In the vast cosmic sea

In a quiet place of Xinghai ruins, Chen Xiaoming sat cross legged alone, adjusting his breath and adapting to the cultivation of breakthrough.

"Since you're here, why hide!"

Suddenly he whispered, and Chen Xiaoming looked at a place when his eyes opened and closed.

In the chaos, a familiar figure came slowly.

The visitor was no one else, but a mountain guest who had met Chen Xiaoming before.

"But I haven't seen you in just a few decades. I didn't expect you to have grown to this extent."

The mountain guest kept looking at Chen Xiaoming and met him from that year.

But now we meet in the cosmic sea, only decades have passed.

For their cultivation like this, decades of time is just a nap.

The training speed of the other party is terrible.

It can't be described by words like genius and evil.

This is a living hanging force!

"Ha ha."

With a slight smile in his mouth, Chen Xiaoming didn't care at all. He was just curious about each other's intentions.

"Why did you come to me?"

The cosmic sea is vast, but it is easy to find him at the edge of the primitive universe.

"Here is a great opportunity. I wonder if you are interested?"

Chen Xiaoming is so direct that he doesn't beat around the bush. His purpose here is very simple.

He took a fancy to Chen Xiaoming and the strength and talent of the other party.

This time, apart from Chen Xiaoming, I don't know who else can compete with him.

"Chance? Not interested!"

With a raised eyebrow, Chen Xiaoming directly refused.

He doesn't have to look at the opportunities of mountain tourists, but those are not important to him.

"Well, don't you want to hear me?"

Chen Xiaoming's refusal surprised the mountain guest. He guessed that the other party might refuse.

But I never thought that the other party would not even listen, so he directly refused himself.

"Don't listen, I know. You can go."

Chen Xiaoming waved his hand and closed his eyes again. He already had his own way. The opportunity of taking a mountain guest was not attractive to him at all.

"You... You know?!"

The mountain guest was stunned and stared at Chen Xiaoming for a long time. Finally, he didn't speak again, but turned and left.

Chen Xiaoming's strangeness and his terrible cultivation speed made mountain riders think of a possibility.

Perhaps, the other party is the same as himself, otherwise he will not be excluded by the primitive universe.

When the mountain guest left here, Chen Xiaoming fell into cultivation again.

As time goes by, Luo Feng in the primitive universe is also growing rapidly. Under Chen Xiaoming's resources, Luo Feng's cultivation speed is much faster than the original plot.

However, when everything is on track and develops slowly.

Devouring the edge of the universe, an equally vast universe slowly leaned over.

Above the universe, a woman in white proudly shines all over the world, absorbs hundreds of millions of divine rays, holds an ancient clock in her hand, emits vast Qi, and protects the universe and heaven below.

Above the universe, a dark fog moves in chaos, and the place where the fog passes becomes a void.

The thick fog seemed to devour everything, and the wisps of fog went towards the vast universe below, but it fought against the woman's explosion of divine light.

"Zi..... Zi..... Zi......"

With a slight fluctuation, the divine light emitted by the woman was swallowed up a little, and the ancient and simple clock in her hand was shining, but it only slowed down the speed of each other's phagocytosis.

"It's really hard to give up. There's still a way to live if you take refuge in us now."

In the dark fog, an ethereal voice came out.

Words seem to be very satisfied with the woman in white and want to win over each other.

"Hum!"

However, the response was a cold drink, and the woman in white didn't even look at it.

"Oh, what a pity!"

A long sigh could not tell whether it was a man or a woman, but the woman in white was suddenly nervous.

"Bang!"

When the loud noise came, the eyes of the woman in white coagulated, and the simple little clock in her hand suddenly flew out, dropping endless black and yellow Qi.

"Bang!"

The dark and yellow Qi was broken, and a silver streamer hit the simple little clock directly.

However, seeing the ancient and simple small clock rotating, it sent out endless divine light, and a breath of suppressing heaven and earth filled the air, which broke the silver streamer.

"It's really worthy of being Baiqian, the female emperor of Qingqiu. She can come next."

In the black fog, the words came out again, but I didn't know whether it was ridicule or admiration.

The woman in white looks ugly. She is no one else. She is the white face of Sansheng III.

An accident moved the whole world to a new place.

At the beginning, the new world was bigger and fairer. It was easier for them to break through cultivation.

Originally, they thought this was a blessed place and a new beginning.

But they didn't wake up until a group of creatures who claimed to be reincarnators came.

But it was too late and their world was watched.

They tried their best to resist, but the other side kept killing one wave after another, and their strength became stronger and stronger.

In the end, they suffered heavy losses and had to flee under a big war.

But the other party has been chasing them, and has no intention of letting them go.

Bai Qian feels very tired. He has been trying to cultivate by looking for the belief of Chen Xiaoming over the years.

On her shoulders, she is carrying the fate of endless creatures from all over the world. She is really tired.

A trace of blood seeps from the corners of the mouth, which is shining outside the body, but the body has long been seriously injured.

But she couldn't fall down or show it.

"Xiao Ming, where are you?"

"Xiao Ming, where are you..."

……………

In the vast cosmic sea, Chen Xiaoming, who has been practicing, suddenly opened his eyes.

"Hmm? It's shallow!"

Listen quietly, and the familiar voice that has been looking for a long time comes from your ears.

"It's a shallow voice. She's really here!"

Ecstatic, Chen Xiaoming immediately set off and looked for it little by little along the weak feeling in his heart.

The cosmic sea is vast, but with a white and shallow spiritual cry, Chen Xiaoming is still approaching a little.

All the way, finally, Chen Xiaoming came to the edge of the universe.

"Hmm? It's broken here?"

Chen Xiaoming frowned and stared at the emptiness and chaos in front of him. All the shouts came from here.

But when he arrived, the cry of cause and effect disappeared.

He doesn't know what the situation is, whether someone can stop himself or shallow her

His face gradually became serious. Chen Xiaoming slowly approached, stretched out his right hand and went towards the edge of the swallowing plane.

It's a matter of shallowness. He must find out!