Finally, the energy of chaos surged, and the bastard began to show signs of being born.
Guangyuan breathed a sigh of relief. It was finally over. Even when he was farming with those foreign girls, he had never been so tired.
Another ten years of helplessness passed, and the energy of chaos spread even more intensely, seeming to reach a peak. Guangyuan's expression began to become ferocious, and his murderous intent became almost overwhelming.
Born in chaos, raised in chaos, born from heaven and earth, some heaven-level masters call them the masters behind the scenes, also known as the black hand.
Guangyuan, who has always looked down on everything and thought he was beyond the six realms, has never been so aggrieved. He felt as if he had been tricked by an egg!
The bastard finally made a "click, click, click" sound, and then a gap opened, and black light swept across all directions, and sufficient power of the world filled the entire space.
A satisfied smile finally appeared on Guangyuan's huge face. The black light must be Qiuzhai's magical power. The power of the world showed that this son of chaos still accompanied the world.
Now let's see what kind of magical power this black light is. If it is useful, I will directly refine it into an incarnation.
If it is of no great use, it would be a good deal to let the world develop to a certain level and then be swallowed up by yourself. Seeing the opportunity to improve his own strength, the anger that was already in his heart finally turned black in Guangyuan.
The mind disperses.
For him, strength is everything. What kind of brothers are of the same race? Can it improve his strength? Is it delicious?
"Crack, click, click"
The asshole continued to break apart, the black light became more powerful, but the aura of the creature gradually became weaker in Guangyuan's surprised eyes.
The bastard was completely shattered, revealing... a little black mouse?
Looking at the little black mouse whose momentum in front of him was only in the God King realm in the big world, Guangyuan began to fall into deep thought.
Although the Chaos clan has all kinds of weird looks, but at least they are all ferocious and strong. What the hell is this black rat?
Forget it, as a strong man, Guangyuan doesn't care what his true form is. What does it matter if he is a man, a woman, a rat or a bed bug?
Even if it is a piece of shit, as long as it is strong enough, there will be endless weak creatures kneeling down to lick it, and they will admire it and find it delicious.
Spirituality!
Seeing Hei Buliuqiu, the little black mouse suddenly started to be in a daze. He felt that his magical power hit the target and received feedback. Guangyuan asked hurriedly: "What is your magical power?"
Chaos creatures are basically born with knowledge, and may even stand at the top of most creatures since birth. Guangyuan is naturally not worried that he does not know how to answer his questions.
"eat."
Guangyuan was stunned, are you kidding me? I have been waiting here for thousands of years, and finally I am waiting for a rat that can eat.
Resisting the urge to slap this good-for-nothing to death, he took a long breath, having not tried breathing for thousands of years: "What can you eat?"
“You can eat anything!”
The huge eyes seemed to start to shine, and Guangyuan's mouth slightly raised, as if he was a little excited: "After eating, what will you gain."
"You feel better and your hair looks better."
After waiting for a while, Guangyuan's mouth twitched slightly: "No more?"
"Gone."
Taking another long breath, Guangyuan said slowly: "Let me see your companion world."
Then his expression became a little confused, but he was still a little depressed: "It's a pretty good world, and it's a great help to develop it and finally annex it to your own world. This shouldn't be the case. After such a long period of gestation, is it such a waste?"
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You are a waste, and your whole family is a waste!
In Yi Bai's soul world, he was very satisfied when he looked at the other spare tire No. 1 he had created. His deception skills had grown even more.
As for this small world, it is his own anyway. By extracting some key rules, and then receiving the Sun Star and Lunar Star into the storage ring, it can easily be disguised as a world with good qualifications.
"No, this world is equal. There must be some special reason for this bizarre phenomenon to occur."
After thinking for a while, Guang Yuan continued: "From now on, you will be my disciple, Guang Yuan. Since your body is a black rat and you appear with infinite black light, let's call you Guang Ye."
"I hope that your birth will represent the eternal night that our Chaos Aborigines bring to all living beings, covering up their so-called hope, fighting spirit, and unyielding hope of bringing light."
"yes!"
Seeing Yi Bai's eagerness to agree, Guang Yuan felt a little uneasy and continued to use telepathy to imprint a bunch of information directly into the depths of his mind: "Your name is Guang Ye, and you are my disciple of Guang Yuan. Your mission is to always open up your own path."
World, be loyal to me, respect me, and obey me!"
"My will is the direction you move forward and the mission of your actions. Even if it is destroyed in ashes, I will not hesitate!"
"Together with me, you will create a glorious and prosperous era for the chaotic primitive people, be friends with heaven and earth, control the order of the world, and guide the direction of progress for all living beings!"
"My name is Guang Ye, and I am your disciple..."
Seeing that his magical powers were starting to work, Guangyuan finally felt relieved.
Then he put away his tactics, pointed to his shoulder, and said kindly: "From now on, I will be your only relative in this time and space. Master, come to me, and I will take you home."
Yi Bai took over his body again, and his dark and young body seemed to have come back to his senses. He looked at Guangyuan timidly, with a hint of intimacy and a hint of doubt slowly creeping onto his shoulders.
Touching this little warrior, Guangyuan seemed to recall the time when he was born. When he was born, he saw several members of his own clan and was surrounded by them back to the clan.
After that, every day was spent practicing happily, becoming stronger, or attending banquets held by fellow tribesmen, dancing and singing, or going hunting in the world of sentient beings.
Until one day, a big demon king came and caused a bloody massacre for hundreds of thousands of miles. His fellow tribesmen fled to death, and he was also swept by a little magic light and almost died.
From then on, he realized that in this world, weakness is the original sin!
He began to use any means necessary to become stronger. After three consecutive reincarnations, he swallowed three of his own race and refined them into three reincarnations.
Taking advantage of the slaughter of all living beings, he invaded the big world, overturned mountains and seas, attacked behind the scenes and struck sap, plotted against others, and killed several heaven-level experts.
Finally, he was valued by the almighty Heaven, who sent down the mark of Heaven, making him immortal, transcending the six realms, and becoming one of the few powerful kings among the chaotic original people today.
He felt that he deserved all this. The sacrifices of his fellow tribesmen were for the future glory of the aboriginal race, and they deserved to die!
Of course, he must not die. The aboriginal people cannot live without a pillar like him.
His eyes became firm again, and he saw that the little black mouse seemed to be pinched by him unknowingly. He smiled and began to squeeze his fists tightly.