"Don't stare at me like that, I just want you to change your mentality and perception of me, little teacher."

Ignoring the little teacher who was lying on the recliner on the other side and staring at him angrily, Tian Hao squeezed the juice very calmly.

He is no longer the weak chicken he used to be, and he is qualified to talk to the little teacher on an equal footing.

"No matter how it changes, you still have to call me teacher."

Angrily snatched the juice that someone had squeezed and took a sip, Bibi Dong recalled the flustered and weak performance just now, and his teeth itched with anger, feeling as if he had returned to the period when he was threatened and bullied by the rebels.

That feeling was terrible.

Tian Hao, who was robbed of the juice, smiled and didn't care, and squeezed a new glass.

In fact, he is a nostalgic person, for example, he has always called the spirit kite an aunt, and shouting when he fights will have a special feeling, which is more likely to make people's blood boil.

The title of little teacher naturally has to be kept, and it can never be changed.

He Tian someone is such a respectful teacher!

"Do you have any other thoughts about the underworld?"

After taking another sip of juice, Bibi Dong asked about the matter.

Compared to the Angel God Kingdom, the development of the Rakshasa Underworld is too slow, and it needs to be accelerated, otherwise it will be unbalanced.

"You can even see this?"

Tian Hao was surprised, has the little teacher become smarter?

"What kind of eyes do you have?"

Bibi Dong couldn't help but stare angrily again, that rebel was too annoying.

"I have been studying the process of infant conception for a long time, and I have found that the essence and spirit, that is, the body, soul and spiritual power, are very simple to cultivate, and even the three have the basis for interconnection.

But the soul is different, although the three essences, qi and spirit are the basis of the soul's gestation, but they are just a carrier.

I didn't know much about it before, but it wasn't until I became a child of the plane that I discovered the mystery of soul conception, which was similar to what I had originally suspected.

It is true that the soul of living beings is not conceived by the body, but by the world, and the consumption of the soul is not low, the birth of a single soul is nothing to the whole world, but the sum of countless souls of living beings is a very fatal amount.

According to my idea, it is like the blood circulation in the human body, which flows from one side of the blood vessel to all parts of the body, and then from all parts of the body to the other side of the blood vessel, and finally flows back to the heart and then squeezes out from the heart to form a complete circuit.

But the soul of the living soul after death does not return to heaven and earth, but disappears inexplicably, as if it was pulled away by some kind of existence, and does not return to heaven and earth to form a cycle.

I suspect that those souls should have been drawn to the mythical and legendary underworld, in short, something like that, which is not good for the development of our plane.

So we have developed the plane for an unknown number of thousands of years, but we have almost been standing still, and we have even regressed a little.

This is not normal, the world can also be seen as a living being, and naturally it can grow and grow.

Therefore, we need to intercept this part of the soul that has been dragged away in our plane, and form a large cycle with the world's conception of souls, and even we have created a mechanism to directly pull the souls of living beings into blank souls after death, and put them into the body of new living beings to conceive consciousness and achieve a new individual.

In this way, the plane can save this power and use it for its own growth and evolution.

I call this set of thoughts samsara, like a cycle of reincarnation, which is endless.

The rebirth system that I got before was actually the initial experimental version of this idea, and if this plan was really made, it would definitely be able to get a wave of recognition and blessing from the will of the plane.

You've got the god position, and I'm curious if the power of the plane's will will change if you add it......"

Tian Hao expressed his previous thoughts on this aspect, when he was building the underworld, he referred to the myths and legends of the underworld in his previous life, but he had reservations about the concept of reincarnation.

The main reason is that the Rakshasa God had just joined at that time, and he didn't know enough about it, so he had to be on guard.

The second is that there is no foundation for copycat reincarnation at that time, and then there is not enough knowledge of the mysteries of heaven and earth, especially the soul.

And this time the identity of the son of the plane made him finally understand a lot of problems, and further improved the reincarnation plan to be more suitable for the situation in this world.

"What?"

Looking at the death scythe that suddenly shook on the door of his head, Tian Hao had a black line on the door of his head.

Are you still finished, mother-in-law?

"How the hell do you look like a melon seed?"

After gesturing for a while, Bibi Dong had to regretfully insert the death scythe next to the rebel's head, and I don't know how many times he suppressed the urge to open the rebel for research.

Although this rebel always deceives his teacher and destroys his ancestors, he has to admit that his brain is really good, completely different from normal people, and his brain holes are endless one after another.

"It's not very safe outside right now, take it with you just in case."

Leaving a word, Bibi Dong tore the space and left.

The Death Scythe is her exclusive weapon, a fellow practitioner with herself, bound to the divine position, and now she has been refined to the level of a quasi-artifact, although it can't compare to the Angel Holy Sword and Rakshasa Demon Scythe as the main artifact, and it can't compare to the Seagod Trident and Shura Divine Sword of the super artifact, but it is absolutely no problem to fight hard with Tang Chen's Shura Demon Sword condensed with Shura's divine power.

As for saying that the Shura Divine Sword in the first martial soul of the rebel is too sensitive and should not be exposed, it is better to use his own death scythe as a life-saving hole card.

Anyway, I can't use that thing if I stay in the underworld all the time, and the upgrade of that thing has to rely on the promotion of the god position, and it's useless to stay around.

"It's all sacrificed to 10,000 catties."

Pulling out the Death Scythe and swinging it with his body strength alone, Tian Hao couldn't help frowning.

This Death Scythe weighs 10,000 catties, but it is a sensitive attack type weapon, and if you want to exert its power, you have to swing a certain speed, which requires at least 100,000 catties of strength.

But after the end of the last soul master competition, the pure body explosive power was only 20,000 catties, and then the flesh and blood cell soul ossification was completed, and the basic explosive power was increased to the level of 50,000 catties.

"When will I reach the level of a milk baby!"

Putting the death scythe on the ground, Tian Hao was full of envy and depression.

Thinking about the other traversers, they all take the adult Emperor of the Desolate Heaven as their goal, but they have to shamefully chase the Emperor of the Desolate Heaven in their infancy.

Everyone is called Hao, why is the gap so big?

Is he too vegetable, or is Douluo's world too stretched?

"You kid can't do it, you have to do it just now, and take Xiao Dong'er down in one fell swoop."

A broad palm was slapped on his shoulder, and Golden Crocodile Douluo looked like he hated iron but not steel.

This kid was so crotch-pulling that he didn't go any further at the most critical time.

"It's not that I can't do it, it's that I'm not strong enough, and I'm really going to touch the bottom line of the little teacher and force her to be anxious, and I'll really chop me.

I can't eat stinky tofu in a hurry, so I have to take my time. ”

Helplessly, Tian Hao didn't want to follow the original fate of his father-in-law.

And it's not interesting to use strong, he prefers to see the strong and domineering side of the little teacher, especially in the first time when they fought between master and apprentice.