Chinese To crack such a web built by the power of rules, you must first master those rules

Tens of thousands, this is an unimaginable data for the realm gods.

Ordinary realm gods can already make the origin world complicated by mastering the power of dozens of rules; mastering the power of hundreds of rules can evolve the origin world of living beings and gain the ability to create things; those who master the power of thousands of rules are the best among the realm gods, and have surpassed the meaning of ordinary realm gods; and the power of tens of thousands of rules seems to be the ability of half a venerable.

Facing the death realm, Xiao Ling was extremely vigilant.

Originally, Xiao Ling thought that this dead realm was a Buddha artifact of the Meditation Buddha, but now it seems that it is obviously not an artifact that the Meditation Buddha can make.

What is more powerful than the Buddha of meditation is the half-deity, and if it is still from the Buddha country, it can only be the Buddha of Nirvana.

Even the Nirvana Buddha has left artifacts on his body, how important should I be? What do they want to do to me? Xiao Ling pondered deeply.

Xiao Ling is getting less and less aware of himself, and the characters who can make the half-venerable must play a pivotal role in this world. But he never felt that important to himself, because what he had been pursuing was just living an ordinary life with the people he liked.

But this ordinary happiness,3 he enjoyed too little and too hard. Xiao Ling is very unwilling, unwilling to be calculated by others all the time, unwilling to be unable to control his own destiny.

Mastering the power of tens of thousands of rules will be extremely difficult for other realm gods. But for Xiao Ling, all he needs is to look at other people's memories.

Xiao Ling spread out his divine sense, covering the entire star field.

In the Wood Origin Star Field, there is a breath of ancient wood everywhere, and there is a breath that he misses very much in this star field, which is the remains of Liu Yixu. Xiao Ling relied on his divine sense, and he could even deduce the specific position that Liu Yixu was standing in when he meditated and cultivated.

In those positions, he also discovered situations that he really didn't want to know. Where there is the breath of willow Yixu, there is also the breath of Jielong.

The breath of wood and fire used to be Xiao Ling's favorite and hated two breaths. So Xiao Ling can distinguish very clearly, and it is also very painful.

Fortunately, in the Dream Bubble Hall of the Buddha Kingdom, he had already convinced himself that he wanted to compromise, to find the real reason, and he couldn't give up if he didn't see the reason in the depths of Liu Yixu's memory.

Thinking of Liu Yixu's appearance in his mind, he also had to tell himself that it was impossible to give up. Unless, destroying all the memories of Xiao Ling's divine consciousness swept through the Wood Origin Star Domain, and then swept through the Fire Origin Star Domain, the Gold Origin Star Domain, the Water Origin Star Domain, and the Earth Origin Star Domain.

The divine consciousness has read the sea of consciousness of each god, and unconsciously read their memories and their perceptions.

After his divine sense became stronger and stronger, Xiao Ling's speed of reading memories also increased several times.

The way of waiting for the rabbit to obtain the power of the rules is still too slow, and after Xiao Ling confirmed that he did not let go of every god in the Origin Star Domain, his body floated outward.

From the source of the dead realm, he sensed the crisis and no longer wanted his fate to be dominated by someone else. So he moved, he was no longer silent, he was no longer hidden.

In this world, all problems must be solved by one's own ability. If you don't want to be dominated, you should dominate yourself.

The divine sense became stronger, and Xiao Ling's speed became much faster.

Along the way, Xiao Ling no longer dodged, he didn't let go of the memories of every god he encountered, he needed their comprehension.

On a planet without any light, he found an old man deep in the planet's ice, his hair hanging down and his body thin, and it was already difficult to detect his breath. If it weren't for reading his memory, Xiao Ling would have thought that he was a dried corpse frozen after being killed.

Reading the old man's memory, Xiao Ling spent half a day.

His name is Suoyan, and he is a realm god who has survived for 50 million years, and he has frozen himself for 3 million years.

Such an old man has 1,200 rules, and excluding the same part of the rules that Xiao Ling has mastered, Xiao Ling has obtained 800 rules in this old man.

In addition to the power of the rules, the memory of Suo Yan is also an incomparably rich wealth, which contains tens of millions of years of evolution history in this world, many ancient magic techniques, and many secrets that have been hidden in this world.

Xiao Ling read the memory, which caused a slight throbbing in Suoyan, but Suoyan did not wake up. Because he didn't want to wake up yet, in his memory, the purpose of sleeping was to let some painful memories fade, and when he woke up, the first thing that came out was those pains, he decisively fell asleep again.

Reading Su Yan's memories, Xiao Ling had several impulses to erase or change the painful components of his memories.

However, Xiao Ling tried to hold back this thought in his mind. Because, if the erasure is not successful, it will be a disaster for this world to wake him up.

Xiao Ling searched with his divine sense as he walked forward, not letting go of the gods who entered the area covered by his divine sense, and at the same time, he was also diligently absorbing the essence of heaven and earth, expanding the sea of knowledge.

He knew that there were stars in the sea, and that the huge bright star like the sun that was formed by the rules of space, and that everything in the sea moved, and when the clouds and mist fluttered, the water in the sea moved, and plants began to sprout out of the soil on the land, and gases began to swim among the stars.

As he continued to master new rules, the number of stars in the sea of knowledge increased, and the movement between the stars became more and more complex.

The strength of the sea consciousness makes Xiao Ling's divine sense cover more and more wide, and his visiting ability is getting stronger and stronger.

The stronger the ability, the more complex the world can see, and the more you can discover the most hidden things in this world.

During his travels, Xiao Ling saw the most peculiar speck of dust in this world, which was an ancient god who had lived for 80 million years.

When the dust of the ancient god was discovered, it was in the belly of a presiding god. Reading the memory of this ancient god, Xiao Ling also spent half a day.

His name was Bu Yi, and when he cultivated to the 1,500th rule, he suddenly felt that this world was very boring, because the world he saw was full of particles, and there was nothing he was interested in.

So he turned himself into a speck of dust and floated randomly around the world. Even if he was sucked into his stomach by a main god and into his digestive tract, he still existed so casually without care.

For such a carefree old man, when Xiao Ling read his memory, he was very envious at first, and at the end, he felt that he was extremely pitiful.

He is a child born in an ordinary family, he is obsessed with cultivation, in order to cultivate away from his hometown, wholeheartedly seeking the Tao, no lovers, no friends, after a long time, successfully become a god into the divine realm, successfully achieve the main god, the world god, when the cultivation to see the world, everywhere is dust, he suddenly lost interest in cultivation.

So, he remembered his family, and when he returned to look for the galaxy he was born in, he found that it no longer existed. The dimensional space where he was born was thrown into the Heavenly River of Annihilation by the Divine Venerable, and it could never be recovered.

When Bu Yi realized that the world no longer meant anything to him except dust, he turned himself into dust, moved with the wind, and drifted in this world for more than four million years.

From his memory, Xiao Ling gained a lot of cultivation insights, as well as nine hundred rules that he had never mastered.

His indifferent and even world-weary heart also deeply stimulated Xiao Ling. If this world is gone, there is no Liu Yixu. Xiao Ling thought that maybe he could have the same misanthropy.

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