"What is this place?"

Yan Xing's brows furrowed slightly, his voice was indifferent, the high-dimensional space-time really ignored the rules, and forcibly turned on the extra-dimensional transmission to him after ten breaths.

Looking around, the eye is a hazy nothingness, perception is limited, the fluctuation of matter and law is extremely weak, and from time to time there are scarlet meteors in the distance, flashing away.

"True Realm, the first plane, the eighth dimension of space-time."

After receiving the answer, Yan Xing's eyes flashed suddenly, the real world is also called the "hub connecting the material world", and all extradimensional transmission and material circulation are carried out in this dimensional space-time. Those scarlet meteors that keep flashing are the people and things that are being transmitted.

"Yan Xing, your life level has not completed the high-dimensional leap and you cannot enter the boundary, please log in to your consciousness immediately, otherwise, the system will take compulsory measures against you and implement a consciousness stripping plan."

"I want to see the extradimensional brain!"

It's really annoying to me!

Yan Xing's expression became ugly, he kindly informed the other party of the information, in exchange for this kind of treatment?

"Sorry, you don't have this permission."

"Please log in immediately."

Hearing the mechanical cold command from the system, Yan Xing's eyes flickered, the mandatory order against him came from the [Ancestor Society], could it be that even the extradimensional brain was directly crossed, and there was no right to meddle?

"Okay, send my body back to the physical world first, and I'll log into consciousness immediately."

The system was silent, as if thinking.

"What? Your high-dimensional time and space shroud everything, are you still afraid that I won't be able to escape? You're just a program to carry out orders, and you really have the right to do things absolutely nothing!?"

Yan Xing's eyes narrowed slightly, and a golden light rose violently around his body, and the terrifying aura slowly woke up, he would not let anyone lead him by the nose, and he would not think of forcibly stripping away his consciousness.

"Understood."

The system chooses to compromise, the scarlet void flashes, and Yan Xing returns to the material world.

"Humph! Interesting, I'd like to see what you're up to."

Yan Xing naturally had no intention of escaping, the Evolution Alliance had just gained a foothold and was in full swing, and now was not the time to turn against the Nine Clans Alliance.

One step out of the space, instantly appearing on a huge red giant star, Yan Xing sank his body into the center of the star, sat cross-legged, and then connected his mind to the bracelet.

For the first time, he was so disgusted by logging into the Void.

"Extradimensional connection, consciousness upload, login!"

Buzz –

His vision distorted for a moment, and he was already in the void again, and without giving him time to adjust his thoughts, a golden light door stretched out in front of him.

"Yan Xing, please go to the Boundless, the councillors are waiting for you."

"Urge, urge, are you finished?"

Yan Xing pursed his lips, and before he could finish speaking, he stepped into the light gate.

All kinds of powerful natural abilities still work in his conscious body, there is nothing to be afraid of, he just doesn't like the other party's compulsive way of doing things.

……

Unbounded, the highest place in the dimension of heaven and earth, is the center of all kinds of institutions, organizations, and supreme forces, and is the core of all rights and powers.

The thirteenth dimension of space-time is one of them.

Bang Dong –

Behind him, the light gate suddenly closed, and there was a vast roar, Yan Xing's pupils shrank to adapt to the dazzling light, and he glanced and found himself on a wide cylindrical platform. ….

was forcibly "invited", he was already in a bad mood, and regardless of whether he would be offensive or rude, he directly expanded his perception and extended to the surrounding space. Although most of the power of perception was dissolved by a strange force, it also peeked into the general situation of this place.

I saw that in the center of the chaotic space, there was a huge pillar. The pillar is divided into nine facets, and the surrounding surface is engraved with countless patterns and words, and at the top of each plane, there are written the origin gods with brilliant light and vast breath, which are:

Human, machine, demon, hell

, Ancient Gods, Elementals, Star Spirits, Shadows, Crystals.

The words are wrapped in totems representing their respective ethnic groups, full of the meaning of the passage of time, and in this eternity, witnessing the coming and going of waves of the nine strong people.

In the surrounding void of the nine-sided columns, there were huge divine thrones floating around, with thick breaths and different shapes.

Each shrine is filled with the terrifying atmosphere of time, and its back is engraved with a complex origin script, personal names, geographical coordinates, and what vein forces it belongs to.

The divine seat surrounds it, like a funnel, and the nine-sided cylinder where Yan Xing is located is the bottom of the funnel, accepting the downward view of the figure above the divine seat.

Below, the column plunges deep into the mist, leading to the unknown.

At this time, on the one hundred and one divine thrones, there was an unpredictable figure sitting upright, either as big as a galaxy, or like a shadow, or directly a big ball of light, or a giant with strange patterns on the body.

Their shapes are different, all of them are shrouded in hazy brilliance, and their faces and figures are not real, but the indifferent and majestic gaze is extremely clear and bright.

This is the legendary Patriarch Society?

'A bunch of old monsters, they're quite cold, yes, if you don't speak, I won't say either. ，

Yan Xing secretly snorted coldly in his heart, so he simply closed his eyes and pretended to sleep, resisting the oppression of the powerful with a silent attitude.

"Yan Xing, do you know why we summoned you?"

The mighty sound rolled down, like thunder, and the pressure was very heavy.

"I don't know."

Yan Xing opened his eyes fiercely, his face was impatient, the other party's momentum oppression was meaningless to him, [Unyielding Will] was not afraid of this breeze at all.

"I said, guys, you're very busy down here, just talk about it if you have something, don't go around in circles."

"Giggle!"

"What a funny little one."

Everyone's faces were strange, and they secretly glanced at the empress who was lying on the Phoenix Divine Throne, as if they were surprised by the other party's gaffe, but they didn't dare to say anything.

"Lord of Reincarnation, you know him best, so it's up to you to ask."

Another indifferent voice came, even more terrifying than the previous one, with a special rhythm, daring to assign the Lord of Reincarnation, it was obvious that this was a Wuji True Immortal.

Before the words fell, Yan Xing's brows furrowed slightly, and he saw the void in front of a divine throne distorted, and the lord of reincarnation in a pitch-black robe stepped out, and the shadow on the divine throne hurriedly got up and saluted, letting go to the side.

Not all of the Ancestor Councilors are Wuji True Immortals, some of them are just representatives appointed by the forces, and they are generally gods and demons with high prestige, and the Lord of Reincarnation, this True Immortal, has come in person, and the Councilors representing the Holy Land of Reincarnation naturally have to give up their seats.

"Yan Xing, we meet again." ….

The Lord of Reincarnation slowly sat down, lowered his head and looked down at Yan Xing with a playful look, with a mocking look on the corner of his mouth.

That look seemed to say, I didn't expect it, right? If you expose my shortcomings, don't blame me for pulling you into the water.

When the enemy meets, he is very red-eyed.

The moment the Lord of Reincarnation appeared, Yan Xing's pupils shrank, and he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart when he saw these so-called big people above getting along happily, and realized a cruel truth.

The life and death of the common people, the future of the civilized race, these people don't care at all, they only have the eleven realms in their eyes, and they only have the desire for the power of the saints.

No, maybe not everyone thinks so, but the Infinite True Immortals, as the absolute ruling class, definitely think so, at least most of them, and have reached some kind of agreement with the Lord of Samsara.

Yan Xing sighed in his heart, he didn't spurn the behavior of these people, if he changed his position, he might do the same, for the sake of evolution, he just felt unworthy for the common people, these high-ranking and indifferent existences are the guardian saints trusted by all beings.

"Yan Xing, this seat is talking to you, why are you silent?"

The face of the Lord of Reincarnation was unhappy, and Yan Xing's disobedience to him again and again had already made his patience reach the limit.

"Huh."

The corners of Yan Xing's mouth rose, ignoring the provocation of the Lord of Reincarnation, and his mind moved, unfolding the title vision behind him

。

Boom Boom –

Endless Tianjiao knelt down, the sacred mountain rose from the ground, and a majestic figure stood on the top of the mountain, his eyes were like torches, proud of the heavens and the earth.

Unique!

The illusory distortion of Yan Xing's figure slowly disappeared, overlapping with the figure on the top of the mountain and taking his place, sitting down cross-legged by himself, at this time he was already on an equal footing with many councilors.

"I'm sorry, I'm a little sick with my neck, and I don't like to talk to people with my head up, so I can be more comfortable."

"Seniors are big-minded, so you shouldn't mind, right?"

What a havoc boy!

How dare you offend the true immortals!

Everyone's expressions froze, and inexplicable meaning appeared in their hearts, from ancient times to the present, this is the first time that someone dares to act like this in the Ancestor Council.

The gods and demons looked at their noses and noses, but the true immortals did not speak, although they were displeased, they would not speak.

As for the true immortals, for some reason, they still need the help of Yan Xing, and it is not easy to embarrass him.

"You ......"

The Lord of Reincarnation stood up with anger in his eyes, this punishment was clearly aimed at him, he didn't pretend to be forced early or late, but he didn't pretend to be forced until he showed up to speak.

It's very angry, but it's helpless, even the monster that the [World Snake] can't trap, the Lord of Reincarnation really doesn't dare to force the other party to be anxious.

"Ahem!"

"Okay, a little thing, how can we mind?"

"Let's get down to business!"

As soon as these words came out, time and space suddenly fell silent, and the atmosphere became a little subtle.

Mr. Tang Cao