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Chapter 1589 Nine reincarnations, splitting out of the underworld

"I... send you out."

Wang Feng looked at Bibidong, "Don't worry, I will find Xiaoxue."

After thinking about it, Wang Feng walked to the side of the Demon Lord and looked at each other without any mind.

"I never dislike what you look like." Wang Feng smiled.

"Qi." Bibi Dong whispered.

She lowered her head slightly, closed her eyes, and her body suddenly changed.

Wang Feng was stunned.

He watched Bibidong, the Demon Lord, slowly change and eventually become her original appearance.

She was wearing a dark and noble costume, tall, graceful and charming, with exquisite facial features, and a majestic and dignified look between her eyebrows, which was nothing different from her soul.

'Women can really deceive people.' Wang Feng said in his heart.

What conditions are needed? I guess you forced Nian to say this to deceive me.

It was at this moment that Bibi Dong lowered his head slightly.

Wang Feng felt a trace of wet flash across his face, and Bibidong's figure flashed and disappeared, in the distance.

"Send me back to the Dark Demon Realm!" A slightly angry voice was mixed with a bit of shyness.

Wang Feng touched his cheek, coughed a few times and said, "Okay, I'll send you away."

Wang Feng waved his hand, and a light flashed, and the space torn apart, wrapping Bibidong in the distance and disappearing.

Only a faint sound could be heard:

"Don't come to me! Unless... you found Xiaoxue!"

“…”

Haha, even if I go directly to you and run to your bed, will you still refuse?

Wang Feng thought to himself that he knew Bibi Dong’s current thoughts.

It's just that I can't let go of the relationship between the three.

‘I have been a god for so many years and have become a demon god, so I can’t be more free and easy?’ Wang Feng thought to himself.

He shook his head and temporarily threw away the distracting thoughts in his mind.

He turned around, looked at the Kuroshiro in the distance, and took a deep breath.

"Master, are you planning to start? I will cooperate with you no matter what I plan to do."

Yan Mengyao floated in the air, looking at Wang Feng with excitement on his face, "You can do whatever you want."

Wang Feng glared at her.

This weapon spirit can really make people think of it incorrectly.

That's right, he plans to use the Black Tide to establish the most core cycle of reincarnation for the ancestral world.

"These vain life, they are the vain life produced by the billions of soul factors scattered throughout the universe after the death of cosmic life, combined with the chaotic energy of countless chaotic worlds."

Wang Feng looked at Hei Chao, "They cannot create consciousness, but if they have the ancestral realm and have reincarnation, they can devote all these empty lives into reincarnation, allowing the ancestral realm to produce powerful lives at the beginning of their birth here."

The chaos before the ancestor world did not expect that as in the myths and legends in Wang Feng’s previous life, powerful creatures were born in the chaos.

There is no such thing as the world is about to slowly give birth to life after the world is first opened, which requires countless years of conceiving the world.

But if the ancestor world first possesses reincarnation and then puts these empty lives into reincarnation, the first batch of powerful innate creatures can be born in this world.

Moreover, their souls also have cosmic life-level soul factors, which means they will be extremely powerful!

The ancestral realm is now closely related to oneself. The stronger the ancestral realm, the stronger the Wang Feng will be.

"But how should reincarnation be established?" Yan Mengyao thought, "Reincarnation involves the most core and most important rules of the world. There are many differences in reincarnation in each world. It is even more difficult to truly establish it. There is no detailed way. Especially the reincarnation in the big world, it is even more difficult to establish."

Wang Feng frowned slightly, and he suddenly remembered the myths and legends of his previous life.

It seems to be quite in line with the ancestral world.

"First divide the boundaries. That is reincarnation..."

Wang Feng pondered, "Nature cannot be equal to the ordinary world. If you open up a small world in the ancestral realm, it is called the underworld. If you introduce the energy from the dark tide into this realm, my devouring source can only suck out these energy, but it cannot be stored in yourself. It can be stored in this realm, specifically used to lock the soul."

"and…"

Wang Feng glanced at the vain life, "These vain life itself is also a kind of spiritual body, but it is far more powerful than the soul of a real demon god. This energy with six or seven parts of the chaotic energy has many wonderful energy. It has a great enhancement effect on the soul itself, but it will lose consciousness. Haha, it's interesting, this can be used for reincarnation."

"Open a small world?" Yan Mengyao thought for a while, "Master, I can't do this. The ancestral world is very powerful, and I, as the way of heaven, cannot open up a world at will."

"I can do it."

Wang Feng said lightly.

"What about after the development?"

"Create the nine cycles of reincarnation." Wang Feng said slowly, "Divid the creatures in this world into nine different types."

"Those nine paths?" Yan Mengyao listened carefully.

These nine paths mean that the master will create nine different kinds of lives.

"The way of gods, ghosts, monsters, Shura, humans, spirituals, Yin and Yangs, and the last... Heavenly Way."

When Yan Mengyao heard this, he thought about it and had a concept in his mind.

In fact, there are nine different races.

"interesting."

Yan Mengyao continued to ask, "What do these nine paths represent?"

"If I were to explain this in detail, I'm afraid I can't finish it."

Wang Feng thought and said, "Because in addition to the nine reincarnations and the underworld, I also plan to open up several special worlds from the ancestral realm to use it for other purposes, but now the nine reincarnations in the underworld are more important."

"How to split?"

"Of course, it is the origin of Hongmeng." Wang Feng smiled slightly, "The Pangu axe has been recorded in the origin of Hongmeng. I call it out and used to open up the ancestral realm. It just takes a little time. However, the time rules of the ancestral realm are determined by you. It has not been completely formed yet, so there is no hurry."

As a newborn world, the various rules of the ancestral realm are very complicated and cannot be formed in a short period of time.

It normally takes tens of thousands of years of precipitation before it can slowly stabilize.

It doesn’t matter how long Wang Feng stays in the ancestral realm now.

Just like the chaos at the beginning, there was almost no change in the outside world.

However, the ancestral realm is still a newborn world, and you can clearly feel the passage of time, but it will be very slow.

Thinking of this, Wang Feng did not hesitate at all. He spread his palm gently, and a triangular model symbolizing the origin of Hongmeng appeared in the air.

The Pangu axe in the original model lights up slightly.

In an instant, the origin model rotated wildly, driving countless energy in the world to form a terrible torrent.

An ancient axe, with a somewhat rough shape, appeared in Wang Feng's hands.

It looks like an axe used by an ordinary woodcutter to cut trees.

But there is a charm of breaking through the world.

‘After all, it is the Pangu axe simulated by the original source, with charm but no real sense.’

Wang Feng shook his head in his heart. It was because the origin of Hongmeng was not strong enough, otherwise he could really replicate the real Pangu Axe.

Even, it is comparable to the real Pangu axe.

Of course, that takes some time.

Or maybe Wang Feng got the real Pangu axe... But if there is a real Pangu axe, not a martial soul, there is no need to use the origin to simulate it.

Thinking of this, Wang Feng looked at the black tide ahead and flew to the sky, slashing down with an axe...
Chapter completed!
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