I Have a Trillion Merits

Seeing Wang Lang's reluctant expression, Hong Yun smiled and raised his finger to tap on the Qiankun Promise Gourd.

Outside of the red sand prisoner, the sky was constantly blowing by red sand.

It was a bit more violent than before.

These red sands are constantly reducing Wang Lang's mana and weakening his soul secretly.

If this continues, even if this Wang Lang has the strength of a half-step world master, it will not last a thousand years.

But for a moment, the aura on Wang Lang's body was completely depressed.

Then he collapsed to the ground and shouted loudly: "I would like to hand over the seed of the soul, and take these things back quickly."

Hearing this, Hong Yun tapped his finger lightly again.

In an instant, the red sand in the sky disappeared, leaving only Wang Lang breathing in the red sand prison.

After a while.

I saw Wang Lang gritted his teeth fiercely, and then pointed his finger on the center of his eyebrows. In an instant, a seed-like thing separated from the center of his eyebrows and suspended in the red sand prison.

It is his soul seed.

If ordinary monks want to enslave each other, most of them rely on heavenly oaths to restrict each other.

It's just that for Wang Lang and other wanderers whose world has collapsed, the Tao of Heaven has completely disappeared, let alone the oath of Heaven.

Therefore, the only ones who can completely enslave them are their own soul seeds.

This kind of Divine Soul Seed, each monk beyond the level of the saint, can only condense once, and handing the Divine Soul Seed into the hands of others is equivalent to handing his own life in the hands of others.

Now Hongyun wants this Wang Lang's soul seed, but it is just to prevent this person from being a disaster in the Promise World.

After all, this world still needs someone who can consolidate reincarnation.

Hong Yun saw the Soul Seed outside of the Red Sand Prisoner, so he took it directly in his hand and immediately put it in his own bag.

Wang Lang gasped and said, "Now that the Soul Seed has also been handed over to you, you can let me out!"

Hongyun smiled and said, ‘Of course. ’

Immediately, he patted the Universe Promise Gourd directly, and the gourd plug opened instantly. With a flash of light, Wang Lang fell directly into the place of reincarnation.

After Wang Lang landed, he looked at his surroundings in surprise.

Then he said with some uncertainty: "This is not that world."

He has now handed the Divine Soul Seed in Hong Yun's hands, and at this moment, he hasn't paid much attention to it, and directly explored the whole place of reincarnation.

His face was shocked and said: "How can it be possible that there is no real ghost here yet?"

Then he rose directly into the sky and left the place of reincarnation here.

Hongyun is also close behind.

Ascending into the clouds, Wang Lang completely dissipated his spiritual thoughts. Although the Heavenly Dao in this realm had not been achieved, it was still somewhat suppressing for him.

It made his divine consciousness unable to reach too far, not to mention taking the entire Promise World like a red cloud.

After he found out the demeanor of this realm, the shock on the face was beyond the reach.

Muttered: "This is still the rudimentary form of a world, the heaven has not yet reached, the nether has not fallen, this is the opportunity above all saints."

Hong Yun smiled and said: "It seems that you know not too little."

Wang Lang laughed self-deprecatingly and said: "I have been wandering in the stars for tens of thousands of years. At first, I thought about obtaining such an unformed world, but this world has long been controlled by the gods of the great world, or Falling into many sacred places will never give me these opportunities to wait for wanderers."

Having said this, his expression suddenly felt somewhat contemplative: "I remember that only a few wanderers who appear in the great world can get this kind of world."

"They have never evolved the world, refined the world, and created a new path to achieve the status of the star saint."

"But this kind of practice has its advantages and disadvantages. Although their cultivation level can be promoted, they can travel the starry sky unscrupulously, but in the same way, they are like rootless duckweed, and their combat power is much worse than the starry sky saints who own the world."

"So those saints in the starry sky would rather defect from the great world, but also find a way to obtain a world that has not yet formed."

Hong Yun listened carefully by his side. This was the first time he heard news from the Great Thousand World.

According to what Wang Lang said, in these great worlds, it seems that the sages in the starry sky do not exist absolutely, and those so-called **** sons and holy land people seem to be able to control many great worlds.

He hadn't thought of this at all.

Suddenly, Hong Yun looked at Wang Lang and said, "Have you ever heard of Hongmeng?"

Wang Lang was stunned when he heard the words, his eyes were erratic, he didn't know if he was avoiding or he was truly in memory.

After a long time, he opened his mouth and said: "It seems that I have heard about it. Soon after I became a wanderer, I had participated in the siege of a new world without knowing it. In that battle, the god-level figures were like ants. There are so many tragic deaths, the world masters are like dogs, and there are even starry saints who died in that starry sky."

When Hong Yun heard this, his eyes were full of shock.

Although he knew that Hongmeng had suffered a great calamity in the first place, he did not expect it to be so tragic.

Just listen to that Wang Lang continued to speak: "That is a great world that has been promoted from the thousand worlds. The masters of it seem to have made sufficient preparations. There are several saints in the starry sky. There are hundreds of world masters, and the level of gods is even more. There are countless, but it’s a pity that these are barely enough to meet the minimum standards of the Great Thousand Worlds. Even if Hongmeng is in control of the extraordinary talents, he can only die tragically under the siege of several star saints.

"That battle exploded countless stars and destroyed countless worlds. This Hongmeng, who had just been promoted to the Great Thousand World in only ten thousand years, was crushed."

"Its controller even concealed the largest piece of Hongmeng fragment along with some of its mid-thousand worlds before dying, obscuring the heavenly secrets, making countless starry saints who wanted to search for tens of thousands of years in the starry sky. In the end, they can only return without success."

After the words fell, Wang Lang looked at the Promise World below again, and looked at Hongyun and said, "You don’t kill me this time, it must be for this world. I can control reincarnation on your behalf, but if this world becomes a great world in the future, You need to help me find a prototype of the world."

Listening to Wang Lang's words, Hongyun nodded and said, "Good!"

He did not expect that this Wang Lang would willingly help him control reincarnation, and he did not expect that this time he would actually learn about this Xin Mi from his mouth.

In this way, the Hongmeng he had visited before was nothing but a huge fragment of Hongmeng remaining after the war.

No wonder the barriers of the world are weak, and the edge of the world has such a strong purple presence.

Just as Hong Yun was thinking about it, he saw Wang Lang's body law condensing, and then slowly shaping a mud body in the void, directly turning into a mud fetus.

Then fell into the place of reincarnation.

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