Thousands of Hearts

Godhead can bring great strength, but at the same time it will completely tie Wang Yiyang to the chariot.

So this is conspiracy.

As long as Wang Yiyang merges with the godhead, he must face the desperate situation of the chaotic gods.

Just be afraid, Wang Yiyang doesn't want a godhead.

Wang Yiyang obviously also guessed the essence of this point.

The other party's undisguised intentions gave him his own considerations.

But in a short period of time, there are really not many ways to quickly increase strength.

I... think about it and come again. Wang Yiyang said suddenly, then his perception was concentrated, and he closed his eyes.

Chi!

His body suddenly disappeared into the sea of ​​flowers.

???!!

Only Eve, who was stunned for a moment and then extremely ugly, was left.

She gritted her teeth and clenched her fists. Deep breath, deep breath.....

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time flies.

In the blink of an eye, another three years have passed.

After the truce between the three sects of Immortal Dao and the stars.

The war is not over.

The truce of the stars does not mean that Wan Ling has accepted the result of the previous raid.

Therefore, the three sects of Wanling and Immortal Dao are still fighting frantically.

War gave birth to a myriad of diverse industries and work groups.

A large number of materials and resources needed for the war flowed into the star field controlled by the three sects of Immortal Dao through various channels.

And the various commodity technologies unique to the Immortal Dao Sect also gradually spread along with the communication.

And these are too far away for the people who indulge in the star.

Three years, to Wang Yiyang, is irrelevant.

But for Wang Xiaosu, this means that she should be twenty-five years old.

From a little girl with a ponytail back then, she grew into a burly and strong martial artist in the blink of an eye.

After graduating from Silver Leaf University, which is run by the Lost Star itself.

Wang Xiaosu finally received another message from the Crystal Sect.

Perhaps as the situation eased, the relationship between Qun Xing and the three sects of Immortal Dao became closer.

So even Wang Yiyang's position within the group of stars was restored.

His aristocratic status among the stars has also been treated normally again.

Happy birthday to you. Susu, this is my birthday present for you.

Wang Yiyang carefully placed a black gift box in Wang Xiaosu's hand.

Thank you dad. Wang Xiaosu nodded in a low voice.

And a gift from Mom.

Su Xiaoxiao smiled like a flower at the side, and also put a small golden box on top of the big gift box in Wang Xiaosu's hand.

Without opening it, Wang Xiaosu can know what the gift her parents gave her is.

That was something she had begged many times long ago.

An ultra-high-strength protective vest, a virtual ring that can connect to the virtual network of stars.

In addition, after applying for a certain period of time, I decided to send Susu you to study abroad. Wang Yiyang said with a smile.

What do you want to learn? he asked.

If possible, I would like to be a student. Wang Xiaosu replied.

Biochemistry? Yes. I will arrange for someone to give you a list of the best biochemistry majors in the nearby star field.

You have to pass the exams one by one by yourself. Which one you can enter depends on your own ability.

Wang Yiyang laughed.

I understand! Wang Xiaosu nodded seriously.

Also, this is for you. Wang Yiyang suddenly stuffed her with another thing.

Wang Xiaosu looked down, and at some point, another white gift box appeared in his hand.

Dad, what is this?

It's also your gift, from one of your elders who didn't want to be named. Accept it.

Wang Yiyang explained.

Looking at the gift box, he was also a little surprised.

Because this thing was not sent by anyone else, but by his cheap mother Qing Weizi.

And with this gift box comes a special invitation.

The eldest brother rushed to Hengzi and left the customs. Qing Weizi asked him to go to greet him, and the family was formally reunited.

The location, of course, is the main sect of the Taoist Immortal Sect, Mount Wende.

And in recent years, because of his strong pollution ability of the old divinity.

Didn't dare to develop perception at all.

I can only completely regard myself as an ordinary person. Ordinary people with no sense of external release.

The conditions of the old gods are simply a pit.

When he didn't get enough benefits, he naturally wouldn't jump in foolishly.

But with the passage of time, the crisis of Tianmozong is gradually approaching.

Wang Yiyang also gradually felt a little restless.

He must find a way to survive this identity mission crisis.

And borrowing strength has become the only choice.

So he didn't completely reject the old god's conditions. After all, this is also an external help.

Wait until there is really no other way, and then consider whether to accept it.

Had birthday cake.

After Wang Yiyang got along with his family for a while.

Using work as an excuse, he left home and drove the spaceship away from the Star of Indulgence.

Qingweizi has long been floating quietly in the space outside the planet, waiting.

I saw my son driving a spaceship over.

She was suddenly a little upset.

Don't take the creations here. Just come out and come with me.

Okay. Wang Yiyang quickly left the control room and left the spacecraft.

As soon as he came out, Qing Weizi grabbed his hand, and his waist felt tight.

His whole body was dazzled.

The surrounding space spins and spins in a blink of an eye, blurring.

He could feel a warm breeze under his feet, sweeping in, enveloping his whole body, and flying him in a certain direction.

Hold tight. Qing Weizi's voice came from beside his ear.

Wang Yiyang was calm.

He is also the first person among the stars to travel through the cosmic passage with his physical body.

Fortunately, his physical body in the Golden Core Dzogchen realm is far stronger than ordinary mecha masters.

Traveling through the universe channel, I just feel a little weak all over my body, but there are no other problems.

I don't know how long it has passed.

Suddenly Wang Yiyang's eyes lit up.

Stabilize all around. It's all white clouds and mist.

Success! It's really hard to lead people for the first time. Qing Weizi felt relieved behind him.

...Can you be a little more reliable? My lord. Wang Yiyang was speechless.

Isn't this back safely? Qing Weizi shook her fair calf, her foot bell swayed back and forth, making a crisp sound.

She was wearing a long green dress, and she stretched out her hand to untie her long hair, letting it blow out with the wind.

I'm still comfortable here. Let's go.

She flew forward first.

Wang Yiyang followed closely behind.

The two galloped through the thick clouds.

The moral essence forms two white translucent rune barriers beside him.

Swish!

Suddenly, right in front of him, the clouds suddenly dispersed.

A piece of blue came into view.

Above the vast and boundless blue ocean.

A floating fairy mountain is looming.

Around the fairy mountain, countless huge fairy warships and flying boats are like ants, small and complicated.

Blue and white flood dragons flew out of the sea from time to time, entering and leaving the fairy mountain.

And none of these really shocked Wang Yiyang.

After all, compared to the hugeness of Xianshan, there are some super-giant and huge space cities in the age of stars.

What really shocked him was the gigantic Taoist figure looming in the clouds behind the fairy mountain.

The Taoist sat cross-legged, and the white fairy light behind him turned into a disc, illuminating everything.

Its right palm stretched out slightly, covering the top of the fairy mountain lightly, and even completely covered the whole fairy mountain, like a canopy.

That's my Taoist Immortal Sect Taishang True Immortal, Patriarch Kong Mingzi. Qing Weizi saluted the huge old man from afar.

Wang Yiyang hurriedly saluted.

Patriarch, old man, isn't this figure too big? He couldn't help asking in a low voice.

Well, my realm is low, so I don't know the reason, but the patriarch's magic power is boundless, and it's normal for the real body to be huge. Don't make a fuss.

Oh forgot, your previous cultivation base was too bad, so you never had a chance to come to this sect. So it's okay to not know.

Qing Weizi suddenly remembered his son's experience, and suddenly understood.

According to the foreign language in your life, the patriarch is called the embodiment of a star, the light of morality, which illuminates everything and harmonizes everything.

... Wang Yiyang always felt a kind of unpleasant feeling in his throat.

The two speeded up their flight and soon merged into the huge flow of people entering and leaving Xianshan Mountain.

Looking left and right, Wang Yiyang saw that there were monks who were flying through the light, and there were also monks who were driving magic weapons, monsters and spirit beasts.

There are also flickering monks who use similar teleportation techniques to hurry.

All kinds of supernatural powers and spells opened his eyes rarely.

And he clearly felt that the closer his polluted black divinity was to the fairy mountain, the more he shrank into a ball.

It seems to be an instinctive reflex of seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages.

Let's go, go to your elder brother first. Let him see that you have broken through the golden core. Qing Weizi pulled Wang Yiyang and flew to the bottom of the fairy mountain.

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The sixth floor of the real world.

Eve and a group of huge black shadows surrounded a black ball that was constantly rotating.

Suddenly the ball shrank sharply, and bursts of fluctuating breaths that had never been seen before came out of it.

Hiss... Where is that kid? Why is his divinity shrinking so much?!

Eve was shocked.

Black divinity itself is synonymous with chaos and chaos.

The chaotic nature of it makes it very difficult for a single conditioned reflex to emerge.

Could it be the main temple of the gods? Those puppets born of order should not have such a strong ability.

A group of dark shadows said in a low voice.

It's okay, I'll support him. With my divine support, he should be able to feel our true strength.

The tallest black figure stretched out his hand and lightly pressed on the black ball.

Begin to infuse yourself with divinity.

The endless black divinity poured into the black ball like black mist, continuously supporting the black divinity in Wang Yiyang's body.

Ten minutes passed, twenty minutes passed...

hiss! !

The black ball shrank abruptly, from the size of a football to the size of an apple this time.

It's more ruthless than before...

A group of dark shadows fell silent.

It seems... that kid's situation is very difficult... Eve said with emotion.

The tallest black shadow was awkwardly silent for a while.

We join hands!

good!

A group of black shadows stretched out their hands at the same time and pressed on the black ball.

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Moral Immortal Zong Ben Zong Wende Mountain.

The white silk-like waterfall falls silently from a high place.

On the side of the waterfall, in front of a beautiful white Taoist palace.

A slender young man in a white shirt, holding a sword in one hand, put his back on his back, and quietly watched the two figures that were approaching quickly.

Mother, Junyangzi.

The young man's eyebrows were flawless, and a vermilion mark of flames on the center of his brows was lifelike, as if he was burning.

I haven't seen you in fifteen hundred years, how are you all?