A reunited life usually begins with everything going back to zero. In this vast Hongmeng realm, Muyang has completely taken off everything before and turned into a new aura life form, but he doesn't know how to control it yet.

It is like a transparent smoke, merging with this sea of clouds. But he is conscious and knows how to think about a lot of things. For example, time, space, and changes in his state are all recorded.

Unconsciously, after Mu Yang awakened his consciousness from a spirit body, he began to absorb the aura. In this state, he doesn't know any cultivation exercises, and he doesn't know how to operate, just subconsciously acting.

Time is changing, but for the big Muyang now, it doesn't mean anything at all. Because for the time being, he doesn't have a goal, so he doesn't care about the loss of time. Besides, he's still growing up and needs to calm down.

During this period, he was bored, and every day in addition to absorbing the aura in this Hongmeng and increasing his strength, he was gradually tired of watching the life of these spirit beasts that he had never seen in Hongmeng, as well as the lives of the ancient divine beasts.

"Why can't it change? Why keep it going on like this? It's not a good sign. If my existence is meaningful, let me feel that meaning. If it doesn't make sense, then I ......"

In the midst of loneliness and boredom, he is always used to thinking crankily. It's not for women, sometimes it's for anyone in a certain environment. Muyang is a typical example, and even began to wonder if it should exist.

At a certain moment, in this Hongmeng space shrouded in white mist, layers of spiritual energy waves began to surge. This is a scene that has never been seen before, and the initiator of all this is Muyang, a spirit body, who always has to find something to do.

Buzzing...... Buzzing...... Boom, boom! There was a buzzing sound, like the sound of thunder in the sky. Mu Yang forcibly grew his spirit body to the largest state, and faintly could see a phantom human form, completely subconscious.

Stretching out his transparent hands, Mu Yang looked at himself with some doubts. Why did he unconsciously become the way he is? Does it mean anything special to him? His mind is still blank, and he can't remember anything.

With a wave of his hand, it was very easy to make the sea of clouds surge. The sound of thunder was endless. In the next second, the spirit beasts in this Hongmeng, as well as all kinds of divine beasts, began to flee in all directions, as if they were very afraid of this mysterious power.

Standing quietly above the clouds, Muyang's phantom was still a little fluttering. But looking closely, his figure had become more and more solid as the intensity of his aura absorption increased. If you continue like this, you will soon reunite your body.

The seal of his hands is constantly changing, and now Muyang is like a child, playing with the thunderclouds in his hands. One after another, the thunder continued to fall. He didn't know why he had the ability, maybe it was ......

There are no evil thoughts, just naïve thoughts. This ability to control the heavenly thunder in this way is not considered unique by him, but is something that any existence will have. If you mature a little more, you will know that it is very funny.

"It feels pretty good. But why are they afraid of such thunder, isn't it fun?" Mu Yang looked at the lightning flashing in his hands with some confusion. Why does it snap? Is thunder and lightning scary?

Poof, poof, slap, slap, slam! The arc of electricity kept circling around his hand. After a while, Mu Yang felt that his aura was being forcibly torn apart by a force. Poof! boom! There was a loud bang, and the spirits dispersed again.

This time, Muyang tried the taste of severe pain. The spirit body, which had been condensed with great difficulty, exploded in the forcible consumption. His divine consciousness dissipated with a hum, and he turned into a spirit son again, floating in the sea of clouds.

"Huh...... It can't be like this. It turned out to be so painful when it dissipated. I wouldn't have known it would have been like this. Muyang can still let out innocent laughter. If you don't know, you'll just think he's stupid.

So in the next moment, everything in Muyang returned to zero again. The spirit son continued to condense in the aura of the sea of clouds. The time spent increases exponentially. But the condensed body is unusually solid, and it has a more substantial feeling.

Boom, pop, pop, pop, in the realm of Hongmeng, it has always been very unstable. A vortex of aura may appear in this sea of clouds at any time. As soon as the whirlpool appears, it is accompanied by thunder. Muyang succeeded after bearing it again and again.

In the midst of boredom, Muyang suddenly felt that such a cycle was not bad. If there can be no other breakthrough, it is also a good choice to dissipate, condense, dissipate, and condense again, at least to pass the time.

In this way, the time of the outside world is calculated, and I don't know how many years have passed. At a certain moment, Mu Yang was continuing to be bored, and suddenly heard a subtle voice with a hint of ethereal voice: "Brother Muyang......"

His eyes snapped open, and for a moment it was as if he was being shocked from the depths of his heart. The voice could not be dissipated for a long time. The figure flashed, and it flew up in the sea of clouds at random: "Who? Who are you? Are you calling me?"

But after a long time, no one answered. Mu Yang couldn't help but start wondering, could it be that he had heard it wrong? But how could the random voice make his divine sense so shocking? There must be different reasons.

After searching hard, the divine consciousness spread almost to the entire Hongmeng realm, but there was nothing else except the aura of the spirit beast and the divine beast. At this time, Mu Yang was ready to rush out of here in order to find the reason for the throbbing.

I don't know why, every time Mu Yang hits the clouds here in the state of a spirit, he will be bounced back. And after each impact, it will be weak for a long time, and I can't figure it out.

But there is also something miraculous about it, and every time he weakens, his reunited spirit body becomes stronger. Each time it is strong, the impact of power will be more solid. If this continues, the barrier will become thinner and thinner.

"Huh...... Boy, you're so gifted that you can be so self-taught. Without warning, a voice appeared in the space. Rich and ethereal, as if around you, but also like in a distant place.

"Who are you, why are you here, and why don't you show up?" asked Muyang vigilantly. It was the first time that no one had spoken to him in such a long time, so it was a novelty.

"Boy, show up to meet you, aren't you just a spirit body? In my Hongmeng realm, you can cultivate for such a long time, it can be described as a great creation. I can't believe that after many years, someone will be able to break into this place. ”

Although he didn't see a shadow, Mu Yang's feeling told him that the other party was close at hand, and he could even feel the breath of the other party. In the next second, an aura continued to gather, turning into a phantom and appearing in this space.

"I'm not afraid to tell you, the old man is the master of this space, named Hongmeng Ancestor. The fact that you can appear here and go through so many experiences without dying is also a kind of creation of yourself, and it is also worth seeing the old man. ”

The ancestor of Hongmeng, the master of this world. That is to say, from the time this space existed, he already existed. So he was a very mysterious man, and he was also a man of great power who could turn everything around.

(End of chapter)