I reach the pinnacle of my life with words

The relationship between the Human Race and the Holy Feather Race is still very good. Although it is due to various reasons, the two races still maintain friendly exchanges in the end. That is enough. Others are not important.

Therefore, at this moment when time is precious, Wen Ting still took a few seconds to ask the person in charge of the Holy Feather Clan in the human world, that is, Wen Ting has dealt with him a few times before, and he is quite familiar with it The meaning of Qiongyu,? If the other party disagrees, forget it, he will not force it.

As a result,? I don’t know what’s going on,? Starting from the Kongheng clan,? Things went very smoothly,? Qiongyu was stunned,? But even so,? It took less than a second, just an instant of effort,? He agreed.

Qiongyu is also a high-level awakened person, and has lived in the human race for a long time. He knows Wen Ting the deepest among all the alien races.

Normally,? Wen Ting wouldn't make fun of them casually, let alone now that it's almost the end of the day,? it's even more impossible to play such malicious jokes with them.Then he must have his reasons for doing so, perhaps it has something to do with the current precarious situation.If it really wants to be like this, it’s fine if it doesn’t work. If it succeeds, maybe it’s good to follow suit.

Wen Ting has no time to pay attention to what Qiong Yu thinks, as long as he knows that he agrees, it will be fine, and then it will not be related to the other party.

As before, Wen Ting directly grabbed Qiongyu in the air and flew to the gates of the human world and the holy feather world, ignoring the fact that the gate of the world was sealed at this time, and went through the door directly, and entered the holy feather world in the blink of an eye. Then he left Qiong Yu and asked him to explain what would happen next to the senior members of the Holy Feather Clan, while he went straight to the fire of the Holy Feather Clan civilization.

Although the Holy Feather Race is falling into a period of stagnation in development, it is still good to be able to reach the advanced race, and the fire of civilization is still burning. Of course, it cannot be compared with the thriving Human Race.

Moreover, as the Holy Feather Clan's contact with the Human Race deepened and they gained more and more benefits, the flames of the Holy Feather Clan's civilization began to gradually rise, gradually breaking through stagnation.

It's a pity that a catastrophe and the arrival of the world insects basically swallowed up these benefits, and they are still declining.Rao is so, compared to other races with more obvious decline, it is much better.

Moreover, as the half-core black infection of the chaotic world becomes less and less, the luck of all races is picking up.It was hard to find it at first, but Wen Ting could clearly feel it when he reached the Holy Feather Clan.

Without him, with the passage of time, the gradually dimming fire of human civilization is stopping its downward trend. Although there is no sign of upward trend, it is a good thing that it can stop the downward trend.

This shows that Wen Ting is not doing useless work. From getting back half of the core of the chaotic world to now, he is on the right path. Although the effect is not satisfactory, it gives him hope.

And the Holy Feather Clan happened to be at this time, and it was really good luck. At least they didn't have to worry about the fire of their own civilization being weak and might be extinguished at any time.

After finishing what he did repeatedly, Wen Ting didn't care whether Qiongyu explained the ins and outs of the matter to the above, and grabbed him back in the air again, and this time he simply threw him in the human world passage No matter what he said, let him return by himself.

Then, Wen Ting rushed to the next place without stopping.

As a person who transcended the realm, with time and space in hand, and still in the human world, it was very easy for Wen Ting to find a realm nearby.

The reason is very simple, the human world is not like the chaotic world floating alone in the chaotic sea, it itself is in a group of realms, and there are many realms like the human realm around it.

Wen Ting just picks one that he thinks is pretty good to enter. As for him subconsciously ignoring those, then I'm sorry, the benefits this time are not for them, if this difficulty can be overcome.

Afterwards, Wen Ting didn't ask about the race of the person involved, and forced his way in directly.Of course, the core of all walks of life still conveyed relevant information to avoid unnecessary trouble.Although the cores of all domains can't do much harm to him now, if they really want to resist, that would be troublesome.

Don't underestimate this point, a little time is wasted in this realm, and a little time is wasted in that realm, if the number is too large, the accumulated time must not be underestimated.

Wen Ting collected the fires of civilizations of various races one by one. During this period, the half of the chaotic world core in his hand conveyed more and more anxious emotions, but Wen Ting ignored it and continued to collect methodically at his pace.

Taking the human world as the origin, it radiates outward step by step, first to the domain group where the human world is located, and then to the domain group he is not familiar with.

Although after the baptism of the catastrophe, most of the realms looked very bad, and many of them were even annihilated directly, but due to the huge total amount, there are still a lot of realms left, but the ones that meet Wen Ting's requirements for collecting the fire of civilization The proportion is not large.

Wen Ting collected one realm after another, and in the end, even he didn't know how much he had collected.It's not that he couldn't do it, but that he didn't bother to remember it.

The clusters of fires of civilization that have not yet been burned out mutually repel each other and even encroach on each other from the beginning, and gradually merge together in the end.

Xu is Wen Ting's journey to collect the fires of civilization. The fires of civilizations of various ethnic groups that are gradually merging are mainly the fires of human civilization. There are a few clusters of fires of civilization nearby that are brighter, and the further they go, the dimmer they become.

Of course, this is all relative. Even the bleakest fire of civilization is stronger than most of the fires of civilization he has seen along the way.

Coincidentally, the ones with the most intense fire happened to have more contact with Wen Ting or the human race.

Seeing this scene, even Wen Ting couldn't help but sigh with emotion, as if all the benefits seemed to be concentrated on him and the human race.While he was delighted, there was an indescribable strange feeling in his heart.

Leaving aside other things, the realm group where the human world is located is the best one among the realm groups he has seen so far, which is obviously unusual.

It's a pity that he is very busy right now, so he doesn't have time to think about this. This somewhat weird thought flashed through his mind, and was quickly forgotten by him.

Just as Wen Ting was about to go on to the next realm to collect the fire of civilization, the half of the chaotic world core in his hand began to beat anxiously, and then just a few times, let alone move after that, even anxiously. His emotions were gone, and he fell into a state of dead silence, as if he had resigned to his fate, and lay down and let it go.

Wen Ting: "..." At that moment, he seemed to feel it too, as if his heart was clenched tightly and his breathing was suffocated.You don't need to think about it, you know, there must be something unfavorable, but like the half of the chaotic world core in his hand, is it too cheap to pretend to be dead?

Wen Ting even doubted whether it was the right choice for him to put his hope on it. He should have thought of another way from the beginning instead of counting on such a heartless guy.

Wen Ting didn't hide his disgust at all.

It seems to be stimulated, half of the crystal lying flat and pretending to be dead suddenly recovered, even more excited than before, jumping and jumping non-stop, if it is not restricted, many meanings cannot be conveyed, and can only be expressed With its excitement, Wen Ting has no doubt that it will vehemently refute his rhetoric at this moment.

Wen Ting didn't bother to pay attention to it, and ignored the knife that was about to hang around his neck, and continued to do his things step by step.Zuo just finished with the chaotic world, what's the big deal.

At that time, he might be like everyone else, worried and afraid.

When things came to an end, he was extremely calm. He had worked hard and fought for it. If it still failed, he would accept the fate that followed.

But until the last moment, he will not give up.Isn't it that the sword has not reached his neck yet, so he will continue until the moment the sword is close to him.

Seeing this, half of the core, which was extremely emotional and dissatisfied with Wen Ting's dislike of it, suddenly quieted down, but it was not the deathly silence just now, but glowing with vitality, burning with a blazing fire of not admitting defeat.

However, a small realm transcender who has just escaped from the boundaries of the realm not long ago has such ambition, such a mentality, how can he accept his fate at the core of a chaotic world?

Isn't it just that the enemy comes over first? It's no big deal, at most it can only shatter the core, even if it can't kill the opponent, it still has to tear off a layer of skin from the opponent.

It is the core of the chaotic world, the most beautiful world in the chaotic sea, otherwise, how could it be named after the word chaos?

It's a pity that this is all in the past tense, and heroes don't mention the courage of the past.

But no matter how it is swept into the dust pile of history, the glory of the past is also the monument it erected, and it will not fade because of it.

Perhaps the half core in Wen Ting's hand was stimulated, his mood fluctuated violently, and some kind of bondage on his body was broken, or it just happened that the fire of civilization had tempered it to a certain critical point, and a clear idea was transmitted to Wen Ting. Ting mind.

"Let me out, then I will do it myself."

Wen Ting was surprised, the voice that echoed in his mind was very young, giving him a youthful vigor and vigor, without any sign of calmness, it might as well be as steady as him.

And as far as he knew, the chaotic world had come to an end, no matter what, it was time to enter middle age.

"Let go of me."

Seeing that Wen Ting was in a trance at such a time, half of the core was in a hurry, so he couldn't help repeating it again.

Wen Ting didn't immediately follow what it said, but asked, "Won't releasing you contaminate others?" Of course, the quarantine was not revoked, and he conveyed it through the space-time bubble.

"It's okay, I can suppress it."

Wen Ting felt it carefully. Apart from that palpitation, there was no other danger. Then he ordered the space-time bubble to release it.

As soon as he was free, half of the core swished away and disappeared. It was a rush, in stark contrast to Wen Ting's methodical before, leaving only a light sentence, but Wen Ting heard pride and complacency from it.

"My name is Chaos, remember."

Wen Ting: "..."

Tsk, what a big tone.

However, if you dare to name it with Chaos, combined with the name of the world, it will be called Chaos World. Before the core is divided, it may be very difficult.

This is a good thing, but there is nothing to say about this catastrophe. Everyone will sink together. Once they pass through safely, whether the chaotic world is strong or not is directly related to the living environment of the various races in it.

Wen Ting is not a masochist, so he naturally hopes that his living conditions will be as good as possible in the future.

Hope so, not Chaos talking.