.

"An illusion? That's right, who can make me palpitate? Unless there is a Yang God or the shattering of the vacuum, but once such an existence appears, the world will respond to it at the moment of breakthrough. It seems that I have been really involved in the mind of the world recently."

Xu Yi muttered to himself.