Chapter 219: The Primordial Son

This pure white space seems to be vast and boundless, and there is no end in sight. Eight] Eight] Reading] Book, 2√3¢o

In the middle of the pure white space, a figure in a white robe stood.

The figure looked very thin, with long white hair scattered behind its head, making it difficult to tell whether it was male or female.

What is this place?······

Meng Xuan's face was confused, since he traced the Tree of Deception into this unknown ancient ruin, he felt that his usual knowledge was no longer enough to support him to solve his own confusion.

Entering the information flow, he permanently lost about two-fifths of the will core, and inexplicably found and came into contact with the white mark, thinking that it was the core of the mechanism that rotated the entire stone pillar, but he didn't expect to be converted into such a pure white space, facing such a strange white-robed man.

It's unimaginably weird.

He was in good spirits, and although he didn't feel malice or hostility from the other party, he couldn't think that the other party was not in danger.

On the contrary, so many strange things have happened, but he has no power to resist at all, and the strength and means of the other party are simply beyond imagination.

Just when he was vigilant, the white-robed man actually moved by himself and slowly turned his head.

Meng Xuan took a deep breath and quietly sensed the ability to shuttle between the two realms, preparing that if the situation was bad, he would try to forcibly detonate this ability and use his greatest strength to get out of this strange place.

The man in white finally turned around, and what made Meng Xuan feel a little frightened and weird was that the front of the man in white and its reverse were actually exactly the same.

Long white hair covers its shoulders, there is no difference between heads and tails, it is like a living paradox. → Eight Eight Reading == Book ≥

Meng Xuan felt a feeling of being watched, he felt that he was spinning uncontrollably, and he quickly wanted to activate and detonate his ability to shuttle between the two realms, but in the face of that irresistible force, everything seemed to be in vain.

That will, that is a force that is truly as irresistible as heaven, earth and gods.

"Inherit my name, and thou art the first apostle."

A huge, with a little bit of loneliness and sadness, the voice of the indistinguishable male and female echoed in his head.

"Go to the bottom of the world, find the Primordial Temple, and the 'Ultimate Book' will answer everything for you."

This time, he could tell that the voice was a warm and soft male voice.

The moment the voice disappeared, Meng Xuan's spirit fell into a strong trance, and he was no longer conscious.

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In a viscous and boundless darkness.

There was nothing to find in the darkness, and it was filled with endless chaos, distortions, and dead silence.

In this endless viscous darkness, the only thing that could be seen was a white figure.

The figure was dressed in an ancient white gauze dress, with waist-length black hair, her cheeks were extremely pale, and her pupils were all black.

She wandered aimlessly through the viscous darkness, not knowing where to go.

If Meng Xuan was here, he would definitely be very familiar with this figure.

It was this figure that forced him to destroy the mirror of the bathroom, and he couldn't enter the mirror world for a long time.

The woman in white who had been floating in the dark for a long time suddenly seemed to have a look in her dim eyes.

"Eggers ······"

A crisp and beautiful sound came out of her mouth, and her hands tore through the darkness in front of her violently and escaped into it.

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In the pure white space, Meng Xuan could be seen suspended in the air in a comatose state, the mysterious person dressed in white, like a combination of contradictions, with wide sleeves slowly slicing through the space, forming a white mark formed by an oval overlap.

The white mark slowly imprinted towards the center of Meng Xuan's eyebrows.

At the moment when the white mark was on the center of his eyebrows.

Thorn!!

The pure white space seemed to be torn apart at once, revealing boundless darkness from the crack, and in this darkness, a pale palm stretched out.

Eggers······ The only one who has ever entered the Primordial Hall and touched the Ultimate Book, I didn't expect you to be alive. ”

A crisp and good-sounding, girl-next-door voice revealed from the darkness, and from the torn hole in the pure white space, a pale-faced, long-haired, and dark-eyed woman's head stretched out.

"I'm just a lost reflection in history, out of this sandbox where history stands still, and nothing else is worth mentioning."

"It's you, Aina, the Mother of Fear, I didn't expect your control of the bottom of the Zero Realm to reach such a point that even the slightest fluctuation can attract your attention."

The man in white smiled self-deprecatingly.

"Are you really dead, in order to clear it, we paid a huge price, and even erased all the traces and information left by the entire civilization in history, but I didn't expect that there were still fish that slipped through the net, which is really unfortunate news."

The Mother of Fear said quietly as she looked at the man in white.

The man in white was silent for a while, didn't say anything, and wasn't ready to say more.

Buzzing!!

He himself suddenly exploded, bursting out with violent force, and everything in the pure white space was instantly transformed into nothingness.

A violent flow of information rippled.

Meng Xuan's body swished and was sent into a portal that suddenly appeared by this force.

However, at the same time, an off-white terrifying force violently broke through that terrifying power fluctuation and rushed into Meng Xuan's body.

"Is he your pawn? Infected with my power of fear, he will be corrupted by distortion and fear for a short time, and when the time comes, he will become my believer. I'd like to see what kind of legacy you've left behind. ”

The Mother of Fear watched Meng Xuan's figure slowly disappear into the portal, and did not make too many blockades.

"Fear, the deepest emotion of the origin of all living consciousness, after so many years, you have also reached such a point, you are very close to the beginning, be careful that they use the same way they dealt with me back then."

In the darkness of nothingness, the voice of the man in white still echoed.

"Really?"

The Mother of Fear said lightly.

"It's been more than 107,000 years, this is a meaningless history and time for us, how long will it exist, I'm tired of it, this time, I've let go of everything, goodbye, even in the long river of history, how nostalgic for the scene when you and I first met."

The man in white's voice grew quieter and quieter, and eventually disappeared. 11