In the unwilling roar of the 'black-hearted old man', Ke Xiaoliang chose to seal him away.
In the world of God's Domain, Ke Xiaoliang cannot read or even absorb the black-hearted old man more thoroughly at the level of 'Tao'.
However, it can be exchanged for various effective props and analyzed.
Of course, this process takes a certain amount of time.
In this regard, Ke Xiaoliang is not in a hurry.
I exchanged a move with the real black-hearted old man in the air, and it was barely a small victory.
It’s just that you may not be able to get what you want.
Even if you get it, you still need to carefully consider whether there are any traps hidden in it.
"The fake black-hearted old man, the real demonized Heavenly Way is not difficult to deal with. Yunxiu Realm is already broken, so as the Heavenly Way of that world, this demonized Heavenly Way itself is not of a high level. What is really difficult to deal with is the hidden The figure behind him."
"Even if I see through the calculation, I am not 100% sure that this game is over...perhaps this result is just the beginning."
Ke Xiaoliang's thoughts ended here.
He won't fall into endless nesting-doll panic about things that haven't happened yet, that's pointless.
Of course, vigilance and caution, as well as related deductions and rehearsals, are necessary.
"The most important thing now is to make Ma Yuantao's identity famous to the outside world faster and become a well-deserved 'myth'."
"Only in this way can I break through the boundaries as I wish and become a true immortal... or even more than a true immortal."
"Of course, this is just the best plan. If nothing can be done, I can also gather all the mythological information collected in the wild world, knead it into one place, and then use a large amount of the source of heaven to refine the body and build it into an extremely powerful one. The body of a myth." Ke Xiaoliang's thoughts flashed through his mind, and he had already begun to prepare for the layout in the wild world.
At the same time, due to the opening of multiple worlds, the wasteland world, which is increasingly losing revenue, has ushered in a wave of large investment in magic value.
Goddess Molly seems to have been forgotten for a long time.
But Ke Xiaoliang has never been absent from her growth.
The drop of ancient god's blood that turned into Molly was far from being a simple mythical blood.
The amount of information recorded in it is not even weaker than the sum of all the mythological information that Ke Xiaoliang has collected through the wild world.
Further developing the potential of goddess Molly may bring some surprises to Ke Xiaoliang.
Therefore, even if the wasteland world is completely transformed into the growth paradise of the goddess Molly, it is completely affordable.
What's more, new developments will inevitably bring about new changes, and there are opportunities within changes.
For those monks, isn't this a rare opportunity?
Ke Xiaoliang's clone, Ma Yuantao, took the female Bodhisattva and left the collapsing Yunxiu Realm.
Three days later, he became famous again in the City of Terror.
One person and one sword, fighting until madness.
He actually killed three myths in a row with a mortal body, and suppressed a large number of souls coming from all directions, unable to look directly at their brilliance.
Half a month later, Ke Xiaoliang returned to the outside world of Baotong.
This time, he forced his way into the Baotong world.
Seventeen layers of defense nets of Baotong Realm were broken in succession, although in the end they were temporarily evacuated under the siege of the True Immortals of Baotong Realm.
But the sword mark he left in the Baotong world has become an eternal scar on this planet.
The high-spirited sword spirit always permeates the deep canyon and is difficult to dispel.
The rift valley that can be seen from the starry sky is like an important label that Ke Xiaoliang's clone is about to step into the myth.
In the following month, Ke Xiaoliang seemed to treat Baotongjie as his own back garden.
After seven in and seven outs, Baotongjie was completely disgraced.
He also achieved his own peerless reputation on the face of this world.
In order to calm the incident, Baotongjie had no choice but to issue a statement admitting the murders it had committed in order to cover up its mistakes.
Secretary-General Xiu Yuan, who supported and promoted this matter behind the scenes, was thoroughly beaten to the end, his cultivation was sealed, and he became a prisoner of Baotong Realm.
To the families of the victims, Baotongjie gave the most generous compensation and tried its best to gain their understanding.
However, these visible compensations are far less than one ten thousandth of the real losses of Baotongjie.
To use an old-fashioned adjective to describe the Baotong world at this time, it is 'chaos has become apparent'.
In order to compensate Ke Xiaoliang, Baotongjie gave No. 13, No. 25 and No. 39, three banned items.
These three forbidden objects respectively seal the three rules of 'metal', 'gas' and 'atmosphere' that were once mastered by Baotongjie Tiandao.
Obtaining these three so-called forbidden objects will not be of much help to Ke Xiaoliang's body.
But it made the clone of 'Ma Yuantao' even more powerful and gained the wings of 'reality'.
After temporarily solving the Baotongjie incident, Ke Xiaoliang did not stop.
It started with an grievance meeting held in the half-complete Void City.
After being confirmed by the female Bodhisattva, she came out holding the sword.
In less than three months, he successively accomplished major events such as killing the Evil Dragon King, destroying the Void Pirate Fire Hunting Group, breaking into the Demonic Wind Realm, and taking the lives of the six-headed Demon King.
Every thing shakes the stars.
As a mortal, he did things that surpassed those of gods.
Gradually, it was praised as a myth by people.
At this time, Ke Xiaoliang is no longer the sword demon slandered by the Baotong world.
He is the real divine sword!
The strong and abundant power of faith surged into Ke Xiaoliang's clone.
But the power of faith is not what Ke Xiaoliang needs.
What he needs is something more core, yet more 'illusory'.
"feedback!"
"When I exert a force on an object, it gives me a force back. These two forces seem to originate from me, but are they still the same force?"
"Take charge of the wild world and write the myth with your own hands."
"I always wonder, what exactly is a mythical life?"
"Are they born sacred?"
"No...it's not just that! Just like the phoenix, from my understanding, it was originally just the spirit of fire, the holder of the natural flame. Later, countless creatures, after witnessing the scene of them rising from the fire, , and then after some kind of singing, the term 'Nirvana' came to be."
"And gradually, Phoenix also has the talent of nirvana."
In the Void City, Ke Xiaoliang holds a sword with one hand.
A sword slashed out, cutting through the void.
With this sword, he did not consume any of his heavenly origin, but it was completely the power he possessed.
Such a sword is enough to kill immortals.
"So this is a myth!"
"Myths originate from individuals, but are woven by all living beings. The so-called mythological information is the product of all living beings' understanding of a certain life, intertwined into one. The more mythical information contained, the higher the level of the mythical life. That’s where it comes from.”
At this time, Ke Xiaoliang suddenly became enlightened on the floating island in the Xuanqing world.
And Yang Zhenzhen, who was under Ke Xiaoliang, trying hard not to cry, couldn't bear it anymore and let out a cry of tears.
"He...why is he stronger again? Still using extra force?"
"My divine body can't bear it anymore!" On the verge of a mental breakdown, Yang Zhenzhen's remaining sanity uttered this question.
