Check in to the Douluo Continent Chapter 1702: Beautiful words


Starting from Douluo, Chapter 1702 of the first volume of the card is just a seed left by the prehistoric world, and it contains a bit of sincerity. In fact, it still needs latecomers to slowly develop this world with endless potential.

Otherwise, wouldn’t it be too simple to conceive a world with the strength of the God King of the Origin Tribulation?

This world is like a blank sheet of paper, just look at how the latecomers draw a peerless painting on this blank sheet of paper.

Qian Renxue hummed, and quietly stopped talking.

After the conversation just now, Wang Feng felt that there was some subtlety between him and Qian Renxue.

In fact, the solution is very simple.

It is enough to give Qian Renxue the possibility of becoming a cosmic life.

It is simple to say that to become a cosmic life, a cosmic will is necessary.

Whether you can comprehend yourself or find it, you have to have it.

But it’s not so easy to get.

Wang Feng told Qian Renxue about his own experiences over the years.

There is no secret about him now.

The layout of the God King Lianyuan Tribulation, as well as the cause and effect behind his crossing to the Douluo World, are all revealed one by one.

“You can have what you are now… So, most of it is because of Yan Qingjue from the Dark Demon Realm?”

After listening to this, Qian Renxue seemed to return to her previous appearance, “Then this Yan Qingjue is very important to you?”

“Let’s make a deal.” Wang Feng pondered, “Everyone takes what they need. She may have some secrets. But to me, it’s not important. Except for Yan Qingjue, the same is true for Xiyue in the God Realm. The relationship between us is the same. relationship, more of a transaction.”

“Not much emotion.”

Qian Renxue looked like I didn’t believe it.

“That Xiyue, is she beautiful?” Qian Renxue asked.

“This…” Wang Feng thought about it and said, “That kind of beauty? In my heart, or not in my heart?”

“Is there a difference?”

“Yes.” Wang Feng said, “In my heart, she is beautiful but not as beautiful as you. In my heart, she is indeed more beautiful.”

“Beautiful words.” Qian Renxue pushed Wang Feng.

“What’s wrong with talking rhetoric with the woman you like?” Wang Feng said.

Qian Renxue snorted and did not speak.

The ancestral realm has great scenery, and under Qian Renxue’s throne, there is no limit to it.

“It’s a pity.” Wang Feng looked at the undulating mountains of the ancestral realm, “It’s lifeless, lacks a powerful world source, and can’t breed treasures, but this world is so huge and the upper limit is very high. It is not difficult to rebuild the flood and wasteland.”

“Anyway, you can’t inherit his power now, and you don’t need to bear this ideal. Wouldn’t it be better for you.” Qian Renxue said in a strange tone.

“That’s right.” Wang Feng thought for a while, “But if there was no Divine King of Origin Tribulation, I wouldn’t be where I am now. Moreover, I also have a hope for this world. Rebuilding the Great Desolation, come to me. Say, maybe I can think of something.”

“Tell me?” Qian Renxue narrowed her eyes, “If it surprises me, maybe I’ll change my mind.”

Wang Feng nodded.

The ancestral world is actually worse. It is the origin of the world as the foundation, the power of the rules as the fertilizer, and the time as the soil.

If Wang Feng was alone, even if he became a cosmic life, it would take an unimaginable amount of time to simply develop the ancestral world.

It’s not difficult to simply set rules for this world. But it is rare how to make the world grow up quickly.

Without a steady stream of fertilizers, this nascent world cannot be nourished.

It has just opened up, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth seems to be rich, but the ancestral world has no world origin, and Yan Mengyao, who is the way of heaven, is too weak.

Perhaps even life has not yet been conceived, and the world has begun to enter the apocalyptic era of depletion of spiritual energy, and then becomes an ordinary small world.

Blind this vast expanse.

Think about how strong the original prehistoric world was, giving birth to so many powerful cosmic-level beings, transcending cosmic reincarnation and time.

Wanting to recreate the glory of that time is like a moat.

“What I’m thinking of is to get the power of rules from other worlds and inject it into this world continuously.”

Wang Feng said simply, “The small world is endless, but the belief in life is the same. The easiest way to obtain the power of the rules is the belief in life and the will to life. The gods of the gods rely on the will of life. In the same way, to nurture this world, you just need to find endless creatures and get their faith and will power. At the same time, as a god, it is enough to give some extraordinary power to the life of these small worlds.”

“As long as there are enough small worlds, the will to life is endless. The fertilizer of the ancestral world is enough, and over time, a powerful life can be born automatically.”

“Like we create powerful innate beings, we also need divine power. The Snow Epiphyllum just consumes only part of our divine power. The more powerful innate beings, the more divine power is consumed.”

Qian Renxue felt that the method was straightforward and simple, and it was effective enough.

“But how could you find so many small worlds?” Qian Renxue asked, “According to the prehistoric world you mentioned, even if it is a trillion-dollar life willingness, just by relying on the universe I am in. , it may not be enough. Besides, our universe seems vast, but in fact the number of life is not large. Because in our universe, what we pursue is the quality of life, not the quantity.”

“This is simple.” Wang Feng smiled slightly, “Do you know about the multiverse? In the multiverse, there are countless rivers of time, and in these rivers of time, there are countless small worlds. These small and medium worlds have everything I have. There are those I am familiar with, and there are those I am not familiar with~IndoMTL.com~ and as long as those who are weaker than me, the power I bestow on them is enough to make them get a huge improvement, thus harvesting the will of life.”

“Do you know Blue Star? Your universe has one Blue Star. But in Zhongyuan, Gaoyuan, and even the multiverse, there may be countless Blue Stars.”

Qian Renxue took a breath.

“In the Dark Demon Realm, Yan Qingjue asked the Treasure Rock Chamber of Commerce to build a blood-colored cemetery to accommodate many tombs, giving them power to collect various resources in many small worlds. Then repeat indefinitely, slowly Slowly nurture and grow these gravemen, and then let them enter the real big world to fight.”

“Yan Qingjue is a very wise guy. But her way, to me, is not very unusual.”

Speaking of this, Wang Feng paused.

Not much to say.

“What do you want to do?” Qian Renxue was aroused curiosity.

“Interested?” Wang Feng looked at her with a smile.

“Yes…” Qian Renxue nodded.

“Have you changed your mind?” Wang Feng asked, “If it has changed, I’ll continue.”

Qian Renxue lowered her head.

After a while, she blushed slightly and said, “Didn’t I say, if you really want the Angel Origin Core, I will definitely give it to you.”

This is to give Wang Feng the right to choose.

But Wang Feng obviously won’t be stumped.

He thought for a while, and said in Qian Renxue’s ear, “I don’t want the Angel Origin Core, but you, I must.”

Qian Renxue understood what Wang Feng meant, she clenched her hands tightly and closed her eyes slightly.

Oh, there is a play.

Wang Feng didn’t say a word, just got together,


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