Wait!Fang Han looked at the six world hearts in front of him in horror, these world hearts were actually formed by the seven spirits of my previous life?

How so?

Fang Han couldn't accept it a little!

Is this really my past life? If not, why do you look so much like me?

And the heart of the seven worlds, why is there one missing? Heavenly Soul has become the heart of the Divine Realm, the Spirit of Wisdom has become the heart of the Heavenly and Human Realms, the heroic spirit has become the heart of the Demon Realm, the spirit has become the heart of the Demon Realm, the strength has become the heart of the Asura Realm, the spirit has become the heart of the Human Realm, and then what about the Heart of the Underworld that the central spirit has become?

Fang Han continued to watch.

I saw that the heart of the underworld penetrated the six realms of reincarnation and was reincarnated!

"I'll go!" Fang Han's eyes widened, looking at the picture in disbelief, saying this, I-

In the first life, he was born in a woodcutter's family, and then at the age of twenty, he suddenly became a mercenary of all worlds, and was finally killed because of a dispute with someone.

In the second life, he was born in a merchant family, and suddenly became a mercenary of the Ten Thousand Worlds at the age of twenty, and was finally poisoned to death because he offended people.

Third ......

Until this life, Fang Han suddenly discovered a rule, and in each of his lives, he became a mercenary of the Ten Thousand Realms at the age of twenty.

Whether he is reincarnated as an immortal, a demon, a monster or a disability, he will become a mercenary of all worlds. Then the platform of the mercenaries of the Ten Thousand Worlds would let him collect the Heart of the Worlds, but in the end he didn't succeed, either dying in the battle, or dying on the way to the Heart of the Worlds.

And the Heart of All Worlds will always hide itself from more people after his death.

The picture came to the day when he became a mercenary of the Ten Thousand Worlds, and the three souls who had disappeared before suddenly fell from the sky and entered his mobile phone, and then he became a mercenary of the Ten Thousand Worlds!

"Is that so?"

Fang Han sat on the ground, his eyes full of disbelief! It turned out that my previous life turned out to be the Emperor of Heaven, and all the reincarnations I experienced after that were all for the purpose of becoming the Emperor of Heaven again.

This, this, this is ridiculous!

After a long time, he stood up and looked at the six world hearts in front of him, it turned out that they were all part of his body.

After figuring it out, he looked at them again and immediately felt kind.

Then, now there is only one option left, merge them all together, and hopefully become the Emperor of Heaven again!

At this moment, Fang Han's ambition swelled infinitely. However, will his original subordinates still obey him?

A smile flashed at the corner of Fang Han's mouth, it turned out that the Thunder Beast was also his subordinate back then, no wonder it would say that it had seven world hearts!

He raised his eyebrows, Guan Xuanxuan and they have wanted children for so many years, but they can't get pregnant, it turns out that because the spirit is not in the body, so Fang Han can't have children.

After fusing the spirit, let them have enough, and give birth to a few if they want!

Thinking of this, he channeled his mana into the heart of the six worlds, and the heart of the six worlds turned into a ray of light and threw it into his body.

The mobile phone placed in the treasure bag flew out, and the three souls on it were also stripped out and thrown into his body.

It opened the last step of his path to the Heavenly Emperor.

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In the Soul Continent, in a historic site in Qingyun City, twenty-six monks and a twenty-year-old monk confronted each other, they were all from the three major families of Qingyun City, and in the center of them was a quaint sarcophagus surrounded by light.

This sarcophagus was shrouded in light, and at a glance it was clear that it was not a mortal thing.

All the monks present were staring at this quaint sarcophagus with burning eyes, and they all had a feeling in their hearts that if they got the contents of this quaint sarcophagus, they would definitely be able to soar into the sky and become peerless powerhouses.

This feeling is extremely strong, and it makes it difficult for them to hide the excitement on their faces.

A young man with a gloomy face said in a deep voice to the disciples of the other two major families: "This sarcophagus was discovered by our Murong family first, are you planning to rob it?"

His name is Murong Xuan, and he is the young patriarch of the Murong family, the three major families in Qingyun City, and he is twenty years old.

"The vision of the sky must be the birth of the supreme treasure, we also came here in pursuit of the vision, and when we saw it, your Murong family is really greedy enough, and you want to swallow it alone." Li Changqing sneered.

"That is, those who see it have a share, Brother Murong should not be too greedy, if you are too greedy, you may not be able to get anything!" Su Fei also said, his words full of threats.

"Hmph!" Murong Xuan snorted coldly, his body moved, and he rushed directly towards the ancient sarcophagus, and grabbed the sarcophagus with his probing hand.

But how could Su Fei and Li Changqing let Murong Xuan succeed, their strength was not weaker than Murong Xuan, not to mention that the two joined forces.

Their bodies moved, and they slammed towards Murong Xuan with a fist and a palm.

Murong Xuan was knocked back a few meters away.

"Since that's the case, then you should die!" Murong Xuan sneered, and with a shake of his right hand, a blood-red long sword appeared in his hand, which was tightly held in his hand.

This long sword exuded a bloodthirsty aura, as if it had drunk the blood of countless people, and an extremely powerful aura emanated from the long sword.

Murong Xuan directly swung his sword in the direction of a Li family disciple, and a red sword light condensed, quickly slashing towards the Li family disciple.

Poof!

A sound of flesh piercing came out, and before a disciple of the Li family could react, he was directly torn apart by the sword light, and he couldn't die anymore.

"One of the three great treasures of the Murong family, the Blood Sword!"

Su Fei said in horror, his face was full of fear, obviously he recognized the long sword in Murong Xuan's hand.

Li Changqing was also surprised, and his face turned pale.

Murong Xuan had the Blood Sword in his hand, and even if all the monks present from their two major families were combined, they could not be Murong Xuan's opponents.

"Aren't you going to rob our Murong family's things, come over and fight!" Murong Xuan said provocatively.

Where did Li Changqing and Su Fei dare to fight, they gritted their teeth with ugly faces, and waved their hands: "Let's go."

Even though the disciples of the two major families were no longer reconciled, they also knew the power of the Blood Demon Sword, so they didn't dare to stay, and they gritted their teeth and left.

Seeing Su Fei and Li Changqing leaving, Murong Xuan breathed a sigh of relief, and the blood-colored long sword in his hand began to fade and quickly disappeared.

Of course, this can't be the real Blood Demon Sword, it's just a piece of textiles, it can only exert a single attack, and the power is only one-fifth of the power of the real Blood Demon Sword, but this is not something that the two disciples can resist.

After the blow was struck, the imitation Blood Demon Sword in his hand naturally dissipated.

Fortunately, the disciples of the other two major families were all shocked by the Fake Blood Demon Sword.

The corners of Murong Xuan's mouth hooked up a smile, walked to the sarcophagus, looked at the sarcophagus shrouded in light, and his heart was raised, could this sarcophagus be a magic weapon or an elixir or some rare heavenly treasure?

It's exciting to think about!

He put his hands on the lid of the coffin, and pushed it up hard.

Click!

The sound of the coffin lid being slowly pushed open pierced, followed by the coffin lid falling to the ground.

A young man with a face like a crown of jade was lying in a coffin, wearing a blue robe, the young man looked about nineteen years old, his brows were like swords, and his skin could be faintly seen through the leaking skin.

The young man held a long sword in his arms, about half a meter long.