These players are more cunning than cunning

Chapter 1011 Xirong, want to rebuild the prehistoric myth of the self?
Ning Zheng thought it was normal to be beaten by her own embers.

Anyone else would be beaten by their own embers.

Perhaps, your ash body cannot inherit your high-end immortal laws, but it will definitely inherit your most normal fighting skills.

We are all little trash newbies.

I am a Cinder Bubble, not a living being of flesh and blood. I am not afraid of pain or injury. Am I not stronger than your rubbish and rebuilt newbie body?

Immortals must also abide by the basic laws.

When he was a mortal, he just couldn’t defeat his own embers.

Ning Zheng did not underestimate this immortal because of this. Which immortal did not fight his way up by walking on a single-plank bridge?
Across the heavens and the worlds, civilizations are scattered like stars.

Just like the world of destiny and the world of Kyushu, there are countless of them, and the center of the heavens among them is: the fairyland.

However, it is said that there are less than a hundred known immortals from various civilizations.

You can see how exaggerated this number is.

And some of them have died in the cruel struggle for hegemony over millions of years.

After all, it is different from the autistic cage civilization like Kyushu.

The outside world is developing rapidly and has already developed many versions. The immortal civilization of the heavens has already gone through four wars among the realms with mountains of corpses and seas of blood.

However, because there have been four tragic "world wars" in history, so many immortals were crippled, forming the soil for tomb people.

Only with the right time, right place and right people can the painter Lao Deng take off in the wind, bring back a group of dying sleeping immortals, and bring a second spring to the ancestor of the Earth-Binding Spirit.

Otherwise, without so many dying immortals, how would the Earth-Binding Spirit have room to function?
at this time.

Ning Zheng secretly watched the Immortal Cinders who was watching the "movie" and was training the Immortal, and thought to herself:

"Although observing the Immortal's embers is a very noteworthy topic, but how did this mysterious Immortal get in here?"

Ning Zheng fell into deep thought.

How busy is the Immortal Lord?
Who would go into these fantasy markets that are as numerous as stars for no reason?

They can get whatever they want with just one word.

If it were a peaceful time, it would be fine to make a secret visit, but now the immortals are all busy, so it would be wrong to come here.

There are bad people among the crowd!

Someone is messing with our "Sword Forging Villa", and someone is secretly reporting us.
Ning Zheng was very perceptive and immediately figured out who the bad guy was.

This movie is a masterpiece.

Reversals and reversals, extremely exciting.

Immortal Master Yu Jin was watching intently, and said to his "Yu Jin baby":
"What do you think of this "Pseudo-People Besieging the City"? The people in the city want to get out, but they don't know that the outside world is no longer the era of their innate magical powers."

"good."

After all, Immortal Master Hunhuang was an Immortal Master, and he quickly calmed down.

It seemed that he was enduring, but in fact he was observing his own Embers and treating him as a test subject.

This is an alternative way to get information.

After all, it was not shameful to lose to oneself, and he made peace with himself.

He even had the idea of going on a secret visit and trying to hint at Yu Jin's understanding of the immortal's magical powers.

as predicted.

After all, this was just a wisp of his spiritual consciousness that entered the character, and the ashes that turned into after the character's death only contained one ten-millionth of his own "knowledge base".

After all, it is.

How exaggerated is the knowledge of an immortal? How terrifying is his understanding of the Great Dao?
How could a tiny empty shell of a soul bear this?
A glimmer of understanding of the laws can cause a celestial being to collapse.

So, after asking himself about the embers and the laws, he regained his confidence.

Because of his own embers, his lack of understanding of the rules, and his logical flaws, he avoided talking about other things. Then his confidence came back all of a sudden, and he was even more delighted:
"If this ember of mine falls into other people's hands, it will at best be nothing more than an empty bubble with great talent and potential. Ask them to cultivate and become an immortal? Cultivate the laws? Become an immortal? Live a second life? Too difficult!"

"Others have too little utilization of these embers and cannot make use of them, but I am different."

"This ember has the same origin as me, and has great growth potential. It can be refined into a magical tool or an external incarnation. Although it contains little energy, this ember bubble can continue to inject my immortal essence."

“And this is just the beginning!”

"Now, I am a mortal character who has not practiced, and my ashes after death are naturally weak, but what about in the future?"

"If I cultivate the character I'm controlling now into a human immortal or a celestial immortal, and then die, what I'll get is not the ashes of a human immortal, but the ashes of a celestial immortal."

"At this time, the Immortal Ashes can already withstand one ten-thousandth of my law perception memory without collapsing, and the future is even greater!"

His eyes were bright and he knew exactly what this meant.

However, Xirong obviously also realized the power of this self [Ashes], and everyone has a limit.

He has already used up his VIP4 Ashes quota, so if he wants a second Ash, he has to continue upgrading.

Immortal Hunhuang looked at his own embers:
"Besides, this ember in front of me might be a waste. It's just a mortal ember. I should cultivate to the level of an immortal, then commit suicide and get an immortal ember, which will be a hundred times better than now."

It was a bit of a loss, and it made him feel a little regretful.

And now a problem arises. My own embers must take root as soon as possible.

Otherwise, if your own ember dies, no one will replace it!
Ever since.
The Immortal Cinder baby on the opposite side shouted, "You are too valuable. I have to plant you down quickly. Otherwise, if you die, they won't give me a replacement."

Immortal Hunhuang: “.”

His expression was stiff for a moment, and then he suddenly laughed.

Very interesting, isn't it?

Looking at another self, at this moment, the Immortal Master Hunhuang truly realized that the world was changing.

An unprecedented era of great change and myth is coming.

He thought of the painter's "disrespect for the elderly" and "dislike for the young" twin disaster viruses that brought about horrific changes, and then looked at the Sword Forging Villa in front of him.
They all have a complete system of civilization.

ember.

Clone, more me.

How similar is it to the multiple selves in the prehistoric mythological timeline?
Among the three great gods in ancient times, one controls space and splits many realms, one controls life and differentiates into many selves, and one controls time and creates a lot of time.

They joined forces to forge countless isolated parallel worlds, then invited countless immortals to reenact the earth, fire, wind and thunder, and finally connected countless sacred timelines with the three cores, eventually evolving many parallel worlds, standing on the timelines of the past, present and future, once and for all.

The Immortal Lord of today wants to emulate the three great ancient gods and create the Immortal World. He also tries to work together to evolve the ancient world, but he ended up with a hodgepodge of things.

“Embers, the new multi-self eternal law, may be able to recast eternity in another form, once and for all.”

It was about six in the evening, and it was almost time to log off. He walked on the busy streets, surrounded by golden lanterns of elixirs, full of the local characteristics of Chongshanfang City.

Immortal Master Hunhuang looked at the golden ground all over Chongshan Town, and suddenly his expression seemed as if he had thought of something terrible.

“Here, there are countless me”

He watched as countless Su Yu Niang patrolled the streets.

"My prehistoric self."

He thought of the figure painting, "Perhaps, that person wanted to use the embers to paint people, forming another era of self, rebuilding the parallel structure of multiple world lines in this era, creating fire, wind and thunder, and melting all worlds."

Listening to the NPC Su Yu Niang's bragging in the shops nearby, his heart was moved, and his eyes shone brightly: "It's so hard for us to get a place in the Ashes, but this woman has Ashes everywhere. She is the designated VIP10, which is really enviable."

In my ears, I could hear Su Yu Niang's laughter and boasting:

"Xirong Villa, this is truly an ideal place."

"In the new heavens and myriad worlds, countless world lines converge and return, starting from me, Xirong!" Su Yu Niang had no idea how much imagination her bragging voice brought to a certain immortal.

(End of this chapter)