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"Where is this..."

The lost consciousness gradually returned, and as the sensations in his body returned to control, Aowad opened his eyes violently, and a look of palpitation flashed in his eyes.

But when he opened his eyes, he was stunned.

In front of me is not an imaginary scene on a blue star, nor a familiar starry sky, but an unknown location.

In the distance, reincarnations shuttle through the streets, and the bustling avenue seems to be very lively, a scene of prosperity and prosperity.

And these people walking here also made Aoward stunned.

Under his induction, none of the people walking in this space at this time were ordinary people, all of them were powerful transcendentals, and even fourth-level transcendents were not a few.

Occasionally, there are some pedestrians who are covered with confusion and walk here, shrouded in a fog, not only their strength is not visible, but even their appearance is obscured, which looks extremely mysterious.

Such people are not in the minority here, and they do not attract the attention of any pedestrians around.

But this kind of performance made Aowald feel a little uneasy.

Because he found that with his current strength at the limit of the fifth level, he still couldn't see through the methods of these people, and he could only see a cloud of confusion walking here.

"What the hell is this place?"

Unconsciously, he muttered to himself, and his mind couldn't help but think of the previous scene.

The ruins are shattered, and the once invincible emperor is revived, attracting the attack of the gods.

Just when he thought he was going to be buried with Blue Star, the situation changed.

An ancient World Tree appeared, revealing its supreme power, not only protecting the Blue Star, but also destroying countless galaxies with a single blow, killing the gods.

As he was remembering, a grand consciousness suddenly descended around him, instilling some information into his mind.

"The main god..."

At this moment, feeling the huge amount of information in his mind, Aoward couldn't help but be stunned.

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And on the other side, in the gloom of the main god space, a conversation is beginning.

A star appeared out of thin air in the vast space, and in the center of the star, Artis sat in it, holding a cup of tea.

The purple world source power turned into a cup of tea, condensed in it, and was directly drunk by Artis.

This extravagant behavior made the person sitting opposite convulsions at the corners of his face, and he was extremely embarrassed by the behavior of the loser of Artis.

"After all this time, how is the recovery?"

Looking at the people on the other side, Artis slowly raised his head and said with a smile.

Opposite him, a tall figure with three sharp horns sat upright, it was none other than Emperor Li, who had been brought to the main god space by Artis before.

At this time, hearing Ardis's words, the corners of Emperor Li's mouth twitched: "You have so many origins, I am an emperor, even if I am seriously injured, the horror must be restored." ”

"That's good. Artis nodded, not saying anything more.

Previously, in order to recover from Emperor Li's injuries, Artis infused a large amount of world source power in one go, and directly consumed a large amount of valuable world source power to speed up his recovery.

With this extravagant blessing, an injury that would have taken tens of thousands of years to recover was healed in just a few days.

Artis stopped talking, and the scene fell silent for a moment.

But this silence undoubtedly made Emperor Li feel extremely uncomfortable.

So, he took the initiative to break the silence: "What do you want to do at such a great cost to make me recover?"

"What do you think?" Artis asked rhetorically.

"I don't know. Li Renhuang shook his head: "Although my strength is good, it is nothing to you, and it is not worth your effort." ”

Indeed, the strength of the sixth-level limit is indeed very strong, and to some extent, it is only one step behind the seventh-level.

But this step is not so easy to take. In this universe, the fragments of the origin of the universe have long been divided by the original gods, and they are far from being coveted by the later ones.

Not to mention, even if it is a real god level, it is probably nothing in front of Artis.

After all, he had watched Artis kill a god with his own eyes.

"Needless to say, your strength, even across the entire multiverse, is pretty good. ”

As if remembering something, Artis suddenly sighed.

"Come with me. He got up, and the figure disappeared in an instant.

Behind him, Emperor Li did not hesitate at all, and followed closely behind Artis.

Feeling the will of Artis, a faint light flashed in the main god space, leading the two out.

In the next moment, they descended into the sea of spirits.

Patches of storms are raging in the sea of spirits, and in this world, endless stars are twinkling, radiating different brilliance.

"This is here?" Looking at the scene in front of him, Emperor Li Ren's face was shocked: "Sea of Spirits?"

"This is the bottom of the universe, the spirit of the world, and the place closest to the source. ”

Artis looked at the spirit whistling in front of him, and said calmly: "If the material universe is the main body composed of matter, then this is where the spirit of this universe is located. ”

"This is the origin of the universe, and it is also the destination of the mind and death of all things, where matter and spirit constantly communicate, forming the vein of the entire universe. ”

Artis reached out lightly and grabbed a star into the palm of his hand.

This is an illusory star, which only contains a little spiritual and soul power, and does not have perfect world laws and cycles.

A force of the world slowly rose, and on Artis's body, the breath of the world was constantly permeating, and a purple source power was poured into this illusory star with his mind.

With the help of the infusion of the world's source power, this illusory star began to change.

Within it, a large number of lives begin to become full, and the intertwined threads of the world begin to become complex until a unique core is formed.

In an instant, this illusory world gained enough power that would have taken countless years to accumulate, and in an instant, it became full and full, and even began to slowly transform into the real world.

However, the rough laws of the world itself plague the progress of the world, and the thin laws are not enough to support a perfect world.

Artis moved his fingers and waved them slightly.

Above him, the aura of the World Tree began to emerge, and a large number of world laws intertwined with each other and poured into this illusory world.

In an instant, the illusory world let out a soft sound, and the originally monotonous laws were quickly perfected with the help of Artis, and finally spread to the entire world.

This process is equivalent to the growth of the human skeleton, and only a thick skeleton can support the continuous growth of the body.

The small world expanded rapidly, and in an instant, the world crossed the original process of tens of millions of years and began its first advancement.

In the sea of spirits, terrifying fluctuations began to occur, feeling the fluctuations of the world's advancement, the spiritual sea began to spontaneously draw out the power of the underlying chaotic world, and began to spontaneously baptize the new world.

Feeling all this, Artis waved his hand, and the world in his hand was sent by him to the center of the storm, receiving the baptism of the chaotic world.

The source of the fury is permeating, and the power from the chaotic world is rioting, and the madness is pouring into the world.

The world was constantly whispering, and it seemed that some could not bear the process of this baptism, and the whole world began to tremble and even collapse.

"This is the process by which a world is born, and it is similar in all universes. ”

Artis looked at the world that was constantly trembling in the center of the source force, and his face was calm: "In the process of world promotion, the source power of the chaotic world will be drawn in and instill power into the promoted world. ”

"The more the world's savings, the more power it can gain. But if you can't survive this process, there will be an unpredictable process, and even if the end of destruction is avoided in the end, the world will go backwards. ”

As soon as his words fell, there was a sudden roar in front of him.

An illusory world began to change under the baptism of chaotic forces, and everything in the world was absorbing the huge source power from the chaotic world and rapidly transforming.

The laws of the world are constantly condensed and perfected, intertwined into the legal network of a world, and in the center of it, the will of a world begins to be preliminarily born.

When it all reached its peak, the world suddenly let out a slight trembling sound, and then everything collapsed directly.

Everything was destroyed, the laws collapsed, the nascent world consciousness was directly annihilated, and a world disappeared here, failing to survive this baptism.

"And that's the path I chose. ”

Seeing the world in front of him bloom with endless prosperous fireworks under the washing of the chaotic source power, Artis had no sadness or joy in his heart, and just said quietly.

"Your path?"

On the side, watching the whole process of the birth and death of the world, the tall back of Emperor Li didn't know when it was already sweating, and the emotions in his heart were constantly intertwined, which seemed extremely complicated.

He listened to Artis's words, reluctantly turned around, and asked rhetorically with some confusion.

"Please come with me. Artis didn't say much, just turned around and smiled.

As they continued to move forward, world after world crossed their eyes.

Worlds are constantly being born and destroyed, forming a magnificent scene here.

Ahead, a little cyan gradually appeared, and a grand scene emerged in front of me.

An ancient world tree stood quietly in the sea of spirits, its body was incomparably tall, and each leaf was the size of a world. It stands quietly, its branches moving slightly, as if it supports countless worlds and blesses countless living beings.

Countless worlds have spawned here, and endless creatures have multiplied and died here, inscribed on the body of the World Tree.

"Is this what you are?"

Looking at this ancient tree, even if Emperor Li was mentally prepared in his heart, he couldn't help but be sluggish at this time, looking at the ancient tree of the world that exuded an ancient and worldly atmosphere, and didn't know what to say.