0642 Nine thousand years later
"No, it can't be. The ancient demons and ancient gods shook their heads in disbelief.
Jiang Xiaoman sighed: " I am the reincarnated body, you are the source of my strength, I give you life, in order to protect, protect the Three Realms, protect mankind, until there are human beings who can walk out of the Three Realms, you will be liberated, you can accompany the transcendent into the vast chaotic world, this is my plan, but you have modified the exercises without authorization, blocked your only way, cut off your hope, and committed unforgivable sins again and again, if I did not return from reincarnation, the Three Realms will be shattered by you sooner or later. ”
The ancient demon's expression was distorted, and he shouted frantically: "It's good to be fragmented, the Three Realms are broken, and we can be freed." ”
Jiang Xiaoman sighed: "The Three Realms is a safe plane created by me, in order to accumulate strength so that human beings can grow, if there is no human being able to break the order of the Three Realms, you will never be able to get out of the Three Realms, and rely on the destruction of the Three Realms to get out of this world, the day of the destruction of the Three Realms is the time when you die, you still don't know what to do with repentance." ”
Stretched out his hand, pinched the two of them in his hand, opened his huge mouth, and chewed the two of them like chewing jelly beans, the primordial runes still flickered, and the source of power poured into the imprint of the Dao, and the power around him began to skyrocket, reaching the nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine domains of the two realms in an instant, and he was stuck in the last domain and could not break through.
Jiang Xiaoman sighed, at this moment he suddenly understood many things, Master Fang Cun turned out to be the reincarnation of Gu Wu, no wonder he had the Ancestral Witch Totem, his previous life created the Three Realms, but he also imprisoned himself, if he wanted to break through the power of the Three Realms, he must devour Master Fang Cun in order to truly establish order, get out of the Three Realms, and enter the Chaos Ancient City.
Although Gu Wu is only a wisp of his own power source, but Master Fang Cun is the closest person to him, how can he bear to devour him? And Fang Cun has already woken up, waiting for him in the purple gold oil lamp at this moment, he has awakened the memory of his previous life, and is willing to return to his own source of power, this is an unavoidable knot, a dead knot.
Jiang Xiaoman had never been so entangled at this moment, should he ruthlessly devour Fang Cun to break through the Three Realms, or would he stay in the Three Realms forever in the cage he built and never be able to break through? He couldn't find the answer, there were too many unsolvable mysteries in the Chaos Ancient City, and his subconscious told him that that there was his ultimate destination, but he really couldn't do it if he devoured Fang Cun.
Jiang Xiaoman's body gradually shrunk, and finally returned to normal, when he looked at everyone, he found that everyone was looking at him with awe, including Xi and Nightmare, and the holy woman who always stood behind the old man of fate, Jiang Xiaoman scratched his head helplessly: "Am I so terrible?"
Everyone nodded in unison, looked at him, and quickly shook their heads in fright, Jiang Xiaoman looked at Xi and the other three girls with a smile: "I just awakened the memory of my previous life, are you also afraid of me?"
Xi pursed her mouth in horror: "You... How do you eat people?"
Jiang Xiaoman came to his senses at this time, and smiled: "I just eat people, and I only eat women." ”
The figure flashed, the big sleeves waved, the figures of the three girls and Jiang Xiaoman had disappeared in place, everyone looked at each other, but soon became active again, talking with excitement on their faces, this is the creator of the Three Realms, the man of the Lord of Heavenly Court.
The ancient demon and the ancient god were all eaten by the Lord of the Three Realms, although they were very ferocious, but they were very powerful, and in the future, Heavenly Court would definitely be the number one force in the Three Realms, who would dare to make a mistake? Thinking of this, everyone regretted that they had not been able to get in close contact with the Lord of the Three Realms, the little brother of the Lord of the Three Realms, and they would have face when they said it.
And at this moment, the most proud person was treated by Jiang Xiaoman as a dog, as a chair to sit on the flame, the humiliation on the face of the flame had long been thrown into the smoke, and he paced around with his hands behind his back, and coughed lightly: "That's the Lord of the Three Realms, but I Flame was walked around by the Lord of the Three Realms as a hunting dog, led by the Lord of the Three Realms, and sat on as a chair for a long time, which of you has me so close to the ass of the Lord of the Three Realms?"
Everyone suddenly became messy in the wind, and Nima's flame was too undignified, right? Being treated as a dog and still screaming like this, Blaze laughed proudly: "I decided to change my name." ”
"What's the name?" the crowd asked curiously.
Blaze waved Fang Xuan's hand: "In the future, I will be called a multi-functional hound!"
The crowd fell instantly......
In the Heavenly Emperor's Palace, Jiang Xiaoman was working the ketone bodies of the three white flowers, and the three girls also got rid of their previous fears, moaning and shouting hard...... took the initiative to cooperate with his collision and enjoyed the joy of fish and water......
The next day, the Heavenly Court was rebuilt, Xi ascended the throne as the Emperor of Heaven, drastic reforms, the legions of the Twelve Temples were integrated, and the Heavenly Court Legion was established.
Jiang Xiaoman also realized that the safety of the Three Realms could not be done by himself, and if he wanted to deal with the Prison Emperor, the Hell Legion must be fought by the Three Realms Legion, opened the passage from the Heavenly Realm to the mainland, and began to recruit troops in the Flood Desolate Continent.
For the first time in hundreds of millions of years, the Three Realms began a vigorous large-scale military training, and after learning that the Three Realms were about to face a hellish crisis, the Flood Desolate Continent, which had just completed the merger, abandoned all previous suspicions, and all the clans were united, Jiang Xiaoman released the correct cultivation method in a timely manner, and the monks of the Three Realms had a blowout breakthrough frenzy.
Year after year, more than 8,000 years have passed in the blink of an eye, Jiang Xiaoman has traveled all over the Three Realms with his women, leaving a legacy in many hidden places, waiting for someone to get it one day.
During this period, all his cultivation has reached the extreme, and he will never be able to go further without stepping out of the Three Realms, but he is not impatient, he drinks and chats with Fang Cun every day, and talks about life, at this moment he is full of children and grandchildren, all the women have given birth to offspring for him, even Xiaolongren has given birth to two, the most exaggerated is the spider, and the most one child gave birth to sixteen babies to him.
What makes Jiang Xiaoman depressed is that his ability in some aspects is getting stronger and stronger, his bed is getting bigger and bigger, and the tens of millions of girls in Meizu are already slim and slim, and they all want to become his women, otherwise they would rather not marry for the rest of their lives, and under the tolerance and instigation of all his beloved wives, Jiang Xiaoman lived an imperial life of tens of millions in the harem.
The Soul Clan has therefore become the largest family in the Three Realms, and Guangjiang Xiaoman's children are millions, not to mention grandchildren, great-grandchildren, great-great-great-grandchildren and the like, even according to the customs on the earth, when the children and grandchildren gather together to enjoy the joy of family, they have to use the purple gold oil lamp to specially divide a huge space, otherwise it will not be able to hold it at all.
Even if he is the lord of the Three Realms, he can't remember the name of every child, the goddesses are still his wives, and the tens of millions of girls in the Meizu are willing to be concubines, Jiang Xiaoman is full of emotion, if this is on the earth, he can create a race by his own family alone.
Fortunately, although there are many children, Jiang Xiaoman's family education is very strict, but there is no scum, a few children are a little squirrel, and Jiang Xiaoman's heart is beating, there is nothing in the Three Realms that can hide from him, these eight thousand years, the genius young people of the Three Realms have emerged in endlessly.
In the past, Huangquan, Xiaoqing, Xiaohou Ye, Killing God in the Night, Seven Handsome and others have all become legendary figures in the Three Realms, and the younger generation of the Jiang family is even more talented, they cultivate extremely hard, and their character is first-class under strict family education, and all the big power families in the Three Realms are proud to be able to marry the Jiang family.
Jiang Xiaoman never interfered in the children's marriage, the only requirement is that you and I are willing, as long as the two are happy, even if the other party is a country husband, he also strongly supports it, so the children of the Jiang family are very close to him, love and respect him, which makes him quite proud, but when he thinks of Liu Nian and Caiyan and others, he will be sad.
As the nine thousand years were approaching, the seal of hell began to loosen, and the power of the Heavenly Emperor's Dao gradually weakened, Jiang Xiaoman, who closed his eyes and stared, stood up abruptly, Master Fang Cun was already waiting for him outside, the two looked at each other and smiled, with the nine thousand years of practice, companionship, chatting, they had reached a consensus, regardless of each other, blending into one.