If it is just an illusory world, with so many real worlds that provide energy that is not enough to provide completely, that is really a joke.

Can't the hundreds or thousands of small worlds in the entire China still provide a half-illusory advancement?

Even though the prehistoric world now looks extremely vast, it is just an illusory world after all. Although it is gradually changing toward reality, it has even had many real concepts and rules.

But as long as the prehistoric world does not achieve real results in one day, then compared to the real world, it is just an illusory world.

Even if it only relies on the power and various rules provided by these small worlds today, it is enough to support the prehistoric world and completely transform into reality.

After all, illusory is illusory. Often a ray of pure energy in the real world is enough to transform into an ocean of energy in the prehistoric world.

What's more, the energy required for illusion to transform into reality is actually extremely huge, but it is not as huge as imagined. The most important thing is all the real rules and concepts.

After Yuan Meng's mental will descended to the regular ocean of the small world in the East China Sea, it did not manifest itself, but appeared in the form of a mass of will of heaven and earth.

Since you have already planned to act cautiously and try to erase the traces about me, why not be more cautious...

After Yuan Meng arrived, his mind and will suddenly vibrated and impacted, causing a little chaotic light that had already been suppressed to the limit in the ocean of rules, causing a tremor in the collision and was pushed away from the ocean of rules.

And that little bit of chaotic spiritual light is naturally the ghost who once was a small world and a false world consciousness.

Now Yuan Meng has truly reached an existence at the same level as ghosts in this small world.

In the past, although the ghost was easily suppressed by Yuan Meng, it was caused by the power gap between the two. However, at the essential level of life, the ghost formed by the pseudo-world consciousness is actually higher than Yuan Meng.

Yuan Meng could not do anything that caused any substantial harm to him. What he suppressed was nothing but the manifestation of the ghost's external consciousness. If it were not for his confusion in his thinking, he would be completely irrational.

Through the core consciousness of the origin that is placed on the shallow rules of the small world, it has long since broken free from it and has become a body in other places in the small world.

But that was before, and now the two are at the same level, so Yuan Meng naturally no longer needed to suppress the manifestation of his external consciousness.

As long as the original core consciousness that integrates with shallow rules and mutually fusions, it can no longer be manifested in the small world.

However, it is precisely because Yuan Meng is now at the same level as the false consciousness of heaven and earth among these small worlds.

This also led to the power that Yuan Meng possessed and controlled far exceeding the pseudo-world consciousness.

However, it is not possible to completely remove the false consciousness of heaven and earth from the ocean of rules, or even completely erase it in a short time.

You can only peel it a little at a time, slowly peel it off from the ocean of rules, so that you can annihilate it.

From this we can see that Yuan Meng is still quite far from becoming the true will of the world of the small world.

Otherwise, it would not be just a little bit of inspiration placed in the small world and the shallow sea of ​​rules. Yuan Meng couldn't do anything about it.

It’s not because Yuan Menghe’s little inspiration is just placed in this shallow sea of ​​rules, and there is no difference in essence.

Just like the legendary saint, even if the powerful saint is able to kill other saints, they can still pass through the true spirits placed in the way of heaven and are constantly resurrected.

Apart from losing some face, there is no real loss.

Of course, it is an exception to the existence of Hongjun who completely conforms to the Tao and becomes the spokesperson of the Tao of Heaven, which is already to a certain extent, surpassing the level of a saint.

Therefore, unless Yuan Meng's power is so powerful that he can completely break through this ocean of rules, he can easily destroy the little bit of the pseudo-Heaven and Earth consciousness.

Otherwise, he would have to eliminate the light of inspiration bit by bit like before, and finally achieve the goal of killing him.

However, with Yuan Meng's continuous growth and continuous erosion of the small world, his control over the small world is also deepening.

In the end, Yuan Meng could even control the ocean of rules and wipe out the light of inspiration.

And this day is not far away...

As Yuan Meng's thoughts moved, the entire vast ocean of rules began to become violently turbulent.

A trace of the power of the rule rippling, instantly passing through the ocean of rules, the space-time and space dimensions between them and the real world, spreading towards the entire small world.

"boom!"

In the villa behind, the couple who were constantly sighing about Yuan Meng's death, only felt that the world around them seemed to be swept by some invisible force, making a dull sound.

At this moment, the two of them felt their brains blank and they lost all their external and internal perceptions.

The turmoil of the power of rules is completely unparalleled and unstoppable for the two people in the small world.

Without any reaction, the two of them were already shocked by the turmoil of the power of the rules and could not return to their senses for a long time.

When the two finally came to their senses, the small world had undergone stunning changes.

A huge and even close to liquefaction of the world spiritual energy came from nowhere, filling every corner of this small world.

The two of them felt a little difficult to breathe, as if they were in the deep sea, and the surroundings were filled with almost liquefied spiritual energy, like a shark smelling blood, gushing into the bodies of the two.

"So...so uncomfortable!"

Wang Xinhui's pretty face turned red, and she burst into pain with great difficulty.

And Yu Zhiqing, who was beside him, was not much better, and his face was also flushed.

However, looking at his wife's uncomfortable appearance, he still spoke up with difficulty.

"Although this is dangerous, it is also a rare opportunity. Hurry up and use your practice techniques to refine these spiritual energy in the world..."

"Um!..."

Wang Xinhui nodded slightly, squeezed out a word from her nose to express her understanding. Then, she closed her eyes and began to use the skills she had learned.

As his exercises were running, the swelling and pain that seemed to be about to burst out his body finally got a little relieved.
Chapter completed!