"No, the master is mistaken!" Xiao Jinlong said lightly:

"From the moment the world is formed, the people in the world are real, when the master enters the small world, the small world has been running for hundreds of years, their history is true, the body is real, the soul is real, and the life experience is also true, unless the master wants to destroy those worlds, otherwise, those worlds will be the same as the real world, endless, multiplying for thousands of generations. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

Hearing that what he had experienced was true, Zhou Ding finally calmed down and asked, "Qiankun Creation Ding actually has the ability to open up the world?" ”

Xiao Jinlong said proudly: "The body of the Qiankun Creation Ding is the shell of the Chaos Blue Lotus, it has the same root and origin as Pangu, and of course it has the ability to open up the world. After Pangu killed the three thousand demon gods, the shell of the Chaos Qinglian absorbed the flesh and blood of the three thousand demon gods, and it was precisely because of the flesh and blood of the three thousand demon gods that the shell of the Qinglian was transformed into the Qiankun Creation Ding, and the interior became the prototype of the three thousand worlds.

The innate spirit weapon can only be formed when the world is opened, and the Qiankun Creation Ding can turn the acquired into the innate precisely because it has the ability to open up the world. ”

Zhou Ding nodded, and asked again: "Journey to the West World and Fengshen World, did you also open up?" The saints in it were also created by you? ”

Xiao Jinlong nodded: "Although the master died, he helped Hongjun defeat Rahu, the battle against Rahu, the only victor Hongjun got the Qiankun Creation Ding, at that time Hongjun had not yet become a saint, after he got the Qiankun Creation Ding, he cast a lot of spiritual weapons, whenever he wants to transform the acquired things into innate things, I will quietly deprive him of part of his divine consciousness." ”

Zhou Ding asked, "Isn't Hongjun suspicious?" ”

"I've been hiding in the small world, Hongjun won't find me, in addition, the acquired transformation of the innate is a very anti-heaven thing, according to the law of all things, it is impossible to do such a rebellious thing without a price. Hongjun thought that consuming part of his divine consciousness was the price of turning into an innate person, and he did not doubt it. ”

"What about the other saints and other immortals?"

"It's the same with other people, when they borrow the Qiankun bag to cast spiritual weapons, or when they observe the Qiankun Creation Ding, as long as their divine sense penetrates, I will deprive them of part of their divine consciousness, so that in my split world, saints and gods are real!"

Zhou Ding released his divine sense, glanced at the surrounding environment, and asked, "Is this ancient desolate world also opened up by you?" ”

"No!" The little golden dragon shook his head: "This world is the real ancient flood world, I have paid the price of millions of years of life, with the law of time I comprehended, and pulled the master's soul to the ancient flood period. ”

"What?" Zhou Ding was taken aback: "You cost your life, then what do you mean is that you are about to ......"

"Yes!" Xiao Jinlong said lightly: "It won't be long before I will dissipate, but the meaning of my birth is to help my master be reborn, and now, I have done it, I have no regrets, I am not sad, I am proud of myself." ”

Zhou Ding asked hopefully, "There must be a way to save you, right?" "I don't know how to cherish it when I have it, and I regret it when I lose it, at this time, Zhou Ding hates himself deeply, why should he doubt it.

It has done too much to resurrect itself, and I don't trust him, so think about how sad it would be if I were him.

Xiao Jinlong shook his head: "Only merit can continue my life, but if the Dao and the Demon Dao have not yet divided the victory and defeat today, it is impossible for merit to fall, so ......"

Zhou Ding asked anxiously, "What about the merit I gave you before?" ”

"According to the law of time, how many years of life do I consume to bring the master back to how many years ago, and when I was born, the master was already facing death, and it is useless to bring the master back to that time.

So, when the master gains prestige, I will do everything to ask for it, and with these merits, I will be able to bring the master back to an earlier period. ”

"Running out?" Zhou Ding's face was full of loss: "Then how long can you live?" ”

The little golden dragon pinched the dragon's claws and calculated: "I probably have a month to live!" ”

Zhou Ding was full of appraisal and said: "Only one month? Is there no other way? ”

Xiao Jinlong shook his head: "If the master fuses his previous memories and understands the way of creation, he may be able to find a way to save me." ”

"Do you have to fuse old memories?" Zhou Ding was a little worried: Fusion of previous memories, am I still me? “

Xiao Jinlong continued: "The master's current body is the Qiankun Creation Ding, if you want to transform into a shape, you must first understand the way of creation, the master does not understand the way of creation, how can it be possible to transform into a shape?" ”

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"Of course, the master can also perceive and transform by himself, but if the master perceives it by himself, it will take tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of years, and by the time the master transforms, maybe Hongjun has become a saint."

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"Once Hongjun becomes a saint, the master can only be pressed by Hongjun for the rest of his life, can the master be willing?"

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"If the master has the slightest enterprising heart, if he wants to overpower Hongjun and Rahu in cultivation, he must fuse his previous memories as soon as possible and hurry up to transform into a form."

Xiao Jinlong wanted to say: If you don't have previous memories, you won't be my master, if you don't count my master, what's the point of me working hard to bring you back?

"I've figured it out, I'm fused." During the time when the little golden dragon chattered, Zhou Ding thought a lot:

First of all, Zhou Ding didn't want to be crushed by Hongjun.

Secondly, Zhou Ding felt: There is still a part of the memory in Qiankun Ding, and that memory should be the memory of Qiankun, if he doesn't want the memory of Qiankun, who knows if Qiankun Creation Ding Ding will drive him out?

In the heart of the little golden dragon, Qiankun is his master, and if Qiankun's memory fights with me, the little golden dragon will definitely not be on my side.

At the end of the day, it's all about staying alive!

Zhou Ding said in a firm tone: "If nothing else, just because the way of creation can help you, I am willing to fuse the memory of Qiankun." ”

Hearing Zhou Ding's answer, Xiao Jinlong cheered: "Don't worry, after the fusion, you are still the main one, and Qiankun also knows that his temperament cannot survive in an environment of deceit." ”

Zhou Ding nodded, turned into a sky-swallowing python, and swallowed the memories that belonged to Qiankun in one bite.

Countless information flocked to it, and Zhou Ding, who was directly congested, was crumbling, fortunately he had the experience of being forcibly filled with memories by the system, otherwise, he might not be able to withstand this pain.

After ten days, Zhou Ding straightened out Qiankun's memory, his consciousness regained consciousness, he changed his body, transformed into a form, and said: "From now on, I am a creator of the Tao. ”

(To be continued.) )