It's a long, long distance, and the aura waterfall looks ordinary, but it's a few light-years away from top to bottom.

Yang Huan was in the body of the Emperor Realm, and he did not deliberately control it, but he also had a speed far beyond the speed of light, and it took him a few days to reach the most upstream of the waterfall.

It is also because of the existence of pressure, the higher the pressure, the greater the pressure, Yang Huan withstood the huge pressure, relaxed his body, let it float, and finally arrived at the most upstream, the place where the aura waterfall originated.

"When!" Yang Huan only felt that his head had hit something, and his mind was dizzy when he hit it, but the aura around him exploded, many times more than before.

What is it?

"Po!" As if out of the water, Yang Huan came out and found himself standing on a lake that could not be seen, the lake was calm and waveless, like a mirror.

Moreover, the water of this lake is indeed rippled, like an entity, and if you try it with your hands, it is indeed water.

Is this the softest and highest level of water?

On the calm surface of the lake, there is a stone standing upright, which stands out very abruptly.

What hit Yang Huan's head just now was the ashlar.

Yang Huan carefully observed the stone and found that the stone contained a huge amount of energy, and his imperial sense did not dare to go deeper, and he was shocked by the fierce energy as soon as he covered the stone.

If the Emperor's Consciousness goes deeper, it may be shattered by the huge and brave energy.

The stone is generally on the water, half underwater, and is stuck in the water like a fish floating.

After careful observation, Yang Huan found that all the aura and spiritual tides in the world below seemed to come from this stone!

Yang Huan was shocked by his discovery, and it was indeed from this stone.

The part of this stone immersed in water only decomposes a little bit of energy, which is absorbed and diluted by the lake water, and then rushes out in a specific space and pours into the world below, so there is an endless spiritual tide in the world below!

So terrifying!

What kind of energy should this stone contain?

That Zai Feishang said, if Zhong Shan was the core of the previous world, then this world should also have a core now, is it this stone?

Yang Huan's heart moved, he wanted to accept this stone.

The previous bell flew away, and the stone could no longer be allowed to run.

This couldn't help but make Yang Huan unmoved, accept this stone, let alone achieve god level, it is a super god, and even the supreme is afraid that the energy is enough, and there is no need to devour the starry sky, devour the stars, and encroach on the galaxy.

Moreover, he was imagining what would happen if the energy of this stone was broken down a little bit and poured into a thousand corners of the thousand domains.

Maybe there will be a lot of great emperors in the Thousand Domains, and even give birth to their own god level!

This stone is definitely able to promote a world of Jin

level, the magic weapon to climb!

How vast the world below is a universe, and how big the Thousand Domains are, it is possible that the Thousand Domains and Thousand Corners will be promoted to more than one or two grades.

Just do it, Yang Huan put his hand on the stone-

"Boom!" Yang Huan's hand was directly blown open, and even blown up!

Too much energy is poison, and the body simply cannot contain and absorb it, so it cannot be touched.

Yang Huan was shocked, thinking that his head hit just now, why didn't he smash his head?

Could it be that his head was relatively strong or because he was caught off guard, the stone didn't react to blow up his head.

Yang Huan used his mana to make the lost palm grow back.

But he was in trouble, and his hands couldn't touch it, so how could he take the stone?

He thought about it for a long time, and he didn't have a vessel on his body that could store this stone, and the biggest space on his body should be Zhihai, but don't say if he can put this thing into Zhihai, even if he can put it in, I'm afraid Zhihai will explode!

As for the tricks on your body, don't even think about it.

Looking at the stone standing still and looking at the calm lake, Yang Huan suddenly remembered a sentence-

The things of the world are not weaker than water, but they are unreachable, unfathomable, the softest in the world, and the hardest in the world...... Water is the source of life......

The only one who can overcome this stone is this water.

Thanks to that collision, Yang Huan now understands that the reason why his head is fine is not because his head is hard enough, but because of the neutralization of water, and there is a way to understand this.

At this moment, a ripple suddenly rippled on the surface of the waveless water, and a creature stepped on the water.

If you can step out of the ripples on the surface of this lake, which is as calm as a mirror, the creatures that come from it must be very powerful.

There is more than one ripple, and there is more than one living being.

Sure enough, such treasures can naturally be found by living beings, and no one wants to be alone.

Yang Huan dipped the lake water with his newly grown palm, and then with a wave, a few drops of water shot out like a sword, emitting an air explosion, followed by the sound of glass breaking, where the water droplets passed, the space was shattered and disintegrated layer by layer, and chaotic qi was permeated all around.

A drop of water, so terrifying.

This is all because the people who sent them out have great strength.

There were a few muffled snorts in the distance, as if someone had been hit, but immediately after, tens of thousands of rays of light shot in the direction where Yang Huan was standing, and someone returned fire with imperial soldiers.

Yang Huan was still dipping his hands in the lake water, painting and carving in front of him, as if a curtain and barrier had been formed, with the arrival of those lights, the screen was spent, the curtain fell, the protection disappeared, and those attacks were also neutralized.

Yang Huan continued to use water to depict a landscape painting

, he has never painted, but now, there are mountains and rivers in his chest, the sun and the moon in his heart, to know the sea and visualize, to paint with his fingers, to depict a magnificent landscape, and the sky and stars and stars of the Milky Way, in the face of the attack of the four strong enemies, he shoots water droplets from time to time, and the surrounding space is constantly broken, only his paintings are solid and immortal, fixed in all directions, and his surroundings are all the mountains and rivers he depicted, forming the eight wildernesses of the dome.

The strong enemies of the four sides seemed to feel something, and attacked desperately, and the imperial soldiers were damaged several times, and finally used blood as a guide, and took the emperor as an imperial soldier to forcibly break the boundary, but Yang Huan was strong, and with a drop of water, the strong enemies of all sides were forced to be unable to enter within a radius of 10 billion zhang.

With the passage of time, there are strong enemies from all sides to attack, Yang Huan blocked them all, and when his mountain and river map was completed, the eight poles shook, the heaven and the earth were tilted, and a mountain and river map flew out to directly suppress a strong enemy, and there was no movement on that side, the Quartet map came out, the enemies of all directions disappeared, and the remaining mountains and rivers were combined into a dome to absorb the calm lake water, which was shaped like a big round ball, which was infinite, but it was also brought out by Yang Huan and turned into a big round ball, like forming a new universe.

Even the stone, which was wrapped in the lake water, and the lake water was wrapped in the mountain and water dome, Yang Huan began to compress it, compressing the world ball to the extreme, and controlling it while compressing it to prevent it from exploding.

The process of compression was extremely difficult, and it was difficult to compress the ball to a height of 900 million zhang by all means and all kinds of magical powers.

Nowadays, Yang Huan is difficult to ride a tiger, he can't take it away without compression, and the compression may explode, mainly because it is difficult to compress it anymore, and it can't be pressed.

Yang Huan sat down cross-legged, sat on the ball, and began to breathe, visualize, look at the vastness of the universe, a drop in the ocean, in improving his realm, if he wants to become a god, his sea of knowledge is an endless treasure, not only its vastness, but also a lot of treasures of knowledge, the memories he brought back from the Supreme Universe.

He let himself melt into those memories, as if he had returned to the supreme universe.

The Supreme Universe was endlessly vast and desolate, Yang Huan swam in it, feeling the desolation, and he seemed to see the watchman again, the top master of the Supreme Universe.

(End of chapter)