Immortal world, Beihai.

Bai Jue traveled to the Three Realms in the past and visited this place. Seeing the rocks piled up here and the stormy waves crashing on the shore, he just felt happy.

Now that I want to find a clean place to split the origin, I think of this place.

Going down to the sea, I found a naturally formed cave, which can be isolated from the world by sealing it with an enchantment.

He has injured his origin several times, and he will be nourished for tens of thousands of years before he can recover his cultivation base in ancient times.He stayed in Qingchi Palace, half to take care of Houchi, and half to recharge his energy, waiting for this silent battle.

Lying on the stone bed was a mortal body that looked exactly like him.

The source of the split demonic power needs a place to rest. He rummaged through the ancient relics and tried every means to create this mortal body.At that time, he will put half of the origin in it, absorb the monster energy of the world and refine it, until the monster power is cultivated to perfection, and then merge with his true god origin, and then he will be able to develop the power of chaos.

The most urgent task now is to split the origin.

A magic circle was drawn around the stone bed. It took a long time to find it, and it was specially used to tear apart the true god's origin.

The original source is hidden in the inner mansion. When Bai Jue broke through the barrier set up by the ancients in the Wangwang Mountain, he forced the original source to attach to the Tai Cang spear.

Sitting cross-legged on the stone bed, Bai Jue forced the source out bit by bit, a trace of blood leaked from the crack of his lips.

It's not the first time I've tasted this kind of pain, it's like cutting my heart out to a mortal, and the inner mansion becomes empty with the lost origin.

It hurts, but I can't cry out.

"Uh...hs..."

Enduring the pain, he poured the remaining divine power into the magic circle, and for a moment it seemed that an external force was tearing him apart, trying to split him in half.

In the end, Bai Jue's mind buzzed, as if a big bell was ringing non-stop in his ears.He couldn't even tell if he was alive or dead.

In a trance, it seemed as if he had returned to the first battlefield, the vast snow field, the endless wind and snow seemed to engulf people.In the darkness, the roar of beasts can be heard continuously.A voice kept urging him to keep going, not to stop.

No one knows how long this process lasted. When he woke up, the split origin had already entered the body of the mortal.

Apparently, it worked.

Bai Jue sat on the stone bed for a long time, as if he couldn't remember to move, or couldn't find the strength to move.

At the moment when the pain finally stopped, he seemed to see the ancients walking towards him, wearing the clothes of the main god when he took over the ceremony.

She smiled and said to him: "Bai Jue, you are late."

Immediately, it disappeared.

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