Secret Keep.

Clark Carter summons a bat-like monster and flies into the air with the old janitor.

Just now, the former headquarters of the Secret Keepers, the island that was hidden by the gods, has been completely torn apart, and it has been submerged in the terrible waters that are surging from the ground.

"Seal...... Completely shattered. ”

"The ruler of the sea who sleeps in the abyss...... Nikolaya ...... Are you going to wake up too? ”

Clark Carter's voice was calm, and he couldn't hear the slightest emotion.

Perhaps, after seeing this planet being abused by many primeval rulers, he had lost all his emotions.

Below, the surging waters are raging.

From the abyss, there seemed to be a huge black shadow emerging, bringing a terrifying sense of impact.

Clark Carter quickly shifted his gaze.

But it was a little too late, a small patch of scales grew on his face, and his left hand seemed to melt and turn into some kind of mollusk.

A huge whirlpool emerged, discharging the sea, revealing a trench that seemed to connect to the abyss.

From the trench, the massive body slowly rose.

It...... No, it's Him!

He is like a giant in ancient legends, not only visually, but also spiritually, bringing an incomparable sense of oppression.

Just seeing Him can stop ordinary people's hearts and prevent them from breathing.

His body is incomprehensible to ordinary people, and may also be a material structure with irregularities, as if it has the tentacles of an octopus and bat-like wings on its back.

The next moment, all this turned illusory, and it seemed to be composed of countless long worms, a crazy thing formed by thousands of flesh and blood.

In the next second, it seems to be composed of many extra-dimensional light spheres and cubes in physics, with gears and levers running, full of mechanical and sci-fi style.

Ordinary mortals simply cannot comprehend the form of the primeval ruler's ontology.

Every observation, if you are not crazy, will have the effect of a blind man touching an elephant, and you can only see one side, full of mistakes.

Even so, this form still carries divinity, with indescribable power.

"Ho Ho ......"

Clark Carter was foaming at the mouth, feeling like his life had come to an end.

"Hopeless? Mr. Clark Carter? ”

The old janitor, who had been standing next to him, suddenly smiled, looked at the mutated Clark Carter, and asked in a calm voice.

"I ...... Despair will not be handed over to you...... Demon! ”

Clark Carter seemed to have gone mad, but he squeezed a sentence out between his teeth.

"That's a pity...... I think I'm one of the few people who are friendly to humans of all the primeval rulers...... At least, you won't be crazy to see my avatar...... Because I'm the god of all things! ”

The old man at the gate smiled and said, "Originally...... I have prepared for you a person of the Dependent...... Looks like you're trying to reject my kindness? ”

"Deception!"

Clark Carter's body began to melt like a wax figure, but his voice remained firm: "You are deceiving me, you like to play with humanity and take pleasure in giving them the deepest despair...... I'd rather die than lose my last pride as a human ......"

"Yo...... Fools! The old man still smiled: "But the god of all things is still willing to give you grace...... You're going to live as a monster, and it's fun to be the one who pollutes you. ”

He didn't do anything, but Clark Carter's melting had stopped.

This legendary investigator has turned into a monster that resembles an octopus and a scaly man, and has lost his mind.

"You won't be crazy all the time, because your Primordial Dominator...... Equally have a sane ...... That's ...... It's rare......"

The old man greeted Fang Xian's body: "Hello...... The Ruler of New Life! ”

Fang Xian didn't care about that.

In the ocean of consciousness, he was trying to adjust his will.

Thanks to the many victories in the reincarnation world, he has consumed some of his madness and let his rational intelligence occupy more than half.

At this point, he completely manipulated the essence of the primeval ruler and began to transform into a human.

The indescribable, indescribable monster of great wonder gradually became understandable.

Many of the tentacles curled back into human palms and fingers.

A 'giant' emerges in the ocean, shrinking in size.

His spirit has risen infinitely, he has completely grasped his true spirit, and the attribute bar is in front of him, and there is no secret anymore.

Bang!

The attribute bar roared, and the content about the seventh level of Fang Shi emerged in detail:

"I'm going to break through the seventh level of Fangshi, and I still have one last step to go...... As the 'Dao Master', he completely controls the concept and authority of the 'Fangshi' and sits on that throne! ”

"The way of Da Luo is the eternal existence of all time and space, and it can also be seen as the self that restricts all worlds!"

"Once this is achieved, it will be impossible for all the monks to surpass me in the future, unless they defeat me, the Dao Master, with the way of the sixth-level monks?"

……

A large amount of enlightenment emerged in Fang Xian's heart.

His gaze was far and wide, and he saw Aisharo in the strange world, and the demon clans and monks in the ancient world.

"Take it back!"

"I used to sow ...... Now the harvest is coming! ”

Fang Xian's mind moved, and some intangible things returned to him at a speed that transcended time and space.

This is the concept of manipulation at the level of Da Luo!

At this moment, the alchemists in many worlds suddenly felt empty, feeling that they had lost something important, and even failed to do alchemy and fighting because of this, and even went mad.

But when they examined themselves, they found that the power of the calamity had not weakened in the slightest.

What they had lost was an even more precious opportunity to go further, surpassing the possibility of Fang Immortal!

"Today, I am a big Luo!"

The giant returned to its normal human form, and a layer of black robe appeared directly on the surface of its body.

Fang Xian's mind moved, and the attribute bar appeared.

"I've always been vigilant!"

"Sure enough, there is no good in the world for no reason, unless you are good to yourself!"

"The golden finger in the attribute bar turned out to be given to me by the present to me in the past, and inside is a Da Luo origin, and the current me, the perception of the seventh level of the monk!"

He chuckled and saw the long river of the past.

The light and shadow flowed, and suddenly flew back, reaching the moment of the reincarnation of Fang Xian's first life.

"Go ahead!"

Fang Xian stretched out his fingers and flicked it, and the attribute bar turned into a little light, falling on the body of the past self!

At the same time as he lost this source, this source appeared in him again, without the slightest defect, without increasing or decreasing.

The way of Da Luo is as mysterious as this!