"Look at it like this, the rest of the part is only in the past few years. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 Info "Artis felt it for a moment, and had a very clear understanding of the injuries in his body.

This injury, which was formed by the great battle of the last universe, came from an eighth-level dragon of destruction, and was extremely terrifying in nature.

Coupled with the injuries caused by crossing the universe and even getting close to the Chaotic Void and sacrificing the long river of fate, even Artis was terrified, and only his last breath was left to hang here.

This kind of injury has transcended everything, deeply rooted in the body of Artis, and it is extremely difficult to heal.

Only by using the huge world origin, coupled with the baptism of the laws of the world, can the old body be gradually cleansed, and the originally ruined area can be reborn, or even go further.

As the fruits of the world were absorbed by Artis, the laws of these worlds were poured back, not only regenerating the bodies that were close to destruction in the past, but also moving towards the expected path.

"Now I may be able to call the World Tree, although it is still very weak compared to the real World Tree in the past, but I am also on this path. Artis turned his head and looked at his own body with golden eyes, the boundless World Tree.

In front of him, the huge World Tree in front of him was incomparably majestic, and every piece of bark and every leaf was a supreme divine object, containing a large number of world laws.

If it is taken out alone, there is no doubt that it is a seventh-level divine object.

And the dozens of world fruits above have also undergone a lot of transformation.

Under the coordination of Artis itself, dozens of worlds are constantly communicating all the time, and the laws of dozens of worlds are gathered together, making these worlds themselves constantly improve and become powerful.

Artis stretched out his arm, his heart moved slightly, and in front of him, the power of dozens of worlds gradually converged, with terrifying world fluctuations, wrapped around his body.

It is the fluctuations of the world, and after preempting these worlds, the world consciousness itself is replaced by Artis.

Artis itself is equivalent to the world consciousness of these dozens of worlds, and can call on the huge power and resources of dozens of worlds.

Even, when necessary, it is not impossible to let these worlds blow themselves up and use them to defend against the enemy.

Of course, this is too uneconomical for Artis to do it unless it is absolutely necessary.

He raised his head, his body was shrouded in terrifying world fluctuations, as well as the eternal brilliance, and his indifferent and clear eyes looked at a certain world casually.

It was a world with a hint of crimson in the pale white, and at this moment when Artis was watching, constant turmoil began.

The world itself trembled, and in an instant, the defenses of the world itself were breached, and the scene inside was directly displayed in front of Artis.

Within the world, countless populations continue to multiply, evolve, and give birth to scenes after scenes.

There are old people fishing, scholars studying, children playing, and warriors fighting...

Of course, there are also scenes of trembling scenes, the old man starved to death, beggars everywhere, the children were eaten, the thieves burned, killed and looted, and the human tragedy was staged in it.

The course of the whole world slowly unfolded in the eyes of Artis, revealing a grand and magnificent picture.

Looking at this scene, there was no sadness or joy in Artis's heart, only an inexplicable connection, connected with that world.

With the reproduction and evolution of the creatures of that world, wisps of divinity continued to grow and condense at an extremely slow but firm speed in Artis's body.

The evolution of dozens of worlds has brought huge resources to Artis all the time.

The reproduction, growth, experience, perception and death of every living creature will bring a feedback to the world, which will then be passed on to Artis.

Except for that kind of extremely powerful character, the feedback that an ordinary creature can give to Artis is not powerful, but the feedback that all creatures in a world can bring to Artis is considerable.

The power of dozens of worlds has increased dramatically almost every day, and it is becoming powerful all the time.

And when the accumulated power reaches a critical point, it is when Artis is promoted to the eighth level, or even higher.

This is the way of the world chosen by Artis, coexisting with the world, relying on the endless world of the multiverse, so that it stands on the accumulation of one world after another, and constantly increases.

In the end, this way of the world must go to the entire multiverse, swallowing the universe under the world tree, until finally swallowing the entire multiverse.

Of course, endless universes are born in the chaotic world every moment, and it is impossible to devour the entire multiverse.

But this way of the world is undoubtedly extremely terrifying in the end, even if it is the original world tree in ancient times, sooner or later it will be chased by Artis.

Ahead, dozens of world fruits hung high above the World Tree, the fluctuations of the world slowly unfolded, and a little bit of the breath of the world's source power permeated the surroundings, lingering for a long time.

Artis looked at the fruits, and the world unfolded in front of him, without the slightest concealment.

He looked at these worlds, and with each world he looked at, the world would slowly evolve and reveal everything about this world.

And among these worlds, there was a slight gray air in some of the worlds, which made Artis frown.

"Has the world begun to change?" he muttered, his body turning into a streamer and disappearing in an instant.

The surface of the world fruit was stunned, and the world with a slight crimson in the pale white began to fluctuate, as if the whole world began to come alive, cheering for the arrival of Artis.

This is the treatment of the lord of the world.

Before the arrival of Artis, the whole world operated completely according to instinct, but the whole world was hung on the World Tree, and Artis was equivalent to the world consciousness of all worlds.

In an instant, Artis took over the world consciousness of this world and began to accept the message of the whole world.

The vast amount of information about the whole world is constantly fluctuating and circulating, and everything that is happening in the whole world, including the deduction of the next few decades, is constantly intertwined in Artis's mind.

This is world-level evolution, and if other people are like this, they will be overwhelmed by this huge message at the first moment they get it.

"The old court has faded, and new turmoil is about to begin?" Artis had an interesting expression on his face, very interested in what was happening in this world.

"Counting the time, two years have passed in the outside world, and twenty years have passed in this world. Although this time is somewhat short for a dynasty, it can barely be said by chance. ”

This is the world that was originally raided by the reincarnation, and the reincarnators assisted a force in this land, quelled the original war, and used this as a meeting point to conquer the entire world.

However, after twenty years had passed in this world, the original Dragon Court had actually declined, and even a black calamity had appeared.

"Well, the founding emperor died without a descendant, so there was no successor, so he had to elect one person from the branches. ”

"It's just that when I attacked this world before, the methods of that group of reincarnators were very rough, and even this emperor himself was not a good stubble, and his governance was chaotic, which led to rebellions in various places in the past twenty years..."

After watching the progress of this world, Artis shook his head, a little helpless.

"Fortunately, now that the founding of the country has not long been founded, the group of atmospheric transporters bred in the troubled times before are either standing here in the Dragon Court or have been suppressed, so they are quite stable and will not immediately become chaotic. ”

"However, the calamity is already slowly breeding, and I am afraid that a new generation of atmospheric carriers is already in the process of being conceived, at most thirty years, and it will be another troubled era. ”

The source power of the world is closely related to the reproduction of the world's living beings, and the more prosperous the world, the stronger the power that the world itself can accumulate.

In the troubled times, the Jin Ge Iron Horse, the mountains and rivers are broken, and the lives are killed and injured innumerable, which will naturally instinctively attract the actions of the world, and breed all kinds of atmospheric carriers in various places.

These Lucky Men will soon rise from the crowd with the blessing of World Luck and will rise to the world with the task of ending the chaos and making the world prosperous again.

However, this kind of luck is essentially the world's source power, and each atmospheric luck person represents a large amount of source power blessings, and the consumption is huge. Therefore, it is better for a world not to be so easy unless it is necessary.

It is only in the midst of turbulent changes, in order to quickly calm down the chaos and make the world prosper quickly, that a large number of such atmospheric figures will appear.

Therefore, often after the establishment of a dynasty, it can quickly stabilize and establish a prosperous era.

On the one hand, this is due to the reality of people's minds, and on the other hand, it is also the reason why after the troubled times, the atmospheric transporters gathered in the new dynasty.

And now, Artis clearly senses the breeding of calamity in this world, and it is still increasing.

This shows that the transformation of the world has begun, chaos is born, and when it reaches the peak of development, it will make the world constantly sense, instinctively descend the world's source force, and breed atmospheric carriers one by one.

Naturally, this was not what Artis wanted.

Behind the birth of every atmospheric carrier is the rapid consumption of the source power of the world itself.

And these source powers, in fact, belong to Artis, and they are consumed out of thin air, so they will naturally not be happy.

Artis turned, stepped out, and came into a city in the distance.

In a dilapidated temple, there are many beggars resting here.

These are abandoned orphans, abandoned by their parents and elders, most of them with disabilities, and have to live here.

The smell here is naturally not good, it is full of a rotten smell, and there is even a corpse lying outside, which has rotted and does not look good.

Artis didn't care about it, just looked at one of the little boys casually.