God-level Punishment System

In the center of the domain of the fog, Wang Haochen touched the original flower with one hand, and stood motionless, time passed by, quietly passing by.

With the passage of time, a vague and powerful aura in his body continued to spread out, becoming more and more tyrannical. The surrounding mist was stirred by the aura emanating from the body, and gradually formed a huge vortex ring in him. Around the body.

The originally terrifying fog can no longer get close to him, let alone infiltrate his body. There is a faint yellow light radiating from his body, blocking all the fog from his body.

As time passed, the mysterious yellow light radiating from his body became more and more intense, and gradually became a mask of several feet thick, covering him in Qizheng, and the fluctuations radiating from his body became more and more terrifying. His breath, the fluctuations spread out like substance, in the void, causing the void to continue to explode, and the mist that gathered around him became scattered.

His breath became stronger and stronger.

In the meridians in his body, the circulation is no longer the original power, but the original power. The original power in his Dantian has also been transformed by most.

With the movement of the exercise method, the elemental power gushes from the dantian, and the meridians are rapidly tempered and assimilated by a large amount of the original force that has been poured into the meridians, and once they return to the dantian, it has become the original force.

Wang Haochen closed his eyes and stood still, motionless, the entire third floor of the Wanying Building was extremely silent, only the fluctuating inside his body, the dull sound in the void.

"Humph!"

More than ten years later, with a soft hum, his body that had been standing still trembled slightly, and his eyes slowly opened.

In his eyes, there seemed to be patches of emptiness constantly disappearing, with a slight dazed color.

After just a few breaths, his eyes suddenly condensed, the light suddenly appeared, and a touch of surprise appeared in his eyes.

"Really successful!"

He couldn't help muttering to himself softly, but as he perceived himself slightly, he was shocked for an instant.

"This……"

He felt the majestic and terrifying power surging in his body, his eyes straightened.

The cultivation base has not improved much, but his strength has improved too much. The original power in his dantian has been transformed into the original power. Although it is not much different in quantity, it is not in quality. Same day.

If you think of Dantian as a big lake, then his original power is like lake water, but now the lake water has become iron juice, which is more terrifying, and the force that bursts out is stronger?

"All are the power of transforming cost sources!"

Wang Haochen was a little surprised in his heart.

You must know that even the Universe Realm Master cannot absorb the power of the source, and can only use use as the leading factor, borrowing a lot of the power of the source to violently attack, but now in his Dantian, he stores the source like the ocean. Power.

The borrowed power does not belong to oneself, and cannot be finely manipulated. If you borrow a hundred times the amount, you may be able to explode ten times the power at most.

Wang Haochen is different. The origin power in his dantian has been thoroughly refined by him. Just like a part of his body, he can precisely manipulate it like an arm's finger. If he uses martial arts, he may explode very much. power.

With the huge amount of origin power contained in his dantian, even if he did not borrow the power of the origin of the earth, he could fight against the world master of the universe, and if he borrowed the power of the origin of the earth, he would be stronger.

In his body is the power of the origin, which is the same as the power of the origin of the earth. It is easier to control, and the power that bursts out is stronger. Moreover, because of the power of the origin, the power of the origin he can control is better than ordinary The world master of the universe also has too much.

This is like someone else is prying a stone with chopsticks, and the steel drill he uses, the stone he can pry is naturally larger.

"It's a pity, there is no realm master in the marginal land!"

Wang Haochen felt a little unbearable in his heart, and wanted to find a world master to test his own strength.

Although he had the confidence to fight the realm master before, but the best result is to remain undefeated, and it is more likely that he will be crushed and beaten. When encountering the realm master, he is still more comfortable and can avoid it. avoid.

Now, he is full of confidence. As long as he is not the pinnacle powerhouse among the world masters, he has the right to win, and he can't wait to find a world master to try it out.

He squatted his mouth, slightly shaken.

But when he perceives the time slightly, his face suddenly changed, and he secretly said badly.

"It took so long..."

His eyebrows frowned.

After a martial artist has cultivated to a certain level, he can accurately perceive the passage of time by relying on his soul consciousness to perceive everything on the earth.

In his perception, it has been more than two months since his spiritual consciousness was recognized by the sea, and the time to travel to the void is not much.

As soon as he moved, he was ready to leave, but his eyes swept from the original flower, but his footsteps paused slightly.

After successfully cultivating the jade book exercise method, all the vitality in his body has been transformed into the power of the source, which made his perception of the power of the source reach an extremely alarming point, but far surpassed all the world masters of the universe.

At this time, he could already clearly feel that the giant flower of the origin contained the power of the origin like the ocean, and if it were not for the help of the flower of the origin, he had just begun to practice the jade book technique and absorbed the ground. The speed of the power of the source, he wants to convert all the vitality in his body into the power of the source, I am afraid it will take dozens of times longer, and it is impossible to complete it in such a short time.

This flower of origin came to him like a huge treasure house of origin power.

"You have to find a way to take it away!"

He frowned slightly, his thoughts turned quickly.

Once he goes to the power of nothingness, I don't know how long it will take to return. If he can bring this flower of origin with him, even in the land of nothingness, he can also find opportunities to absorb the power of the origin and improve his strength.

However, he had tried countless times before. This original flower cannot be gathered directly at all. It seems that the level is too high and the power contained is too strong, which has exceeded the limit of the penalty system storage space and all spatial treasures.

Wang Haochen hung his palm lightly on the flower of origin, carefully perceiving the situation in the flower of origin, after just a few breaths, he had some thoughts in his heart.

"The flower of the origin cannot be collected. It should be because the energy fluctuations and breath it emits are too strong. If I can seal the energy fluctuations and its breath, I may be able to collect it."

He thought.

He turned his thoughts, and then took a deep breath. He stretched out his hands and pressed them on the flower of origin. With a move of his mind, the power of the two palms of the origin poured out in an instant, spreading over the surface of the flower of origin, just a few breaths After that, he immediately sealed it with the power of his own source, the flower of the source, and there was no trace of fluctuations, and any breath radiated.

He tentatively collected space treasures, until he shook the original flower, but in an instant, the space ring in his hand broke apart.

Even if the flower of the origin has been sealed, but only his own origin power has exceeded the capacity of the space ring.

He tried again to collect it with the storage space of the penalty system, the flower of the source trembling suddenly, the void suddenly twisted, unable to withstand the huge force of the moving explosion of the flower of the source.

"call"

But it succeeded. The flower of origin disappeared in place, and Zheng who appeared in the storage space of the penalty system put the flower of origin away, Wang Haochen couldn't help but breathe a long sigh of relief.

"go!"

Without any delay, as soon as his figure moved, he flew away from the area of ​​the fog, he must rush back to the city of King Wu as soon as possible.

Going to the land of nothingness, he doesn’t know when he will come back. If it’s too long, he is worried that someone will try to fight Wuwangcheng. After all, Wuwangcheng has a cultivation treasure land like Thunder Cloud Valley, and there is also a magical treasure, which is inevitable. It's a mess, so he must make some arrangements to ensure the safety of his wife and children and all his relatives and friends, and at the same time he must be able to keep the foundation of King Wucheng.

Through teleportation, he appeared in King Wucheng within two minutes.

Time was running out, so he had no time to greet his wife and children first, and went straight to the main hall of the city to find King Wu.

King Wu has rich experience. After he leaves, all the burdens will fall on King Wu. Therefore, there are many things that must be explained to King Wu.

When he was in the main hall of the city, he found that a pair of children were there, lying on the table and chatting boredly.

Wang Wuzheng frowned, flipping through the documents on the table, and suddenly raised his head. He couldn't help but stunned when he saw Wang Haochen. Then he looked at the bored eyes of the two guys lying on the side, and shook his head with a wry smile.

"father in law!"

After Wang Haochen glanced at the two guys, he bowed slightly to Wang Wu, and then stepped up to the two guys.

Wang Rufeng is now almost eight years old, and Weiyu is almost seven years old. The two guys are growing fast, and they look like they are already over ten. They are already handsome and handsome boys and slim girls.

Hearing the sound, the two guys looked up, and the moment they saw Wang Haochen, their eyes couldn't help showing a hint of joy, but the next moment, the two hummed together, turning their heads angrily to one side.

"I'm back, are you unhappy?"

Wang Haochen couldn't help but smile slightly.

He naturally knew what the two guys were because of, but he really couldn't blame him this time. He was trapped in the source of the sacred tree for more than two months before he could not rush back to accompany them as agreed.

"Huh, every time it's nothing, liar!"

Wang Rufeng pouted.

The light rain also murmured and said aggrieved:

"I thought you didn't come back, and you don't want us!"

Wang Haochen sighed slightly, walked to the two guys, and slowly said:

"Confucianism, rain, I am coming back this time, and I will leave again in a few minutes. I am afraid that I will leave this time. I am afraid that it will take a long time to come back. For a long time, I can’t be with you. It should grow slowly and learn."

"Father, are you leaving again?"

The two guys suddenly couldn't hold back, turned their heads and looked at Wang Haochen.

Wang Haochen nodded slightly.

"It will take a long time to come back?"

The two guys asked again.

Wang Haochen looked at the reddish eyes of the two guys, Wang Haochen suppressed the emotions in his heart and nodded again.