A month later.

The Void Realm belongs exclusively to the private domain of every adventurer, a pure white space of about dozens of square meters.

Ripples rippled, a ball of light appeared out of thin air, swirling and twisting into a vortex light gate, and Yan Xing stepped out of it.

"Huh?"

The touch under his feet was a little strange, soft and warm, not like the cold ground, Yan Xing looked down and found that he was stepping on the body of a person, the opposite face was facing down, and there was a large black hole in the soft emerald green hair, which ran directly through the entire skull.

What's the situation!?

Yan Xing frowned, he couldn't feel the breath of life on this person's body, he didn't know how long he had been dead, and it was estimated that he had already been cold.

Who is this man?

Why is the body lying in his small space?

Yan Xing was full of doubts, and secretly said that he had met a murder in the secret room, you must know that after each monk enters the void realm, the extradimensional space-time will automatically generate a small space, which belongs to the private domain of the adventurer, theoretically it is absolutely safe, except for the consent of the master, outsiders cannot trespass.

Of course, this absolutely violent institution is not within the limit, after all, the entire extradimensional time and space is up to them.

The adventurer's consciousness can enter and exit the Void Realm, either anywhere in a safe area outside of the dungeon world, or lock the login location in their own small space. The last time Yan Xing was offline from the small space, and now that his consciousness is logged in, he naturally appears here, that is to say, the body was found in this secret room, and he has the biggest suspicion.

His family knows his own affairs, Yan Xing understands his innocence, this dead man has nothing to do with him, but when he encounters this kind of thing, if he doesn't handle it well, he will inevitably get into a commotion, and he is really a yellow mud that fell into the crotch of his pants, not Xiang but also Xiang.

"Could it be that this person has something to do with the commissioner of the High Council?"

Yan Xing's eyes flickered, thinking of the existence that was going to forcibly descend on the small space a month ago, and the aura of that appearance really startled him, and at that time, he was still thinking that it was worthy of it, and the miscellaneous personnel sent out casually were all terrifying.

But what now?

Leaving a corpse here is to give him a warning or threat without saying goodbye, if this is the case, it is too much like a gangster, it is a loss of character.

Yan Xing couldn't figure it out, so he could only press his thoughts for the time being, move his steps lightly, and walk down from the corpse, looking around, and found that in addition to this mysterious corpse, there were also some crystal clear glass fragments scattered on the smooth and mirror-like ground, red, blue, purple, and white......

In addition to these visible appearances, there is also a trace of obscure fluctuations lingering on the fragments, as if "terrifying", but because it exceeds the limit of perception, so that the mind of the person who sees it is only a blank in the mind.

"What is this?"

Yan Xing's expression froze, and the fragments seemed to distort the time and space around him, making it impossible for his senses to touch it, as if an absolutely smooth surface of an object reflected all his means of perception.

"Microscopic Vision: Reversal!"

Yan Xing's eyes narrowed slightly, the child's hole contracted and enlarged, the strange divine light lingered under his eyes, and the visual horizon collapsed and fell wildly between breaths, detached from reality, looking down on the low-dimensional posture with a high-dimensional attitude, and his gaze was submerged into a "blue fragment".

...."This, this is ......"

As far as the eye can see, there is an endless dead silence, and under the dark background, there are endless thick cracks. At the edge of some crevices, there are countless broken stars, stars are extinguished, black holes wither, neutron stars are crushed into a thin paper, and everything natural is crushed by a powerful unknown force, and it is scattered into nothingness.

Looking beyond the wreckage of the sun, moon and stars, in the distance, there is a group of mechanical fleets reflecting the metal ghostly light, although it has been shattered and destroyed, but the reflection ordinal number of each piece of the wreckage of the ship wall is zero, indicating that the material engineering of this civilization has reached the peak level, has penetrated into the microscopic particle level, all light particles are reflected by it, then electromagnetic radar and other perception technologies will not be able to detect its existence.

Yan Xing's gaze lingered slightly, and then he passed over the huge fleet tomb that spread tens of thousands of light years, and his gaze shot farther away, reaching the end of the universe.

At the very edge of heaven and earth, a magnificent picture came into view, which deeply shocked Yan Xing, and he was silent for a long time.

An infinitely huge corpse stretched across the deep sky, with three heads and six arms, blue skin full of cracks, a large and boundless black hole in the center of the chest, and the three faces looked hideous as if they could sense her unwillingness and anger before she died, and around one of the eyelashes on her closed eyes, there was a galaxy that spanned hundreds of thousands of light-years around it.

Unfortunately, these galaxies, which may have hosted many civilizations, have also been shattered, leaving only lifeless star remnants.

"What kind of existence is that fragment? It actually contains a universe that is true and true, spanning hundreds of billions of light years, and what kind of terrifying power is it to destroy it?! ”

What Yan Xing saw and heard was only endless death, his high-dimensional gaze could span boundless distances, but he could not see the whole picture, although he didn't know if there were still living creatures in this vast cosmic space, but the probability of peeping at the leopard in the tube was still very small.

After a moment of detaching his gaze from the ruined universe, Yan Xing was still immersed in the shock of the great destruction and couldn't extricate himself for a long time, and after a long time, he calmed down and looked at another purple fragment of the microscopic high-dimensional vision.

The only difference is that those fallen creatures are different in form, the civilization system focuses on different aspects, and the line of sight spans the boundless area, and there is still no living thing in sight.

In this regard, Yan Xing was already mentally prepared, and withdrew his gaze, and once again observed hundreds of glass fragments of different colors, and all he saw was the silence, destruction, and endless breath of death.

"What a terrible being......"

Yan Xing frowned, sat cross-legged next to the mysterious corpse, muttered in a low voice, his thoughts were extremely complicated, and what he saw in a short period of time challenged his cognition.

"Wait!"

Suddenly, Yan Xing's eyes lit up, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, he got up and hung in the air, flying back and forth in a small space, Tong Kong was like two scanners, from various angles, remembering the shape of all the glass fragments on the ground.

The fragments of glass of unknown origin all contain a dead silence of the vast cosmic time and space, with terrifying power, isolated from the realm of divine consciousness and other means of perception, and can only be observed through the sight of its appearance.

In addition, its mass is so great that it distorts the surrounding space-time, and it seems to be sprinkled on the ground, but in fact it is suspended above an independent time node, otherwise it is a small space that cannot carry them at all.

As a result, Yan Xing was unable to touch the fragments, so he could only use his memory to create a three-dimensional model in his mind, and then put it together to verify his guesses.

Thirty thousand and one fragments.

Yan Xing's expression was solemn, unprecedentedly serious, not letting go of a single tiny fragment, and after a moment, deep in his mind, the three-dimensional model of all the fragments had been created.

"Restructure!"

Between the thoughts, the three-dimensional "fragments" flew in the mind, no matter the size of the fragments, as long as they were originally a whole, then the cracks in the cracks were consistent with each other, but they were equivalent to a relatively complex three-dimensional puzzle, with only more than 30,000 pieces, which was a piece of cake for Yan Xing.

"Sure enough, it's her—"

Yan Xing's expression was confused, and in the depths of his mind, there stood a huge humanoid existence, exactly the same as the figure that had been glimpsed in the whirlpool passage, and the memory of that time came to mind.

"The figure of Mohu in the vortex passage does not seem to be a Terran, his whole body is condensed by silver points of light, he has three heads, no facial features, and his face is a dark background map, dotted with patches of swirling supergalactic vortexes......

The only difference from the three-dimensional modeling is that on the face of her three heads, on the original dark face, there is a darker cavity, I don't know what pierced it, even the material in that area has been completely evaporated, so there is no fragment, that is, the area where the skull extends from the hole to the surroundings, the cracks are the finest, resulting in very small glass fragments, and the fragments of the reassembled three heads alone are as high as 20,000.

It seemed that her body was only shattered by the aftermath of the hollow destruction, and the universe carried by each fragment was also extinguished.

"Together? No! ”

Yan Xing glanced at the mysterious corpse beside him, and as soon as an idea came to him, he immediately shook his head in denial.

Although it was impossible to determine the specific strength of the two, from the fluctuations of their escaping breath and their external appearance, it was completely certain that the two sides were not in the same dimension, at least, this complete corpse was something he could touch.

In other words, there used to be a third party in this small space.

"Who could it be? What are you doing for? ”

Yan Xing frowned and pondered, this third party hidden in the shadows is very likely to be the real murderer of the murder in the secret room, it can't be to blame him, right?

Thinking of this, Yan Xing shook his head and smiled, it was not that he was arrogant, although he was very special, but now he was very weak, and it was not on par with the three-headed existence, after all, it was a supreme existence that could accommodate tens of thousands of universes in the body.

As for the mysterious corpse......

Yan Xing's eyes flickered, and he looked closely at the dead body lying on the ground again, and could clearly see the material particles, which were entities, not conscious bodies.

Being able to enter the extradimensional space-time with a material entity means that this person's strength has reached at least the eighth realm, and he is an immortal-stepping power, and he is an ancestor who is admired by tens of thousands of people among many forces, but now he has died strangely here.

Yan Xing didn't know the standard robe, so he didn't realize that the corpse lying on the ground was the real commissioner.

Suddenly, Yan Xing seemed to see a huge whirlpool, pulling him in, unable to extricate himself.

"The city gate caught fire, and the fish in the pond were affected, and I was innocently affected?"

Yan Xing looked depressed, and after analyzing the information he had gathered, he learned that everything he saw now should not be aimed at him, but just at the right time, when the commissioner came to see him, he was killed by the terrifying being, and the fragments of the corpse fell from the whirlpool passage, which would be in the small space of the corpse.

"Hmph, since you have been involved, you can't sit still, no matter who you are, I am not easy to get along with, even if it is death, I have to bite a piece of meat from you!"

Yan Xing's eyes narrowed slightly, flashing with a fierce light, and after a little thought, he looked at the dead bodies and fragments on the ground, and a look of excitement appeared on his face.

"This place is my private domain, unless invited, then everything you have will be mine."

Before the words fell, Yan Xing floated into the air, his mind was connected to the "Red Moon Bracelet", and he casually glanced at the balance of contribution points on the panel, which was 900 million points.

The contribution point is the virtual currency issued, and the Nine Clans Alliance guarantees this monetary system behind it, so it is also the only currency that can be equated with the hard currency of the spirit stone.

900 million contribution points, Yan Xing's slight estimate, and the comparison of prices, this is already equivalent to the beginning of the 21st century in China, an ordinary person suddenly obtained 900 million RMB.

It's a windfall, one of the rewards for ending the Nightmare Trials perfectly, and may not be the most valuable of all the rewards, but it's the most flexible item that can be used in most scenarios.

It is not a lie that money can make the devil grind.

"Space Expansion!"

Boom –

As Yan Xing's mind moved, a thunderclap suddenly sounded in the pure white small space, roaring everywhere, with Yan Xing as the center, the edge of the space began to expand wildly outward.

Ten zhang, one hundred zhang, one thousand zhang, ten thousand zhang......

It wasn't until the side length of the small space of the cube extended to 100,000 zhang (333.3 kilometers) that the spatial expansion stopped, and the originally somewhat oppressive small space has become very wide and huge.

Contribution points: -1000000000.

Yan Xing glanced at it, unmoved, just 100 million, a small amount of money, and then raised his hand and pointed to the ground.

"Consciousness and material anthropomorphism, mountains, rivers and rivers, plants and trees, now!"

Boom Boom –

The earth appears out of thin air, covering small spaces, the leylines are uplifted, rivers are springing, plains and canyons are created one after another, the continental plate is the most central in space, and the elevation of the terrain is decreasing.

The most central sacred mountain is extremely majestic, towering 99,999 zhang, Yan Xing stands on the top of the mountain, and he can reach the top of the space with his hand.

The fragments that carried the Dead Universe, as well as the mysterious corpses, were buried at the bottom of the sacred mountain, waiting for the day when Yan Xing would have the ability to take them out of the extradimensional time and space, and let the ontological body turn them into food for evolution.

Imagine that tens of thousands of vast universes, all of which are ownerless, how many resources are contained in them?

It is not an exaggeration to describe it as endless.

Yan Xing's heart trembled, his eyes were faintly red, and his fierceness was revealed, he had already regarded all the glass fragments as a bag, whoever dared to reach out and grab it, he would kill his entire family, and the chicken and dog would not leave that.

Contribution points: -1000000000.

"The sun, moon and stars, the sea of stars in the universe, the projection of the material world, now!"

Yan Xing stretched out his hand to the void again, thunder loomed, and the next moment, the sun rose and the moon set, and the bright stars hung in the night, dazzling.

These suns, moons and stars are not false influences, they are high-dimensional space-time directly reflecting the starry sky of the material world, and the astrological trajectories are exactly the same.

The originally monotonous and empty small space has undergone earth-shaking changes after a large number of contribution points have been smashed, and it is almost indistinguishable from the real small world.

"These 300 million contribution points are well spent."

Yan Xing stood on the top of the central sacred mountain, hunting in robes, looking around, the mountains and rivers were in full view, and he spent money to buy these beautiful rivers and mountains.

All this was done in order to cover up the fragmented universe and dead corpses, Yan Xing was going to hollow out the interior of the mountain to create his cultivation secret place, and by the way, arrange some things to completely eliminate the possibility of secret leakage.

"Strange."

"A commissioner has disappeared inexplicably, and a month has passed, why is there no response?"

Yan Xing's eyes were puzzled, he was actually mentally prepared, and even decided that in the event of an irreversible crisis, his consciousness would leave the void realm and return to his physical body at any time.

But after so much delay, he should have come a long time ago, and he didn't respond for a long time, which shows that his situation is not as bad as he imagined.

"Could it be that the so-called commissioner is just an insignificant minion? Whether it is dead or alive, no one cares at all? ”

Yan Xing had to think so.

It is true that the Void Realm is so vast and vast that it is almost a replica of the Infinite Continent, and the monks who are active in it every moment cannot be counted at all, and it is truly endless.

Most of the matters are handled by a large number of central brains, only in special circumstances, will be sent "intelligent soul commissioners", each brain is equipped with several commissioners, take turns on duty, behavior is relatively independent, do not have to report whereabouts, only responsible.

Perhaps decades later, the disappearance of a commissioner will cause some people, but their first reaction must be to think that this person has fallen in the material world, and it is difficult to think that in their home realm, the powerful commissioner will be quietly killed.

It can only be said that the creature with three heads is too terrifying.

By the time Zhi Brain reported the abnormality and linked the context of the incident to Yan Xing, it was already an unknown number of years later, changing with each passing day, and by then all traces had been annihilated in the years.

"It doesn't matter, at least it's safe now, it's best if nothing happens, and I can run if something happens."

A smile flashed in Yan Xing's eyes, if he couldn't beat him, he would run, and if he could beat him, he would be beaten to death, this is an evolutionary truth written in the teachings.

With a wave of his hand, a door of light opened in front of him, and Yan Xing stepped in, his figure disappearing into the top of the snow-capped sacred mountain.

He was ready to take a good look at this colorful void.