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406 Hongjun

Under the control of the Black Water Black Snake, the drop of golden blood slowly blended into the little Qilin's forehead. In an instant, the little Qilin was surrounded by a golden halo. Under the surprise of the little Qilin, the halo slowly receded.

, that drop of golden blood has been integrated into its body, and the originally blood-red fur has turned into ink color. The scales on its body are also slowly changing, and in a moment, the silver scales have turned into gold.

"Mo...Mo Qilin? Have I evolved into Mo Qilin?"

The little Qilin's figure has grown a lot, and it is half the size of a tiger. Its evolution from the Fire Qilin to the Mo Qilin has also allowed it to reach the realm of the Great Luo Jinxian in its original Mahayana stage. Not only can it speak, but it can also transform into a human being.

Mo Qilin can be said to be the king of unicorns. Of course, in today's world of gods, if compared with the white jade unicorn in ancient times, it would seem unusual. In that ancient period, there were as many black unicorns as dogs, even the white jade unicorns.

Crawling all over the ground. Of course, there were many masters at that time, and there were also a few people who were in the realm of the God of Creation.

"Thank you, senior. If the younger generation can unify the Qilin clan, I will definitely regard my senior as my reborn parents."

Little Qilin was still lying motionless beside Ye Chen. Black Water Black Snake smiled and said lightly: "If nothing happens, just consolidate your realm. This will be good for your future improvement."

Little Qilin nodded and instantly transformed into a young man of seventeen or eighteen years old. He sat cross-legged not far from Ye Chen and entered a state of cultivation. Black Water Black Snake glanced at Ye Chen, whose body was shrinking rapidly, and sighed.

He took a breath, coiled up the snake's body, and went into hibernation. The ancient beast gods did not need to practice, and even if they practiced, the effect would not be great. This is the unique advantage of the beast gods. The ancient beasts generally relied on sleeping and hibernation.

Cultivation, in other words, the longer a beast god sleeps, the higher its strength will increase.

Time passed very quickly. One day passed by in the blink of an eye. The next day, the little unicorn and the black water black snake still hadn't woken up. Ye Chen's body of less than one and a half meters shrank into a small person of less than one meter, with no skin or flesh around him.

Only a white skeleton was left. At this time, a young man in black sat cross-legged in Ye Chen's consciousness. He closed his eyes tightly, with no expression on his face. Suddenly, a pink light flashed, and the young man in black suddenly appeared.

disappear.

"What the hell is going on? How could I get out of my body?"

Ye Chen was dressed in black and stood in a small corner. There were no other items here, only the endless darkness. Ye Chen reluctantly reached out with his consciousness. It would be a good idea not to look at it. Ye Chen's heart dropped when he saw it.

Entering the abyss, because it is impossible to use spiritual observation here, so in this endless darkness, Ye Chen is like a blind man. Even if someone suddenly attacks him, he cannot avoid it.

"Little guy, if you can come here, you are destined to me."

Ye Chen was slightly stunned. This old voice obviously came from his mind. This place cannot use spiritual consciousness, and it cannot transmit sound. In other words, the old man who transmits the sound has a state of mind that surpasses the creation god.

, otherwise Ye Chen’s consciousness in the realm of creation god cannot explore and transmit sounds, why can the old man?

"You don't have to be surprised. My state of mind is much stronger than yours. Moreover, this is a dark world created by me. Without my order, even if you reach the level of the Creator God, you will not be able to use your divine consciousness."

Ye Chen was startled again. Opening up the world? Doesn't that symbolize the cultivation of the God of Creation? Doesn't it mean that there is another God of Creation in the God Realm?

"Who are you?"

Although Ye Chen was surprised, he was not in a daze.

"Who am I? Yes, who am I? Actually, I don't know who I am. In ancient times, people called me Hongjun."

"Hong...Hongjun??"

"Little one, have you received your natural approval?"

Ye Chen was slightly stunned and asked doubtfully: "Senior, how do you know?"

"Hahaha, how do I know? Do I know too few things in the entire universe?"

"Then do you know that there is a dark organization in this universe?"

There was a collision in the darkness. Ye Chen knew that this old man seemed to know something about the dark organization.

"Little guy, let me explain to you something from ancient times."

Ye Chen nodded slightly, a golden light flashed, and Ye Chen immediately appeared in a barren desert. A pink-faced old man suddenly appeared. He looked at Ye Chen with a smile.

"Since the great god Pangu created the world, he has been recognized by heaven and earth, and has reached an unfathomable realm. That mysterious realm is called the Great Perfection of Divine Powers, and the realm I am in is the realm of great supernatural powers. As for there is another one above.

A supreme state that is almost impossible to achieve.”

Hongjun waved his hand, and the sky immediately turned pale and slowly pressed downwards. Ye Chen was startled, looked at the falling sky, and shouted: "Oh my God, the sky is falling."
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