The system runs away at the beginning, I regard the way of heaven as my father

In a separate space, there is a light and shadow fight between a dragon and a humanoid.

The various spells and attack methods used by the other party are actually exactly the same as his, and they can even use the true form of the demon to roam the world.

"Mirror image battle? That's it." Yulong's tone remained unchanged.

In the world of spiritual practice, there are many similar magic weapons or secret realms that allow monks to battle with themselves, check for omissions and make up for their shortcomings, and know their own shortcomings.

But the next moment, changes occurred again.

The light and shadow of the human figure was actually divided into three, and the aura of each figure was exactly the same as before, without any weakening.

"This..., one person versus three of us." Yulong's expression finally became slightly more solemn.

At this moment, similar scenes happened in all the more than 20,000 independent spaces created by the stele soul.

Every living being has to fight against the three gods themselves.

Win or die.

In another space, the good guys were being chased by the light and shadow of three human figures.

It seems that a group of people are panicking, but in fact, they have already prepared countermeasures.

He suddenly stopped in the air, turned around, tilted the corner of his mouth, and then opened his mouth and whispered, "I am a good person."

In an instant, a force of rules surged out from his body, spread out immediately, and then enveloped the light and shadow of two of them.

"Two brothers." The good man suddenly shouted excitedly, his tone was full of sincerity, as if he had met a friend he hadn't seen for many years.

"I'm a good guy. I think the three of us should join forces and kill him together." After he said that, he pointed to the third humanoid figure.

The third light and shadow: "..."

At this time, the two figures, who were bound by the rule of 'I am a good person', nodded at the same time, as if they agreed with this statement.

So, when all living beings were fighting to the death, one on three, the good guys directly instigated rebellion, and there was a three on one.

Three hit one. Needless to say, the result was that the third humanoid's light and shadow only persisted for a moment before being beheaded by a spell and dissipated.

At this time, the good man's smile became even crooked, and then he withdrew part of the power of the rules.

He shouted again: "This brother, let's beat him one by one and kill him."

In less than a cup of tea, a ray of light and shadow dissipated again.

At this time, there were only good people and the last human figure in the scene.

He approached the other party with a shy smile and said with a smile: "Brother, I am a good person. You can't kill me. We have to get along well."

Light and Shadow nodded, and as soon as he turned around, he felt a long sword pierce into his body.

A few words came from behind: "Sneak attack, hehe."

When the last ray of light and shadow dissipated, suddenly, a touch of pure gold appeared out of thin air.

Its aura is not powerful, but it is like a flame burning in the endless darkness, eternal and immortal.

This is the taste of eternity.

Since its appearance, this pure gold color has attached itself to the good man's heart, turning his chest into a golden color that cannot be covered by clothes.

Only then did he withdraw from this independent space.

But Yulong had already returned to where he was, and his chest was also golden.

"Master Yulong, I didn't expect you to come out before me. You're awesome.", the good man complimented with a smile.

From the Magic Pavilion, only the two of them have come out.

In addition, the golden scale Jiwei, the perfect human Tu Mu, the five Huari clan, several thrones of the Rongling clan, the young man with the tear mole on the corner of the Hunter Mansion...

They all returned, without exception, their chests were golden.

"Could this golden color be of eternal nature?" The good man couldn't help but admire, "Could it be possible to become an eternal immortal with this, and be immortal?"

The stele soul shook his head, "No."

"This touch of gold does represent eternity, but you need to use your will to ignite it and use the burning flame to refine your heart."

"Then the blood that pours out from the heart is golden blood."

"This complete process is the so-called refining the heart and exchanging blood."

In an instant, many returning creatures nodded, so this is what happened.

"Senior Stele Soul, how can you intentionally ignite this golden color and use it to refine your heart?", the good man asked again.

But in the next moment, another living being returned, it was Rong Yan.

He was about ten feet tall, with disheveled hair, surrounded by thunder, standing in the air like a demon.

At this moment, the sound was like a loud bell, resounding throughout the world.

"Everyone in the world fears, fears, and respects the strong. There are all kinds of living beings in the world, and they are born with different strengths and weaknesses."

"If there are strong people, there will naturally be stronger ones. I, Rong Yan, am among them to defend against enemies from all directions."

"Yes, it's just the desire to be strong."

"Even if all the gods, immortals and Buddhas destroy me, I will remain fearless and fearless. As long as I don't die, I will never stop striving for strength."

In an instant, all living beings saw that three inches above the melting hole in Rongyan's abdomen was where his heart was.

There was also a piece of gold there before, but now it seemed to be ignited and began to burn blazingly.

That kind of charm is eternal, infinite, and long-lasting, making people addicted to it and unable to explain it.

Looking at this scene, Monument Soul spoke slowly.

"Did you see that Rong Yan ignites the golden color in the heart and uses it to refine the heart?"

"And what he used was his own ambition to be strong."

After hearing the words of the stele soul, Yulong and Tu Mu nodded, as if they understood something.

After a few breaths, a blazing fire symbolizing eternity also appeared in their hearts, and they began to use this to refine their hearts.

The good guy was completely stunned and looked very ugly.

He needs to ignite this golden color with his intention, but what about himself?

He only wants to lend money to all sentient beings. Is this possible?

"Lign the eternal fire with your intention..." He sat cross-legged and began to try.

And a moment later, another blazing flame was seen rising, this time it was a good person.

Seeing this situation, the soul of the stele twitched in expression and remained calm, staying far away from the good guys.

He was still murmuring, "What this guy means is a bit evil, so it's best to stay away from him."

"Hey, there is only one person in a million who can ignite this golden color with his will. It is very rare."

Suddenly, many creatures present started to try, but very few succeeded.

And one after another, there are still creatures emerging from the independent space. After they come out, their chests are all golden.

Just as some people win, others naturally lose.

It is extremely difficult to defeat three selves at the same time. It is impossible for those who are not talented and have great opportunities to accomplish it.

Therefore, many creatures died directly here, and not a single wave was left behind, which made people sigh.

In the Immortal Life Space, in the gray sky and earth, the sound of broken stone statues could be heard from time to time.

As long as one creature wins, a stone statue will break into pieces and fall down, turning into rubble on the ground.

As for those who return victoriously, they can either try to ignite the eternal nature with their thoughts, or stand still and watch the joke.

As for who the joke was on, it was naturally Li.

At this moment, the humanoid light and shadow that beat him turned into ten.

Each one of them is filled with anger that can swallow all eternity, and is so terrifying that it is indescribable.

Poor Li Chuyi, he was like a plaything, being beaten everywhere with their fists.