The King of The Worlds

Theoretically speaking, just cultivating a secret realm can be holy.But Qin Yi has built every secret realm to the limit. Although his cultivation base is at the pinnacle of the secret realm of Hualong, he has been able to fight the existence of the secret realm of Sendai.

The talent of the Ancient Eucharist is also extremely powerful. Before the Ancient Desolate, this special physique was not cursed, so that his cultivation was extremely smooth, and he was soaring all the way.

This body was built to its current limit by him.

"If you go one step further, you will be able to step into Sendai!"

The middle-aged man said with emotion that between his eyebrows, there was more whiteness than before.

For a long time, Qin Yi could see this father sitting on the edge of a meteorite or on a high mountain of a certain star, looking up at the endless distant universe.And every time, when he retracted his gaze, fatigue and sleepiness appeared between his expressions.

He didn't understand where this emotion came from, but suddenly, he felt a little sad inexplicably in his heart.

"I think about this, rebuild the four secret realms, and then step into Sendai!"

"The previous ones were not perfect!"

After a while, Qin Yi said solemnly.

"Your talent exceeds me too much, I can no longer point you, after entering Sendai, I can only rely on myself!"

The middle-aged man smiled.

In his opinion, this son’s four secret realms are perfect and no less inferior to him. If the other party's enlightenment goes well, he will go through another battle and go straight to the realm of Sendai, all the way up, and soon he will not be weaker emperor!

This kind of cultivation speed is unprecedented.

Perhaps, the young man in front of him really has the posture of a great emperor. One day, the other party will even move towards an unprecedented realm.

However, he might not see it anymore.

"Thank you for your care and guidance over the years."

Qin Yi said sincerely.

From the perspective of blood relationship, the two sides are father and son, but the communication between them is equal.The father of the Great Eucharist is extremely open-minded. Even if he treats his son, he won't have the slightest superiority. Everything is to communicate with him on an equal footing.

Such a father also gave him endless convenience.

The exchanges between two people and ten years are more about cultivation. Others, including the other party's family, his mother, and other people who still exist, Qin Yi didn't know.

He does not ask, and the other party will not mention it.

"My help to you is limited. The way of cultivation is mysterious and mysterious. Although the Saint Body has its own special conveniences, it is called invincible."

"But when you reach the peak, the bottleneck encountered will be even greater than that of ordinary people. Enlightenment is almost impossible!"

The middle-aged man sighed.

He looked at the far side of the starry sky, and after a long time he made a sound.

"I will soon be unable to accompany you. In this turbulent era, no one knows what will happen in the future and how long to live!"

After a pause, he said again.

"In these years, I have rested for too long. My people, relatives, gave their lives and bought these time for you and me."

"You didn't let me down. I have been with you for so many years. I believe that the moment you go straight to the sky, you will definitely change this era."

The words of the middle-aged man, with a smile, looking forward.

Such talent is almost unprecedented, as long as he does not die, reaching the top is almost inevitable.

"Are you leaving?"

Qin Yidao.

"I should be going."

"The end is coming, and the turmoil is about to come."

"I, a dying person, should shine with my own light."

"If I can end this era, then the future will belong to you!"

"If you can't, in the future, you can only rely on yourself!"

The middle-aged man stood up, his eyes staring at the distant stars.

Qin Yi looked along and judged that this was the route they had taken, and it should be the hometown of the middle-aged man.

"I will go back with you!"

Qin Yi said.

"After you go back, don't do anything, don't speak, just watch it quietly."

"This war is still too dangerous for you!"

The middle-aged man said solemnly.

Next, there will be a battle of death. He is afraid that his son will be impulsive and ruin a great future.

"I will not!"

Qin Yidao.

"I believe that you can control your emotions. You have been smart since you were a child, and you have a great mind, and you can definitely control everything!"

Middle-aged manly.

Afterwards, the two got up, led by the middle-aged man, turned into two lights, and flew quickly towards a section of the starry sky.

Qin Yi was still cultivating in this escape.

A year later, he made up all the gaps in the four secret realms, and then stepped into the realm of Sendai. The shining brilliance diffused out, and the powerful and ancient vicissitudes of life made the middle-aged man flying in front of him a little shocked.

"Is it one step into the king? My son is really strong! The cultivation of the secret realm has reached its peak!"

After entering the king, Qin Yi's breath has not dissipated yet, and it is still growing continuously.

"He has entered Enlightenment, and his cultivation can still attack upward!"

The middle-aged man saw that he was a little shocked.

Qin Yi's talent is terrible, and the cultivation speed of the Sendai Secret Realm is even faster than before!

It was another year later, Qin Yi was already known as a powerhouse at the semi-sage level. Based on his background, the middle-aged man judged that he could fight the saints!

It was also this year that they finally returned to their home planet.

Different from the time before leaving, all things on the mother star at this time were withered, and there was a sea of ​​blood everywhere, and a sad atmosphere filled.The middle-aged man had a low face and was silent as he walked on the street full of ruins.

His departure caused his tribe and the home planet to fall into a deadly battle, and they suffered heavy damage.

Qin Yi finally woke up from his practice at this time, watching the tragedy here quietly, his heart heavy.

He knew that because of his birth, this emperor star would only fall, and the great eucharist could be comparable to the great emperor, and a middle-aged man, such a distinguished tribe, would only suffer misery.

"Don't be sad, their deaths bought you time."

"With your talent, they will not let their deaths be wasted!"

The middle-aged man felt sad, but he still turned around to comfort Qin Yi.

Qin Yi was silent, he scanned everything in the field quietly, an inexplicable emotion surged in his heart, making him clenched his hands.

The once glorious palace is now devastated, with only a few old and weak soldiers remaining there.

Seeing the middle-aged man and Qin Yi, these remaining people rushed over with grief and joy.

"Finally back, you are finally back!"

"Darkness and turmoil, they sacrificed more than a dozen planets and countless creatures!"

"Blood rain is floating in the vacuum, and the universe is dyed red!"

"It's miserable! It's miserable!"

The middle-aged man opened his eyes angrily and gritted his teeth.

After a while, he swayed and rushed to the sky.

"I will end it all!"