"What exactly do you want to say?" Ling Han asked.
boom!
There were no words to respond to him, and a mysterious power surged into his body, undergoing transformations that were inexplicable, unclear, and mysterious.
This power was not very strong, but it qualitatively surpassed Ling Han's defense and easily poured into his body.
How can it be?
Although Ling Han has not yet mastered the six essential powers and has not developed an invincible body, the power of hundreds of thousands of planes can definitely resist the power of seven steps. Why is he so vulnerable now?
No, no, no, this doesn't mean it's vulnerable, it means there's no way to resist.
It's like no matter how powerful you are, how can you resist mental shock?
This is somewhat similar, Ling Han can't stop him anyway.
Damn, what the hell is this?
Ling Han immediately wanted to withdraw from the ball of light, but found that the ball had become extremely sticky and held him tightly.
The infinite essential power was surging and squeezing, making him unable to move.
You must know that the particle wall outside is so thick that even seven steps can't be done. Now Ling Han only has the peak power of seven steps, but the essential particles in the light ball are even denser, making it even more difficult for him to move.
.
Is he going to be trapped here?
If the light was just trapped, it would be a trivial matter. The key point was that the light ball emitted a ray of light and entered his body, which was full of unknowns.
Because Madness also emitted a ray of light into his body, intending to turn him into a clone. Now this light ball also flies out of a ray of light. Is it possible that it has the same intention?
He doesn't want to be anyone's clone, he is who he is, an independent individual.
Ling Han roared loudly, and his whole body boiled with power. All the seven-flow talismans were activated, and the power of hundreds of thousands of planes were also activated, allowing him to explode with the peak power of seven steps.
However, the essential particles solidified, binding him tightly and unable to break free.
Boom, a voice sounded in his sea of consciousness again, loud and inexplicable.
"My will for this world," said the voice.
"I know, you said it." Ling Han stopped struggling. He couldn't get rid of this kind of imprisonment just by relying on his own strength.
"Don't be afraid, I have no intention of hurting you and I can't hurt you." The voice continued.
Ling Han just laughed, he didn't believe it.
What a powerful force it is to be able to restrain him, and his body has not reached the point of immortality, how can he be careless?
"What kind of existence are you?"
The voice paused and said: "I am not any specific existence, but the so-called previous world in your consciousness. Countless lives have been destroyed, and souls are intertwined, turning into a will that transcends everything."
Ling Han was surprised: "You mean, you can represent the Yuan world of the previous generation?"
"In a sense, it is true." The voice said, "However, the Yuan world of the previous generation has collapsed, extinguishing all vitality, and my power... is almost nonexistent."
"Then why can this ball of light still restrain me?" Ling Han asked. Being able to trap him is not an ordinary power, but the peak of seven steps, the strongest in the world.
"No, this is not determined by my will, but caused by the collapse of my own power after the collapse of the Yuan World." The voice said.
Ling Han shrugged: "Then how can I get out of trouble?"
"Don't be nervous. The reason why this place exists is because I still have a ray of will that has not dissipated. But now that I have seen you, there is no need for me to exist anymore." The voice said.
Ling Han was doubtful: "Then what do you want to say to me?"
"The power that just poured into your body has undergone some transformations on you, giving you the ability to truly incarnate into the metaworld." The voice said.
Ling Han was stunned. Although there were countless planes in his body, they were comparable to the current Yuan World. There might even be a few more because ten planes were swallowed up and no new planes were born. Naturally,
There are more planes in his body.
However, compared with the Yuan World, he is still somewhat lacking.
One, his plane cannot reach a super high level, this has been the case since ancient times.
Second, the total number of his planes cannot be increased. On the contrary, if any plane is completely destroyed without leaving a trace, then he will lose this plane forever and cannot recreate it.
But of course the real metaworld is not like this. It is endless and can even give birth to super-high planes.
But according to that voice, according to the will of the previous generation of the world, he can make up for these two shortcomings?
"Yes, although your current strength has not improved at all, it has given you endless possibilities." The voice said, "However, I only have a ray of will left, and what I can give you is only a glimmer of possibility.
That’s all.”
A glimmer of possibility is enough. Ling Han believes that he can solve the rest.
Ling Han was not too surprised, but said in a deep voice: "Why me, why should you choose me?"
There should be nothing surprising about him in his previous life, so why did two super "big men" choose him?
"There are not so many reasons. If I choose another person, that person will also ask, why him?" The voice said, "If I really want to say a reason, it is that I saw a corner of the future through the long river of time, and you
, is the person who may change history.”
"Is it just possible?" Ling Han asked.
"The future is uncertain, and when it comes to a powerful existence like Madness, it is even more unreal." The voice said, "You don't have to belittle yourself. The help I give you only gives you the possibility to become infinitely powerful.
Everything else still requires your own efforts.”
Ling Han was speechless. In fact, this possibility was the biggest cheating. He believed that by giving this opportunity to Xin Qihu, Lin Youlian and others, their achievements would not be weaker than his own.
"What about Feng Wuding? This should be your chosen son of destiny."
The voice said: "At that time, when the world collapsed, I had just formed. I reluctantly used a little power to send the seeds of the world to the bodies of five immortals for preservation. I couldn't control it perfectly, so there was a trace of it.
The imprint of the world's will fell on one of the seeds."
Hey, Feng Wuding is not actually the son of destiny, but just the result of a mistake?
Ling Han had a weird look on his face. Damn, thanks to Lin Luo, Zhou Heng was still full of expectations for this guy, which made him show mercy many times and let the guy jump to this point. He could have been slapped to death a long time ago.
What kind of destiny's son, bah!
If you really want to talk about the Son of Destiny, it would be him, although Ling Han is not interested in it.
However, Feng Wuding did get many benefits from this, such as having one hundred planes, which far surpassed Xin Qihu, Lin Youlian and other eternal geniuses.