On the same day, Fan Lang killed two Dao Realm Martial Gods.

A Brahman, a moon palace fairy.

The two battle rewards were recorded, both of which were very generous, and there were hundreds of Cosmic Coins alone.

Fan Lang looked at the corpse in the ice coffin and moved the idea of destroying the corpse, but after thinking about it, he dispelled it.

"Hmph, let's leave her a whole corpse, since she loves the moon so much, let's bury her on the primordial moon. ”

Fan Lang showed his last mercy and waved his hand to put away the ice coffin.

He turned and flew towards the Qiming, degrading back to its original appearance halfway through, and the borrowed power dissipated.

He is far away from the Dao Realm, let alone the True Self Realm, and now he is just tasting the sweetness, and it will be a long time before he can become the True Self Realm.

There wasn't much time for the chase just now, and at this time, the Qiming was still collecting energy and devouring the fragments of the Ice Blue Moon.

[New energy is collected, and the total energy in the ship is increased to 55.] 】

Absorb quite a bit of energy to get the percentage up a bit.

"It's too slow to absorb, and I have to rely on my old business to cheat! Wouldn't it be nice to double this ship in every way?"

Fan Lang pondered secretly.

He didn't think about it now, he had tried it before.

As a seventeen-star starship, whether it is its own structure or the system data involved, it is very complex and difficult to modify, far from being comparable to what Fan Lang has modified before.

It takes a lot of effort to modify all aspects of the Qiming's data, and it is not a day's work.

Fan Lang returns to the Qiming and controls the ship to continue devouring energy.

After a long time, it was eaten cleanly.

Looking around, only a small number of moon fragments were left floating, and nearly ninety percent of the ice blue moon was swallowed by the Qiming.

There is only one less moon associated with the Shenhao Star.

Soon, there will be one more reduction, and in the end, only the Primordial Moon will be retained by Fan Lang.

If all three of them are lost, Shenhao Star will completely lose the moon, wouldn't there be a lot of beautiful scenery, and one will have to be left.

The people on the ship were very happy to witness the battle just now and realize the terrifying power of the Qiming. With such power, you can break through the universe, otherwise it will be difficult to move an inch.

Fan Lang turned the bow of the ship, aimed at the Primordial Moon, and flew over.

With the Qiming, this distance was nothing, and it quickly flew to its destination.

Fan Lang had come to the Primordial Moon once before, and gave it to the sleeping strong man out of his own pocket to wake him up, and this time he came here to take a look to see if the strong man had woken up.

The primordial moon was not a fateful star, lifeless, and there was no outer wall, and the Qiming descended unhindered, landing on the surface of the potholed star, next to a huge crater.

The Qiming came to a steady stop and opened a hatch.

Fan Lang flew out of it, performed the Earth Escape Secret Technique, and went all the way to the depths of the earth.

Just in case, he passed his voice halfway through and said hello to the strong man named An Zihao.

"Senior, I've come to see you. ”

Fan Lang's voice reversed the law of sound transmission, penetrating the ground and reaching the depths of the earth's core.

An Zihao sat cross-legged here, his eyes closed, and the surrounding formations were operating, repairing his divine body. The wounds on his body had healed a lot, and only a few minor wounds remained, and it looked like he would be fully recovered in a short time.

He heard Fan Lang's voice, but didn't reply.

Sometimes silence is a response.

Fan Lang is no longer what it used to be, he easily penetrated the various barriers on the periphery of the center of the earth, and successfully came to the center of the earth, saw An Zihao, and observed the other party's injuries.

"Congratulations seniors, recovery is imminent. Fan Lang arched his hand.

An Zihao still closed his eyes, and he didn't see him open his mouth, so he made a voice: "Although I am asleep, I have not completely cut off contact with the outside world, and I have seen everything you did before." Thank you for your generosity in giving me so many Creation Treasures, those Creation Treasures are quite precious even for high-level martial gods, not to mention that you are just a mystical god. ”

"Senior, we have been in contact for a very short time and have a limited understanding of each other, so I won't say those hypocritical words. I'm not just helping you. ”

"Understand, last time you said that you need to reciprocate, this is a matter of course, I, An Zihao, received this great favor, how can I not repay the kindness. When I wake up completely, I will naturally give you a satisfactory return, just say what you want. ”

"With the words of my predecessors, I am down-to-earth. This time, I came here mainly to visit my seniors, and if you need to say anything, I will do my best to do what I can. ”

"You gave me enough Creation Treasure last time, I don't need anything else now, you just stay and talk to me, I've been sleeping alone here for more than 100,000 years, and I haven't spoken to a living person for a long time. ”

"Since the seniors want to chat, of course I'll accompany them, and I'm still very good at it. Fan Lang smiled.

An Zihao's face was calm and waveless, and he couldn't convey any emotion.

The two chatted here, and the topic changed. An Zihao was very interested in Fan Lang's affairs, and asked a series of questions, Fan Lang reported to his family, as long as he could say it, he told him truthfully.

This conversation is a long time, and we get to know each other better, and we are no longer as angry as we were at the beginning.

An Zihao has a tangled heart, and there is no one else around him who can confide in, so he can only say it to Fan Lang.

"It's so lonely that I've been sleeping here all these years, not being able to move, but my mind is working. Later, in order to relieve my boredom, I used my mind to construct an illusion. In the illusion, there is a universe, there is a heaven and earth, the heaven and the earth are opened, and the human race is born.

I continued to deduce and perfect this illusory world with my mind, and created many operating rules according to my own preferences. I had to make sense of the world, and I had to overturn a lot of unrealistic ideas, and I found that the most reasonable world was the same as the real world I was in. The whole world is not accidental, but inevitable, with a predestined law.

Building this illusory world has helped me relieve my loneliness, and I have watched countless lives live and multiply, and sometimes even incarnate as a certain person and participate in it.

I watched as the primitives drank their blood, and gave them fire. Seeing them naked taught them etiquette and honesty. I also taught them to write and martial arts. They revered me as a god, and I had all sorts of god names.

And then ......"

An Zihao told the story of his process of building an illusory world.

Everyone has an inner world, but very few people can build such a huge world like An Zihao, which is comparable to reality.

Everyone in this illusory world has a name and a surname, and they live according to their own will all the time, joys and sorrows, bitter and sweet, everything.

This has produced some philosophical problems, which deeply troubled An Zihao, a martial god powerhouse.

"Those people I imagined out of thin air, are they human beings? What should I do with them when I fully awaken in the future? Since this world is what I have come up with, will the world we live in also be imagined out of thin air? What is real and what is false?"

An Zihao asked these questions, I don't know if he was asking himself or Fan Lang.

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