In the sixteen years of the rapid development of the Douluo Continent, the greedy and hateful clones that Tang San sent to the Netherworld were also growing rapidly.

The moment the blood egg shattered, the clone saw the darkness of this heaven and earth—it was really black, and the whole world seemed to be wrapped in a thick black cloth, and the only light, except for the blood-colored thunder light that flickered in the thick black clouds, was the unknown luminous creature with a twisted body growing on the ground.

The environment here is constantly changing.

Sometimes the wind is cold, like being in an ice cave in the far north; Sometimes the fire burns, as if it were being roasted on a fire.

Normal people can't hold on for a second at all!

Even if it is a peerless powerhouse of level ninety-nine, in this environment, it will not be able to stay for a month!

But for Tang San's body at this time, enjoying the biting cold wind and blazing fire waves is like bathing in the spring breeze, not to mention how pleasant it is, the evil thoughts, resentments, hatreds, hatreds, and angry thoughts here are all the food for his rapid growth.

So much so that from "birth" to the present, in just about half an hour, his strength has reached the level close to that of a quasi-god, and it is only one step away from breaking through to the hundred level.

"I'm the real master here!" The greedy and naïve clone looked up to the sky and roared, and the six eyes searched for the core of this world, and then directly broke through the space and entered it.

The creatures of the abyss are the strong of the jungle, and the emperors of each layer are the strongest, as long as someone at the lower level can defeat them openly, then they can become the new emperors of this layer.

The Nether Sect Master won't care, and the Abyss Saint Monarch won't pay attention either.

At least, before the last thirty-six layers, it doesn't matter how much trouble the greedy and obsessive clones make, after all, with the fusion of the abyss plane and this planet, the world of each layer will not be shattered by the fall of the emperor, and the Netherworld Sect Master has ordered the emperors to search for other plane passages, and this Netherworld is constantly evolving.

"Interesting." After defeating the emperor of the first layer and obtaining these news, the greedy and innate clone smiled and resurrected the first layer emperor who was killed, and said, "You are still the master here, the emperor of the first layer, I don't look down on it." ”

After that, without waiting for the emperor of the first layer to doubt, the greedy and obsessive clone went to the second layer, and all the abyssal creatures that blocked him were killed together, and then found the emperor of the second layer, killed the other party once, and then resurrected it.

And so on, the greedy and obsessive clone constantly challenges and resurrects the emperor of each layer, and during this period, the greedy and obsessive clone also continues to collect information on each layer and record its information.

This kind of behavior was not noticed by those emperors until the challenge reached the seventy-third layer.

Greed and hatred are powerful, so the emperor of the last thirty-six layers found him and wanted to subdue him, and then he was challenged by the quasi-god of greed and hatred to the thirty-six emperors at the same time.

Among the thirty-six emperors, nine had already reached the god-level level, but even so, the quasi-god of greed and hatred was still not afraid of anything.

Behind its three-headed, six-armed body, each of its six arms held three weapons: a terrifying warhammer, a spear glowing with a faint blue light, and a serpentine whip whose head was compatible with the head in the middle, transforming it into a vicious dragon head.

In the face of the thirty-six attacks and laws, greed and hatred and stupidity, when they were fighting, they turned their bodies, like a mad tornado, sweeping through the abyss world of the thirty-six layers, killing all the twenty-seven quasi-gods!

And the nine god-level emperors were also beaten to the point that their divine bodies were damaged, and they were so frightened that they didn't dare to fight against them anymore.

They never thought that a quasi-god would have such combat power and could rebel against God!

This huge movement naturally alarmed the Asura Zhou Weiqing and the Netherworld Sect Leader Xu Huang.

When the two came to the scene, they saw that greed and hatred were crazy on three sides, showing off their spirits, and they immediately went down, but the other party may have felt the pressure, and they actually broke through on the spot and achieved the god level, and they also condensed the god position of the three evils of greed, hatred and ignorance, plus these three thoughts of the netherworld are extremely abundant, and their cultivation is already no different from Tang San himself, reaching the realm of the Supreme God King!

The Netherworld Sect Master and Zhou Weiqing suddenly burst out and attacked the greedy and hateful, bound to kill this being, and they couldn't let it occupy the Netherworld.

However, in this way, the greed, hatred, and obsession in the hearts of these two have all become the food for the growth of greed and hatred, making their power grow again, and even crushing them for a time.

"Bastard! This is my world! "In the fury of the Netherworld Sect Master, three thousand blood god sons erupted from his body, all of them evolved into a clone, and each of them was equal to the level of a divine officer.

"The Blood God is three thousand overcomes!"

The three thousand blood god sons, each exerting the power of a law, but all of them have the aura of the netherworld, converging into a monstrous sea of blood, covering almost the entire netherworld, and coming towards greed and hatred.

"Interesting." Greed and hatred were not afraid at all, he smiled, and with a wave of his six arms, the monstrous sea of blood seemed to be suspended in the void, revealing the three thousand blood god sons in it, and their faces gradually transformed in the direction of greed and hatred.

"How can the control of the Blood God Son!?"

The Netherworld Sect Master panicked, and then looked at the greed and hatred, only to feel that if the three faces coincided, they were extremely familiar-

"Tang San!"

The spear in the greedy and disgusting hand swept away, killing all the nine god-level emperors, and smiled at Xu Huang: "Yo, do you recognize me?" It's not easy. ”

"Blood God Son, I really didn't expect you to make such a good thing······"

"It's a pity that you don't seem to know what the most important thing is to control the Blood God Son, and I'm different, if I analyze the origin, I can take the authority away from you, and the cultivation of fantasy is actually no different from the development of science and technology."

Xu Huang roared angrily, his whole body exploded, turning into a mass of monsters composed of endless undead, rushing towards the greedy and hateful clone.

However, unexpectedly, greed and hatred did not stop it, but let it bite its own flesh, but no matter what those undead think, the flesh that disappeared will always be restored.

Xu Huang's army of the undead is endless, but the greed and hatred contained in it are also boundless.

And in this process, the primordial spirit of Tang San's body also seems to be constantly sinking and awakening... Sink again, awaken again, until you see that little bit of spiritual light that seems to be eternal and immortal.

Immortal Spirit!

At this moment, Tang San finally saw his original self and understood who he was-

"Ahh

In class, Tang Chuan suddenly woke up with a red mark on his face, which made the other students laugh.

"Tang Chuan, don't you want to go to university?" The English teacher in the classroom looked unkind, "Don't think that if you have good English grades, you can sleep in class, now there are only two years and three months before the college entrance examination, if you relax, maybe you won't be able to get into a good university, and then the name will fall Sun Shan, don't blame the teacher for not reminding you." ”

"I'm sorry, teacher, I was just too tired from studying last night." Tang Chuan immediately stood up and apologized to the teacher.

"Well, sit down and listen to the lecture." The English teacher bowed slightly, motioned for Tang Chuan to sit down, and continued to write English words and sentences on the blackboard.

Tang Chuan, on the other hand, was not interested in listening to the lecture and muttered, "Am I dreaming?" ”

"Hey, what's wrong with you? Absent-minded. The tablemate on the side touched Tang Chuan's arm with his elbow, "Did you too much at night?" Hey, it's good to go to school, you can go home and play on the computer. ”

"Go, I'm not going to do that kind of thing." Tang Chuan was disdainful, glanced at the English teacher on the podium, and then asked his tablemate, "Sun Ming, what time is it?" ”

"Ten twenty-five, class is almost over." A tablemate named Sun Ming glanced at the cheap electronic watch he was wearing on his right wrist and told the time.

"I'm not asking about this, but how many years is it now?"

"Did you cross over? Or is it reborn? Sun Ming said jokingly, pointing to the calendar next to the black and white and said, "March 3, 2012." ”

"Oh, that looks like a dream."

Tang Chuan muttered, and it wasn't until the end of the day's classes that he came back to his senses, picked up his schoolbag, and headed home.

On the weekend, Tang Chuan wandered on the park walkway near the river outside the campus, watching the real world, suddenly took a deep breath, and sighed: "I really miss it, but I didn't expect that I would come back." ”

A few steps further, I saw three people in the same class who lived in the school on weekends, including Sun Ming, who was at the same table, watching a woman doing Tai Chi on the side of the aisle.

It's just that in Tang Chuan's eyes, he seems to see the trajectory of fate: "Perhaps, my table mate is also dreaming-"

Then, a blue silver emperor as bright as a galaxy emerged from the palm of his hand······

That Sun Ming seemed to feel something, and turned back suddenly, but he didn't find anyone, and couldn't help touching his head strangely, but then he didn't care, and continued to look at the woman who was playing Tai Chi, and said secretly in his heart: "This woman, could it be Tang Zichen?" ”

It's no wonder that Sun Ming thinks so, after all, among the two classmates next to him, there is a guy named Wang Chao...

···

Inside the Soul Martial Manor, Tang San opened his eyes, and thousands of stars seemed to appear under his eyes, and said with a smile: "This is the real my destiny, and I can descend on an infinite number of multiverses." ”

"A certificate is forever, and there is nothing more than that."

"Maybe my strength is far less than those who have already proven the existence of the true spirit, but at the root, there is no gap between me and them."

"After all, life is eternal from the moment it is born."

It wasn't until he had attained the true spirit that Tang San understood the meaning of the words "Gu" had said, all the information was recorded on the true spirit, and the true spirit was immortal, no matter how many times it was destroyed, it would also return from endless time, and once it was resurrected, it would reach the original strongest level.

Moreover, the message imprinted on the True Spirit can be constantly updated.

The way in which those who have attained the existence of the true spirit compete with each other is no longer pure power, but the breadth and depth of information, as long as the amount of information is large, the effect presented will give people a very strong "special effect".

However, Tang San was also glad that he was lucky, he was born in the Douluo Universe Group known as the Heavenly Sewer on this side, and he had obtained the true spirit, and those bigwigs were not interested in coming to explore, otherwise he would definitely beat himself to the point where only the true spirit remained, acting as the "innate spirit treasure", thus falling into a state of "losing self".

And the reason why there are so many traversers in this Douluo Continent, Tang San also understands it, it is that there are more than two existences that control the true spirit, and a trace of power radiates to their universe, causing space distortion, time-controlled turbulence, and information radiation, thus causing a large number of traversers to come over... Not only the Douluo Continent, but the entire Heavenly Diversity was affected, and countless traversers descended.

These things were also told to Xiao Wu and the others by Tang San, after all, those who controlled the true spirits, they never cared if they were known, even if they knew, as long as they didn't reach their level, this memory would always be forgotten for a long time.

And the purpose of Tang San telling the women is also to hope that they will also prove the true spirit, and everyone will share weal and woe, and it is also to establish a "legal and compliant" "private enterprise".

After all, the person who dared to go it alone, "Gu", had already given Tang San a lesson from the past.

"So, what are we going to do now?" Xiao Wu asked.

"In the past sixteen years, my doppelganger has almost taken charge of the Abyss Plane, but personal heroism is not advisable, so-"

With a wave of his hand, Tang San opened the first game of the Starry Sky World to the beings of the Douluo Continent through the Blue Silver Network: the Abyss Invasion Game! It's officially started!

It's the first game, but it's by no means the last!

And the type of game is not only war, but also open farming, management, adventure, development of civilization and so on in the future!

In essence, it is the process of the starry sky world constantly incorporating the rest of the planes into it, building a pluralistic world where multiple races coexist, which naturally includes the divine realm······

"Think about the future and put it aside." Xiao Wu interrupted Tang San, a serious look flashing in her eyes as dazzling as jewels, "Now there is a very important matter in front of us-"

"We're not officially married, are we?"

Tang San was slightly stunned, glancing at Xiao Wu, Guangling, Ning Rongrong, Huo Wu, Mengmeng, Nian Nian, as well as Zhu Zhuqing, Qian Lingxue, and Gu Yuena, who didn't know when they came over, and couldn't help but smile and said, "Okay, then let's get married!" ”

(—End of book)

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