The little cutie kept shaking her head and walking around, as if she was deep in thought. Whoever endures his temperament and doesn't rush him.

He knew that the more he urged, the less he would be able to speak, so it was better to leave him aside, and when he was bored, he would naturally want to talk.

Sure enough, after the little cutie was too addicted to his father's style, he finally spoke slowly.

"Ahem...... Well, that's a long story, that's ...... Listen to me.

In other words, there should be many kinds of the world we live in, one is the result of congenital natural conception, and the other is artificially created.

For example, the place we are in is a world of defective products. The people who built it at the beginning should not have cultivated highly, so that this world lacks a lot of things, and even if we transplant some plants from the outside to plant them, they will not survive, so naturally life will not be born.

And some continents, although they are also artificially built, can slowly grow, expand their territory, and gradually become a large world suitable for living beings. ”

"Wait!" Anyone interrupted cutie, "A world can grow, how?"

The little cutie spread her hands, "Then how do I know? It's just hearsay, I don't know the specifics." I don't have a world like this myself, so I can ponder it. ”

"Okay, got it, you go ahead!" either gestured to the cutie.

"Uh~~ I was interrupted by you like this, where did I go? ”

The little cutie knocked on her head, and she couldn't remember where the words were broken.

Ren angrily pasted him, "Speaking of the world, there are two kinds of worlds, one is innate and natural, and the other is cultivated, and then what? What does this have to do with what happened to me?"

"Uh~~~ There's still a little bit of a relationship. "The little cutie didn't look very sure, "The worlds you are in should be real, and then you yourself don't know what reason, what force pulled you in."

You can see them, and some of them can see you if they're monks. The point is, if you are unlucky, you may not be able to come back this time, and you will stay in that world completely, unless you can find the coordinates of the Lingyin Continent, otherwise ......"

"It's so dangerous, it's okay, I'm finally back. Whew......"

He didn't want to stay in that weird and strange place.

No matter how bad the Lingyin Continent is, no matter what, there are still some people here who make him worry.

"Hmph! If you want me to say, you shouldn't come back. ”

The cutie's words surprised Ren Da, "You don't want to see me so much?"

"No, even if I don't come back, you're in the world, and we don't look down and don't see what we look up. I can see you at any time, but the problem is, there are others. ”

The person he is most reluctant to, in addition to the uncle who treats him very well, the big brother Sanshi is also very good, and the coquettish guest who is no longer what it used to be, the current first lady of the Song family, he still faintly thinks about it in his heart.

On top of that, he still has his family. Although, they abandoned him when he was very young and let him taste the bitterness of the world.

One day, he still wants to go back, so he wants to ask them in person, have you ever regretted it, and you are reluctant?

This is a hurdle that he will never be able to pass, and every time he thinks about it, his heart throbs.

He could suffer all the pain of the world, but he didn't want to experience it again.

A faint voice told him that this was one of his knots, the last knot, and if he couldn't untie it, he wouldn't be able to leave the Lingyin Continent and be the eagle that flew freely.

Therefore, even if others have already gone to the beach, found the boat, and successfully collected countless living materials, they are still trapped in this world by some kind of power in the underworld and cannot break free.

The sudden realization made him know where he should go next. As for those world fragments, he had already gotten rid of them, and he didn't bother to take them to heart.

It's the red girl, who still looks demented, but she doesn't know which fragment world she slipped into and when she will wake up.

There is nothing she can do, and there is no spare strength to help her, everything can only depend on the arrangement of fate.

The world of the bag is quiet and peaceful, and the old woman's secret realm has changed.

Countless buildings have collapsed, and the beautiful dream world has completely collapsed.

The old woman was hunched up, walking hard in the ruins, probing her brain, as if searching for something.

"Slut, get out of here, you can't run away. If I catch you, you'll die, ahhhhhh.........h

The old woman screamed in despair.

The ruminous thoughts became stronger and stronger, she knew that she was powerless to return to the sky, and if she didn't have a large amount of spiritual power to supply her, she wouldn't be able to support such a big world.

When this world collapses and completely dissipates into the world, her spiritual consciousness, which has long since fallen, has nowhere to hide, and will eventually be perceived by the reincarnation realm.

At that time, she will only have two paths to take, either to return to the realm of reincarnation, where she will rebuild her physical body and be reincarnated as a human being.

There is basically no such possibility, and it is recorded in ancient books, and only one person who has become a great sage has done it.

Legend has it that when this person fell, he was burdened with a deep hatred of blood and killed in the reincarnation realm, and for a time many innocent spiritual bodies were completely annihilated by him, creating countless horrific spiritual abuse incidents.

He was even dubbed the "Spirit Slayer Demon Hand".

In the realm of reincarnation, people are panicked, and no one knows when they will encounter this person's poisonous hands, and when they are in panic, this person suddenly disappears and never appears again.

In this moment, 10,000 years have passed.

For monks with a long lifespan, 10,000 years is just a matter of moments.

On that day, the sky suddenly cleared, and thunder continued for an hour, and there were 99,999 Dao, which scared all the people in the reincarnation realm.

This is a relatively vast and boundless world, which can contain the spiritual consciousness of all the people in the heavens and all the worlds.

It was so strong that it could not be struck by thunder, or rather, it had never been thundered.

And on this day, I don't know how many innocent people were implicated, and before they could react to anything, they were split into ashes by large and small thunders, and there was no trace.

When everyone thought that this was just a catastrophe between heaven and earth, a strange scene appeared.

The Spirit Slayer Demon Hand, who had disappeared for 10,000 years, appeared, and he was so arrogant that he stood up to the heavenly divine thunder, not dodging or dodging.

With his long black hair scattered, he floated in mid-air, allowing the countless thunderbolts to slash at his body.

Every bombardment is a catastrophe, and his figure is looming, stubbornly resisting.

Just when everyone speculated that he would soon be unable to bear it and would die too much to die again, he always turned the tide at the last moment and fought strongly.