Chapter 385: The bell rang nine times, a gift before leaving

Ignored the kings.

Liang Hui walked directly into the depths of the hall and began to sort out the gains from this breakthrough.

The young man sat cross-legged on a cushion, with the Human Emperor Banner standing in front of him, fluttering in the wind.

Rays of immortal light burst out from the banner, then intertwined and overlapped, displaying his own information on it.

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"It can no longer be defined by an immortal weapon?"

Liang Hui whispered.

A thought came to mind.

The vague information about the profession began to take on some substance.

Fighting Immortal (Space Avenue, Pure Yang Avenue, All Spirits Avenue)
The young man shook his head, and the information on it suddenly dissipated, and the fairy light slowly converged.

This information has completely lost its meaning to him.

Even he needed to explore and probe the road ahead. What could he know about a tool he made himself?

Putting the green banner aside, Liang Hui carefully sensed his body.

The fighting spirit disappeared, the magic power disappeared, and the true energy also disappeared. Only the extremely bright and dazzling fairy light flowed through the body.

A thought.

The immortal energy that contained infinite Tao and principles also disappeared, and everything turned into surging qi and blood.

"The body and the spirit are united. I am one step closer to this path." Liang Hui stroked his robe with joy.

"Moreover, the three cultivation systems of warriors, Taoists, and fighting spirit, after being tempered by bloody battles, have all merged into one and become the path of the fighting immortal."

"Next, it is to stabilize the realm."

"Then conduct experiments to find out if my thoughts can lead to the path of Daluo."

The young man looked serious, as this step concerned his future and he had to proceed in the best possible condition.

Liang Hui sat cross-legged on the cushion and began to consolidate his cultivation.

Lines of immortal energy spread from his body, obscuring his figure.

The extremely mysterious sound of chanting scriptures echoed in the hall.

His agitated emotions gradually calmed down, and even his immortal spirit slowly gained a hint of Taoism and reason.

one day!
Five days!

Seventeen days!
A whole month has passed.

Liang Hui just woke up from his deep practice.

The immortal energy around him was absorbed into his body, and the mysterious sound of chanting no longer echoed.

He stretched out his hand, and a drop of blood and a very weak aura appeared in his palm.

This energy was drawn from a small world when he was walking in the sea of ​​​​worlds.

After Liang Hui carefully felt it, his expression was serious and he whispered in his heart:
'Dream!'

In an instant, the drop of blood disappeared along with the qi.

Liang Hui closed his eyes and sensed. Under the guidance of his supernatural powers, his blood and energy quickly crossed the sea boundary and escaped into a small world.

After entering the world, this drop of blood did not transform directly, but instead disappeared into the corpse of a baby.

The stopped heartbeat started again, and the cold blood flowed.

The baby's eyes opened, not with the innocence they should have, but with silence.

"No?" The childish voice echoed in the darkness.

"How about this?"

The next moment, all memories were cut off, leaving only instinctive consciousness.

At this moment, the baby's eyes became innocent.

Wow wow wow~
The cry echoed in the hut
Crunch!

A blonde woman pushed open the door and walked in quickly, her face filled with surprise and shock.

Liang Hui, who was in the Temple of Ancestors of Mankind, curled his lips and then laughed out loud.

This path is feasible, and only he can do it!

The magical power of 'entering dreams', the fruit of space Tao, the fusion of body and soul, and various reasons have created such a miracle.

I create myself, I am one and the only, only the best and purest

"Then the next thing to do is to spread the blood all over the sea of ​​​​boundaries, in the hope of reaping the final fruits in the future." Liang Hui took out a trace of Qi from his arms. Each trace of Qi represented a world, and they were all collected by him casually.

Without hesitation, he activated the magical power of "entering dreams" again.

Wisps of qi and blood, with the blessing of supernatural powers, went towards the sea of ​​​​boundary.

About half an hour later, Liang Hui stood up and walked out of the palace.

The purpose of coming to the Central Realm has been achieved, so it is time to leave. He has not returned to the Divine Court for more than a thousand years.

'But before I leave, there is one last thing to take care of.'

Liang Hui whispered in his heart.

He walked slowly out of the palace, into the main hall, and looked at the empty room.

Climb up the steps step by step, sit on the throne,
He raised his hand and a small silver bell appeared.

Liang Hui bent his fingers and tapped the Kongming bell lightly.

Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
Nine consecutive bell rings came from the Human Palace and echoed throughout the world.

One by one, the kings put down what they were doing and rushed to the Temple of the Ancestors of Mankind. This was a call from the high priest and no one dared to refuse.

In just half a day, the main hall was already filled with kings.

Powerful auras echoed in the hall, and the kings looked respectfully at the tall figure on the steps.

"Report to the high priest, all the kings have arrived." The Qingyan King, wearing black armor, walked out of the crowd.

Liang Hui nodded and glanced at the kings.

As they looked over, they saw the people who were calling the shots outside, and they felt like the world was pressing down on their shoulders, making it hard for them to breathe.

It was not until the young man looked away that they gasped for breath.

"I'm leaving." Liang Hui said directly.

boom!
The kings looked shocked, and if the high priest had not been sitting on the throne, they would have started making a noise.

This news is really hard to calm down.

Most kings have complicated feelings towards the high priest on the throne.

The high priest was domineering and ruthless. He killed kings as easily as slaughtering chickens and dogs. It was as if a divine sword was hanging over the heads of the kings, ready to chop them down at any time and take their lives.

The high priest also killed Emperor Fu Yue in the depths of chaos.

He was the emperor who had ruled the human race for tens of millions of years. How could he be killed so hastily?

But no one can and no one dares to deny the other party's unparalleled achievement of exterminating hundreds of tribes.

At this moment, the kings felt a sense of emptiness in their hearts, and for a moment they felt they had lost their direction.

"High Priest, the human race needs us." King Qingyan shouted excitedly.

He was born in the era when the high priest came, and he did not feel much about the death of Emperor Fu Yue.

On the contrary, they extremely admired this man who could conquer the world with his fists and wipe out hundreds of races.

Boom!
The heavy sound of the bell interrupted the words of King Qingyan and also woke up the kings who were lost in thought.

Liang Hui's eyes were cast downward, as if the sky was high and distant, as if a god was ruthless.

"Before I leave, I will give you, the world one last gift, as a token of my presence."

"Leave now."

With a flick of his sleeves, all the kings disappeared.

Liang Hui sat upright on the throne, and a fairy air emerged and entered the throne.

The figure also disappeared into the main hall.

When he appeared again, he was already outside the world.

The young man stood in the sea of ​​boundaries, looking down at the vast world with gentle eyes.

One after another, pearls flew out of his arms and appeared before him.

There are eighty-five pearls in total, and each one was once a dazzling world.

Liang Hui laughed softly:

"These are my rewards for coming here."

Raise your arms and gently stroke them down.

One after another, bright pearls fell towards the central world like meteors.

(End of this chapter)