When his cultivation reached the end of his time, Xue Zhen's mana sea was already in a transcendent and vast state, a state that he had not thought of before cultivating, and the immortal spirit power condensed outside could no longer enter his mana sea, because the mana sea had reached a completely full state.

And Xue Zhen was in a physical state at this time, his sea of thoughts rippled again, his eyes gradually opened, and in front of him, a vague figure appeared, a familiar but somewhat unfamiliar figure.

And Xue Zhen also swept his mana sea, he found that his current mana sea, the state at this moment, that kind of vast state, his eyes widened, and it took half a time for Xue Zhen to hum such a sentence.

"How is it possible?"

Xue Zhen's speech was not suppressed without any suppression, almost screamed out of silence, Xue Zhen felt surprised, his eyes gradually moved up, and he looked at the figure in front of him, the figure of the white-eyed boy, the body of the white-eyed boy was a little cold.

Moreover, the most important thing is that in the flesh of the white-eyed boy, there should be a seven-inch wick white strip, and now there is only a little bit left, that is to say, the white-eyed boy has completely burned his wick white strip.

The current white-eyed boy did not face Xue Zhen, and the divine thought could not sweep this person, Xue Zhen didn't know what kind of expression the white-eyed boy had, but Xue Zhen's shocked look was completely suspended, and he couldn't fall for a long time.

I don't know how long it has been, the white-eyed boy is still in that state, and even Xue Zhen doesn't know if the white-eyed boy is dead, he wants to change the position to look at the front of the white-eyed boy, but the white-eyed boy is facing away from him anyway, and after trying to adjust the position a few times, Xue Zhen gave up.

"Little old man, why are you doing this?" Xue Zhen finally asked in a loud voice.

When the white-eyed boy heard Xue Zhen's words, he would definitely be able to hear them, but he turned a deaf ear. It's still that state, and there is no sign of activity at all.

"Little old man, don't you really hate Xue for hindering your plans, why do you want to help me?" Xue Zhen was a little anxious, and immediately asked again.

"Little old man, you speak, teach me a lesson! It's okay!"

"Little old man, I don't need you to do this to me!"

"Little old man, won't you promise me?"

"Little Old Man......"

Xue Zhen kept shouting, hoarse, he kept changing his figure, and in the end, the white-eyed young man with his back to him still turned his back to him, and there was no response to the non-response, a qiē sound. It was just raised by Xue Zhen and destroyed by Xue Zhen.

Xue Zhen's brows were so furrowed that he almost never opened again, he never asked other people to do anything for him, all he had to do was to do things for other people, Ying Lang was like this last time, and this time the white-eyed young man was still like this, Xue Zhen couldn't get around this bend.

The white-eyed boy, in his eyes, is the identity of a bystander. His eyes were indifferent, and everything in the world seemed to have nothing to do with him, but he actually had a plan to destroy the world. This is something that Xue Zhen can't tolerate.

Xue Zhen knew that his life was in the hands of the white-pupil boy, and he even hoped that he would take back his life after learning about the things that the white-pupil boy had led.

Now, the white-eyed boy actually pushed himself directly to a peak state of cultivation. The Great Perfection Stage of the Immortal Emperor Stage, but this little old man was in a state of being like he had died, which really made Xue Zhen feel quite uncomfortable.

About a hundred years have passed. Xue Zhen tossed a lot, but the white-eyed boy was still in front of him, with his back to him, and Xue Zhen gradually returned to a normal state.

From the state when Xue Zhen woke up, he found that the water flow nearby had been flowing slowly, and because he didn't know what the state of the white-eyed boy was, Xue Zhen had to stay under the water of the Immortal Extreme Resentment Sea.

He later calculated his cultivation time a little, and it turned out that more than 10 million years had passed, and what the outside world had become, Xue Zhen wanted to know, but he definitely wouldn't ignore the white-pupiled young man in such a state.

At least, Xue Zhen needed to know what kind of state the white-eyed boy was in now, and all he could do now was to wait.

He flashed into his own spiritual domain, and after more than 10,000,000 years of evolution, Xue Zhen's spiritual domain actually appeared more than 10,000 half-step immortal emperors, and these half-step immortal emperors still appeared for a long time.

The highest cultivation of the domain spirit in the spirit realm can only reach such a half-step emperor level cultivation, it is impossible to go further, Xue Zhen doesn't know why, and he doesn't need to know such a result.

And the cultivation of the Immortal Emperor Rank, except for the Great Heavenly Tribulation, there is no stage of the Advancement Tribulation, and the place where Xue Zhen is now belongs to the dangerous place, shielded from the Tribulation of Heaven and Earth, so the Great Heavenly Tribulation has not yet come, but this first Great Heavenly Tribulation is not so difficult for Xue Zhen to overcome.

In the next time, Xue Zhen exercised his supernatural powers in the spiritual domain, all kinds of time power, space power, time and space power, and teleportation, etc., Xue Zhen did not fall, he was just waiting, waiting for the white-eyed boy to give him an answer.

Finally, after 10,000 years, Xue Zhen actually found a small arm movement of the white-eyed boy, Xue Zhen immediately put away his spiritual domain, and instantly fell on the white-eyed boy's body, and he found that the white-eyed boy was indeed moving his body.

"What's wrong with you, little old man?"

Xue Zhen's cry did not usher in a response from the white-pupiled boy, but Xue Zhen was watching during this time, the white wick strip on the white-pupiled boy's body was slowly growing, and Xue Zhen was already able to know what was going on the white-pupiled boy's body.

After Xue Zhen's continuous questioning, the slightly cold back of the white-eyed young man had gradually straightened, he was able to move independently at the moment, but he did not mean to face Xue Zhen.

"What's wrong with you, little old man?"

This is already Xue Zhen's unknown number of inquiries, and the white-eyed boy did not respond to Xue Zhen until this time, and said:

"The old man is fine!"

"Why! Why do you do this! Xue thinks that I shouldn't be worthy of your sacrifice!"

Xue Zhen quickly expressed his question, and he also hoped that the white-eyed boy could answer it, and the white-eyed boy finally said after a short time:

"The old man hopes that you can return to the former land, and this is not a sacrifice, the old man has already calculated, and he will never hurt the old man himself!"

"What! return?" Xue Zhen cried out a little silently. (To be continued......)