Blue Star, the headquarters of the Heavenly Gate.

The first thing Qin Ling did when he returned here was to directly explain to Hu Anqing and ask him to find members and expand the power of the Heavenly Sect.

This is the first thing in the first place, the war does not know when it will start, preparation is necessary.

At the same time, Qin Ling also asked Yan Zixin, the master of the Black Tower, and Bai Miao, the master of the White Tower, to help screen the available personnel to join the Heavenly Gate.

"Lately, I've always had a bad premonition, like there's a sword hanging over my head, and I have to gather strength, and I have to go to other worlds to find someone to help." Qin Ling's eyes flashed, and he began to use the system to screen the talents available in the Heavens and Ten Thousand Domains.

Beyond the heavens, outside the door.

A thin figure appeared here, with a thin body, green eyes, and a mouth full of sharp teeth, it was the messenger "Cricket" sent by him to assist Azathoth.

It's not so much assistance as surveillance.

The power of the Cthulhu god system has been consumed too much in the countless years that he has fought against the Heavenly Gate, and even the head of the demon gods, Azatothus, has suffered a heavy blow, and Cthulhu is no longer of much value in his eyes.

"Azathoth, for more than 4,000 years, you have been recuperating for more than 4,000 years, and the Lord is already impatient, do not forget who gave your strength, the Supreme Lord!" The cricket screamed hoarsely, as if it had been choked by the neck.

And in front of it is the head of the demon god, the supreme god of Cthulhu, the huge amorphous boiling mass of dark chaos "Azathoth".

There was silence for a long time before a disorderly and chaotic voice rang out.

"Ming...... White ......"

Gate of Heavens, Blue Star.

Qin Ling looked at the data screened by the system in front of him and secretly pondered.

"Douluo World...... Forget it, if I go to find them, what if Tang San sees that I have a way to kill and has to release the blue silver entanglement. Qin Ling shook his head and muttered to himself.

In the end, he began to continue to screen the following targets, and there were many options among them, such as Emperor Yan Xiao Yan who achieved the Domination Realm, Ye Tiandi Ye Fan, Emperor Desolate Heaven Shi Hao, and so on.

After thinking about it for a while, I still didn't make a decision too quickly.

Back in the cultivation room, Qin Ling began to meditate on the spot, and the energy of the entire small world began to converge towards him, forming a whirlpool.

In those six months, he had been cultivating and rebuilding the Heavenly Gate, and with the help of powerful beings such as the Council Leader, he had successfully stepped into the Eternal Heavens.

Now that he has reached the half-step Supreme Heaven, he is only half a step away from the true Supreme Heaven realm, and he feels like he is on the doorstep.

At the same time, in another part of Fengcheng, in a corner alley.

A young man walked a little refreshed, his face was slightly pale, and his legs trembled slightly, as if he had been stimulated by something.

"Why is my body getting weaker and weaker, alas, my head hurts a little, that dream has haunted me for half a month, why is this..."

Ye Wukong leaned against the wall on the side, rubbing his eyebrows with a little headache, he hadn't slept well for a while, and he would always be awakened by that nightmare.

Feeling some soreness in his neck, he twisted his neck and looked up at the sky.

Immediately, the whole person froze in place, and there were some signs that he was about to collapse to the ground.

Ye Wukong seemed to see a turbid, vague and strange shadow in the deep blue sky, and also stretched out a pitch-black tentacle, which looked weird and scary, and the whole was irregularly shaped.

Feeling a little incredulous, he quickly rubbed his eyes, then looked up at the sky again, this time seeing nothing, as if it was just an illusion.

"Hallucinations... Hiss... Yes! My head ......" Ye Wukong covered his head tightly, his face showed a look of pain, and many picture fragments flashed in his mind.

There are mountains of corpses and a sea of blood, there are weird tentacles wrapped around huge corpses, and there are also those immortals he saw in TV series, with huge octopus tentacles and many eyes.

Most importantly, in the picture he saw a chaotic, dark mass, huge amorphous boiling mass, exuding a terrifying aura, coming towards him.

At this moment, Ye Wukong's body exuded a faint golden light, but there was a thin layer of black mist gradually eroding him, and that layer of golden light slowly dimmed, like a candle swaying in the residual wind.

Zhutianmen headquarters, in the practice room.

Qin Ling, who was cultivating, opened his eyes suddenly, and a shining golden light instantly emitted from his eyes, and he looked up at an inexplicable place.

"It's... God's breath, no, and...... Cthulhu?! ”

The next moment, Qin Ling's figure suddenly disappeared in place.

Hu Anqing, who was using the Heavens System to screen personnel, suddenly looked up, looked at the sky with some confusion, and said to herself: "Door master? Is this what happened, how did it feel like the breath was so rapid, like something big had happened. ”

In that alley, Ye Wukong was lying on the ground trembling all over, the golden light on his body was getting dimmer and dimmer, and he was about to be completely eroded by that layer of black mist.

That's when it happened.

The sky was covered in a brilliant golden light, which appeared for a few seconds before disappearing.

Qin Ling came here and saw the young man.

"Sure enough, it's the breath of Cthulhu, this teenager...... It's him! Qin Ling's eyes flashed, and he said with some surprise.

With a palm, the layer of black mist was instantly dispersed.

Ye Wukong stopped trembling and lay on the ground with some collapse, panting slightly.

Qin Ling looked at it seriously a few more times, and then nodded: "Sure enough, it's him, he didn't die, it seems that what he felt before was the breath that was him." ”

Walking forward, Qin Ling helped Ye Wukong up, healed his injuries, channeled spiritual power, and slowly made up for the deficit in his body.

Ye Wukong looked at this scene with some shock, felt that the three views were somewhat subverted, couldn't help but swallow his saliva, and said tremblingly: "You, are you a cultivator?" What just happened? ”

Qin Ling stared at Ye Wukong for a few moments, and he was a little hairy.

After staring at it for half a minute, Qin Ling tentatively said, "Senior brother, ...... master was captured by monsters?" ”

Ye Wukong: "??? ”

Ye Wukong was stunned, what does this mean? Is the connector code?

Qin Ling coughed dryly, and in the next second, he disappeared in place with Ye Wukong, and when he reappeared, he had already arrived at the headquarters of the Heavenly Gate.

After checking Ye Wukong, and then listening to him say those dreams of his, Qin Ling was thoughtful.

"The original god has had serious damage, and at the same time, he has also been cursed by Cthulhu, although he was lucky enough to escape into the reincarnation array and entered the six reincarnations, but the damage to the divine soul is too serious, no wonder only part of the memory fragments have been awakened." Qin Ling touched his chin and muttered to himself.