The Burial of the Fantasy City

Knowing the great realm, its intention is to recognize oneself and dig into the treasures contained in the body. After the cultivator enters the Hidden Recognition Realm, he will open the door of the treasure in the body and absorb the power of the treasure in the body. Those who are gifted with transcendence will even evolve their own magical powers in the process of recognizing themselves.

Mo Yu’s body is a flawless Hongmeng body, and the divine soul corresponds to the Xuanhuang of heaven and earth, the universe of stars, and its body is heaven and earth. Even if he hadn’t broken into the Hidden Recognition Realm, the door of the treasure in his body had already been opened. And at this moment, he crossed the Zhizang Origin Heaven and stepped into the Zhizang Heavy Heaven, and the first divine power belonging to him emerged from then on.

Evolve the world!

Create an evolutionary world in the body, starting with a small world, a middle world, and then a large world.

And further up, it is to create the universe!

My body contains the universe, and I can destroy the universe at will!

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The internal world that had faintly appeared in the Defectless Chaotic Body slowly emerged in the Void Hongmeng body at this moment, and then gradually expanded and enlarged.

Oceans, rivers, mountains, plains, deserts… Various scenarios keep appearing. Countless multicolored streamers are slowly moving in an orderly manner according to a wonderful trajectory, forming nebulae.

Gradually.

The firmament emerges.

The earth is condensed.

One by one, life is born and grows, and one by one life grows and dies.

Thinking about this world, it has experienced a hundred lifetimes of reincarnation and reproduction for ten thousand years.

……

【Ding! Congratulations on your success in creating the Evolution Body! 】

“Evolution has been created in the body… Small world? ”

After figuring out why his cultivation level had increased explosively, Mo Yu felt a change in his body. At this time, hearing the voice of “Ten Thousand Worlds”, he scanned his body with doubts and curiosity.

This is a strange small thousand world, the wind of cultivation in the small thousand world is prevalent, and all the living beings are determined to break through the sky and move!

Perhaps because the world was an evolution in Mo Yu’s body, Xiao Qian’s division of the cultivation realm was almost the same as the division in the Ten Thousand Worlds. The only difference is that there is an additional Quenching Body Realm before the Metamorphosis Realm.

Mo Yu seemed to be able to feel the thoughts of every creature in the Xiaoqian World, as if he could hear countless voices whispering, and his ears were like countless birds chirping.

And Mo Yu’s line of sight was filled with one point of light after another, these points of light were large and small, strong or weak, and none of them were the same. These different points of light one after another actually correspond to different people in this small world.

Among the countless points of light, there is a light cluster that is like the sun shining on the earth, which is impossible to ignore.

This light group inevitably attracted Mo Yu’s attention and curiosity.

The divine thought was instantaneous, and in an instant, he came to the place where the light group was.

The sun-shaped light cluster corresponds to an eleven-year-old thin boy.

However, the boy’s condition at the moment was not very good, his thin body was surrounded by several teenagers who were slightly older than him in the corner of the wall, and rain-like fists and feet continued to pour on his body.

The eyes and face are a little bruised, the lips and mouth are a little cracked, and there are countless footprints on the clothes.

But despite this, embarrassment could not hide the determination and indomitability in his eyes.

“What’s wrong with saying your dad is waste?! Do you dare to be happy?! And dare to do something to me?! Look I don’t beat you little trash! ”

The boy who seemed to be the leader, the more he scolded, the more angry he became, and the power he carried on his legs and feet became heavier.

“Exactly! The clan will be defeated by someone in the first game, this is not what is waste?! After the defeat, it slumped, and for several years the cultivation did not advance but fall, this is not a waste and what is ?! ”

Another teenager chimed in.

“Look at you again, after two years of cultivation, you can be able to quench the body double, are you preparing for one year and one heavy heaven?!” Then you cultivated to the Nine Heavens of Quenching, and you must not be eighteen years old?! Hahaha, laugh at me, you are more waste than your dad!! ”

Bang bang!

…

At some point, the group of teenagers may be tired, and they finally stopped.

Everyone glared fiercely at the thin boy on the ground, then turned and walked away.

“The Ling family, one big and one small, two wastes!”

“The big one is called Ling Xiao, and the small one is Ling Dong!”

…

The figures of the teenagers gradually drifted away, and the mocking voices became indifferent.

After the group of teenagers left, the boy who was curled up on the ground tried to move.

“Hiss…”

Although there was no obvious wound on the body, after a slight movement, a sharp pain like a break immediately hit.

That group of guys, where they look like people who grew up together, are clearly like enemies who abuse him for fun.

However, this was not the first time that Ling Dong had been beaten, every time the group of teenagers called his father a waste in front of him, Ling Dong would pounce on them, and the ending was the scene just now…

Even with bruises all over his body, Ling Dong couldn’t tolerate others calling his father a waste. Because he knew better than anyone that his father was not only not a waste, on the contrary, his father had been the first genius of the Ling family and the strongest person besides his grandfather. Now these people call his father waste, but they are jealous of his father’s former glory.

Forced to endure the sharp pain like a broken bone, Ling Dong slowly stood up from the ground.

At the moment when Ling Dong got up, a heavenly sound with a trace of doubt, but causing a burst of heavenly thunder, sounded in his ears.

“Ling Dong… The Little Thousand Worlds in My Body…”Wu Po Huanyu”

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PS: Ling Dong = Lin Dong.