Chapter 202

"Hoo, calm down, calm down. I'm already a mature system host."

With his eyes slightly closed, Chen Xiaoming calmed his mood in the body. The few nature of his system has not been a day or two. Chen Xiaoming said he was used to it.

The promotion of cultivation is a lever, but when it comes to others, he is soft.

For example, the blood of Keng father, isn't it good to have one more key understanding function? It's a big deal. He takes a few more breaths of fresh air and then kills krypton. Can't he?

He had to understand it himself, so that he now understood nearly six layers of intermediate blood. Now he has enough experience value, but he dare not upgrade.

"Oh, forget it, you can't ask too much, or..."

Before he finished speaking, Chen Xiaoming was stunned and stared at the bottom of the ontology. On the original attribute panel, there is an extra choice under the ontology at the moment.

Source: none (+) 23715 billion 1 trillion

Overwhelmed by an unexpected favour, make complaints about the situation. Chen Xiaoming turned to be a little awful. He just saw the experience of upgrading behind him.

Chen Xiaoming doesn't know if it's because he just scolded the system. At the beginning, it was such an astronomical figure. Referring to the blood pattern, Chen Xiaoming felt that the upgrade behind the origin was a bottomless pit.

System: krypton, you are desperate krypton. I look at you krypton!

After hesitating, Chen Xiaoming still couldn't hold back. The origin is the existence of the avenue.

"What do you want to do so much? It's a big deal. I'll spend the rest of my life here."

Domineering side leakage, come to this immortal inverse position, don't understand the artistic conception, don't grasp the origin, what are you doing here.

He really thinks that Chen Xiaoming came to see the scenery.

"Whew."

Reach out and upgrade a little behind. For a moment, thunder exploded in his mind. Chen Xiaoming felt that his soul seemed to be separated from his body and kept flying towards the endless starry sky.

The scene suddenly changed, and the teahouse capital had long disappeared. When Chen Xiaoming came back, he was already under a chaotic starry sky.

"Boom."

The endless starry sky was shining, and a bright light was blooming. In an instant, a light group was flying in front of Chen Xiaoming. On the light group, Chen Xiaoming felt the breath similar to the original light group of his own blood.

"This is the original light group!"

After many battles, Chen Xiaoming also reacted in an instant. His eyes swept through the vast starry sky. The light group is like a myriad of stars in the sky. There are countless. Only Chen Xiaoming can feel tens of millions of people.

"I won't let myself choose this time, will I?"

Surprised by his bold idea, Chen Xiaoming looked around. Cautiously, he did not touch any light group, but slightly closed his eyes and felt it.

"Steady, steady, pick the best."

He silently told himself that Chen Xiaoming felt a little.

In the original light of a fire red, as soon as Chen Xiaoming's soul touched it, he suddenly felt that he entered an endless sea of fire. The flame rose, the fire spirit floated and turned into all things. The rules of flame intertwined in it, and the rules crystallized into mountains and lakes. At the center of the flame flow, a flame fluttered slowly.

An ancient chaos filled Chen Xiaoming's soul with palpitations.

"Hoo, the origin of fire."

There was excitement in the soul. It was a feeling from the soul. Chen Xiaoming reluctantly withdrew and then went to other original light groups.

The origin of blue water, yellow soil, green wood and so on. Chen Xiaoming sensed the past one by one.

Not many Chen Xiaoming did not choose these.

Chen Xiaoming has already decided his goal because of the popular saying that there are ten thousand boundaries, ten thousand laws and ten thousand ways in the heavens.

Space is king, time is emperor, fate is not out, cause and effect is respected!

It's rare that the system is so generous. Chen Xiaoming naturally has to choose the strongest source to understand. At least he spent a trillion experience value.

"Destiny, destiny, where are you?"

Looking silently, Chen Xiaoming was patient and murmured softly. The word fate hung on his left eye and still hung on his right eye.

Only by mastering fate can we get rid of ourselves!

I don't know how long it has passed, even Chen Xiaoming's magnificent soul force feels a trace of fatigue, and his body is surrounded by three original light groups.

"Hoo, can't there be no origin of fate?"

He vomited a deep breath of turbid air. A trace of doubt flashed in Chen Xiaoming's eyes. He had explored nearly 100000 original light groups, of which there was not even the origin associated with fate.

"No, I can't find it anymore. I have to give up."

As Chen Xiaoming stayed in this chaotic place, in addition to the fatigue of his soul, Chen Xiaoming also felt the power of exclusion from this space.

And with the passage of time, the force of exclusion is increasing. Obviously, the system can't let itself explore all the sources one by one.

"Oh, I'm really unwilling."

He lowered his head and looked at the three original light groups around him, which he selected from the 100000 explored original light groups.

The three origins clearly correspond to the origin of thunder, light and life.

These three sources are the best of the 100000 source light groups, of which Chen Xiaoming pays more attention to the source of life.

Although the origin of life is much worse than the previous two attacks, understanding this origin can generally live longer.

This is necessary for his respiratory system to live long.

Just like this, Chen Xiaoming is still unwilling. Even if fate can't be found, it's OK to give a cause and effect. It's better for him to upgrade his blood if he gives so many broken origins.

The power of space exclusion is getting stronger and stronger. Chen Xiaoming reluctantly shook his head and was ready to choose the origin of life. Suddenly, a streamer flew away from Chen Xiaoming.

Chen Xiaoming was slightly stunned and felt the power of his soul. When he touched the source of the regiment, it seemed as if several hours had passed.

"This is!"

With a flash in his eyes, the power of Chen Xiaoming's soul immediately poured into him. Without hesitation, he felt the more and more strong power of rejection and completed his choice in an instant.

"Whew."

The original light group flew away, turned into a streamer, and poured into Chen Xiaoming's mind. The repulsive force of chaotic space hit. Chen Xiaoming's soul fell rapidly and disappeared in a whirl.

Inside the Inn

Chen Xiaoming sat in the corner by the window. The fruit wine poured into the wine glass was still slightly warm, and the power of the space around him trembled. Chen Xiaoming closed his eyes and focused on him. There were two lights in his eyes.

A happy look appeared on his face, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and his heart was quite excited.

"Sure enough, it is the origin of time!"