Su Ming stared at the vortex in the starry sky in his hand, and after a long time he slowly closed his eyes. When he closed his eyes, his spiritual thoughts merged into the vortex, as if they were traveling through the Daochen Realm, leaving no place in this world without his thoughts.
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This is a very strange feeling. The Daochen Realm is him, and he is the Daochen Realm. In fact, to be precise, Su Ming took the Daochen Realm... and made it a clone of himself.
A clone of the real world!
This clone cannot move, and it does not have any amazing magical powers, but...all lives in this world will be controlled by Su Ming, and all outsiders will also be controlled by Su Ming in this world.
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Because this is his realm!
While closing his eyes in silence, Su Ming felt the presence of his senior brothers, the Fire Chief Ancestor and Chang He who were in a remote star in the Chenzhen Realm, and also felt the presence of the woman in black, even as if he was standing there.
It was the same as in front of that woman, and he could see clearly.
Until Su Ming was in his Daochen Realm, he saw a figure in the starry sky, looking hesitantly, neither advancing nor retreating, looking around nervously.
This figure was full of the aura of Ming. It was not a life born in the Daochen True Realm. It was a person from the Minghuang True Realm. It was from this person that Su Ming felt the aura of Su Xuanyi, and felt the aura of Su Xuanyi.
With the arrival of this person, the murderous intention in his mind quickly subsided due to the change of master in Daochen.
Su Ming just swept away his will and stopped paying attention to this figure. Instead, he re-observed the Daochen Realm that belonged to him.
"The clone of the true world..." Su Ming murmured after a long time. In this feeling, he noticed that his life level had undergone some strange changes with the success of seizing Daochen's true world. These changes pushed him
The level of life has surpassed the past and is constantly transforming towards a higher height.
In this realization, Su Ming silently understood everything in his thoughts, until his thoughts gradually seemed to become a little slow, Su Ming opened his eyes.
The old man Tianling next to him looked at him. The moment they looked at each other, the starry sky vortex in Su Ming's right hand suddenly disappeared, blending into his palm and into his soul.
"How does it feel to seize a real world and become a clone?" The old man Tianling said calmly.
"It's a pity that this true world clone has no other magical means except the pressure of God's will." Su Ming was silent for a moment and said calmly.
"If this world is immortal, your soul will be immortal. If this world is immortal, your will will be eternal. This is the greatest creation. As for magical means... it's not that there are no means, but that is no longer something that a monk can understand clearly. Maybe
When you become the Daochen Realm for a long time, you will realize it on your own." The old man Tianling looked at Su Ming. Although his expression was as usual, Su Ming still noticed a hint of envy for him in the old man's heart.
"You can't understand with a monk's thinking..." Su Ming was silent, savoring these words carefully. It's not that this old man knows better than him what it's like to take away a true world, but that this old man has survived for many years after all, and
He was only one step away from the ancestors, so his knowledge was much higher than that of Su Ming. However, this matter was unprecedented before Su Ming, so the old man could not know the details.
"I should understand..." Su Ming's eyes flashed suddenly, and when he slowly spoke, he raised his right hand and pointed toward the starry sky in front of him. With this finger, there was immediately a soundless sound in the starry sky.
Invisible power gathered from all directions, and in an instant they turned into huge meteorites. As soon as these meteorites appeared, they roared towards the distance. In the blink of an eye, thousands of meteorites filled the starry sky, and when they disappeared, they turned into rainbows.
Revealing stunning brilliance.
"You cannot perceive the true world clone with the thoughts of a monk. You must truly regard yourself as the highest will of this world. Everything is created out of nothing. Everything is in one thought." Su Ming murmured, pointing his right hand in another direction again,
Immediately, the starry sky there was distorted, and a star appeared in an instant. The star expanded rapidly and turned into a complete cultivation star in the blink of an eye.
The light in Su Ming's eyes became brighter and brighter. As he waved his hand, the starry sky roared, and a huge crack appeared directly with a piercing sound. It was ten thousand feet long and looked shocking.
"The clone of the true world, with the power of thoughts, can use the sky to control the sky, and use the thoughts to be infinite!" Su Ming murmured, suddenly a red light flashed in his eyes, and immediately there was a red lightning boom, and it quickly descended from the void, until
He ran towards the star and fell into it. The star was shaken and turned into nothing.
"This is... calamity!" When Su Ming muttered, the eyes of the old man Tianling beside him suddenly shrank.
"It's ever-changing, just in one thought... This is one of the magical powers of the true world clone. So if it merges with myself, new changes will happen..." A smile gradually appeared on the corner of Su Ming's mouth as he pondered, and when he raised his right hand, he looked towards the distance.
With a wave of the starry sky, he was immediately in the starry sky extremely far away from Su Ming, still in the Daochen True Realm. At that moment, the figure from the Nether Emperor True Realm, who was rapidly retreating and seemed to want to leave the Daochen True Realm, suddenly appeared around him.
The starry sky rippled.
This is a middle-aged man. This man is wearing a gray robe. He is the monk of the Underworld Emperor who was sent by Su Xuanyi to investigate the idea of residing in the dead. However, before he could get the results of the investigation, Su Ming turned to Dao Chenzhen.
The world started to fight for the body, so Su Xuanyi had to appear to fight for it. With Su Xuanyi's failure, the middle-aged man had no time to leave. His face was pale now, and his body turned into a rainbow. The only thought in his mind at this moment was
Use the shortest possible time to leave Daochen Realm and return to Hades Emperor.
But as ripples in the starry sky around him appeared silently, the man's expression immediately changed. At the moment his expression changed, suddenly, in the starry sky in front of him, under countless ripples, there was a huge underworld door.
The door suddenly appeared.
This door was so big that it seemed to support the starry sky. The moment it appeared, the man's eyes immediately shrank and his mind was horrified.
"After merging with myself, my Nether Gate... is Daochen's Nether Gate. Once this gate comes out... there will be death and no life." A smile appeared on Su Ming's lips for a moment, and the majestic gate in front of the middle-aged man
The Gate of Hades suddenly opened and closed with a bang. As the Gate of Hades opened, the middle-aged man immediately let out a shrill scream. His body withered rapidly, his soul, his vitality, his flesh and blood, and even all existence.
, all dissipated on a large scale at this moment when the Hades Gate opened.
After the Hades Gate opened three fingers wide, the middle-aged man in gray robe disappeared without a trace amid the shrill screams, and all traces of his existence were absorbed by the Hades Gate.
"Intentional Tribulation, the Gate of the Underworld, and..." Su Ming's eyes showed thoughts, until a scene of memory appeared in his mind. In the scene, there were two hands, weaving dolls with straw ropes, and as the hands moved,
As the doll gradually took shape, the owner of these hands raised his head and showed a kind smile.
That was Joker's father, an unforgettable family in Su Ming's memory.
It was this method of knotting grass that allowed Su Ming to realize the power of the curse. He could use grass to knot a curse and gather the power of heaven and earth to descend. This magical power had been of great help to Su Ming in his life. At this moment, he
After seizing the Daochen True World and possessing the True World clone, he recalled the curse method again, and gradually an idea grew in his mind.
"Condensing the grass knot with the power of a true world...turning it into a curse...what will its power be like?" Su Ming's mind moved, he closed his eyes, and when his consciousness dispersed, the starry sky of Daochen's true world suddenly changed.
It was as if the starry sky had become a huge straw rope, and knots slowly appeared one after another. After these knots appeared, they were invisibly woven together according to Su Ming's will, until they became a Daochen doll.
This doll cannot be seen by outsiders. It exists in Su Ming's mind. This technique combines thoughts and Su Ming's understanding of the method of curse. It uses Daochen as the root, thoughts as the rope, and curse as the knot. When they
The moment they appeared one by one until they were completed, Su Ming's eyes suddenly opened.
The moment his eyes opened and closed, the entire Daochen Realm suddenly shook, as if everything had turned into the power of a curse at this moment. As Su Ming raised his right hand and pointed towards the distant starry sky, the Underworld Emperor's Real Realm suddenly shook.
Pointing in the direction of the world, Su Ming immediately felt clearly that all the will of the true world clone, including his spiritual will, turned crimson at this moment, with strong corrosion and curse, and became
A red thread flew away in an instant at an indescribable speed.
It contains Su Ming's consciousness and everything about Daochen's true world, and it also emits an aura that... shakes Su Ming's mind and makes the face of the old man next to him change drastically.
"This... this is the will of the Three Desolations!" the old man Tianling said in a low voice, but he immediately noticed the difference. The red thread condensed by Su Ming's curse was not the will of the Three Desolations, but very close!
"Su Ming, take back this technique, quickly!!" The old man Tianling spoke quickly, and even dispersed his spiritual consciousness to turn into the will of heaven, and went straight towards the red thread to stop it.
Su Ming's mind suddenly moved. At this moment, he suddenly had a strong feeling. He felt that in addition to himself, there were three huge true world wills in these three desolate realms, and even more so in these three great realms.
Besides his will, there is an indescribable supreme will that can seal him and the three wills with just one thought!
The will seemed to be sleeping, but while it was sleeping, Su Ming could clearly feel that the level of life it existed at was... the Lord of the Three Wastelands!
But this will, at the moment when Su Ming's curse power was dissipated, there was a trace of awakening. This shocked Su Ming, and at the same time he immediately withdrew the curse technique and dissipated it again.
In nothingness.
"Have you felt it?" The old man Tianling looked at Su Ming fiercely, with a complex look on his face, and at the same time he was in disbelief at Su Ming's previous technique.
"Is that...the will of the Three Desolations?" Su Ming was silent for a moment and then slowly spoke.
"Yes, that is the sleeping will of the Three Desolations. Don't ask anything about this will. When your disaster comes and I confirm my guess, I will tell you the answer. But before that, it...
...must not wake up!
The technique you just used... remember, never use it unless it is absolutely necessary. This technique... is unspeakable!!" The old man Tianling looked at Su Ming solemnly. (To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature,