Lord of All Realms

There was a glimmer of sadness and comfort, which dissipated.

That sentiment does not belong to him.

belong to, the original, not before the fusion of the ancient tree of life, the original origin.

Just emotions, not consciousness.

Also at this moment, Ni Tian stopped laughing and suddenly calmed down.

He lowered his head, combed his thoughts and realized carefully.

He knew the fact that his heart, instead of the one he destroyed with the blade of time and space, became the source of life energy.

His consciousness, instead of the previous source.

How did all this happen?

It was the original source of life. It created him in secret and left him behind.

In order to prevent the ancient tree of life from entering the chaos, integrating it, replacing it, destroying it, leave a way back.

His heart, and that huge heart, had so much in common.

He, again washed and condensed by the heart in the chaos, after laying the supreme foundation for him, also gave him the possibility to replace the heart and dominate the sea of life and blood.

His blood order of life collapsed, and the red blood seemed to fade away, but it was hidden inside his heart.

And then, little by little, into the depths of his heart, to complete the transformation.

The new round of transformation was designed to make him a new source, so that all the bloody smoke that escaped could be swallowed up unprotectedly by all the major sources and refined.

Soul Hanoi, that red bloodstain, suddenly surged!

This clouded river, like a trampled blue serpent, twisted and trembling.

Ni Tian's will, at the bottom of the river, appeared in red blood.

Crimson red, spreading rapidly to unstoppable momentum.

Red blood, integrated into this river, where the soul's original consciousness, is swallowed up by blood, so that Nietian can perceive everything.

“Soul...”

One, very light and light wool murmur, sounding from the bottom of the river.

Then, in this creek, the brilliant blue flashes and disappears.

The river is passing through the stream and seems to be driing up.

Instead, Ni Tian's soul knows the sea, it is full of green soul water, becomes vast, becomes vast and shaky. His soul is like a giant soul of heaven and earth, floating on the sea, wildly drawing, full of sea soul water, to wash the soul again.

Soon he felt profoundly that his will, above his soul source!

The first thing he took down, the Lord, was the Soul River.

Soul is the top priority.

Full of spiritual mobility, his soul consciousness can encroach on everything through the blood-colored energy that is at its origin.

A cluster of blood-colored energy, robbed by various sources, integrated by their consciousness, all of a sudden generated inside, belongs to his consciousness!

In the chaos, all the origins are floating, all trembling.

They struggle wildly to free themselves from those bloody energies, to swallow the refined energy of life, and then strip it out.

They know something's wrong.

The blood-colored energy that was previously seized by madness, among them, because of the influx of Nietian consciousness, seems to suddenly become a terrible blood-colored tumor, spreading, encroaching on their sense of autonomy, dragging them towards the blood-colored abyss, to dominate them with Nietian consciousness.

“Damn Nietian! ”

Within the source of the stars, the season sky eyes burst, eyes were red, screaming loudly.

Many broken stars gleam, such as the stars gleam, with a little bit of crystalline light, the brightest.

That little bit of crystalline light is the core of the star's origin, its condensed consciousness.

Now, that little bit of crystalline light, it's all red and red, and the light it emits is also red and red.

Seasonal sky, feeling the fear of the stars, trembling, wailing, and crying for help.

The two were intrinsically connected, and he naturally immediately understood that there was a consciousness that suddenly erupted from the bloodstain, quickly and mightily, and instead eroded into the star's origin.

“Nice, just me. ”

A consciousness, sounding from that little bit of crystal light.

In the crystalline light, there seemed to be a shadow of Nitin, appearing quietly.

Infinite blood color, formed by previously released red blood light, suddenly flooded.

The season was terribly discolored.

For, suddenly, he found that he had been spread with blood, and that he could not invoke the power of the stars here.

Red blood, such as an internal virus, doped with the sense of star origin.

Even the source of the stars is poisoned. What can he do in the season?

Burning flame deep.

A cluster of orange yellow flames, lonely, and incompatible with other flames.

Dark red flame, beating, suddenly revealing a rich bloody smell, suddenly another consciousness, forced in.

Orange yellow flame for instant familiarity.

“By you, replace it...”

A voice sounded deep in the soul of the fire, and then the blood drowned, with countless flashes of memory, branded with all the flame's origin, rushed over.

Crash into the fire, become the memory of the fire, magically blend into it.

Ancient trees of life, for example, replaced the original origin, and the original flame origin was replaced by the divine fire...

A piece of dark.

Dong Li, with deep sorrow, was forced to fly towards the darkness.

Being pushed and bound by the dark energy in her body.

Her eyes, empty and atheistic, looked in the direction of departure.

There, it is the land of Ni Tian floating.

“Hmm?”

Just as she was about to melt into the darkness, she suddenly found herself quiet.

She stopped and was no longer forced to fly into the darkness.

And that darkness, it is the surge that stirs up the waves of destruction, violence, homicide, madness, all sorts of terror bred by darkness and evolution.

But she, clearly perceived, the origin of the depths of darkness, was suppressed dead by another familiar force and will.

The darkness originated, fearful and restless, causing violent waves.

Red blood, from the depths of darkness, blooms from time to time.

Red blood gradually spreads in the depths of darkness, spreading and swallowing nothing.

And the source of darkness, slowly, seemed to recognize fate as normal, no longer struggling.

Dong Li wandered, “What happened? ”

She, concentrating her soul thoughts, escaped into the Dark Lindane, to communicate with the Dark Origin.

Darkness originates in silence.

After a while, the origin of darkness finally responded, an idea, from her dark spirit Dane, sounded softly, “It's me...”

“Ni Tian! ”

Dong Li screamed.

……

In the chaos, the blade of space-time, like a bunch of meteors, flies by.

Inside the object, there is a splendid, small space.

Peiqiqi Soul, imprisoned here.

This little space, isolated from everything, independent of chaos, independent of the three worlds, time stands still forever.

Still, there's Pekki's soul, all thoughts, including emotional fluctuations.

Suddenly, dense and numb bloody lightning, like a giant python dragon, appeared.

Miraculous space, suddenly collapsed and disintegrated.

Pei Qiqi's soul thought suddenly surged.

Then, the first time she sensed Ni Tian, she heard Ni Tian's voice.

“Don't be afraid, I'm back. ”

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