Heroic Spirit: All My Past Lives Were Summoned By My Daughter

Outside the Xuanhuang Realm, Shen Changqing stands in the starry sky of the universe.

He stared in the direction of his hometown, thoughtfully.

The strength that has reached the current Shifang Emperor Ruins realm has almost integrated some of the laws of the New Realm, allowing him to have a clearer perception of the existence of the earth.

Obviously, for some reason, the earth is no longer a first-level cultivation star, but has reached a fourth-level level!

It is full of vitality, rich in spiritual energy, and has a relatively high level of law. There are probably many top-notch experts in it.

"Could it be that the earth has experienced an era of resurgence of heroic spirits..."

Shen Changqing's eyes flashed. Judging from the current situation, neither the mythical era recorded in the Book of Mountains and Seas nor the First Emperor awakened out of thin air, but was caused by some kind of force.

This feeling is very similar to the resurrection of heroic spirits in the Xuanhuang Realm, and is inextricably related to the World Tree accompanying Shen Changqing's body.

After thinking for a moment, he called out to the Chaos Demon.

Under the contract, a cursing voice immediately sounded in his mind.

"How many years have passed and I thought you disappeared again!"

The Chaos Demon looked very irritable. Shen Changqing disappeared without a trace and could not be contacted at all.

If the contract was not still in effect, he would have thought that Shen Changqing had died.

"Something has been resolved. How are you now?"

"Don't mention it! The Lady of the Galaxy cluster is too far away, but fortunately I will arrive soon. When I find the base camp of the extraterrestrial evil gods, I will swallow them all immediately!"

After a long period of running, the Chaos Demon God is about to arrive at the Throne Galaxy Cluster, and his talk is full of murderous intent.

Cleaning up the dark race was one of his missions, but he had been lurking under the opponent's nose for tens of thousands of years. This was intolerable to the Chaos Demon God.

"Don't worry, the strength of the Extraterrestrial Evil God may be difficult for you to compete with. In addition, I have obtained another piece of information. If I am not mistaken, there is not only one Extraterrestrial Evil God."

Shen Changqing's tone was solemn, causing the attacking Chaos Demon God to suddenly freeze.

He looked surprised: "More than one extraterrestrial evil god?"

Shen Changqing spoke again: "The extraterritorial evil **** currently lurking in the Throne Galaxy Cluster should be the newly born king of the dark race, but before that, there were many ancient kings who died in the mythical era."

"If they master the method of resurrecting heroic spirits in the New Territory, those ancient kings who died in battle may be resurrected, and then they will be in trouble."

After saying these words, the Chaos Demon God suddenly became frightened.

He is no stranger to the resurrection of heroic spirits, but this was already an era thousands of years ago. Today, ten thousand years later, will the era of resurrection of heroic spirits happen again?

"What evidence do you have? This is no joke. If the ancient king of the dark race is resurrected, even an eighth-level cultivation star will have difficulty suppressing it."

The Chaos Demon God did not expect that Shen Changqing would bring him such shocking news when he contacted him for the first time after disappearing for so many years.

I originally thought about rushing into the base camp of the dark race and swallowing the alien evil **** directly. Now it seems that if I step in rashly, the outcome will be uncertain.

As for the ancient kings of the dark race, there are certainly records in his bloodline memory.

There have been more than one turmoil in the New Territory. During the period of the First Generation King and the Second Generation King, the New Territory lost two eighth-level cultivation stars before the suppression was completed.

Whether it is the first-generation king or the second-generation king, etc., they are all very powerful. There are not only a few Gods of Destruction from the Chaos clan who have died in history.

"This is just speculation at the moment, but since the dark race has set up its base camp in the Lagoon galaxy cluster, there must be this reason."

"After you arrive, remember to protect the cultivation planet called the Earth, and don't let the Earth fall into the hands of the dark race."

Shen Changqing warned again, basically having a rough guess about the dark race's plan.

If there has been a resurgence of heroic spirits on the earth, then the disappeared original power may still remain somewhere on the earth, or wander around the galaxy.

If the dark race masters this power, it will not be very difficult to revive the ancient kings. However, Shen Changqing also had some doubts in his heart.

The dark race has been sneaking into the New Territory for more than ten thousand years, but it has only been entrenched in the Throne Galaxy Cluster and has never made a move on the earth. Are they waiting for some opportunity, or are they afraid of something?

"I understand, it's called Earth, right? I'll rush there right now."

The Chaos Demon God did not hesitate and began to change direction.

He remembered that there was a man named Emperor Zhulong who came from the earth and used the leaves of the World Tree.

That direction was no stranger to him.

"Please."

After Shen Changqing said the last sentence, he looked at Xuanhuang Realm again.

Although the Xuanhuang Realm has been reshaped, there are no living creatures in it, not even a person or an immortal beast.

Here, he could not see his wife who died in the disaster or his old friends who had fought hard.

The entire Xuanhuang Realm was silent.

At the same time, he also felt that in all directions in the New Territory, many powerful people who had left back then were rushing back here.

"We need to master the art of heroic spirits again."

Shen Changqing murmured to himself, closed his eyes, and kept his mind introverted.

When his consciousness came to the chaotic space, he looked up and saw that the World Tree was still standing, as usual, containing all the laws he had mastered over the years.

Among them, there is the art of heroic spirit and the art of gestation.

In other words, he can resurrect the dead and reappear as heroic spirits, and he can also shape life, just like Nuwa in the Earth's mythological era.

With this kind of ability, one has actually transcended the Shifang Emperor Ruins Realm.

However, this does not belong to Shen Changqing himself, but to World Tree.

"Where are you from?"

After staring for a long time, he couldn't figure it out.

Although he already had a feeling in his heart that there might be some relationship with the Earth Myth Era.

No longer hesitating, he took a deep breath, his eyes gathered the vast divine light, raised his hand to pluck one leaf after another from the World Tree, and gently threw it to the Xuanhuang Realm.

The lost era of heroes can be reshaped.

The barren realm of life can also be recreated.

The former should be very fast, but the latter may take a long time, starting from the most basic life forms to evolve, one era after another, until the birth of thousands of races and diverse species.

Maybe it will take a hundred thousand years, maybe a million years, maybe even longer...

But the civilization of the Xuanhuang Realm has completely disappeared, and what is going on is the reorganization of civilization.

In a daze, Shen Changqing found that what he was doing had a epoch-making charm.

Has this also happened on earth?

Shen Changqing remained silent, no longer meditating, but just picked off the leaves and continued to throw them into the Xuanhuang Realm. (End of chapter)