Chapter 1940 Named by the Primordial Spirit

"The Primordial Mist has not yet been opened, the Heavenly Emperor will last forever, and the eternal Emperor will be at ease!"

The seven souls also followed suit. The voice is immature, but very clear.

Every year, Xu Haotian has to stop to let his body adapt to the transformation of this gas, so he made up some poems to pass the time and teach these seven children.

This sentence is not yet a poem, it can only be regarded as a general word. The implication is that the Heavenly Emperor already existed before the Primordial Mist was opened, and the number one emperor throughout the ages is extremely at ease.

After making up this sentence, Xu Haotian suddenly thought of the old man Xiaoyaozi. I don't know where he went.

"System, call out the attribute list of Xiaoyaozi."

This old guy has disappeared since he merged with Dao. How strange!

Xiaoyaozi: From the era of chaos!

Identity: Unknown!

Lucky Level: Unknown!

Cultivation method: unknown!

Avatar: Unknown!

Loyalty: 0!

System special reminder: This strong man has died!

died?

Xu Haotian's eyes widened immediately, and his body trembled. Xu Tiannu and the seven souls didn't notice Xu Haotian's strangeness. Still studying hard.

"Xiaoyaozi is so powerful, why did he die? Do you know the system?"

In his heart, Xiaoyaozi's cultivation is extremely powerful, almost invincible. How could he die?

"When the host merged with the Dao, in order to fulfill the host, he dedicated all his mana to the host, and died because of this."

Hearing this, Xu Haotian was immediately shocked.

Xiaoyaozi sacrificed so much for him, at this moment, he felt as if he had been struck by lightning.

"Because Xiaoyaozi's loyalty is 0, according to the judgment of the system, this strong man has betrayed the host, so this strong man is not monitored by the system."

The system prompt sounded, and Xu Haotian fell into complete silence.

After a long time, he said with bright eyes: "System, can I bring Xiaoyaozi back to life?"

He remembered that the system has a resurrection function. Although he doesn't have any rewards now, if he completes the task, he can integrate the resurrection function.

"Can."

Although Xu Haotian's answer was brief, Xu Haotian's eyes suddenly shone with light.

After thinking about it, Xu Haotian took a deep breath, looked at the seven soul bodies playing with Tian Nu on the other side, and immediately had a grand plan in his mind. He wants to cultivate these seven sub-souls into future generations of strong men, strong men who stand above all living beings. And he is the highest god.

In the early days, there was no heaven and earth, only endless loneliness.

Time passed quickly.

In the blink of an eye, a hundred years have passed.

The seven soul bodies are fully grown up, and their spiritual intelligence is fully mature.

Looking at the seven soul bodies standing in front of him, Xu Haotian smiled slightly and said, "From now on, each of you must give yourself a name."

For a hundred years, Xu Haotian and Xu Tiannu told them many stories, human geography and so on.

"Father, can we have the word Emperor in our names?"

This is the first divided soul created by Xu Haotian, both in height and knowledge are higher than the other six souls.

Xu Haotian was slightly taken aback. He opened his mouth and asked, "Why did you choose the name Emperor?"

"Father is called the Emperor of Heaven, and it feels so powerful, so we have to be like my father."

The ghost said excitedly.

"Well, yes."

Xu Haotian nodded. Whether it is courage or wisdom, this sub-soul is very good. Maybe he is a famous existence in later generations.

"Father, my name is Emperor Taiji."

One of the white soul bodies spoke first.

"Tai Chi? Very good!"

Xu Haotian nodded to him in satisfaction.