Second Life didn't expect this little Yaolan inheritance to have a powerful dimensional power to create dimensions. He walked in the flower chart, felt the fragrance of flowers all around, and then the second life was like drunkenness, his whole body was hot, and his cheeks were red. But he had never felt this way, strange, but very comfortable. For some reason, Second Life kind of likes this feeling. Then a ball of petals floated from the sea of flowers, and they intertwined with each other, and turned into a beautiful woman.

Their colorful wings also fell like petals, revealing their incomparably sexy and white bodies, and they writhed, teasing their second life.

Looking at these women, the second life was a little surprised, I don't know if these are real or hallucinations. The heat in his body was even more agitated, preventing him from meditating on the current situation.

As the petals fell again, countless beautiful women stripped off their clothes and circled around him, and the picture was extremely tempting to the heat in the body of the second life. But at this moment, the second life's eyes flashed black, the heat in his body was suppressed, he waved his hand, and a black aura shot out, and the entire sea of flowers was stirred uproar.

The beauties made of those petals also disappeared, and the second life snorted coldly: "Just illusion also wants to confuse me." He continued to walk towards the center of the sea of flowers.

At this time, the beautiful woman holding the flower basket outside was shocked, she didn't believe that there was such a desperate man in the world. Her beautiful eyes flickered again into a mist that floated into the sea of flowers through the flower basket in the palm of her hand.

Then the whole sea of flowers became foggy, and the figure of the second life was gradually covered by the fog....

With a wave of his hand, the second life dispelled some of the fog, and he stepped out to find a field with a thatched house at the end of the field.

On the walls hang the harvest of the beginning of autumn, with fiery red pepper skewers, air-dried bacon, and freshly woven robes. Under the eaves was a stone mill, and a fair-skinned woman in a coarse cloth shirt was pushing the stone mill and crushing beans. The second life didn't know what she wanted to do, so she stepped forward, only to see that the woman rolled up her sleeves and wiped the sweat on her forehead, caressing a few strands of bangs.

As soon as she turned her head, she was frightened and trembled, she turned out to be the Demon Sound Fairy. How did she come here? She? The second life is a little confused.

At this moment, the magic sound fairy smiled sweetly at him, and that smile was like a ray of sunshine illuminating the gray heart of the second life.

He couldn't help but walk over and touch the cheek of the magic sound fairy with his hand, gently wiping the sweat from her face.

The magic sound fairy also hugged his arm tightly, holding his wrist on the stone grinding pillar, and the two of them crushed the beans together, and the milky white juice flowed down from the crack in the stone, precipitating, condensing....

In this way, the life of the Demon Sound Fairy was dragged a little bit in his second life, and gradually affected his life and even his thoughts little by little. I don't know how long it has been, but his second life has been touched, and he feels that such a peaceful life is also beautiful. If he and the Demon Sound Fairy had been surviving peacefully like this, it would also be an extremely happy thing.

But in the depths of the soul of the second life, there is always a force controlling him, it is like an obsession that has been passed down for hundreds of generations, urging him not to give up....

That's right, I can't give up, I want to know why I'm here, why I'm a mutated consciousness without an ontology.....

The second life rushed out of the sea of flowers, and endless gray smoke burst out of his own body, and he roared like a ghost, waving his hands and rushing towards the sea of flowers dimension.

Boom! After a series of attacks, the sea of flowers was finally unable to condense, and a huge incomparable vortex in the void stirred countless petals into it, and the sea of flowers disappeared completely. A pretty figure stood calmly in the void, still holding the basket of flowers in her hand.

"You won, but you can't get your own holy relics, I will annihilate with it," she said, as the woman stretched out a hand and swirled in mid-air, countless purple smoke condensed towards the flower basket in her palm.

The sound of "stop" is not the second life, but from another person, who is the third astrologer.

He floated slowly from the void, and his white beard was as dusty as an immortal. But his eyes dragged him into the mortal world.

"You, it's you," the woman raised her head suddenly, looked at the astrologer, and immediately trembled with excitement.

"Yaoxiang, let it go, you left me for it decades ago, and now do you want to even want your life for it" The old astrological sentence was hoarse and sincere.

Yaoxiang is not a ruthless person, and after hearing it, she was also extremely moved, but there are more responsibilities in her heart. She is a descendant of the Yao God, she has the blood of the Yao God, and her mission is to awaken the blood of the Yao God and revive the ancient divine power of the Yao God.

It was for this reason that Yao Xiang resolutely chose to leave him, and now she also wants to use this reason to maintain the inheritance of the ancient Yao God and annihilate with her.

Yaoxiang had made up her mind, she looked back at the astrologer again and said goodbye, then waved her hand and pressed it towards the palm, but at this moment, she found that the flower basket in the palm of her hand had disappeared, leaving only a blurry black halo.

"Don't kill her" Just when the second aura of the second life was imprinted on the woman's eyebrows, the third astrologer desperately protected her.

The second life stared at the astrological elder for a long time before he withdrew his palm, turned his head and stepped away.

In the void, the astrological elder turned around suddenly, took Yaoxiang in his arms, stroked her hair vigorously and said, "Come with me, I will make you happy."

But at this moment, a purple beam of light pierced through his left shoulder, and then Yao Xiang kicked away the third astrologer and said, "You don't give me a pretense, didn't you attract this person?" ”。

The third astrologer clutched his chest, blood flowed all over his clothes, but he didn't feel pain at all, but when he faced Yaoxiang's distrustful eyes, he was even more heartbroken. He staggered to his feet, sighed and said, "Decades were a dream, I'm gone, and I'll never bother you again."

The figure of the astrological elder shook and gradually disappeared into the void, and on the background of the void, only Xiaoxiang's incomparably gorgeous and lonely back was left....

Old Xiao Tou continued to catapult in the void, hoping to find a high-dimensional fragment with high-energy coercion. Only with the help of high-energy coercion, he could stabilize the primordial four dimensions that he had just comprehended.

With the help of his wireless detailed body, Old Xiao Tou could freely shuttle through the Sea of Probabilities, so he didn't need to be afraid of the endless high-dimensional fragments of gravel. He rushed out of several dimensions in one go, but never found a suitable high-dimensional fragment. These high-dimensional fragments are either insufficient in coercion, or the high energy has been mutated and can no longer be used.

Old Xiao Tou was not discouraged, he knew that there was always a way to find high-dimensional fragments that met the cultivation conditions from these tens of millions of high-dimensional dust. He bounced again and again, and as for those that were less than seven feet, he stepped on them directly.

Just after Lao Xiaotou stepped out hundreds of pieces in a row, his feet suddenly sank and fell on top of a piece with a dark surface. Stepping on it, Old Xiao Tou immediately felt the incomparably powerful high-energy coercion. There is also a dense and dense water around the high energy, which shows its purity.

Old Xiao was so surprised that he almost threw himself on the ground and kissed it. He paced on it, the scar meridians on his body couldn't help but work, and then the Heavenly Dao also began to absorb the high energy around him.

After walking dozens of meters, Lao Xiaotou found that this black stone was not flat ground, but a deep pit that collapsed downward in the center, as if it had been hit by a huge meteorite and diverged downward in a bowl.

Old Xiao stepped on the slope and walked towards the bottom of the bowl. The further down, the stronger the high-energy coercion becomes, and finally it almost turns into substance, even if Lao Xiaotou is in the primordial dimension of heavy bones, he is actually struggling.

Old Xiao Tou insisted on walking to the bottom of the bowl, and found that it was covered with a thick layer of soil, as if it was hundreds of years old. With a wave of Lao Xiao's hand, a golden light flashed, and the Great Golden Crow Spell immediately formed a strong wind, rolling up the dust and blowing it into the void. At this time, the whole plain at the bottom of the bowl is revealed.

Old Xiao Tou glanced around, except for a stone pillar in the center, the entire bowl bottom screen was normal. There are also no wreckage from meteorite impacts.

Old Xiao Tou was very curious, and walked towards the center, the closer he got to the stone pillar, the more the coercion he felt increased exponentially, and finally almost formed a wall of force, blocking Old Xiao Tou.

Odd? Such a vision aroused the curiosity of Old Xiao Tou, and he continued to walk towards the stone pillar. This time he activated the primordial four dimensions, and with a faint ripple of water, his steps became relaxed. Finally, he walked to the stone pillar, which was already in shape.

Old Xiao Tou looked up, and he didn't feel anything special, but there were a few more round stone rings than the usual stone pillars. Old Xiao Tou walked to the stone pillar and slapped his palm on it, and suddenly the stone pillar shook, and the gray layer on the surface completely faded, revealing a silver-white stone pillar.

The surface of the stone is smooth as jade, and it feels a little woody to the touch. Old Xiao Tou wrapped his hands around the stone pillar, and he wanted to pull it out to see what was going on.

After the circle of Wei Li ripples dissolved, Lao Xiaotou jumped up, and he actually pulled out the stone pillar several zhang in one go.

In the end, the whole stone pillar was laid flat at the bottom of the bowl. Old Xiao Tou looked down from above, and was immediately shocked by the picture that appeared in his eyes.

How is this a finger, more accurately, he is a person's finger bone.

Anyone else with such a large phalange? Old Xiao Tou leaned down in great amazement, and after carefully observing it, he was sure that he was a human finger bone, and it was still broken and left here after it was pierced into the high-dimensional fragment. There are obvious traces of friction with the rocks on the bones.

What kind of person actually caused such a big pit with the power of one finger, this is a high-dimensional fragment with the best purity, even if Lao Xiao Tou casts the Great Golden Crow Spell with all his strength, he will definitely not be able to do it, let alone use only one finger.

At this time, Lao Xiao Tou had also concluded that the reason why there was such a thick and high-energy coercion on this high-dimensional fragment was also due to the finger bones.

Old Xiao fell on his finger bones, looking for clues along the scratches, and finally found an obvious crack at the fingertips, and a trace of viscous liquid volatilized from the inside out.

They spread into the air, instantly turning into high-energy clouds, making the high-energy near the crack almost thick into liquid.

Old Xiao Tou naturally didn't miss absorbing these high energies, he got close to the crack, rode on top of his phalanges, and began to operate the scar meridians in his body. A little bit of condensation of 100,000 condensation... Now only 100,000 condensation kills can provide the powerful high energy required by the primordial four dimensions.

Because the high energy here is extremely thick, it can be completely absorbed by the scar meridians without the need for refining, which also greatly reduces the difficulty of condensing 100,000 condensations.

After running for a few weeks, the 100,000 condensation in his body became more and more powerful, surpassing any previous condensation, and finally Old Xiao Tou wanted to introduce it into the low-level Primal Fire Dimension. However, the energy of 100,000 condensation has been stagnant in the scar meridians and cannot penetrate the lower layers, which is something that old Xiao Tou has never encountered.

He continued to try many times, but in the end he still couldn't break through the lower level, just when Lao Xiao Tou was about to disperse these 100,000 condensations, he found that the 100,000 condensations had been transformed into the essence of the gods little by little, and they had merged into the crystals of the essence of the gods.

Old Xiao Tou immediately ran the 100,000 Condensation Kill again, and sure enough, the 100,000 Condensation Kill in his body was transforming towards the Divine Marrow, and the speed was several times faster than before.

Since Lao Xiao Tou refined the Heavy Bone Primal Dimension and the Heavenly Dao Primordial Dimension, these two dimensions have fallen into a state of stagnation, and even if Old Xiao Tou found the mantra for cultivating the Primal Two Dimensions, he still couldn't cultivate them. After all, heavy bones need enough divine essence to ascend to the primordial dimension, but the divine essence can only be produced when it breaks through the condensation and when everything is reborn. In addition, Old Xiao Tou couldn't recreate the essence of the gods at all.

As for the Heavenly Dao being more mysterious, it was because Lao Xiao Tou inadvertently realized the Dao when he comprehended the rules of the formation and the rhythm of the sound, and he was even more unable to evolve and cultivate in an ordinary way.

At the moment, 100,000 condensation kills can be directly transformed into divine essence, and Lao Xiao Tou can imagine how excited he is in his heart, even more excited than mastering the primordial four dimensions.

Old Xiao Tou kept absorbing the high energy from his phalanges, and then transformed it into the Divine Essence, if the Divine Essence was saturated, he would condense the Divine Essence Crystal and continue to store the new Divine Essence.

This has been condensed for several days, until one day when Lao Xiao Tou felt that there was no more 100,000 condensation in the scar meridians, he stopped running the mantra, and when he opened his eyes, he found that a finger bone dozens of meters long had now turned into dust, forming a gray dragon on the ground, and as Lao Xiao Tou got up and brought a gust of wind, they disappeared.

Old Xiao Tou paced at the bottom of the bowl, and the powerful high-energy coercion disappeared, leaving only a deep finger hole, as if remembering the power of that finger.

Since there was no high energy here, Lao Xiao Tou jumped up, paced to a flat position, and began to exert high-dimensional inner vision, entering the low-level Heavy Bone Primal Dimension.

(End of chapter)