Soul of Negary

Yunyi's transformation has a smaller explosion range, but the depth of the explosion is stronger, and there is no so-called secret door. As long as it is within the explosion range, there is no other way but to fight hard.

At the moment of the explosion, it seemed that everything stopped and the world fell into a state of stagnation.

Or for Negri, the operation of the world can no longer interfere with his time.

In Negri's eyes, as his existence is completely clear and his life form has completed the evolution, the seeds of truth, which are completely condensed by his own knowledge, have grown thoroughly and become a big tree that supports the sky, and the branches penetrate into every part of himself. A little exists.

Negri seemed to see the operation of the entire universe in his eyes. In places where life forms were completely unobservable, there was an indescribable long river, a huge system covering the endless world.

He seems to be flowing every moment, every vibration, every operation, there will be a large number of light spots flowing from the long river into the endless world, and at the same time in the endless world, there are also a large number of light spots from the world Back in the river.

That's the root, Negri had this kind of insight.

And this long river can be called the river of origin, the sum of roots, reincarnation, or the string of truth. It is the framework that constitutes this multiverse, the extension of the blueprint, and the basis for the birth of all life.

Then Negri could vaguely see that there were too many indescribable things in the indescribable long river, and Negri could only look at the fragments of the long river that resonated with him.

Domination is the main and other knowledge is supplemented, depending on the imaginary structure of the living body, which unites into a tributary from multiple angles.

At the moment when the tributary structure was formed, Negri felt a kind of sublimation, and he was now in a low-level sand world, where no matter how the space-time matter flowed, it could not drive him to change.

That is to say, the time in the lower world has no effect on him. He can easily achieve immortality in the lower world, and even if he reveals a little bit of his own essence, he can make the living beings affected by his own essence no longer suffer from the lower world. Waiting for the time effect of the world.

It's no wonder that the road-level powerhouses are mostly unwilling to stay in the lower world, because their growth here is terrifyingly low.

Negri was also able to sense that the tributaries of his own path were also generating their roots from moment to moment, which seemed to be a mechanism of the String of Truth.

Although these roots were generated during his period, the basis for their birth was the entire relevant truth, and the tributaries of Negri's roads had a greater impact on it.

If Negri has a heart, he can mark the origins of these tributaries of his path, and follow them, Negri can find new world coordinates.

Of course, since there are roots born from here, there are naturally roots back here.

Negri easily recognized that these roots were the ones that were just born. These roots went to other worlds, or stayed for a year or a month, depending on the world's time flow. different.

Negri glanced at these roots, and found that they basically brought back nothing useful, even if there were more roots in this situation, it would be useless.

"So what would it be like?" Negri put a small portion of his power on a newly born root, and then let it reincarnate.

His attention followed this part of the power to the rebirth of this root.

That Root went to a world that was still in a feudal society, and because he had a part of Negri's power, he was born extraordinary, and he won the name of a child prodigy since he was a child, and then he found a piece in his twenties. The thing is that he seems to have stopped growing.

His appearance and his physical condition seem to be fixed at the age of 20. Time is on him, and he seems extraordinarily powerless. In order not to expose this fact, he was still under the cover of his family at first, wearing makeup and sticky Beard out.

After that, it was really impossible to cover it up, so he escaped with a fake death and continued to live in another identity.

At first he was secretly delighted,

But as people of the same age are in their 70s and 80s, those who once loved each other hanged themselves because they couldn't bear their old age, and those relatives and companions died of illness and old age one by one, this kind of cosmic joy disappeared.

There are more and more descendants, generation after generation, but the relationship between them is getting weaker and weaker. In the end, they seem to be strangers who use each other, although they call him ancestors.

Of course, he did not commit suicide without despair, but no matter how he died, it was just a period of deep sleep. After a period of time, his body would be repaired. For the first time, he slept for thirty years and crawled out of the tomb. At that time, his great-grandson was almost paralyzed.

Later, as time passed, he found that the more complete his body remained, the shorter the time he slept, and vice versa.

In this way, he has lived from feudal ancient society to modern times.

He has been crazy, ambitious, and presumptuous. He has been a generation of eminent monks, and he has also been an idle crane.

After a thousand years of immortality, he finally felt that the power that supported his immortality was fading, and then he felt his consciousness stretched and went somewhere.

"Heaven or hell?" he thought, until he was gently held by a hand and heard what the man seemed to say about him.

"waste!"

Before he could react, his consciousness was gone forever.

Negri looked at the root in his hand, shook his head, carried a part of his power, and lived for thousands of years. Except for a little tougher consciousness and a little richer experience, he has no more achievements. Isn't this a waste?

Even if it is a demon-free world, according to Negri's thinking, given him the same conditions, he estimates that he has already opened the root and studied the method of crossing the world, because in that power, Negri clearly gave him a share The coordinates of other worlds, as long as the guy uses that power to a certain extent, he can see the information of the coordinates of that world.

This is to follow the rule that he will give all experimental subjects a way out. If he follows the world coordinates to come to that world, the unholy monastery there will welcome him warmly

As a result, this guy was indulged in the superiority of immortality, and he was always there for the spring and the autumn. He had a little sense of the power to maintain his immortality when he committed suicide for the first time, but he never took it seriously after that. Exploration, although this guy said that he hated immortality, but he never explored that power. The arrogance of the immortal has completely covered his eyes.

While Negri's other energy was researching the roots and putting it into the breeding industry, his other energy was dealing with the follow-up matters of the Ancestral Wilderness World.

Yunyi and Orochi perished together, but before his soul was completely shattered, Negri hooked it out, and then threw it into the sea of ​​life to give birth again.

When he came back to life again, the Ancestral Desolate World had been renamed, and it is now called the Totem World, and the defects of Heaven and Man living here were also made up. It is necessary, the current heaven and man are human, and there is no need to add any more characteristics, but those who have embarked on the road of Yongning will automatically join the Heavenly Ministry.

Yun Yi was walking on the clean and tidy street with a hat on, looking at the vehicles passing back and forth, smiled, and saw a car parked on the side of the road with two people leaning beside him.

Yun Rong flipped a scarlet dagger in his hand, looked up to see Yun Yi, patted the car, and a half-body withered man also stuck out his head from the car, it was Po Nan.

This guy's after-effects have permanently changed the character of his life, for better or worse.

"How is the situation now?" Yun Yi hurriedly walked up and asked Bo Nan's glasses.

"Very good, the totem world is completely stable, the population is increasing, and smart devices can complete most of the tedious work. We are a bit idle in this world." Yun Rong's words are getting faster and faster, even if there is no The words of spit meaning also seem to be spit in his mouth.

"So the three of us have a new order." Bonan took out two document bags and gave them to each of them.

"Where? Didn't I read the news to say that there is a shortage... Have some rebels in various parts of the Totem world been suppressed?" Yun Yi took the file bag.

"So it's not the Totem World... It's a commission from a certain gold master in the Unclean Monastery. They saw a new world, which is suitable for their organization, but the aborigines are a bit tricky, so I hope our Tianbu will cooperate." Nan said.

After reading the document bag, Yun Yi got into the car and said with a smile, "Then what are you waiting for, my bones are going to freeze during this time in the hospital."

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