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Eight hundred and sixtieth chapters seed of the world

At this moment, Mu Yi didn't even care that Ancestor Minghe was on one side, he closed his eyes and tried his best to comprehend the fist intention.

Although the small world is equally important to him, this fist intention is the foundation of the Nine-turn Golden Body Art. If he can fully understand and master this fist, I believe that not only his strength will skyrocket, but also the Nine-turn Golden Body Art.

The opportunity for the fifth turn is also here.

The fifth turn of the Nine Turns Golden Body Art represents the realm of the Great Emperor.

After those fist intentions were understood, Mu Yi felt as if he was in the endless chaos and darkness, and he himself continued to grow bigger. In just a few breaths, he became a giant, but compared to the chaos and darkness

In general, it is still as small as an ant.

"Punch punch punch!"

"Li Lili!"

Mu Yi suddenly felt the urge to vent, and then he punched.

This punch was very ordinary, but if anyone saw it at this moment, they would definitely be shocked, because this punch punched a hole in the chaos and darkness, like a black hole, swallowing everything around it.

"fist!"

Mu Yi seemed to be unconscious, and only the punch was left in his heart. Then he punched out one punch after another. In the small world, the fist light beam shook more violently, and more and more light spread out and merged into it.

He entered the small world and was completely understood by Mu Yi.

As time goes by, the chaotic darkness gradually becomes calmer. Every punch looks light and has no power. But every time he punches, Mu Yi's face becomes more solemn. The lighter and weaker his fist becomes.

The movements seem more strenuous.

Finally, after an unknown amount of time, when Mu Yi punched again, his entire huge body collapsed. At the same time, a ray of light came into his eyes. In the chaotic darkness, he actually saw light. This

It seems somewhat incredible.

Afterwards, Mu Yi fell into a trance and re-entered his own body, and his body was still standing in the small world of Ancestor Styx, never moving even half a minute, but everything that happened just now was all vividly in his mind, as if

reality.

"Is it because of that fist intention?" Mu Yi couldn't help but think in his heart, but more importantly, it was still the last punch. That punch was beyond the limit of what he could bear, so it caused his body to collapse.

Mu Yi believes that if it were in reality, it would probably not change.

But the only thing he could confirm was that the power of that last punch clearly exceeded a certain limit.

Opening his eyes, Mu Yi realized that the small world he was in had completely collapsed. Countless rioting forces were mixed together to form a chaotic space, but only his feet and the surroundings were always calm, no matter how the surrounding forces changed.

The riots did not disturb him in the slightest.

And his little world is still constantly devouring the surrounding power and maintaining its own growth.

During the time when Mu Yi fell into that inexplicable state, the small world had grown to a radius of two hundred miles, and the vitality inside was more intense, and the space was more stable. As for Mu Yi's followers, they also benefited from each other.

.

But comparatively speaking, Mu Yi is undoubtedly the one who has benefited the most.

Just the comprehension of that fist light beam is worth any gain. Although he doesn't know what level his strength has been upgraded to, what Mu Yi can guarantee is that he is very, very strong now, absolutely.

You can easily crush your previous self.

As for the small world, although the will of heaven and earth of his own has not yet been born, Mu Yi obviously feels better.

Just after Mu Yi regained consciousness, a figure slowly appeared in front of him, it was Patriarch Styx.

"The small world is exclusive to the emperor. Its biggest function is sustenance and integration. The small world is you, and you are the small world. This is how you become the emperor." Ancestor Styx spoke slowly.

"Thank you, senior, for your advice."

It was just a sentence, but it gave Mu Yi a feeling of sudden enlightenment. Although he had condensed the small world before, he could only treat it as a portable world. He continued to strengthen the small world and cultivated with the help of the original power instilled in the small world.

I have never thought about how the emperor used the small world.

This is the case with many things. You can't understand them until you explain them thoroughly. But as soon as you explain them thoroughly, you will find that it is so simple.

At least Ancestor Styx's words saved Mu Yi a lot of time and detours, so Mu Yi's thanks were definitely sincere.

As for how to rely on it and how to integrate it, that is his own business. As long as he has a direction, the rest will be much easier.

"Now, accept this emperor's final gift."

Ancestor Minghe took a deep look at Mu Yi, then opened his hands. Suddenly, an indescribable majesty radiated from his body. Even though Mu Yi's strength had reached the level of quasi-emperor, at this moment, there was something...

The ant feels like facing the might of Heaven, but this is just a clone of the opponent.

Just when Mu Yi tried his best to resist, the terrifying pressure disappeared again, as if everything just now was just an illusion.

At this time, Patriarch Styx gently grabbed it in the chaos, and in a moment, a glowing seed was caught by him.

This seed looks about half the size of a head, is golden yellow, is full of complicated patterns, and seems to be alive, squirming gently, giving people a strange feeling.

"Although you condensed the small world one step ahead of time, there is still something missing after all. This world seed can make up for your world and make it complete." The ancestor of Styx said, gently tossing it, and for a moment, the golden seed appeared.

The seeds fell directly into Mu Yi's small world.

During this process, Mu Yi didn't even have the ability to resist at all, which made him deeply aware of the gap between himself and the Great Emperor. He also had a deeper understanding of how difficult it was to possess the strength of the Great Emperor during the quasi-emperor period.

cognition.

When the so-called seed of the world fell into the small world, Mu Yi only heard a roar, like the sound of the opening of heaven and earth, and then he passed out. However, while he was unconscious, the small world began to surge.

When Mu Yi was unconscious, another figure appeared next to Patriarch Styx. If Mu Yi was still conscious, he would definitely recognize this figure as the original Evil Buddha, also known as the Evil Emperor.

But according to the words of Ancestor Minghe, the Evil Emperor should have left long ago, but his appearance here is undoubtedly a bit strange.

"Are you so optimistic about him?" The Evil Emperor looked at the unconscious Mu Yi and said calmly.

"Do I have any other choice?" Ancestor Styx responded.

"Maybe your choice is right. I have paid you back what I owed you. I hope you can succeed this time." The Evil Emperor said slowly. (To be continued)


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