You have become an immortal, you tell me that you are a villain?

Chapter 47 Broken Small World

The light-shaped man did not deny it, but he also did not speak.

Fang Han continued: "I didn't expect it was you."

"My spiritual sense tells me that there is a magical power hidden here."

"This is just a damaged small world. That magical power should be the last glory of this world."

"You attracted me to this place, but you want to give me your magical powers?"

"However, since it is the last glory of this world, you will definitely not give it to me easily, so it is not so much a gift as an exchange!"

Fang Han's eyes narrowed slightly, as if he had seen through the light-shaped man's mind, but after waiting for a long time, he did not wait for the light-shaped man's reply.

"King Yongye, why don't you speak?"

"Pretending to be a master?"

After about half a stick of incense, the light-shaped man said: "Long time no see, Fang Han, welcome to Yongye."

The light-shaped man's voice sounded very frivolous, and he didn't know whether he was a man or a woman.

Fang Han frowned slightly: "Why did it take you so long to speak?"

The light-shaped human said: "My consciousness is scattered in the eternal deep space. It takes time to connect to this small world. What you see now is just a projection of me when I left the world of eternal night hundreds of millions of years ago."

"Fang Han, I know you are here to find your own magical power."

"My body is dead, and only sporadic consciousness is left floating in the eternal deep space. This broken little world is my last refuge. Now, this world is taken care of by an unusually weak apostle of chaos. The world Facing the risk of destruction, I hope you can help me save this world. If you succeed, you will be able to obtain the magical power you feel."

There is a lot of information hidden in this passage.

First, King Eternal Night is dead now, but he is not completely dead. His consciousness is still floating in the eternal deep space. His body has perished, but his consciousness still exists. It is difficult to imagine how powerful the other party was during his lifetime.

Secondly, a certain weak Apostle of Chaos has his eyes on this world. The last time he heard the term "Apostle of Chaos" was from Di Tianxue's bodyguard, and he learned about it through barrage leaks.

Third, after acquiring supernatural powers, he actually wants to help King Yongye save the world?This somewhat made him a little unhappy.

Fang Han said: "I can communicate with the world and acquire magical powers even in the Three Thousand Worlds, so I don't have to go through such trouble there."

The light-shaped man said: "How can the magical powers obtained from the interaction between the three thousand avenues be compared with mine? The magical powers in my hands are ten thousand times better than the magical methods in the three thousand worlds!"

"Oh? How to prove it?"

"No need to prove! The monks in the Three Thousand Great Worlds are just poor people living on the edge of the eternal deep space, but the monks in the Eternal Night World are all beings who have fought against deep space monsters!"

Fang Han said: "Three thousand worlds are at the edge of eternal deep space? How do I know whether you are telling the truth or a lie?"

The light-shaped man was silent for a moment, and then said: "I can take your spiritual body to peek into the eternal deep space, but the time cannot exceed one second. If it exceeds one second, your position will be in the deep space." Exposed, you are still too weak to fight against the eternal monster."

weak?

It's been a long time since anyone used the word weak to describe him.

Fang Han said: "Okay, then I'll go and see it for a second." The light-shaped man said in surprise: "So happy? Didn't I explain it clearly just now? Your existence may be noticed by the eternal monsters. When they fall, their bodies don't even need to If it comes, it can easily wipe you out."

"It doesn't matter." Fang Han said: "My purpose in cultivating Taoism is to keep getting stronger and explore the unknown. King of Eternal Night, I am very concerned about being weak when used on me. Whether you do it intentionally or unintentionally, since you If you say I’m weak, then I want to see what a strong person looks like.”

"Hahahaha!!! You are indeed the person I like. Among those cowards in the Three Thousand Worlds, I never thought there would be such a monk!" The light-shaped man waved the knight stabbing sword in his hand and said:

"The eternal deep space is extremely huge. I need to divide your spiritual body and scatter it throughout the deep space. Only in this way can you see the faint picture of the eternal deep space."

Divide the spiritual body?
It doesn't matter, the wandering monk can condense his spiritual body at will. If this spiritual body collapses, he can just condense it into another one. There will be no loss to him.

"Okay, I promise you."

The light-shaped man smiled mysteriously: "Be prepared, it may be very painful next time."

At this moment, Fang Han didn't know what this smile meant, but the next second, when intense pain swept through his body, he understood why the light-shaped man was smiling.

His complete mental body was torn into countless points of light by a strong force. Each point of light flew through deep space at an extremely fast speed. No words could describe the pain involved.

A moment later, countless spiritual light spots appeared in the eternal deep sky.

Fang Han saw countless light spots flickering in the dark universe. He seemed to be in a vast and endless black ocean. In the depths of the black sea, there was a strange light spot shining with golden light, which contained what he knew well. strength.

Three Thousand Avenues!

In that pitch-black eternity, the stars and black mist obscured the appearance of a strange creature.

The fat branches support the bloated black body. The monster hidden in the galaxy reveals a strange mandrill-like head. Some kind of granular yellow light-emitting organ grows at the position of its mouth. Two fins appear from there. It opens to the sides like a bat's wings.

When Fang Han saw him, the monster was stretching out its plump palm and bringing into its mouth a fragmented world with flickering lights in the Milky Way.

Fang Han tried hard to see the monster in full view. Suddenly, the monster rolled its eyes, seeming to notice some spiritual light spots scattered in the eternal deep sky.

A second passed, and the spiritual points of light that had been forcibly torn apart began to piece together and reorganize.

In the consciousness of the eternal night world, the spiritual body composed of light spots gasped for breath. Just by being glanced at, memories came and went quickly in the mind.

This is a near-death experience, chaotic and crazy, the whole world is leaving you, time is dripping, from weak to strong!
"It scared me to death." The light-shaped human being said with lingering fear: "Don't be afraid. He didn't see you, but he should have seen me. But I have a way to get rid of his lock. I said it wrong before, you are too weak. Now, those eternal monsters won’t notice you at all.”

It's not me you're looking at?
Fang Han laughed and said, "This is not good news. What was that monster just now?"

The light-shaped man said: "I don't know, the eternal monsters have no names. Some strong men or the world who have fought with them may name some of their weak individuals."

Fang Han asked again: "Then what level was this monster in the eternal deep space just now?"

The light-shaped man said: "I don't know. I won't know until we fight."

"Why don't you know anything?"

The light-shaped man said: "I only have a ball of will left wandering in the deep space of eternity, and even my memory is incomplete. Please don't embarrass me."

　ps: In my design, Ye Tian is not a simple little Karami, but a villain who runs through the early and middle stages. He is not the most intelligent, nor is he the strongest. Tragedy will run through the rest of Ye Tian's life, and he will backfire. , the final appearance will be completely contrary to the traditional child of destiny.

　　
　
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