As Guangcheng waited patiently, the energy of chaos was absorbed abnormally quickly, but there was still no sign of the son of chaos being born.
According to the world of the big world, it seems to have been ten years.
However, according to the historical records of the Chaos Aboriginal people, the longest time recorded by their clan for the birth of a Son of Chaos seems to be a thousand years. The last Son of Chaos to be born is also the current king of their clan, his elder brother Guangcheng.
Guangcheng was a little excited to see that there was no sign of the Chaos Son being born after such a long time. Since he had just lost the dragnet and was scolded when he returned home, he might as well bring a young soldier with excellent qualifications back to offset the problem.
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The great figures of the Chaos Aboriginal people once jointly ordered that during the birth of the Son of Chaos, it is forbidden to use the soul to forcibly explore the situation inside. This may cause the Son of Chaos to die in his birth state.
So Yi Bai practiced with peace of mind in the scene that simulated the birth of the Son of Chaos. Fortunately, aside from his other abilities, his ability to deceive people was quite powerful. Even the Heavenly Dao of this world couldn't see through his breath simulation ability, let alone
This clan of chaotic primitive people came to guard the little soldier he was born.
This chaotic energy seemed to be between reality and emptiness. Yi Bai swallowed it and sucked it directly into his mouth and passed through his body.
If he can't absorb it directly, he has to use Yuxin's world-generating power, and his world starts to develop with some scraps.
In this world that is completely in chaos, there is still excellent formation protection from the outside world. Yi Bai can finally develop his own strength and his inner world with peace of mind.
The first is to transform the world's barriers and attack methods within the world.
The main function of the World Barrier is to prevent invasions from other worlds and occasional collisions in the Sea of Chaos.
Internal attack methods must be diversified. After all, the Chaos Sea is boundless and the various creatures it produces are also strange and unpredictable. Who knows what strange characteristics these creatures will have.
Regarding the safety of the world inside his body, he can never be too careful. After all, the output of a world is still extremely rich. If he manages it well, Yi Bai can make a fortune from this world in the future.
With your own inner world, you no longer need to buy or rent a house, and it will be your own land. You can expand as much as you want, and build whatever you want, and it will be comfortable.
However, seeing that Yu Xin's world has already set the tone, as long as she absorbs the energy of chaos, the world will develop naturally without her having to worry about it, Yi Bai suddenly felt a little envious.
At some point, he, a salted fish that had already been pickled and tasted delicious, now had to worry about his own financial affairs.
Shaking his head, seeing Yu Xin closing her eyes and carefully comprehending the changes in her world, and the aura on her body becoming stronger rapidly, Yi Bai knew that she could no longer stay here.
Even if he is the reincarnation of a peerless power, can he still progress faster than his own plug-in?
Start practicing hard!
Yi Bai called up his system interface and began to deduce the perfect world construction method in his mind.
Guangcheng's leisurely and contented expression gradually became irritable. Hundreds of years had passed. If he didn't go home and report, his brother would probably come and beat him.
Compared with harvesting from a small warrior, his brother's matter is truly related to the eternal life of the Chaos Aborigines, and there must be no mistakes.
"Cuckoo"
A burst of mysterious fluctuations slowly spread in the chaos. As innate creatures born from chaos, the primitive people of chaos have unusual treatment in chaos and have innate affinity for chaos.
Unlock this wave of fluctuations according to the Guang family's custom encryption method: "Where did you go? Come back quickly. We will start hunting in a while."
Seeing that the Son of Chaos was absorbing more and more Chaos Energy, but there was no sign of being born yet, the three-headed and six-armed Guang Chengmin pursed his lips and briefly conveyed the latest news to his elder brother.
Nothing is more important now than gaining a young warrior with excellent qualifications!
After a while, with a loud bang, a huge and majestic figure appeared beside Guangcheng.
Guangcheng paused and seemed a little shocked: "Brother, where is your third life?"
Guangyuan sneered: "My third life has too much power of cause and effect. Some people are smart enough to come to my past from the future and prepare to kill me when I am weak. As a result, I cut off all the cause and effect. Now it is estimated that
My past body has been buried in ancient times."
"Big brother is really mighty and powerful." Guangcheng sighed in admiration, admiring both the generosity of the unknown strong man and the strength of big brother.
Guangyuan casually glanced at the Son of Chaos who was about to be born in front of him, and Guangyuan was a little moved. With such a huge amount of chaos energy, and it was still gestating for hundreds of years, could it be that his tribe of Chaos Aboriginals really wanted to give birth to a child who could rival Dugu Baitian and others?
Isn’t it possible to be a powerful person?
If his qualifications were really that outstanding, he might be able to contact King Youluo and other clansmen, spend a lot of money to teach him, and establish him as the Holy Son of Chaos. He could unite all the scattered primitive people of Chaos, overthrow the world in one fell swoop, and develop their original clan to its peak.
Even if you go against that day and act on behalf of heaven, there is nothing wrong with it!
Of course, Guangyuan can only keep these thoughts deep in his heart. Since time immemorial, he has still been unable to grasp the strength of the Heavenly Dao. Just like the abyss of chaos, he can never see the bottom of it.
Desperately strong!
Why does the so-called heaven still give birth to its own consciousness?
Thoughts were flying, and when his younger brother looked at him, he hesitated to speak. He seemed to have something to say. He was a little surprised: "What? We haven't seen each other for hundreds of years, and our two brothers are already estranged? If you have anything to say, please tell me.
Bar!"
Guangcheng lowered his head and obeyed, but finally gritted his teeth and died early.
"I'm sorry, brother, I lost the dragnet!"
"What? Louder! Are you a girl?" Guangyuan suspected that he heard wrongly. How could such a precious treasure be lost in the blink of an eye?
Guangcheng simply closed his eyes and shouted loudly: "I! Lost! The dragnet!"
"Pah!", slapped the little brother's head several times, and even his brains were knocked out from his ears.
Guangyuan: "You still have the nerve to say such a thing so loudly. You are shameless, but I still have the shame!"
"Tell me, how did you lose it!"
The soul of a heaven-level powerhouse has been placed in every fragment of his body. In almost an instant, Guangcheng recovered and looked at his elder brother blankly. A curse word rolled over in his heart again and again, and he almost blurted it out, but in the end