The power of the galaxy is ethereal, and even gods cannot fathom its existence.

In the vast void, in a corner, a pearl-like ocean is exuding a brilliant and dazzling light, surrounded by huge suspended peaks as black as ink, and the peaks are like ink, like black iron poured.

In the void, the most is eternal silence.

And at this moment, in the pearl-colored ocean, a handful of colorful waves suddenly rose, and then a shadow quickly burst out.

Leaping into the air, the figure looked down, a hint of confusion on his face.

"Hey, the power of Nirvana is insufficient, I thought I was just dead. ”

Thinking back to the previous battle, Ming Qi was still very jealous of the speed of that pearl-colored halo, even if he was the strength of the Martial God Eight Heavens, he still didn't have any chance to react, and at that speed, I am afraid that only the Control Supreme might be able to compete with it.

Ming Qi originally thought that he would definitely die, but at the last critical moment, he suddenly remembered that there was still a Nirvana talisman on his body, and the Nirvana talisman could only be used once, and the Nirvana talisman he kept was originally prepared for unexpected crisis moments, and it was used just right now.

At the moment when he flew out of the power of the galaxy, Ming Qi had already spread his divine sense rapidly, trying to search for the location of the pearl-colored halo, but after searching for a while, he never found it, but there was still a trace of eternal silence not far away.

"Is it broken up by eternal silence?"

Although Ming Qi was puzzled in his heart, it was naturally better without the pearl-colored halo, he had already found the power of the galaxy, and he was almost the last step away!

At this point, Ming Qi looked down at the sea of pearls below.

Although it looks like an ocean, the pearl-colored one below is not a real ocean, but an existence where the virtual and the real intersect, and Ming Qi can't tell what kind of existence it is, and can only vaguely feel its mystery.

After watching it for a while, Ming Qi began to worry, how did he get rid of this thing?

It's unrealistic to take the whole thing away, if the power of the galaxy is taken away so casually, then it's not called the power of the galaxy, but if you want to take a small part, where should you start?

Ming Qi didn't figure it out for a long time, remembering that when he was in it before, he felt exactly like he was in the ocean, so he lowered his height and tried to hold it with his hands, but he was shocked to find that he couldn't hold it no matter what, and every time it would flow out along the gap between his fingers.

It's really troublesome now, and I have worked hard to find the power of the galaxy, but I found that I can't take it away.

"No, think of a way!"

The power of the galaxy is not aggressive, Ming Qi simply stood in it, frowning and thinking hard.

Ordinary containers naturally can't be stored, so he tried to wrap it with divine power, but the result was the same, divine power couldn't wrap it at all, and the power of the galaxy could easily penetrate out.

In desperation, Ming Qi opened the Book of Life and Death, starting with the power of reincarnation, and tried until the power of annihilation, and finally found that under the wrapping of the power of annihilation, the power of the galaxy could be stored.

After finding the storage method, Ming Qi immediately set about it, he didn't know how much galactic power it would take to repair the origin of the Heavenly Desolation, so he directly swung out a large piece of annihilation power to wrap more than a dozen cubic water balls, and then threw them all into the Divine Map space.

After doing this, Ming Qi flew out of the power of the galaxy and looked back in the air.

The power of the galaxy is immense, and the ones he took away may not even be more than nine hundred cows and a dime.

After a moment of silence, Ming Qi opened a spatial magic circle and returned directly.

At this moment, a deep and distant voice sounded in my ears.

"Mortal beings, if you take away the power of the galaxy, you will upset the balance of the world, are you sure you want to do this?"

"Huh?"

Ming Qi was stunned, the direction from which this voice came could not be distinguished, it seemed to be close to far, but thinking about it, only the power of the galaxy would make a sound at this time.

"What happens if I do that?"

Ming Qi asked tentatively, he wanted to repair the origin of the Heavenly Desolation, but it also meant to break the balance of the world.

"I don't know about this, but I can tell you that although what you have changed now is only a small point, such a change will continue to affect until one day it brings irreparable disaster. ”

Ming Qi didn't answer, this voice was similar to the butterfly effect on the earth, which was a very long process.

After pondering for a moment, Ming Qi nodded and said, "I'm going to repair my hometown......"

"Even immortals with eternal power in the world can't get rid of the shackles of fate, if you say that it's fate to do this, then I have no reason to stop you, but I hope you don't talk about this place......"

"I'm not going to say it. ”

Ming Qi replied and stepped into the space array.

The power of the galaxy is related to the balance of the world, but there is no way to control the past and the future, which Ming Qi only realized when he left, he always thought that the power of the galaxy was already the strongest existence in the world, but now it seems that it is not.

A few words from the power of the galaxy made Ming Qi suddenly have a bad idea, and he ignored a very important thing from beginning to end, fate, until today he heard the shackles of fate from the power of the galaxy, which made him suddenly feel that there was really a force in the dark along the way, so that he could not refuse to follow a set route until he died.

The power of fate is the most elusive thing in heaven and earth, there are thousands of avenues, he has not heard of fate, about fate, I am afraid that even the Quartet Supreme of the Freedom Realm is difficult to reach.

The joy of finding the power of the galaxy made Ming Qi's return speed speed up suddenly, but the hidden worry of fate also made him think hard, and he even began to wonder what he had come to this point, or what fate in the dark wanted him to do.

But he couldn't think about it after all, the power of fate is too ethereal, even more mysterious than the power of the galaxy, the power of the galaxy is the origin of the world, but in the final analysis, it is something that actually exists and can be seen, but fate, no one can see it!

The return route Ming Qi chose a direction that was almost straight, and after a long journey through the void, Ming Qi finally returned to the Heavenly Desolate World.

Nearly two hundred years have passed, and when he stepped on this incomparably desolate land again, Ming Qi sighed infinitely in his heart, he was just an insignificant mountain village boy in the wilderness, but now he has become a god who saves the world.

The increase in strength made him quickly perceive the origin of the Heavenly Desolation, what Red Lotus said was right, there was not much left of the origin of the Heavenly Desolation, and it was in an extremely weak state, but fortunately, there was an invisible barrier around it to isolate it from the outside world, which was also the reason why the Heavenly Desolate appeared completely silent.

Perceiving the origin of the world, Ming Qi quickly approached.

The origin of the world is buried deep underground, and all he has to do is to find a place that can connect to the origin of the world, and then use the power of the galaxy to repair it.

After a while, Ming Qi came to a huge canyon, the canyon was deep, and when he descended rapidly, he suddenly felt a strong palpitation, this feeling was not unfamiliar, it was a precursor to the arrival of a crisis!