The irregular sphere of the Source Dust Dantian rotated, and the immortal power of the Immortal Source Land was not even the slightest threat to him.

Along the way, gray dust spilled over every corner of the Immortal Origin.

The pursuit of immortality is nothing but a void in the end.

Yuanchen walked in front of a large lake, which was turbid and contained boundless evil energy.

Tiansha Lake?

"It is said that Tiansha Lake can pass through the past and the present and see the afterlife. Yuanchen felt that he needed to step forward and take a look.

The origin of Tiansha Lake is precisely because it can lead to the underworld, reverse reincarnation, disturb the red dust, and disturb the way of the heavens, so it will be hated by the heavens and haunted by evil spirits.

Yuan Chen suddenly felt a chill in his neck, as if something was blowing on him.

Through the Tiansha Lake, Yuan Chen vaguely saw someone behind him.

Before Yuanchen could respond, a powerful attack struck.

The source dust fell into the Tiansha Lake with a thud, and in the distant mountains, a dark demonic demon mountain flew out, pressing the entire Tiansha Lake below.

Dreams are a very strange world, where what you want to see, what you don't want to know, and what you have tried so hard to hide will be revealed, and your heart-wrenching scars will be unraveled.

The wind is bleak and the sky is bitterly cold.

The woman in blue was holding the baby with a blank face, but tears could not stop flowing.

"You were born by a mistake, why did you take away my last bond with him. The woman in blue stretched her hand to the baby's neck many times, but finally gave up, "I can't do anything to you, but you can't live either." ”

"If you're lucky enough to survive, don't show up in front of me again, or I'll be tempted to kill you. ”

"Creation has its own destiny. ”

The woman in blue tosses the baby from the sky into the dark Great Rift of the Source.

Then she left without looking back, without a trace of nostalgia.

It rained for the first time in the Immortal Origin, wetting the clothes of the woman in blue, and also wetting the beautiful and delicate, and I couldn't tell whether it was tears or rain.

The bottomless abyss had no end, and the infant fell for seventeen seconds before it was caught by a giant glowing tree with its branches.

The dense foliage envelops the baby and cushions the pressure of the fall.

This tree is quite peculiar, each leaf exudes a strange green light, and the breath of life in it is even more surging and vast.

An old man with black hair and a gentle face walked up and picked up the infant baby.

"If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would never have believed that there are mothers in this world who don't love their children, and even harm their children and put their children to death. The old man's beard curled up and up, "What is this?"

A blank piece of paper fell out of the swaddling clothes, on which only one word 'dust' was written.

"You survived, and the past has nothing to do with you. The old man lifted the baby up and laughed, "You will be the grandson of my old man in the future, and when you meet in the source place, it is the fate of you and me, and you and I are the cause and effect, and I will call you the source dust in the future." ”

A year later, the Immortal Origin, Doomsday Canyon, deep in the Great Rift of the Abyss.

Dragonborn colony.

"Stinky boy, hurry up and return my son's dragon milk. A giant dragon head roared wildly, but it was a pity that he had no body, only the dragon head remained, "Otherwise, I will swallow you, believe it or not!"

"Goo Dong Goo Dong ~" Xiao Bu Yuan Chen raised his head and drank the dragon milk and wiped off the milk stains at the corner of his mouth, Yuan Chen did not forget to pat his butt to show provocation.

"Poof~" The dragon spurted out a mouthful of old blood, and almost died of anger.

Seeing Xiao Bu Yuanchen running into the hole of the Star Source Tree with a puff of smoke, the dragon calmed down.

"Hmph~" The dragon shook his head, watching a small dragon in front of him swim in front of him with a leaf on his head, and the previous depression was swept away, "If it weren't for the old man of the ghost, I would have to swallow you in one bite." ”

The leaves of the tree exude abundant vitality, and the little dragon is nourished by it, and its spirit is getting more and more full.

A touch of black gas was absorbed by the green leaves, and the little dragon trembled, and a pair of dragon eyes slowly gained brilliance.

Black smoke also rose from the dragon's mouthful of blood, converging on the leaves.

The original green leaves turned dark and inexplicable after absorbing the black gas.

The little source dust burrowed into the dark star source tree hole, and was soon overwhelmed by the raging darkness.

Another year later, the silkworm clan gathered.

"Imp, you stop me. A big fat insect squirmed its body, chasing Yuanchen, "Believe me, that's really made for you, but it hasn't expelled the ominous evil qi yet, and you can't wear it yet." ”

Xiao Budian Yuanchen grew a little taller, and he shouted while running wildly: "The silkworm clothes are mine, why can't I wear them?"

The old patriarch of the silkworm watched the silkworm chasing a two-year-old child, and felt that it was really unreasonable: "Enough, don't chase it, you are the new patriarch, what kind of system is this." ”

"But that silkworm robe has not been purified, and it will be dangerous to wear it. When the new Silkworm Patriarch saw his father speak, he immediately squirmed back obediently.

"Since the old man of the Soul asked his grandson to ask for the Heavenly Silkworm Clothes, there must be a way to refine the Heavenly Silkworm Clothes. ”

"The silkworm clothes can be big and small, shrink freely, and resist fire and water. A set of silkworm clothes is no problem to wear from birth to soil. ”

"Which of the silkworm clothes refined by our ancestors was not auctioned at a sky-high price. The old patriarch of the silkworm looked embarrassed, "It's a pity that we are ...... now." Alas~"

"Xiaochen, grandpa gives you a chance to choose. The old man looked at Xiao Bu Yuanchen and threw the set of silkworm clothes in his hand into the branch of the Xingyuan tree, "Do you want to become stronger?"

Xiao Bu Yuanchen looked at the old man with a confused expression.

The old man of the Soul looked sad and said slowly: "When you were still in infancy, someone made a move to shatter all your spiritual veins, and now you can't cultivate, let alone absorb spiritual power. ”

"Now you are the acquired vein recorded in Guzha. ”

The old man closed his eyes in pain, he had tested Yuanchen's body, he couldn't believe that as a mother, he could really do it.

"From a genius boy with an innate nine-rank seventh-order spiritual vein, to now a waste wood child with an acquired vein. ”

"What kind of grudge can make a mother so cruel to her newborn child. ”

"Grandpa Spirit, have you found a way to make me stronger, it's okay, just come on, I can bear the pain no matter how hard it is. Xiao Bu Yuanchen's black eyes looked at the old man with clear eyes.

"Ten thousand insects eat bones, nine deaths and one life, do you have to try?" the old man clenched his fists, he wanted to reproduce that kind of physique, but he really didn't want his little grandson to suffer such pain.

"I can, trust me. Xiao Bu Yuanchen nodded very firmly.

"In that case, come with me. The old man opened a secret underground door and walked down the stairs.

Xiao Budian Yuanchen clenched his little fists and walked in.

No one knew that Yuanchen, who was still two years old, had a congenital seven-trick exquisite heart two years ago.

Walking into the secret door, Xiao Bu Yuanchen suddenly smelled an unpleasant smell, the darkness was surging, and the little figure was rolling wildly.