Thousands of Hearts

Just as Xingji Hall and Wanxu Palace approached at the same time.

Wang Yiyang had sprinkled most of his body.

He kept going back and forth between the universes of the major prehistoric sub-body universes, breaking and crushing his body and primordial spirit like biscuits, and then sprinkled the crumbs into the atmosphere and ocean in the major prehistoric sub-bodies.

His psionic energy is based on psionic seeds, a part of which is continuously diluted, absorbed by countless creatures, and integrated into their bodies.

into their souls.

The other part is completely silently integrated into the earth, into the ocean, into the atmosphere...

This is Wang Yiyang's strategy.

Although this may cause him to lose a little bit of soul cultivation. But what he got in return was that he had transformed into thousands of bodies in a short period of time and merged with the entire prehistoric universe.

This is his purpose.

After spreading most of his body, Wang Yiyang's last stop was the core of the prehistoric universe, the prehistoric body.

A vast expanse of starry sky.

Countless stars shine with a luster that Wang Yiyang is extremely familiar with.

Holding a wooden stick, he walked slowly on a somewhat barren wild planet.

This planet belongs to Xiniu Hezhou, and the surrounding area is sparsely populated. It is hundreds of light-years away from the nearest star field of Datang Kingdom.

This is the real prehistoric body...

Wang Yiyang stood by the edge of a surging and boiling turbid river, looking up at the distant starry sky.

Although he didn't dare to expand his perception unscrupulously, he still wouldn't be noticed when he received the light flying from extremely far away.

Those starlights flew from extremely distant star fields hundreds of millions of years ago. Let him know that the history of Honghuang itself is at least not less than hundreds of millions of years.

bang....

Just when Wang Yiyang felt emotional.

The entire universe suddenly vibrated slightly, and the space began to shake.

It seems that there is some kind of huge force that is shaking the entire universe.

Here we come! Wang Yiyang's eyes narrowed, and he had already sensed that there was a strong man at the peak of the holy position, who was fighting in the universe, and the distance was very close.

But soon, the shaking slowly disappeared, and it was obvious that a saint stabilized the shaking.

Gradually, Wang Yiyang received traces of special power fluctuations originating from Xingji Temple.

The Dharma Gate of Xingji Temple cultivates the outer planets in the void, not the planets in the universe. It masters the star power of the void, which is extremely special.

It seems that the team from Xingji Temple should be here now. Negotiating with the prehistoric sage.

Wang Yiyang is not worried that the saints of the past will open up and let the saints of the Xingji Hall enter.

And even if this side dares to open up, whether Xingji Hall dares to enter or not is a matter of opinion.

Therefore, there is a high probability that one party wants to hand over someone face-to-face, and the other party, after a search, cannot find the person, thus forming a stalemate.

And after the stalemate, if they can't reach an agreement, and friction starts a fire, it will be a direct jihad fight.

Unfortunately, although Xingji Temple is strong, it is still powerless in the face of Honghuang. The hall master must sit in place and cannot leave, and no matter how many other saints come, they are not Honghuang's opponents.

So, this time I'm rock solid.

Soon, the energy breath of Xingji Hall slowly faded and disappeared.

Wang Yiyang immediately showed a relaxed look, and he knew that he had guessed right.

How could the mere Xingji Temple be the opponent of Honghuang's ontology universe.

It seems that his previous idea of ​​using this place to clear missions was indeed extremely correct.

Feeling that there was no movement, Wang Yiyang stopped and pulled his right arm down casually.

The whole right arm was uprooted, thrown by his plain hand, shattered in mid-air, turned into countless light spots, and disappeared out of thin air.

After doing this, Wang Yiyang's body became faintly translucent.

He didn't take it seriously, jumped up and flew towards other constellations in the distance.

There are many means for the saint to displace the starry sky.

And Wang Yiyang, as a special holy seat with many identities, is still an outer god, so there are naturally more ways to move at a large distance.

At this time, he is distorting the space, pulling the distant space towards him, and then stepping out in one step, he has achieved the goal of crossing a large distance.

In a blink of an eye, Wang Yiyang's eyes lit up, and he jumped to a modern planet with countless aircraft.

On this planet, there are countless hybrid descendants of monster race and human race. The civilization they developed is very similar to the civilization of the stars.

Even after Wang Yiyang's investigation, he faintly discovered that there are even some characteristic technologies of the universe of stars here.

It is very likely that Honghuang dug it from Qunxing back then.

He didn't care either.

He also left a leg here on his own. Shattered into countless light spots, blending into the atmosphere here.

Immediately afterwards, he kept jumping and going back and forth to various star fields and constellations.

Spread a part of yourself everywhere.

If there is more, it is a leg and a hand; if there is less, it is a few pieces of meat and a few bones.

And every time he removes a part of his body, new limbs will naturally grow back on his body.

Just as he continued to tear himself apart.

At this moment, his whole body has become translucent.

If he doesn't cover it up with techniques, even ordinary people can see that something is wrong with him.

After tearing off his limbs again, Wang Yiyang finally came to a river system swimming with countless giant cosmic monsters.

This river system has a famous name - Golden Turtle Island.

This is the dojo where the sage Tongtian lived. It contains a total of more than 30 constellations, and each constellation contains 80,000 star systems.

It's a smaller river system.

This is it... Wang Yiyang floated quietly in the starry sky with a smile on his face.

He just looked at the huge star field of Golden Turtle Island, and he couldn't help recalling the scene when he was besieged and killed by the teaching and interception and other forces.

Looking back now, in the blink of an eye, so many years have passed...

Then, the last stop is here.

Wang Yiyang took a step forward.

Suddenly stretched out his hand.

click.

He actually snapped off his head abruptly, and then threw it forward as if holding a ball.

His head flew out round and round, towards the distant and vast Golden Turtle Island river system.

Then halfway, it automatically shattered, decomposed, and dissipated into countless light spots.

The last step, it's done.

Wang Yiyang breathed a sigh of relief.

He realized that Tongtian should not be there, so he came here on his own initiative and set up a secret.

At this time, the foreign gods are invading. Presumably the saints should gather in Zixiao Palace... With a slight smile, Wang Yiyang didn't stay any longer, and a new head had already grown on his neck.

He turned around, and his body suddenly turned into fragments of light, which faded away and disappeared into the universe.

This is his last body, completely integrated into the primordial universe as well.

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void.

The huge black and red lightning, like a torrent of tide, suddenly stopped and stood still.

What's going on? Behind the lightning torrent, two antler saints looked at the entire torrent suspiciously.

We lost track of that guy, just now!

He disappeared! Escaped!

No...that monster! I can't find it...can't sense...

Kill him! Shred him!! No! No!!

In the torrent of electricity and light, countless information perceptions swarmed out and mixed.

But all information conveys a message.

That means they can't track people.

Is he dead? Among the two saints, the man with antlers asked doubtfully.

It's not like. The female saint pondered for a while, Go ahead, let's go to the location where that guy last haunted. Try to find it.

Alright. If you really can't find it, then destroy all the universes around that location, and then go to Chaos to find it! I don't believe he can hide somewhere! the male saint said angrily.

The sect he founded was extinguished by that guy.

Now that he finds an opportunity, he would rather kill by mistake than let it go.

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Time flies, time flies.

In the blink of an eye, two years have passed.

Honghuang, within the realm of Yuqing, within a simple mountain city.

The Huang family, a wealthy businessman in this city, is holding a lively wedding banquet with flowing water seats.

The daughter of the Huang family, Huang Yanqiu, is the most famous jade carving beauty in the nearby ten miles and eight townships. His skin was as smooth and soft as jade, and it was even dazzlingly white in the sun.

And the one who married Huang Yanqiu was not a son of an official, nor was he a big family who was also a wealthy businessman.

On the contrary, it was just an ordinary Orion's house.

The one who married Huang Yanqiu was the second son of this Orion family, Zhong Hao.

Zhong Hao was checked out by a passing immortal teacher last year for his excellent aptitude, and was selected into the largest immortal sect in the vicinity——Huangshan Gate.

Because of this, he is qualified to truly marry Huang Yanqiu.

A bow to heaven and earth.

Second obeisance to the high hall...

At this time of night, the bright moon hangs high.

A couple of newlyweds are smiling, the male is powerful and the female is soft and charming.

It is truly a perfect match.

Soon, after completing all the procedures one by one, the young couple were sent to the bridal chamber.

Inside the bridal chamber.

Zhong Hao gently lifted the red hijab, looking at his wife Huang Yanqiu's beautiful face, he couldn't help being stunned for a moment.

What are you looking at? Huang Yanqiu lowered her head shyly.

Miss, in the future, you and I will be in the same boat, and we will go on the same boat. If you don't leave me, you will never abandon me! Zhong Hao held his wife's hand seriously.

Officials... Huang Yanqiu's eyes flickered, his tenderness was like water.

Under the emotion of the two, they slowly got closer and closer, closer and closer.

By the way, officer. Do you think we can get pregnant in the future? Huang Yanqiu suddenly asked worriedly.

Sure, why ask? Zhong Hao was helpless.

But what are we? Talking to ourselves? Self-fertilization? Huang Yanqiu blinked, Haven't I heard that self-fertilization can produce things?

How about, let's stop messing with ourselves and find another aborigine? Zhong Hao suggested.

No, isn't that too tiring? Forget it, let's share some meat together and get a child to synthesize it. Huang Yanqiu sighed.

If you find someone else, I feel a little sorry for Xiaoxiao.

By the way, is your current body a real full-body woman? Zhong Hao suddenly asked curiously.

What do you think? Do you want to play with yourself? Huang Yanqiu winked at him like silk.

Uh...forget it. Zhong Hao shook his head. After this trip, the child we combine should be able to pass the qualification review of teaching. In this way, the resume with clean birth and clean karma within three generations will meet the requirements.

Hmm. Hope all goes well.

Huang Yanqiu nodded.

The two looked at each other and smiled.

Okay, come on. I've never tried to do it with myself before. Zhong Hao suddenly became interested.

Just get used to it. This kind of low-level pleasure is nothing more than a basic physiological impulse. Huang Yanqiu lay down gently on the marriage bed.

Come on. She spread her hands and closed her eyes.