The protagonist deserves to be the protagonist, especially when so many atmospheric luck are gathered together, and this luck can break through the sky and stand shoulder to shoulder with the sun.

When Wang Xiaoguang solved the Creation Dao people, he accepted the Creation Realm, and did not stay, and returned directly to the Daluo Sect.

After he returned to the sect, he thought of the situation of Hong Yi and the others.

I thought that in the face of an old monster like the Creation Daoist, why would I have to hang up two, but it turned out that not to mention those lucky protagonists, even the hundreds of outer disciples who were trapped in the Creation World together did not die, and they were holding the thighs of the protagonists, where to absorb the Qi of Creation.

Now that the entire Creation Realm is about to end the world after losing the Creation Dao people, all kinds of natural disasters are happening everywhere, and the creatures inside are dying heavily, and they are all about to be wiped out, which makes people worry.

As a result, Hong Yi and the others, who didn't know which great luck they had hit, actually ran to the core space of the Creation Realm and hid in it to absorb the Origin Cultivation of the Creation Realm.

After Wang Xiaoguang returned to the Daluo Sect, he glanced at Hong Yi and the others in the core space of the Creation Realm, waved his hand and directly moved them out, threw them to Daofeng Square, and ordered the elders of each peak to lead them home.

After dealing with the affairs of these disciples, Wang Xiaoguang flashed into the Daluo realm.

In the Great Luo Realm, Xiao Ding was standing there waiting, and his clone was in retreat in the depths of the Great Luo Realm, impacting the Immortal Martial Realm.

Xiao Ding stood there quietly, like a hibiscus out of the water, full of grace, and like a wife waiting for her husband to return, her eyes were full of tenderness.

"I'm back!"

Wang Xiaoguang said softly, transforming into a human form and gently embracing her into his arms, without too much excitement and affection, just a bland greeting and an insignificant action, but it represented Xiao Ding's irreplaceable position in his heart.

After a long time, the original fierce love has long turned into a rich and plain, but it has given up continuous family affection and become an indispensable corner of each other.

"Hmm!"

Xiao Ding responded softly, snuggled in Wang Xiaoguang's arms, sniffed the familiar breath, and continued to explain to him the various changes in the Daluo School in the past ten years, and explained all kinds of trivial things in life.

There is no sect plan, nor any long-term plan, some are just bits and pieces of life, such as a certain fruit tree planted by her own hands bears fruit, a certain spiritual grass blooms, what happened to a certain outer disciple, etc., are all trivial things about Chen sesame and rotten grain, but Wang Xiaoguang feels the warmth of home.

Wang Xiaoguang likes this feeling very much, he feels that there is no need to fight and kill all the time in practice, he has been going against the sky, and he has no time to be idle for a moment, etc., which is very good.

For Xiao Ding, the Da Luo faction is her and Wang Xiaoguang's home, so she is very attentive to the Da Luo faction.

As for Wang Xiaoguang, he also wants to give Xiao Ding a home, a home that can make Xiao Ding not feel lonely and extremely safe, this home, he chose the Yangshen World, and wants to make the entire Yangshen World a warm and safe home.

The Heavens and Ten Thousand Realms are too dangerous, no one knows how many strong people are in these Heavens and Ten Thousand Realms, how many supreme beings there are, and the chaos is also extremely dangerous, he can't guarantee that the Yang God World will not be discovered by forces such as the Nightmare Space, and he can't guarantee that there are other terrifying beings who are not interested here.

Therefore, Wang Xiaoguang feels that the best and safest place is his own inner world, and he decorates the Yang God as his home, and the future address of this home is within his body.

In this way, unless he is dead, no one wants to hurt Xiao Ding.

He felt that this was what he needed to do and that was his responsibility.

"By the way, do you remember the little girl in the silver yarn?"

"I took her as a disciple, and now she is already at the peak of foundation building, and she is not far from Jindan.!"

"And Hong Yi, the two little guys you paid attention to are also doing very well, and they are even faster than Shasha in terms of cultivation, but these two guys, and a few other little guys, seem to be a little interesting to Shasha, and I don't know which one Shasha will choose in the future."

Xiao Ding told these things eloquently, and in the end, he even began to analyze with Wang Xiaoguang, Hong Yi and their pursuit of silver Zen yarn, which one has the greatest chance, which one is most likely to hold the beauty, etc.

After hearing this, Wang Xiaoguang couldn't help but wonder, in the end, no matter how powerful she is, she is still very enthusiastic about this emotional gossip.

Wang Xiaoguang did not have the slightest doubt about the cultivation talent of Hong Yi and others, even if their cultivation talent was not good, with the support of that huge qi luck power, when they cultivated, it would be much faster than ordinary people.

Although Yinzen Yarn is the reincarnation of a demon immortal, it has accumulated in its previous life, so after coming into contact with the way of qi training, it has accumulated thick and thin, and in just ten years, it has reached the peak of foundation building, which is only one step away from Jindan.

But this does not mean that she can always be ahead, whether it is Hong Yi, or Yang An, or even Li Feiyu, Tang Hailong and others, they are all full of luck, they practice, even if they are slower in the early stage, there will not be too much bottleneck in the later stage, and they can reach the peak in a very short time, this is the horror of the son of luck.

After two days of interacting with Xiao Ding, Wang Xiaoguang began to deal with the Creation Dao and the Creation Realm.

In fact, if you really want to deal with it, there is no need to be so troublesome, after all, the Creation Dao people are terrifying in the Creation Realm, once the connection between the two is severed, the Creation Dao Man is only the peak of the sixth order, and his thoughts and souls have not been reshaped by the power of the law at all, so whether it is soul searching or will deprivation, it is not too troublesome.

If his divine soul is reshaped by the power of the law, then with Wang Xiaoguang's strength, it is extremely difficult to make that soul searching method, and the biggest possibility is to continuously consume it for a long time, so as to get the information he wants.

As Wang Xiaoguang guessed, that strange power is the power of the human heart, the condensation of various emotional forces such as joy, anger, sorrow, love, hatred, and sorrow.

The power of the mind is a very magical and inscrutable power. Not only does it have an extremely powerful contagion, but it can also burst out with terrifying and incredible power.

The power of the mind is powerful, strange, and unpredictable, which makes it difficult for a monk to control this transcendent power, and it is difficult to comprehend such a power without having that special emotional experience, without a heart of affection.

Based on the beliefs of all living beings and using creation as a bridge, the Daoist extracts the purest spiritual power from the vast faith, and the spiritual power thus condensed is not as powerful as his own personal perception, but it is also extremely terrifying, and it is a very powerful method that can exert part of the great power of the spiritual way.

Seeing this, Wang Xiaoguang had to admire the talent of the Daoist of Creation, if he was born in a higher world, his achievements would definitely not stop there.

There are so many talents in the world, just one person who creates the Tao has made Wang Xiaoguang gain a lot, and if he can sit with other Yang gods and discuss the Tao, what a blessing.

Wang Xiaoguang never thinks how smart he is, let alone that others are inferior to himself, he believes that everyone's wisdom is worthy of respect, and every civilization needs to learn with a pious attitude.

It is said that all things are born to support people, and people have nothing to hold the sky, so they should be killed!

However, Wang Xiaoguang feels that sentient beings and the way of heaven are inherently symbiotic, and all things are born to support people, and people give back to heaven and earth with wisdom to promote the progress of heaven and earth.

The way of heaven feeds on the wisdom of all beings.

Wang Xiaoguang is definitely not as good as the Heavenly Dao at present, but the way of practicing Qi is to learn from the Nature, and he also has to learn from the Heavenly Dao, use the wisdom of all living beings as spiritual food, and strengthen himself.

In the world of the Yang God, if the wisdom of ordinary people is corn, then the wisdom of the monk is precious rice, and the wisdom of the Yang God is a treasure of heaven and earth that can be encountered but not sought.

Wang Xiaoguang's eyes flashed, and he felt that he had discovered the correct use of the protagonists of luck, and he could use them as bait and throw them into the fish ponds to wake up those sleeping fish.

Thinking of this, he directly wrote down an edict, saying: "Feng Yang An, Hong Yi is the inspector of the sect, and he is ordered to form an inspection team to inspect the small world controlled by the sect one by one. ”

The golden edict turned into a streamer and slashed towards the sect affairs office, Wang Xiaoguang was a little curious in his heart, and he didn't know if he could surprise two big fish out with his inspiration this time.