my universe in a bottle.

After the Son of Heaven was forcibly thrown into this secret realm of the subspace by Li Qing, he soon saw a villain, the size of an ant, who was actually powerful and powerful, and started to attack him.

The aborigine radiated a wave of consciousness, laughed loudly and said: "Hmph, where is the giant, so skinny, wearing a big clothes, only the realm of five senses, how did you come to me? Hurry up! Get down on your knees."

The emperor looked at the little ant in a daze.

"court death!"

With a cry, the ape-like creature clad in animal skins began to strike, jumping up and hitting Tianzi's knee.

"You seem to have a high level, but you can only go straight."

The Son of Heaven stretched out his hand, but the opponent was knocked off the ground and turned into a puddle of flesh. He was surprised, "In our world, the boxing skills of five-year-old children are better than yours."

The emperor thought he had killed the other party, but he never expected that the other party turned into a wisp of will.

Rebirth seized the house.

Entered another ant ape.

"You can't kill me. If you don't get the legend, you can never see the soul. I've been reborn all the time." Why can you leapfrog and kill me?"

The emperor felt that there was something wrong with the other party's brain, so he quickly crushed the other party to death, and then looked at the other ants and monkeys, "Legendary? Tell me how to practice."

Under the coercion and temptation, the other apes quickly took out the secret scripts found in those ruins respectfully.

"So it is."

He watched it hungrily, and after practicing for a while, his breath suddenly broke through.

"Now, I'm a legend too."

The legendary powerhouse of the ant ape: "."

The time flow of this subspace debris is very fast, and a day lasts for three or four years.

The place is small, and the emperor soon starts to get bored.

"Now, I want you to study a martial arts secret book, the space will be teleported!"

The Son of Heaven coughed and said:

"It can drive the debris under our feet as a ship, and quickly reach the big debris in the distance."

He pointed to a space in the distance,
"That big fragment, there must be a master who is constantly absorbing the surrounding fragments and building a big world."

The whole tribe was stunned for an instant.

How come you open your mouth, how can you do this kind of martial arts?

"Huh? You can't do it?"

"No, we can do it!" This sick young man gave people a strange fear, like a thin sick tiger, with lingering power.

In this way, ten years have passed in the Little Secret Realm.

Under the crazily oppressed by the emperor, these natives finally perfected their preliminary martial arts. Although crude, they used this small secret realm to row towards the big fragmented world.

After he boarded that world, he found that the land here was vast and the time flow was extremely fast.

The lapse of time in the small world is completely different from the outside. One day outside, 30 years will pass here! !
"This is obviously a larger subspace world, it's really a small thousand world, floating around"

When he stepped onto the land, he suddenly discovered that there was only one race here. They were strange-looking, tall and thin as a bamboo pole, named Ku Clan, and they were ruled by a demigod.

This bitter family likes to be abused, tortures himself every day, and cultivates his body.

"Isn't this just a golden body magic skill?" The emperor was surprised. This race obviously has low potential, but it has improved very quickly.

Use boundaries to suppress people.

No matter how strong you are, my cultivation speed is faster and my realm is higher than yours, so I can beat you.

It is also a way to bully the small with the big.

"I still have to dodge for a while, Variety Jue! Bone Shrinking Skill!"

He turned around, turned into a bitter tribe and entered the group, and then stretched out his hand to suck a bitter tribe.

"Heaven's heart is determined!"

Click.

The other party screamed, and the flesh and blood continued to condense and refine, turning into two martial arts cheat books, which fell to the ground.

It says "Bitter Clan's Iron Body Skills" and "Memory Books".

"Hmph, absorbing their blood and coagulating martial arts is also feasible." With a light pat, he instantly learned the artistic conception of this martial art, simulating part of the talent of the opponent's race.

Then sat on a chair and flipped through memory books.

Like a diary, the person's name, experience, and personality are all at a glance.

After he read it, he took on the identity of this person and appeared in front of the elders in the tribe.

"Genius, why do we bitter people have such a genius?"

"Unbelievable!"

As a tribe of the bitter people, they were immediately surprised.

The demigods of their race let them look for geniuses to cultivate, and they can enter the temple for guidance. The genius in front of them is the goal they are looking for.

So he was given various conditions and resources, and he could have whatever he wanted.

100 years have passed.

The emperor's aptitude is extremely high, but his cultivation speed is very slow, and his skills are complicated. Only then did he finally enter the demigod realm from legend.

"After more than a hundred years, I have finally stepped into the realm of that demigod. However, I also seem to be dying."

He coughed twice, and black blood spewed out, "After all, the martial arts practice is too complicated."

Puchi!

Blood spurted.

There are various cracks in the skin.

According to the theory, a breakthrough should increase his lifespan, but instead he looked thinner and thinner, looking like he was dying.

He opened his eyes again, and found that 100 years had passed, and the land was expanding rapidly.

Absorbing the small fragments around it, it becomes a big mystery.

This is a chaotic era.

Countless secret realms, large and small, are expanding outwards and annexing other secret realm territories. In the past hundred years, many powerful people have been born, and many epic stories have been written.

Among them, there are racial distortions, people will respectfully call them: demigods.

The title of "God" can almost be equated with invincibility in the eyes of everyone. Without such a suppressed race, it will be included in the territory in an instant.

In this era, there are eight demigods on the surface, covering an era, with a lifespan of at least thousands of years, and they are invincible in the world.

As for the more distant lands and secret places, they are only heard of, and no one has personally visited them.

However, among them, the wizarding world and the doomsday world secretly contacted this land and hid themselves well, and these natives could not find their existence at all.

Today's demigods have found a small world of a hundred years of secrets, established a kingdom of gods, cultivated demigods, and then absorbed them.

I heard that there are still some demigods who have almost entered the realm of the first ring.

The first link is to absorb 10 demigod fragments and hunt down nine demigods.

And so fast, that race is very special!

The whole race shares one consciousness, that demigod can control other avatars to practice
Belongs to rebuilding.

In the extremely fast secret realm, seven or eight demigod clones were rebuilt and then annexed.

In order to speed up the cultivation of the fragments of the fate map, the strong showed their own magical powers.

There are also some races with the talent of split personality, one body with eight heads, and they practice together.

Establishing the Kingdom of God, finding geniuses and cultivating demigods is indeed the biggest route, but it is not necessary to go that way. After all, geniuses are hard to find, and you are still restless. Who would raise pigs for you so easily?Everyone knows that you have fattened me up to kill and eat me.

In the final analysis, as long as there are fragments of the demigod's life map, more demigod fragments can be produced.

Feilong's route is also one of them.

Now, everyone is trying to get to the top like crazy.

The world believes that the realm above the demigod is the true god!
People speculate that this realm can step into eternity and overlook the entire era. It is a truly ultimate and perfect life body.

This is also the eternal goal of countless demigods.

"The era is really a big bang, legends are everywhere, and there are eight demigods."

The emperor was full of enthusiasm, "Unfortunately, I am a demigod who has accumulated a lot of knowledge and made a breakthrough in a hundred years, so I should take a walk in the world."

He pointed to the land under his feet, "These races are too hasty, too fast, vicious competition, there is no realm, and there is only realm."

After all, that's what he said.

Today's era looks prosperous, but it is actually a mess, and bad money drives out good money.

Everyone is scrambling for the realm, who has enough time to develop a strong family?
By the time you evolved, you would have been beaten to death long ago!
In order to survive, the potential has long been given up. Everyone just messed up the foundation of race, and then began to climb the realm and practice crazily.

No matter how rubbish the race is, they must practice first, and break through the demigod first!

To survive is an inevitable trend.

"Chaotic, barbaric, primitive, ridiculous natives."

He stepped out with one step, and suddenly the wind surged, "I can understand, but I can't accept it. That mysterious guy sent me here. I already understand why, I'm here to change your land."

"Who is presumptuous here?" The demigod of the bitter tribe in this land came out.

The emperor stretched out his hand to grab it, and the opponent was instantly grabbed by the neck, "There is no realm, waste! Potential garbage, no prospects! Combat power is even more ridiculous."

That demigod was deceived.

On this day, a Martial Dao Emperor was born, wandered around with a demigod, and sighed softly at the common people of this land:
"In this world, people in the world cultivate their strength but not their skills. If they lack one of the two, they can join our martial arts family. A martial arts holy body is ever-changing, and it is the way."

The sound resounded throughout the entire land, throughout the various cities of the bitter people, echoed in the void, and rolled and vibrated.

"Are you going to die or live?" the emperor said, coughing up blood.

"I want to live!" The other party replied immediately, no one wanted to die.

"Very good, take it easy," said the Son of Heaven.

The other party relaxed his mind and did not dare to resist.

However, he saw that his personal background and fate map were all peeled off, fell out of the demigod realm, and returned to the peak of legend.

At the same time, a martial arts cheat book appeared in the opponent's hand:
"The Illustrated Record of the Bitter Clan and Demigods".

"You! You! How is it possible??" The demigod of the bitter tribe was extremely horrified, "All my background has become a martial arts cheat book?"