Chapter 990 finale

Stars, stars!

Although there are only 36,000 of them, they are extremely small compared to the vast new cosmic plane Celestial Law Realm, but they are constant stars.

No matter where you are in this universe, you can see and feel the existence of the stars without any obstacles.

The Celestial Law Realm has become a dimensional plane with the foundation of cultivating immortals, but it is still only one of the small thousand worlds like the sands of the Ganges, and it is impossible to become a middle thousand world.

The so-called big thousand has nine, the middle thousand eighteen, the small ten million elephants, the constant number of the world, it is difficult to break the rules.

Wang Dong didn't have the heart to take his birthplace to the Middle Thousand Worlds.

Everything was just for him to complete the whimsical task of cultivating to become an immortal and solving the mystery of the fetus.

After the Celestial Dharma Realm was stabilized, Wang Dong's Yuan Shen also became more and more perfect, and gradually moved closer to the Mahayana period.

The memories belonging to the deity Wu Xiang also began to emerge, eroding Wang Dong's true self consciousness.

Wang Dong didn't want to give up his true self consciousness, he wanted to complete the cultivation of the Buddha-figure and become an immortal, but also wanted to maintain his true self and become a truly independent self.

On this day, Wang Dong finally felt that the essence of the Celestial Law Realm was perfect, and formed a connection with a Thousand Worlds.

The plane consciousness of the Celestial Law Realm conveyed the news to Wang Dong almost immediately, sharing this information.

This middle thousand world connected by the Celestial Dharma Realm is called the Tianhong Realm, and the immortal cultivators of the Celestial Dharma Realm will be able to ascend to this realm through the tribulation.

After having the way to ascend, Wang Dong was also relieved.

Since you want to cultivate to become an immortal, you need to follow the rules.

Even if Wang Dong can already descend to the world, it is an act of smuggling, which is not recognized by the Heavenly Dao, once it is discovered, it will be attacked by the Heavenly Dao, not to mention becoming an immortal, it is inevitable to become an immortal.

In the blink of an eye, the first hundred years of the Celestial Law Realm had passed.

Cultivating immortals is prevalent, and sword immortals, law immortals, and music immortals have become the mainstream of the entire universe.

Nine continents, derived from different systems of immortal cultivators.

The system of cultivating martial arts to become immortals has also developed.

The system of cultivating the hegemony and building its own small universe has also risen.

As long as each cultivation system reaches its peak and reaches the stage where it needs to cross the tribulation, it can ascend to the Heavenly Glory Realm through the path of the tribulation.

One hundred years later, Wang Dong had completed the Mahayana period, felt the original rejection of the Celestial Law Realm, and had to cross the tribulation and ascend to get out of this dimensional plane that could no longer contain Wang Dong's existence.

In the depths of the endless space of the Celestial Law Realm, Wang Dong communicated the thunder tribulation, and a thunder snake and thunder dragon composed of thunder and lightning crashed down.

Wang Dong's primordial spirit was as immobile as a mountain, allowing the thunder to be washed and practiced, and then the sun soared.

Just when the glow surrounded the body, the heaven and the earth were clear, Wang Dong saw a great giant god in a trance, lying between the chaos of Hongmeng, snoring like thunder, and the breath spewing out from his mouth and nose, like an axe and a sharp sword, opened the heavens and the earth, and smashed the chaos into pieces.

"What's that?"

Wang Dong, who flew up in the glow lift, only felt that the primordial spirit was shaking, shocking the earth.

Although it was only for a moment, or even a ten-thousandth of an instant, Wang Dong suddenly saw that the chaos opened up by the aura of the giant god, and the endless fragments derived from one world after another.

He saw the three universes that the Buddha-figure had experienced, and the worlds that had spawned out of the universe.

Wang Dong flew to the Heavenly Glory Realm and appeared in a great hall of ascension.

Wang Dong was thoughtful, and the Yuan Shen was still immersed in what he saw, heard and felt in a trance when he ascended.

"Ascendant, what are you stunned about, quickly submit your origins and register them!"

In the Ascension Hall, a white-bearded old man sat behind the long case, looking down at Wang Dong in a trance in the Ascension Hall.

Wang Dong carefully felt his primordial spirit.

The original god has more light and spiritual breath, but he is not an immortal yet.

But it is between immortals and mortals, so flying to the heavenly realm is an immortal, but it is just an immortal.

"So this is the immortal, this is your pursuit?" Wang Dong sighed with his head raised.

The white-bearded immortal said angrily: "Duh, you rookie who has just ascended to the realm, did you hear the immortal talking to you?"

Wang Dong still ignored him, showing a mocking look, stretched out his hands, and tore the world in front of him like a drawing paper!

The white-bearded immortal was right on the torn right, looking at the whole world in horror, and in this way a terrifying crack was torn out.

Wang Dong stepped into the crack.

The Tianhong Realm behind him was like a piece of painting paper that had been torn into two pieces and was casually discarded, falling slowly.

In the midst of the endless cracks, there is another world.

Here is the universe again.

Although Wang Dong is here for the first time, he is extremely familiar.

The entire universe, in Wang Dong's view, is just a vast piece of paper.

He saw the contents of this drawing paper, and saw a young man named Wu Xiang, who ran an Internet café, and watched the youth rise magically with the help of the Sims system.

Watch him build the Star Net Empire, watch him unify the Earth, and watch him take the Earth into the stars.

Aliens, the source of fire, powerful races in all kinds of universes, until Wu Xiang became the master of the universe.

That's what this paper is about.

Wang Dong swept away, but everything fell into his heart.

These experiences are his life experiences.

Stretching out his hands, he tore it again, and the paper was torn again, revealing another crack.

Wang Dong is like walking into a book, tearing open one piece, and then going to the world of the next one.

This is a world that started with Wu Xiang in an Internet café, and it is a repetitive but completely different life, or the rise from technology, but it has experienced aliens, the end of the world, zombies, biochemical monsters, giants, starry sky, cultivating immortals, gods and Buddhas......

Tearing open the world like drawing paper again and again, Wang Dong entered the third universe.

This time it is no longer the life that started in the Internet café, but the reality is general, experiencing the hospital awakening, parental debt, and the Sims system has been launched again, and the brilliant life of rising again.

Create an industrial mecha, be kidnapped by aliens, transform into an alien, master abilities, and once again take the earth to conquer the stars and the universe, but because of the triggering of the fantasy mission, he starts another world journey.

In the Cangming world, the martial arts soared, broke through the boundary, and the soul was complete, but it triggered the task of cultivating into an immortal and the mystery of the womb.

From this, a life belonging to Wang Dong began.

These contents are so clear and so profoundly presented in front of Wang Dong.

Hehehehe......

Wang Dong laughed wildly and tore the paper again.

Walking into the crack, the world that appeared in front of him was a colorful wormhole, and a corpse-like existence floated in the wormhole.

On the corpse, there was a light source that emitted a misty aperture, and in the visible light source was a very small and compact computer.

Wang Dong said that he was very familiar with this computer, because it was completely the ancient computer that the little Lori often took out of nowhere.

"Welcome back, my master. ”

There was a crisp sound from the light source.

Wang Dong's Yuan Shen fluctuated, and the Lion-faced Mirror automatically flew out of the Yuan Shen.

The lion-faced mirror shot out a glow of light, and the little Lori master appeared in the glow.

As before, he stepped on the mirror as a skateboard, waved his hand at Wang Dong, and threw himself into the light source.

Wang Dong quietly watched the computer in the light source merge with the little Lori.

The light source swelled and shattered, and a cute little figure appeared.

That's little Lori's face.

"Is that what you're for?" asked Wang Dong.

"Yes, the task you triggered to cultivate into an immortal and solve the mystery of the fetus is also the task of my evolution. ”

Little Lori smiled.

"My birth is also the source of your evolution, right?"

"Yes, if you don't have these wonderful lives, if the brainwaves don't maintain endless vitality and imagination, we will die together, only intelligence, only the system, can connect us together, through this incomparably dark time together. ”

Wang Dong was thoughtful and smiled.

Stretch out your hands and tear it hard again!

The paper of this world was torn in half and left behind.

A blazing bright light shone through the crack, blinding Wang Dong's eyes.

It's a hospital full of white, with single beds.

On the hospital bed lay a pale young man with oxygen tubes in his nostrils, infusion tubes hanging from his wrists, and several lines connected to the examination instruments in his chest.

The young man was unconscious, but he snored like thunder, and the fluctuations of the brainwave machine were also very active.

Wu Xiang, Wang Dong.

No dingdong, no sound, no movement!

Wang Dong is Wu Xiang.

He is the primordial god and the soul, and he has returned from successful cultivation!

Yuan Shen stretched out his hand, and a little Lori flew over and fell into the palm of Yuan Shen, the two looked at each other and smiled, turned into a ray of light, and disappeared into the young man on the hospital bed!

On the hospital bed, the young man, who had been in a coma for more than a year, trembled violently, and the sound of the instrument made a fierce sound.

The young man's eyes opened suddenly, and he was incomparably clear and wise, without the slightest hint of confusion.

Among its left pupils, there was a little Lori, who was crackling on the computer, raised her head, and smiled.

The real life has just begun......

End of book!

(There is not much deviation between the end of this book and the established outline, but many stories have not been extended, and the successive old classics are tired of writing, and it is time to finish.) A book has been written for so long, not only the author is tired, but the reader is also tired, here, the old classic sincerely say thank you, especially thanks to Linghu Dao and other book friends who have been chasing books, thank you! Another new book is in preparation...... ）