Chapter 679 The World Tree Seed, the Chaos Ancestor is born!

Deep in the world tree, the Yellow Spring River flows slowly, and black boats travel back and forth endlessly, as silent as the abyss.

After Shen Lian turned into a small boat, he directly merged into the formation of the ferry boat.

After entering again, he immediately realized that something was wrong.

In the dark, there was a sense reflected from the depths of the Yellow Spring River. This sense was not a wisp, but a sense that first affected the corpse of the Great Yu Emperor, then connected to the original body, and then carried out.

After the three merged, this scene appeared.

None of the three would have this sense when taken out separately.

With guidance, it was like a guiding lighthouse in the ocean. The small boat transformed by Shen Lian cut through the river and disappeared in the yellow mist.

…

At the same time.

Outside the Great Yu Dynasty, in the depths of the blood realm transformed by Mantuo, a Mantuo phantom with a clear color seemed very inconspicuous among the countless residual souls.

He stared at the direction of the Great Yu Divine Capital for a long time without blinking.

The fate returned to one, and the world changed dramatically.

He had such a guess when the Heavenly Stele of Luck appeared in the Jitian Realm.

Later, the Heavenly Stele was obtained by Xiao Yonghe, and Yonghe did not disappoint him. He played a trick of escaping from the shell, successfully faked his death in the fairy world, and created the Luck Fairy Dynasty outside.

Now, the luck has enveloped the entire world tree, and the time for harvest is coming.

The Emperor of Dayu stood in the ocean of luck for a long time without moving, attracting the attention of the cultivators of the Heavenly Dynasty. Many True Immortals and cultivators with strong spirits and spirits had a kind of mysterious and indescribable feeling in their hearts.

It was as if the changes in the heaven and earth were much clearer at this moment, and they seemed to like them in their hearts.

But if you feel it carefully, you will feel that it is not true, in short, it is very mysterious, but you can't figure it out.

The Emperor Shen Lian can clearly sense the feelings of these cultivators of the Heavenly Dynasty. At this moment, he has become one with his original body.

From the moment the luck of heaven and earth converged to the peak, the world changed in his eyes, and a vague feeling meandered out and poured into the depths of the world tree.

...

At this moment, the boat transformed by Shen Lian's original body has been following the guidance and traveling through the Yellow Spring River.

In his eyes, the scene of ferrying here for more than one million years has changed at this moment. In the endless river, there are gurgling springs.

The imagined opportunity should be in the deepest part of the reincarnation land, but the first wave came from an extremely huge tributary.

The yellow spring gushed out, as if it did not exist on the Yellow Spring River, and directly swallowed the boat transformed by Shen Lian.

"This is..."

After entering, Shen Lian was dumbfounded.

Because there was something floating in the yellow space.

A green hazy light ball, inside the ball was a seedling that looked like a world tree, and the extremely strong primitive chaos breath directly turned him from the boat into a spiritual root tree.

Shen Lian's immortal soul was attached to the spiritual root tree, staring blankly at the small model of the world tree in the light ball opposite.

It can't be said to be exactly the same, but it is about 80% similar.

The difference is that the small tree in the light ball is surrounded by the extremely rich original chaotic power, which is exactly what he dreamed of beheading corpses.

The big world tree actually gave birth, and it was still viviparous.

Shouldn't this be a new bud at the root of the tree? It broke Shen Lian's cognition a little.

The powerful divine consciousness looked at the world tree in the light ball and found that the chaotic energy on the surface of the light ball was surging, and evolved into rules such as earth, stone and space, which is the source of the boundary wall.

Looking at the world tree again, although it is only a hundred feet in size, it can also be seen on the complicated branches that there are small unformed fruits.

Obviously, these fruits are the worlds that have not yet taken shape.

Shen Lian was stunned for a long time, and still seemed a little confused. What does this mean?

Give birth to another world tree?

The problem is that there is no place to grow. The vast sky is occupied by the big world tree. If another world tree grows, the two world trees will definitely fight in the future.

After watching for a while, Shen Lian turned into a small boat again and rushed out of this hazy space. He could sense that there were still fluctuations attracting him.

When he was sucked into a spring again, he saw another light ball world tree like before.

The same scene, the same original chaotic power.

Shen Lian stopped moving and sensed quietly, and realized that there were quite a few fluctuations that gave him a sense.

This shows that there are quite a few small world trees bred in the big world tree.

Shen Lian would guess whether a small world tree would be a replacement tree for the current world tree, but if there are so many, then there must be other arrangements.

"Outside the world tree?"

"... Is this a mother tree?"

It's no wonder Shen Lian has such an idea. If it can't be arranged in the realm, it can only be placed outside the realm. As for what's happening outside the realm, how can he know.

Only by integrating the entire world tree and returning to one destiny can one sense these small world trees nurtured in the world tree.

It seems like they are concentrating their strength to do something big.

Shen Lian also had to think that this was intentional by the authority of the world tree.

Then, he began to sail back and forth in the Yellow Spring River in his boat, constantly entering the surging hazy space.

Small world trees appeared one by one.

Some of them were intact, some were broken, and some had cracks on the dome of the outer light ball.

In the yellow space, Shen Lian looked at a world tree that exuded a strong original chaotic aura, but whose branches collided with the boundary wall of the light ball.

If the boundary wall is broken, is it a defective product?

He doesn't dare to take the good little World Tree. Can he take this World Tree with some minor problems and use it as a sustenance for killing the Chaos Immortal Corpse?

In addition, chaos evolves all things, and it should not be a big problem as a substitute for the Soul-Slaying Way and the Strength Way.

After looking at the Little World Tree greedily for a long time, Shen Lian came back to his senses. He had always clearly understood things like opportunities and would not rush to grab them.

"No, according to legend, there is a divine object that crashed into the World Tree. Only the ferry boat transformed by Chaos can enter the Yellow Spring River to find it."

Shen Lian walked around in a big circle and saw nothing except the Small World Tree.

Thinking of this, Shen Lian left Huang Mengmeng's space again, returned to the Yellow Spring River, and began to check the ferry boats transformed by other Chaos monks.

Such a big movement suddenly emerged from the Yellow Spring River, which naturally attracted the attention of the Chaos Spiritual Root monks.

There was no need for Shen Lian to search deliberately. When he was mixed in the ferry fleet, he saw some ferry boats running rampant and traveling to every place.

But these ferry boats are like headless flies, with no fixed target at all, and no sight of the springs gushing in the Yellow River.

"The divine object, the Small World Tree, the Chaos Spiritual Root monk..."

Shen Lianbi looked at the other ferry boats. He could sense that the small world tree in the spring was due to the presence of the Immortal Corpse of Luck, which controlled the Immortal Monument of Luck and gathered the power of luck from the entire world.

However, these Chaos Spirit Root monks are not so blessed.

Could it be said that the power of luck is a guide?

Chaos spiritual root is only one of the conditions.

Comparing the current situation, Shen Lian could only speculate on this fact. As for the divine object, he still had no discovery.

He now doubts whether the sacred objects are these small world trees.

Hidden in the Yellow Spring River, relying on the guidance of the Qi Luck Immortal Corpse, Shen Lian watched with cold eyes the ferry boats transformed by other Chaos Spirit Root monks, while continuing to visit every spring place.

There are many small world trees bred in the world tree, and the overall size ranges from ten feet to one hundred feet. Some look slightly slender, while others are strong, and the intensity of the power of chaos emanating from them varies.

…

After some understanding, Shen Lian also calmed down from the initial excitement.

The Yu Dynasty gathered luck, and this method was obtained from Yonghe.

Don't look at the fact that Immortal Emperor Dayu later beheaded Yonghe into the immortal corpse of his true self, but in the final analysis, Yonghe is the root of everything.

Even speaking, it is not yet known who is the leader between Immortal Emperor Dayu and Immortal Corpse Yonghe.

After all, Yonghe obtained the Immortal Monument of Luck from his ancestor and planned to establish the Immortal Dynasty, so even he was on guard against evil beasts...

Who is it?

Now that Dayu has nine Taiyi deities, the only Taiyi ancestors left in the immortal world are Wu Yun, Shen Tian, ​​and Daotian.

Among these three ancestors, Shentian has the power of creation and created the Ten Thousand Spirits clan in the fairy world. So, will the evil beast also be related to Shentian?

Thinking of this, Shen Lianji came to mind.

In this situation, there are not many secrets in the world, and all he worries about is who is secretly picking his peaches.

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Yu Celestial Dynasty, the capital of gods.

Emperor Shen Lian is still suspended in the whirlpool deep in the ocean of luck, with the sky above his head, sensing the netherworld.

The next moment, he was wrapped in a torrent of luck like a long river, falling from the sky above the city of God, and rushed into the deepest part of the city where the bark of the World Tree was sealed.

"Instruct all Taiyi Palace Masters to seal the Divine Capital. Anyone who breaks into the Divine Capital before I can come out will be killed immediately."

"Boom!"

The long river of purple energy surged down from the sky like a huge waterfall, and like a long river falling for nine days, it submerged the land of World Tree deep in the city of God into a vast ocean.

At this moment, the heaven and earth started to resonate, with fairy sounds emerging from the rhyme of the Tao, and shadows of innate spirits from ancient legends dancing around.

The Heavenly Emperor Shen Lian, armed with immense power of luck, plunged into the rift valley that Immortal Emperor Dayu had entered before.

That is the place where Immortal Emperor Dayu entered the Yellow Spring River many times.

For more than a million years, the Heavenly Emperor Shen Lian also acted out the drama of entering the underworld hundreds of times here.

But at this time, he directly brought the power of luck, and released wisps of the aura that the chaotic spiritual roots should have from his body, and rushed directly into the bark rift.

Everyone was surprised by this sudden change. From the sudden explosion of luck, to His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven entering the ocean of luck, and then to the sudden daylight of the world, the changes were a bit overwhelming, and there was no time for people to react.

But everyone understood that something great must have happened.

…

Outside the bark rift, the living evil beasts were swept away by the terrifying aura, causing countless casualties.

The sudden change made the phantom of Qingming tense up in the Man Tuo Blood Realm outside the divine capital, and then disappeared.

Its bloody shadow disappeared very strangely, like mist, but during the floating process, it ignored the spiritual restraint and the induction of divine thoughts, and crossed the sky like a rainbow, entering the depths of the divine capital.

Even the several great Taiyi monks who had received the imperial edict to guard the divine capital were not aware of the cunning method at the first time.

In the rift valley that leads directly to the Yellow River, the Heavenly Emperor Shen Lian raised his hand and held it empty.

The vast force of Dayu's luck poured down from the sky, and fell into his palm, condensing into a sword of immortality.

The purple-green sword light swallowed and exhaled luck, evolving the common people, and the world scenes around him were rising and falling.

At this moment, he was just gambling.

Betting that an old guy would appear.

At least in the eyes of Shen Lian himself, he inherited the method of Yonghe's luck, and also inherited the cause and effect brought by Yonghe.

As for whether there is an older guy behind this cause and effect, he didn't guess.

Whether there is or not, just take it as if there is.

Now that the luck has returned to one, the world has changed drastically. His series of actions that are too busy to respond are just to prevent the possible old guy behind the scenes from reacting at all.

If there are really people who are spying, the fruit has appeared now, and it's time to pick the fruit.

Emperor Shen Lian squinted his eyes and felt the sword light swallowed and exhaled by the fairy sword in his hand.

The luck fairy sword has one advantage, that is, it is derived from the power of the common people. Now the power of the common people is all over the inside and outside of the God City, and the same source of breath directly covers the edge of the fairy sword tightly.

The power of destiny enveloped the entire rift valley tightly, even blocking the divine thoughts outside.

Suddenly, Shen Lian grabbed the power of destiny, and a small world tree with a light and shadow boundary wall appeared in his hand.

This appearance was completely condensed based on the one-to-one replica after the original body observed.

"Haha..."

The next moment, Emperor Shen Lian held the sword in one hand and the condensed small world tree ball in the other hand, laughing and rushing out of the bark rift valley.

In the moment of rushing out, his appearance also turned into an old monkey with yellow hair and bloodshot eyes.

...

"Yonghe!"

Taiyi, standing outside the capital of the gods, was shocked when he saw the old monkey fairy figure suddenly appear.

According to the legend outside, Yonghe was seriously injured by the Great Yu Immortal Emperor and disappeared.

Why is it staring at the destiny of the Great Yu Dynasty now?

The destiny of the Great Yu Dynasty can only be carried by the Immortal Emperor, and now the Immortal Emperor has become an old monkey.

There is only one truth!

Old monkey, you are so insidious!

You jumped out of the fairy world to rebel against the fairy world, you are really a clever monkey.

At this moment, the cultivators present felt that Yonghe was such a scheming monkey.

The luck must be true, the old monkey finally showed his tail.

"What is that?"

"World Tree!"

Feeling the light ball with a strong chaotic aura in the hands of Emperor Shen Lian, the innate old immortals were still in a daze.

The three old Taiyi in the ancient fairy world have already begun to exert their strength.

"How can there be such a small world tree!"

"Is this going to reopen the world?"

"Could this be the legendary divine object?"

...

"Puff!"

At this moment, Emperor Shen Lian, who turned into an old monkey, gently pinched the small world tree in his hand.

With a 'puff' sound, it exploded into a sky-filled airflow, and a small tree appeared and was about to be stuffed into his mouth.

This action once again shocked the minds of the ancestors present.

You want to eat the world tree.

It is true that the ancestor is a person with heavy thoughts, but he can't stand this.

In an instant.

In the deep space of the capital of the gods, a wave of fluctuations trembled violently.

Emperor Shen Lian's eyes condensed, and his right hand holding the sword of luck slashed out.

Old thing, you really come!

Whatever thing can hide alive in front of the nine Taiyi, it is not too much to cut it with a sword.

"Luck is coming!"

In an instant, the power of luck above the capital of the gods turned into millions of long rivers of luck, which gathered directly on the sword in Shen Lian's hand, and slashed towards the place where the fluctuations appeared like a light wave.

...

The fluctuation area is actually very inconspicuous. A ray of blood light is reflected under the powerful edge of the sword, turning into an extremely strong figure.

"Mantuo!"

The old monster Gui Suan exclaimed first.

But the next moment, the figure of Mantuo, who appeared under the wash of purple light, was like a dried corpse in the desert whose flesh and blood were dried by the raging sand, and he began to disappear quickly.

"You are not Xiao Yonghe!"

The moment Mantuo disappeared, the six eyes on his ferocious face were as dazzling as the sun, staring at the Emperor Shen Lian.

He called the whole audience Xiao Yonghe one by one.

The ancestor Yonghe was a creature born in the Cold Immortal Era, and this guy, who was the same as Mantuo, was not Mantuo.

It must be said that the ancestors' brains are fast.

"Puff!"

Shen Lian was too lazy to respond, and the Qiyun Fairy Sword pierced the air, directly washing away the shadow of Mantuo into nothingness.

But the sword light did not idle, nor did it go to the distance, but directly pierced into the place where Mantuo was, as if piercing the sky.

A hole flashing with silver light opened around the sword body.

The Qiyun Immortal Sword pierced into the hole, and a scream of exasperation came from the depths of the hole.

"How dare you deceive the ancestor!"

...

Inside and outside the Divine Capital, all the cultivators were silent.

Whether it was the Celestial Immortal Old Taiyi or the Turtle Suan Ancestor who hid his identity, they all subconsciously shrank their heads at this moment.

The power of Qiyun after unification was so terrifying that it was beyond imagination. They felt that they could not catch a single sword.

At this moment, it was meaningless to argue whether the Emperor of Heaven was Yonghe.

In short, if they didn't behave, their death might be imminent.

What frightened them even more was that such a terrifying Qiyun Immortal Sword could actually be caught by someone.

Who was it!

All the ancestors present were born in the Cold Immortal Era. They didn't even know that there were beings older than them.

This is a very scary thing.

Who is this?

The ancestors felt cold in their hearts. They were all old foxes. Dayu had just unified the world and let the daytime vision spread all over the world, and this old guy appeared.

What does this mean?

He had been waiting for all this.

The previous Mantuo was just a chess piece.

Even though Mantuo was dead, he could still use his strength. What if he wanted Mantuo who was not killed at that time?

Thinking carefully, the ancestors present felt that they had wasted their time.

It turned out that only he was lying down, and others were still doing business.

But looking at the scene in front of him again, it was a good thing that he was lying down. There were still risks in doing business.

…

"What are you doing? Go in!"

Emperor Shen Lian snorted coldly, and when he raised his hand, he once again gathered the power of the luck of Dayu Xianting. The foundation of Dayu, which had just been unified, was still good, and sustainable fishing in the dry pond could still last for a few times.

The world and the people suffered a little, and good days were still to come.

Billions of purple-green fairy lights grew in the vast world, like a thunder net, crossing the sky and gathering in his hands.

"Cut!"

The sword light faced the hole that had been pierced before and pierced in again.

"Who are you youngsters!"

Another angry roar sounded, and a group of purple-green fairy flowers exploded on the shadow opposite the hole.

He was not killed after two consecutive sword strikes. This is the luck of the Tianchao after the reunification. Apart from anything else, such a force is definitely enough to be a pusher behind the scenes.

...

In the Jitian realm.

The purple-green long sword fell from the sky and pierced a dark shadow that was equally bright in the light.

At this moment, there was already a group of purple-green petals on the huge dark shadow, and the power of the common people was constantly surging out.

This huge shadow, as bloated as a pig, struggled violently, and the surging purple-green fairy light resisted billions of rays of light.

Each ray of light gave rise to countless phantoms of the common people, which began to climb up on this bloated figure, and soon occupied a vast area from the place where the sword was stabbed.

At this moment, the bloated phantom finally showed part of its true appearance in the light.

Its state was similar to that of the phantom, and it was really bloated like a pig. You couldn't see its head or body, and you could only judge its head and butt by its small and disproportionate tail.

Its smooth, ink-like body was covered with circles of seemingly chaotic ink patterns. The whole body turned over, constantly erasing the phantoms of the common people born from the power of luck.

Hiding for endless years, it was actually blinded in one day!

The anger in the heart of the Chaos Ancestor can be imagined.

The vast world and the common people of all races were just chess pieces in his eyes, and now he was overturned by a chess piece.

"You cheated me with the fake world tree seeds, you deserve to be killed!"

A small mouth appeared at the position of the bloated and round head, and it shouted angrily.

Then, the huge body began to tremble violently, and waves of chaotic aura surged out like ripples, turning into a black ocean and began to submerge the phantom of the common people on the body.

The core of this chaotic ocean is a half-broken small world tree light shield deep in the huge body.

This tree is rooted deep in the dantian, and the trunk is hung with a large world that has not yet evolved.

Compared with the small world tree deep in the Yellow Spring River, this world tree is three thousand feet tall, dark gold, and the branches are swaying with golden, black and other colors of light rain.

The difference is that the broken light ball boundary wall of the world tree has formed a solid keratin on the surface, which looks like it has collapsed after colliding with something.

You can also see fine cracks at several collision locations, blooming gray and white marks.

The chaos in the boundary has already shown a trend of transforming into time and space and other rules. The three thousand feet world tree that seems to be sensed outside, the space derived inside is beyond imagination.

Even the Great Thousand World Fruit, which had not yet grown, sprouted a wisp of vitality.

This vitality has thunder and is the spirit of creation.

The reason why there are living beings in the Great Thousand World is because of the existence of the spirit of creation, which is the authority of the World Tree.

But now, because this small world tree is fused with the huge Dantian, this part of the power of creation is imposed on this ancient existence.

And in the small world tree, there are also a lot of beasts with mixed blood and ferocious appearance sleeping in a group of light and shadow.

…

After the Qiyun Fairy Sword pierced through the spatial connection between the Divine Capital and the Extreme Heaven Realm, several Taiyi ancestors of Dayu stepped into it under the sharp eyes of the Emperor Shen Lian.

"Looking for death!"

But the moment everyone came in, a huge shadow appeared from the light.

Dragging two purple and green fairy sword flowers on his body, he rushed in and knocked the ancestors who rushed in all of a sudden, and they rolled out with fairy power all over their bodies.

"Crack!"

With a slight sound, the most unlucky ancestor appeared.

That was the ancestor Gui Suan. He was originally in the back position, but he didn't expect to receive the greatest impact. The turtle shell just emerged and cracks appeared. He sprayed out a ball of immortal source with a horrified look and teleported away on the spot.

But after the turtle shell cracked, air flow appeared on his body. He hurriedly took out two balls of innate light and wiped them on his body, but still couldn't stop the breath from flowing out.

In the end, he changed from the state of old Suan Ni to the appearance of an old Qilin.

"Daotian, it's you!"

Seeing the old Suan Ni's changed appearance, the other monks who avoided it took a look and recognized it immediately.

This is not a turtle, but Daotian, one of the ancestors of the fairy world.

You are really good at it.

He put on a skin and turned around to join Dayu.

Daotian's mouth trembled slightly, and there was a little panic in his pupils, but he recovered quickly.

"I am abandoning the dark and joining the light."

...

Fortunately, everyone had no time to argue about Daotian's foundation at this moment. The huge shadow filled half of the void, and waves of chaotic ripples swept out like huge waves. The oppressive breath made the ancestors present avoid it far away.

"Chaos Ancestor!"

The innate old fox stopped in embarrassment, and his narrow eyes suddenly froze.

"You are the Chaos Ancestor!"

"This is impossible. The innate chaos cannot exist. It has long been divided into thousands of true spirits. How can you still be here? The power of heaven and earth cannot let you be independent."

I thought I was the oldest creature, but how could an older one pop up? This made the old true spirits reluctant to believe it.

…

The huge and bloated chaos came like a continent, and it didn't care what magic the ancestors used. It crushed and swallowed everything it passed.

So much so that a large area of ​​stars in the Jitian Realm was shattered and light splashed everywhere.

Several ancestors fled in a panic, constantly avoiding the huge shadow that was pressing down.

At this moment, the two ancestors in the Jitian Realm, Cantian and Yundao, were also affected. They didn't even put away their own immortal palaces, and were crushed into dust by the huge shadow of chaos. None of the creatures and chaotic spiritual root cultivators inside escaped.

"Since the path of returning to oneness of fate can be achieved, there is no need for you to exist. The ancestor will reopen the era and raise dogs himself."

The rumbling sound resounded throughout the Jitian Realm, and the huge shadow swept everything. Both Yankang and Kaihuang could only barely resist.

"Your Majesty, what should we do!"

Looking at the figure that was still rushing with the power of fate, several innate old true immortals were also dumbfounded.

How could such a terrifying guy exist? This is too unreasonable.

Everyone is wasting time in the Taiyi realm, but why are you improving so fast?

…

At this moment, through the eyes of the Celestial Emperor's corpse, Shen Lian also saw a shadow as big as a pig.

It is called Chaos, and it is completely worthy of its name.

It is really like a moving primitive chaos continent, constantly releasing the aura of chaos, embracing all spells, even the power of the common people is too weak compared to it.

Shen Lian smiled awkwardly, always feeling that there is an old guy hiding behind him.

This is good, asking for a hammer and getting a hammer.

Not only is he an old guy, he is also the one who controls chaos.

It is quite embarrassing.

Even from this old pig, you can sense the aura of the original chaos, which is exactly the same as the original chaos aura sensed from the Yellow Springs River.

This old thing is afraid that he swallowed the small world tree!

"The power of creation!"

In the Jitian realm, the ancestors who were chased and crushed by the Chaos Ancestor, the Cantian Ancestor rode on a Sanhuangli fairy tree, holding the trunk with one hand, and staring at the Chaos Ancestor.

It was the power of creation he had always dreamed of.

In the Cretaceous period, I don't remember the specific period, but I only remember that the World Tree was still very good at that time.

One day, a divine light penetrated the sky and the earth and hit the root area of ​​the World Tree.

At that time, many cultivators tried their best to find the reason, and Cantian was naturally one of them. After he entered the bottom of the World Tree, he obtained a broken shell emitting a strong chaotic aura.

Later, he obtained the power of creation from this shell.

But the aura emitted by the shell obtained that year, compared with the aura of the old Chaos at this moment, is like the difference between the bright moon and the firefly.

"Little monkey, you don't think that you can really create life by eating some of the ancestors' leftovers."

Looking at Cantian hanging on the tree, staring at him intently, Chaos Ancestor sneered.

The stream of light that broke through the World Tree back then was broken, and 99% of it was obtained by him. The remaining fur became the opportunity and fortune of the little monkey.

Do you really think that with this little power of creation, you can create the Ten Thousand Spirits?

It's just that after he experimented casually, it fell on this little monkey. He really thought he was the creator.

"Interesting, interesting."

Cantian widened his eyes and stared at Chaos Shadow.

"You!"

...

After sneering, Chaos Shadow didn't care about Cantian Ancestor's reaction at all, and still began to chase the ancestors present.

He has already obtained the confirmation he wants, and there is no need for these creatures present to live. If they live too long, they will be heavy-minded, which is not conducive to his raising dogs.

All this started when the stream of light from heaven and earth pierced the roots of the World Tree.

That stream of light was the small world tree released by the world tree. Unfortunately, the boundary wall outside the dark sky of the world tree was too hard, so the released small world hit the wall.

A small world that can already give birth to all living things is about to leave the mother world tree and spread its branches and leaves. The first level of breaking the shell did not break out.

Instead, it bounced back from the boundary wall deep in the night under the collision. After several collisions and rebounds, the powerful force hit the root of the world tree, causing serious damage to the mother world tree.

Later, he got the broken world tree seed.

A world tree that can give birth to countless vast worlds contains the original chaotic origin obtained from the mother world tree, which allows him to break the barrier stuck in the ancestral fairyland in one fell swoop.

But from then on, it was difficult to make further progress.

After observing the world for a long time, Chaos Ancestor got a guess. As the mother tree of the world, it is impossible for it to give birth to only one small world tree.

As long as it continues to devour the small world tree, it can further transform itself.

As time goes by, Chaos Spirit Roots are born between heaven and earth, which makes him feel that his guess is correct.

He quietly hides between heaven and earth, overlooking the changes of heaven and earth.

Until that day, a monument of immortals actually evolved on the wall of heaven and earth...