This is, my destiny!

Feng Qingyang's eyes widened, and he finally understood what the seeds in the dantian were!

Now it seems that there is not much change, but there is a trace of uncertainty about the future of Feng Qingyang.

He will grow, his cultivation will climb, and maybe one day, he will surpass the pinnacle of the Supreme God Realm, so as to break through the limit, based on the bloodline and seeds of the Corpse King, his future is unimaginable.

He didn't know the vibration of the Divine Realm at this time, let alone the wrath of the Yin Saint God Emperor, he only knew that the moment he grabbed the corpse, there was a complete creation.

He stepped into the ancient coffin, and as he entered, a whistling came, and the pillar of light on the altar suddenly rose, piercing the sky, and there was a large whirlpool linking the darkness somewhere, descending countless supreme divine realms.

"My creation, my creation!"

The wind was clear and groaning, his hands pinched, and in this raging fire, he quickly merged with it, this was his past life, but also his present life, and importantly, it also turned into his first and strongest doppelganger ever.

This corpse is even stronger than his deity, but now he has no control, he can only reluctantly integrate it into the deity, he believes and expects that the moment when he becomes one with it will be the time when he subverts everything.

And the Supreme God Realm, the vibration at this time was almost to the point of white heat, the tenth round of the sun hung in the sky, above the nine wheels, emitting a gray halo, and there were countless indescribable breaths hidden in it.

It seems that this is a rebirth from the ashes, or rather, this is an unprecedented transcendence and mythology.

Feng Qingyang sat face to face with his corpse, the seeds of his dantian vibrated and trembled, and the breath of Xu Wei'an spread from it, and the bloodline of the corpse king also ran rapidly.

If it weren't for that, he wouldn't be able to fuse it with himself at all, and as the bloodline of the Corpse King ran wild, the faceless corpse began to gradually become transparent, slowly fusing into Feng Qingyang's body.

In a year or two, the transparency of the corpse became more and more obvious, and in the process of continuous blurring, the bloody face gradually began to recover.

Although its outline is not very clear, but you can also roughly see the facial features, its appearance is roughly similar to the current wind Qingyang, as the distance closes, the flames burning in all directions are also more intense.

10th year!

One day, the flames burning at the altar began to fade, and it seemed that it had reached the end of the fusion, and the corpse opposite the wind was almost invisible, completely close to his body.

Bang!

Slowly, completely fused, the corpse disappeared into his bones, and almost instantly, there was a thud from his body, as if something heavy had landed.

His bones, as well as his life, as well as his qualifications, also underwent earth-shaking changes at the moment when the corpse was integrated into his body, and now he, if he is divided according to the cultivation of the Supreme God Realm, he is roughly in the beginning of the Ancient God Realm, but his actual strength is almost comparable to the peak of the Ancient God, and even with the Heavenly God who is weaker in cultivation.

"It's just a tenth," Feng Qingyang opened his eyes and walked out of the bushes, at this moment, he felt an unprecedented strength, and his own strength.

It is even more extreme, he doesn't know the rules of the Supreme God Realm, but the changes in his body are too obvious, the dantian where the original seed existed, after fusing this corpse, suddenly appeared an immortal mansion.

This immortal mansion is nine high, exquisitely clear, exuding the aura of a strong moment, the first weight of the immortal mansion, countless ancient gods sit around, and there is a huge god sitting in the center, and this person's appearance is himself,

"Could it be that if you want to break through the realm of the gods, you can have the second level of power?" Feng Qingyang murmured, the mana in his body was originally the spiritual energy refining of the four true realms.

However, at this moment, after fusing the corpses, it has completely changed, especially the power contained in the First Immortal Mansion, which is extremely terrifying.

Feng Qingyang took a deep breath and looked around, the fire on the altar had been extinguished, and only a cold soul-refuge coffin hung here.

"This is also a great treasure, even if it is not a magic weapon, but it may be better than the bronze coffin of Zhenshi when used to smash people. After a moment's whispering, he slung it on his back and stepped into the vast void, speeding towards the line of defense he sensed.

Ten years, a full ten years, he survived from the brink of death again, not only that, but his own strength has also undergone earth-shaking changes.

All of this stems from the fused corpses, which is only a tenth of the fused, if it is fused to 100%, at that time, how strong should he be?

Thinking of this, Feng Qingyang's blood was surging, at this moment, he was full of expectations for the Supreme God Realm, he couldn't wait to enter it, wanted to fight, fight thoroughly,

Only the strength of the strong, so strong that it makes people afraid and scared, even to the point of hearing people's color, only in this way can he pursue the truth he wants to know, and protect the people he wants to protect.

After a long time, the fourth round of the sun of the Supreme God Realm disappeared, as if it had never appeared, but the eternity that appeared in that moment could not completely fade from the bottom of their hearts.

Everything was as usual, calm to the extreme, and even the earth-shaking Suzaku Divine Kingdom fell into silence with the disappearance of the sun, but in their opinion, it was just a prelude to a rainy day and a storm.

The pattern of the Supreme God Realm has been decided, and the Nine Great God Emperors are sitting in all directions, and the appearance of this tenth round, in the eyes of ordinary ancient gods, may be the harbinger of the appearance of the tenth God Emperor.

Then, the original pattern will change, is it saying that the future god realm will be chaotic?

Feng Qingyang galloped quickly, and it seemed that after fusing the corpse, the power of the shock from all directions lost its initial strength, so that his forward movement soon came to a weak place in the void.

It's close, it's close!

Feng Qingyang held back the joy in his heart, perhaps, he can still find an old friend in the God Realm now, and the old man of the Dongtian Clan may have arrived a long time ago, right?

He thought truthfully, then, the world-shattering powerhouse of the Second Age, was Pangu waiting for him, and Kong Xuan, the old miscellaneous hair, had also arrived at the Divine Realm?

Ten years have passed in this nothingness, Feng Qingyang doesn't know how these ten years have passed, but in these ten years, he has found his direction again.

"Jiuhuang, is your call to guide me here?" he muttered in a deep voice, his memory slowly passing away, and he himself, with a rapid gallop, came to the end of the darkness here.

This was not an exit, but with the direction of the guidance, he knew that he had appeared within the scope of the Supreme God Realm, and now, it was time to truly enter!