Evil god self-cultivation

Heaven and Earth Chaos

This is the most powerful catastrophe in the records of the world of cultivating immortals, none of them. The monks who have encountered this catastrophe will never recover, and they will die without a place to bury them. It is also the test of heaven for those who try to control chaos.

The heavens were shaken, the sword test meeting was forced to be suspended, Jiang Hua and others stood up in disbelief, and looked at the chaotic abyss in the void.

The aura of chaos and chaos in the world is violent and disorderly, and the stronger the person, the more shocking they can feel in their hearts, as if they are like a mantis holding a chariot, making people involuntarily fearful.

Above the Nine Heavens, Luo Hu looked at the pouring tea and tea leaves, gently raised his fingertips, and the tea and teacups returned to their original positions, while he squinted his eyes slightly, looking into the abyss of chaos.

"It's unbelievable that there are still people trying to break through the Chaos Dao." Mo Wuyou sat on the chair and lightly rested his chin, with a smile on his face, "Master Luo Hu, do you think he will succeed?"

Luo Hu could sense who the breakthrough was.

It's the guy who took his gun.

"Who knows." Luo Hu's voice was ice-cold, he removed the spilled tea, changed a new set of tea sets, and continued to make tea in a leisurely manner.

"If He succeeds, it will be congratulations from heaven, and if He loses, it will be beyond self-control."

Luo Hu slowly poured hot water into the tea leaves, mist rose from the water, blurring Luo Hu's indifferent face.

In the chaotic abyss under the Nine Heavens, Ye Li was sitting on a branch, his jet-black hair being blown by the violent black wind. Even though he was thousands of meters away from Ye Qin, he still felt the coercion of heaven.

Ye Li slowly patted on the tree trunk beside him, and his aura instantly cast an invisible shield, isolating the sweeping wind and the breath of chaos.

Jiang Hua and many fellow monks came out of the chaotic abyss, but they were instantly repelled by the breath of chaos erupting from it. The monks of the Tianjimen immediately shouted back,

"This is the chaos descended from the heavens, everyone back off! Even though we are in harmony, if we get involved, it will take at least a hundred years to restore the soul."

The Daoists retreated at least 5 galaxies, but the Abyss of Chaos is the most terrifying forbidden place in the world of cultivating immortals. Fortunately, the surrounding galaxies were set up as restricted areas by the United Council early on, prohibiting living beings, so no casualties were caused.

In the chaotic abyss, Mo Wuyou slowly landed on the ground. Holding a folding ink fan, he looked up curiously at Ye Li on the branch, "Why is Saint Liu here?"

Ye Li smiled lightly and held his chin, "Just take a look."

After Mo Wuyou, other saints also had projections, and they were all curious about what this chaotic way, which no one had ever broken through since its birth, was like.

Ye Li slowly raised his hand, took out a box of ice cream and opened it, scooped out a scoop with a spoon and put it in his mouth. It was strawberry flavored, and there was strawberry pulp inside, which tasted great.

As time passed, the thunder calamity became more and more violent. There were ninety-nine and eighty-one thunder calamities, but Ye Li didn't panic at all. He ate ice cream in small bites, and only after the thunder calamities subsided, he breathed out a breath of air-conditioning slowly.

Ye Qin walked out of the chaos, his eyes swept across many saints, and finally his eyes fell on Ye Li.

"Congratulations."

Mo Wuyou clapped his hands slowly, and so did the other saints. They marveled at Ye Qin's talent and feared his strength.

Ye Li lightly jumped off the branch, waved hands with Ye Qin, and his figure disappeared in a turn.

"Everyone will meet again when you have time."

Ye Qin didn't care about those saints, just left a polite word, and then his body followed the trace left by Ye Li and left the chaotic abyss, turning into a phantom and dissipating.

"Are young people nowadays so impetuous?" Mo Wuyou sighed slowly, opened the ink folding fan, fanned himself, and sighed.

"Just get used to it, you were the same way back then." A saint next to him chuckled and shook his head.

"Okay, don't provoke me, or I won't be able to help myself on the spot." Mo Wuyou covered his face with a fan and sighed helplessly, he didn't want to recall himself when he was just sanctified.

The saints disappeared during the conversation, and Ye Qin also caught up with Ye Li and arrived at the top of a tall building in the neon city.

"Congratulations, Aqin." Ye Li applauded slowly at this time, which made Ye Qin stunned, and then he was a little embarrassed, and slowly raised his hand to support his shoulder, "Brother, you were the one who helped me at that time, right?"

If Ye Li hadn't made a move at that time, Ye Qin's breakthrough might have failed.

"Yeah." Ye Li nodded with a smile. He stood with his hands behind his back, and slowly turned his head to look at the hot pot restaurant not far away.

"Are you hungry?"

Ye Qin nodded slightly, and the two went to the hot pot restaurant. They ordered a lot of ingredients, which Ye Li and Ye Qin liked. This meal was Ye Li's celebration of Ye Qin's successful breakthrough, and he treated them to guests.

There is a buffer period after being sanctified, just like before Ye Li, Ye Qin needs to constantly convert all the spiritual energy in his body into holy energy.

"Brother, are you a god?" Ye Qin was a little confused and didn't know how to speak. It was only after he became a saint that he felt the majestic divine power on Ye Li's body like a lamp, just like a dark lantern.

It's unbelievably powerful, even if he breaks through the Chaos Dao, Ye Qin doesn't feel that his strength can be compared with Ye Li's. I'm afraid he will fall into a disadvantage after a few tricks.

"It's just ordinary theocracy, it's not very powerful." Ye Li shook his head modestly, poured a glass of iced orange juice for himself and Ye Qin, and the two slowly clinked glasses with a crisp voice.

Ye Li cooked a piece of fish and gave it to Ye Qin. The latter ate it with his head buried. The huge amount of information brought by his sanctification just now was enough for him to digest for a long time. After all, the cognition from the perspective of a saint is completely different from that of a human being.

Now Ye Qin understands many things, such as why Ye Li has a golden light of merit, because his brother is a god, is it difficult to find a golden light of merit?

The two were eating hot hot pot, and Ye Qin was fed a lot of meat by Ye Li unknowingly. He had a surprisingly good appetite when he was just sanctified, and everything he ate was particularly delicious.

"By the way, brother, can you tell me what happened to you before?" Ye Qin bit a piece of lettuce and looked at Ye Li who was opposite him.

The latter's mouth was puffed up. Hearing this, he pinched his chin and thought for a while while eating, then nodded, simplified his affairs a little and told Ye Qin.

Sacred Geometry, Seraphim, Ragnarok, God Realm, War of the Gods, Holy See of Light... Ye Qin was taken aback by the many words, and he lowered his eyes slightly, "Sorry brother, I never knew you have so many matter."

Ye Li raised his hand and gently rubbed Ye Qin's head, "Don't apologize to me, this is my business, eat more meat, just become a saint, let's buy a cake and go back later, and give it to Ah Bring more pudding."

Ye Qin nodded with a smile, "OK."

A saint's appetite depends on how much they want to eat, and Ye Li and Ye Qin don't have to worry about getting fat. After eating the hot pot, the two went to the DIY cake shop to make cakes and puddings by themselves.

Ye Li drew a head on the cake with chocolate sauce, it was Ye Qin, although he didn't even recognize it himself.

Definitely a problem with the chocolate sauce...

It wasn't too late when I got home, Ye Yin was hugging Fang Tang, wondering why his brothers had disappeared, and when he saw the cake, he thought it was someone's birthday.

"For Aqin, it's also a birthday." Ye Li nodded slightly. For a saint, the day of sanctification is undoubtedly comparable to a birthday.

After Ye Yin ate the pudding and cake and went to bed happily, Ye Qin also went back to his room and lay down. Everything that happened today was played back in his mind, and the corners of his mouth raised unconsciously.

But suddenly, Ye Qin opened his eyes and looked at the ceiling, and suddenly realized that if Ye Li had such strength early on, wouldn't it be,

Ye Li already knew that he was practicing without telling everyone!

No wonder, when he saw his brother at that time, he seemed to be smiling quietly!

Ye Qin's face was flushed, his head was buried in the pillow, his black hair was disheveled, he was trying to suffocate himself as a saint, but in the end he was able to live well without air.

Early the next morning, Ye Qin barely adjusted his mentality before having breakfast with everyone, casting a glance at Ye Li from time to time.

The latter's cheeks were fair and delicate, and his ruby-like eyes carried a pure smile and kindness when he talked to his family. Ye Qin suddenly felt that maybe he was thinking too much, and his brother didn't notice him at all?

Thinking about it this way, Ye Qin's heart improved a lot, and the embarrassment was not so much. The sweet white porridge tasted better than cake.

"Why only drink porridge?" Ye Li looked at Ye Qin suspiciously, and peeled a salted duck egg for him and put it in the bowl.

Ye Li's gentle voice made Ye Qin feel even more that his brother may really not know about his affairs, otherwise how could he hide it from him, his brother is definitely not such a black-bellied person, and his brother has such a good personality.

****

One day had passed since Ye Qin was sanctified, and Ye Li was watching the opera written by Ke Yalusu in his study, when he suddenly felt the space around him split.

Then a crack in space opened, and a godhead flew out. It was an illusory godhead, and it looked like it hadn't been constructed.

As it turns out, it really wasn't built properly.

That godhead is 04, and sacred geometry rewarded it with a pseudo-theocratic qualification. It took 04 a long time to forge the godhead, and now he came to find Ye Li.

Its theocracy is not strong, it is just an ordinary pseudo-theocracy, but 04 is satisfied, at least it has a real life, and is no longer just a program of sacred geometry.

"Brother Ye, I want to go outside the world and have a look." 04 slowly turned into a humanoid form, he has his own life, and now he really wants to go outside to see the world.

Ye Li nodded with a chuckle, "Go, anyway, you can contact me."

04 checked the etiquette of human beings, and after bowing 90 degrees to Ye Li to thank him, he happily went to the void, intending to slowly explore the universe one by one.

****

The library of truth.

Ye Li stood in front of the wooden door of the library and gently knocked on the door. Troy opened the door gently. As soon as he entered, he could smell the spicy aroma that filled the library.

The books moved away slowly, and Ye Li saw Troy and Jagnas who was sitting next to Troy, eating a bowl of noodles.

"Yo, Li~" Jagnas saw Ye Li, waved his hand slightly, and wiped the corners of his mouth with a tissue, "What a coincidence, do you want to come and try the noodles that Troy just learned? The taste is delicious. Awesome."

What Troy next to him was holding was a cookbook from Ye Li's world. He was indeed the God of Truth, and he could find any book.

Ye Li sat down on the chair, Troy gently closed the cookbook, and made him a bowl of noodles in three seconds.

"I optimized the flexibility of the noodles, it should taste better."

Ye Li blinked in surprise, looking at the noodles and the chili oil next to him.

"Is it really good to eat in the library?"