A world will with an autonomous consciousness, a world will that can read human YY novels and even learn from them, and a world will that thinks so much about allies. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

When he felt the kindness from the will of the world, for a moment, Mu Feng's heart had a thought of not thinking - do you want to accept the will of the world as an apprentice?

It's just that this idea was immediately rejected by him, after all, the will of the world is equivalent to the foundation of the operation of the world, accept the will of the world as an apprentice, and one day it will transform into a form and become a real creature, so the world in which it is located will not collapse because there is no fundamental law?

Rejected this seemingly interesting idea, another idea quietly rose in Mu Feng's heart.

You can't accept a world will as an apprentice, but you can cultivate a world will to advance to the Heavenly Dao...... It seems to be a very interesting thing!

Of course, the most urgent task is not to think about that, but to respond to the ideas that have just been transmitted by the will of the world.

Give yourself an imperial name? Or the Holy Name?

Don't be funny, don't you see that from being an extraordinary otaku on the earth, to becoming a saint master of all worlds, until now he has achieved the realm of mixed yuan, doesn't he even have a dao number?

Fundamentally, it's definitely not because he's lazy that he doesn't give himself a well-known name, but because ..... There's no need for that!

There is creation first, and then there is heaven, and I was born before creation.

Educate the heavens and all worlds, neither Confucianism, nor monks, nor immortals.

This appearance poem is definitely not just a matter of talking. His path of practice has never been one of Confucianism, Taoism, and Buddhism.

The only thing he has to do is to do his job well and teach his apprentices well.

I don't respect me, I don't be an ancestor, I don't become a god, I don't call an immortal, I don't become a saint, I don't become an emperor.

Zun is me, Zu is me, God is me, Immortal is me, Saint is me, Emperor is me.

I am the Word, the Word, and I am also.

In that case, I am who I am, so why do I need a name?

I don't cultivate the Tao, the Tao is me, and if I want the Tao number, is it a self-surrendering identity?

From beginning to end, Mu Feng never thought about giving himself a road name, or what a loud title.

That kind of flashy thing, used to pretend to force him to disdain.

And now, the very friendly will of the world, the world, let him give himself an imperial name, wouldn't it be too much?

"The emperor's name, there is no need, those have fallen into success!" After a little thought in his heart, Mu Feng responded to the will of the world.

"Down?" The will of the world does not understand, why a resounding emperor name has fallen instead.

Feeling the other party's doubts, Mu Feng shook his head and chuckled, "Let's not talk about this first, let me ask you, you are the will of the world, have you ever given yourself any other names?" ”

"Nope!" The will of the world answered quickly.

Mu Feng asked again, "You also have a sense of autonomy, so why don't you name yourself?" ”

"Because, the world ...... Mine, I'm ....... The will of the world, I ..... The only one, the name, is not needed! ”

The idea is conveyed like a child who has just learned to speak and can't organize the language well, but Mu Feng can also understand it.

She is saying that this world is all theirs, it is the will of the world, and it is the only existence of this world.

In this world, there can be the Emperor of the Wasteland, there can be the Immortal Emperor who was old for a long time, and there can be many Immortal Emperors.

In this world, there can be Emperor Ye Tian, there can be a ruthless emperor, there can be a beginningless emperor, there can be an emperor, there can be an immortal emperor, and there are countless emperors who have become immortals.

There can be an infinite number of races in this world, and each race is not a single individual, but has its own kind.

The primeval races, the human race, the god race, the demon race, countless creatures.

And in the whole world, it is the only one, only the will of the world, and it is the only existence.

Therefore, it does not need a name, or the will of the world is its name, and it is the only one in this world, and it does not need superfluous descriptions to prove that it is it, and not another existence.

Mu Feng asked again, "Then do you think that the heavens and all the worlds have countless formed heavenly daos, do they need to give themselves another name?" ”

"No, you don't!" After a little hesitation, the will of the world gave its own answer.

"Why?"

"Because...... The way of heaven is eternal...... The past, present, and future are the fundamental, the origin, the existence of the Tao of Heaven, the interpretation of the Tao of Heaven and the earth, and there is no need for superfluous descriptions! ”

Receiving such an answer, Mu Feng smiled again.

"So, I don't need the Holy Name Emperor, I don't need to be remembered or identified in this form!

Heavens and worlds, I am the only one! ”

The will of the world is thoughtful, and for this ignorant world will like a newborn child, Mu Feng is more and more interested.

"Alright, put away those visions! It's just a small step on the road to success, and you don't have to make it known to everyone. ”

When the World Will pondered the words of the Makkifu, the Makikfu conveyed his thoughts to the World Will.

"Oh, good!"

The purple air in the sky comes and goes quickly.

The communication between Mu Feng and the will of the world seems to be long, but in fact it is only a moment.

And at this moment, I don't know how many supremes were killed by the immortals he inadvertently pitted, and there was an immortal who had existed since the time of mythology, because she saw the bronze mask and called out a name that should not be called, and would be for a handful of ashes.

Cutting off the connection with the will of the world, Mu Feng heard a few muffled grunts from above a few stars in the universe.

The achievement of the mixed element, the consciousness between the thoughts envelops the whole world.

Everything that has just happened is reproduced in the mind.

For those supremes who have played themselves badly by dying, Mu Feng has no sympathy.

What really aroused his interest was the fairy grandmother who really played herself to death.

With one step, the figure disappeared into the starry sky.

In the next moment, it appeared again, and Mu Feng's feet were already standing in the immortal tomb.

This terrifying, forbidden place that is inaccessible to non-emperors, was invaded by Mu Feng so abruptly, it was like entering a no-man's land.

Standing on the side of the robbery ashes, feeling the traces of the manifestation of the Dao marks just now, Mu Feng's heart appeared with an emotion called excitement.

"Apprentice, is that you?"

Whispering, Mu Feng isolated the time and space of this place with his great magical powers, going back in time and manifesting the Dao marks left here.

In the void, a woman in white stepped forward.

Every step is like walking in a node in time, and every step is like walking in another time and space.

The woman is peerless in white, with a bronze mask on her face, and on top of the mask, there is an ugly gluttonous phantom.

The woman's Dao, strong and domineering, is just the manifestation of the Dao marks, which makes the heaven and earth isolated by the pastoral wind tremble incessantly, as if they can't bear her traces and may be broken at any time.

"Apprentice, are you angry with Master?"

Feeling the scars on the white-clothed woman's body that made the space tremble, Mu Feng looked at the woman's beautiful face through the bronze mask, with a hint of apology in his tone.

The moment the words fell, a smile appeared on the cold face of the woman in white.

The bronze mask that covered her face faded on its own, the corners of her mouth were slightly hooked, and the woman in white walked towards Mu Feng step by step.

"Master...... Brother! ”

I once thought that there would be a thousand words, and I thought about thousands of scenes, but in the end, it was just a name, a mutter.

"Apprentice, it's Master's fault, Master didn't expect it, I thought it was only half a year, but it would take 10,000 years to leave!"

Looking at his apprentice who has grown up thoroughly, and even cultivated to the realm of not weakening at all, Mu Feng's heart is relieved and guilty.

"It's okay!" Looking at her master's familiar face and listening to the apologetic voice, the woman in white shook her head slightly.

"Master and brother won't come, so I'll look for you!

If one world cannot be found, two worlds will be found; If you can't find two worlds, go to three worlds!

You can always find it, don't you? ”

The words are very plain, like ordinary people gossiping, talking about eating fried noodles at noon, I want to eat two bowls, and if I can't eat enough for two bowls, I will eat three bowls.

It's just that the more this is the case, the more you can feel the acid in its center!

What kind of realm was she when she left the world she was in?

In a small world, the achievement of the Immortal Martial Realm is already the extreme, breaking through the Immortal Martial Realm, with the ability to transcend the world, but in the big world, it is only the realm of the Heavenly Immortals.

A celestial immortal left his own world and embarked on the journey of the ten thousand worlds.

World after world, 10,000 years and 10,000 years.

Constant searching, constant detachment.

I don't know how many worlds I have experienced, I don't know how many thousands of years have passed, the immortals have achieved mixed yuan, and the girl has been elegant and elegant.

However, until now, she has not really found her master and brother!

"If memory serves, here's ...... It should be the ninth world! ”

In a tone that was so ordinary that she didn't care, the girl gently said such a number that touched Mu Feng's heart fiercely.

"I know, Master and Brother will definitely come to look for Nannan!"

Looking at the satisfied smile on the corner of the girl's mouth, Mu Feng's heart was full of bitterness.

"Where's your true body?"

How long can a trace of the Tao exist and manifest? Even if you freeze time and space, what you find is not the person you are looking for!

Shaking his head, the apprentice said that he didn't know either.

"In every world, the ontology has forcibly carved its own Dao marks, Master and Brother..... It can be found! ”

The woman's figure began to weaken, and she looked like it could dissipate at any time.

The faint figure slowly changed in Mu Feng's sight.

The peerless empress, who is so majestic and domineering that she can't leave a trace in heaven and earth, is getting smaller little by little.

Eighteen, seventeen, sixteen...... Until, he became three or four years old.

Wearing pigtails and a small neon feather coat sent by the shepherd, the little apprentice opened his arms as he did back then.

Naturally, Mu Feng reached out and picked up the little apprentice.

Squinting his eyes, the little apprentice had a happy smile on his face.

The figure is getting lighter and lighter......

Until, it turned into a point of light and dispersed between heaven and earth.

"Hee-hee!"

In a trance, there seemed to be a childish laughter.