Chapter 411 The Holy King’s Brand, 30 Years Later

Jiang Ming's figure flashed to the side of the world's fetal membrane. He raised his hand and raised his palm, turning it into a blade and slashing it in the air, as if it had struck the extremely tough rubber.

Then it was torn apart layer by layer, and finally penetrated.

"The fetal membrane of the world is made up of ninety-nine layers and three thousand avenues intertwined!"

Jiang Ming is no longer a stranger.

In the Xuanhuang Daqian Realm, he has explored everything thoroughly.

The three thousand laws are intertwined, running through everything in the world, and also converge at the core of the origin, and then radiate to all directions in the world.

Just like the human body.

The original core of the world is the heart.

The blood is pumped back and circulates endlessly.

"The Heavenly Law of the Great Thousand Worlds of Heaven should be deduced based on the fetal membrane of the world."

Jiang Ming thought about it and already entered the chaos.

But when they reached thousands of miles away, they stopped and did not move forward.

The king-level holy soul emanates, huge and thin, like a deep ocean, and with a thought, it surrounds the ancient world.

In terms of power level, it is actually not weaker than Daqianjie, but in terms of total amount, it is far behind.

However, if it takes action, it can easily destroy the Great Thousand Realm. After all, the Great Thousand Realm can only passively defend itself.

The power of the Holy Soul began to radiate around.

Wherever the power passed, the violent chaotic airflow was suppressed one after another. Jiang Ming's brows moved slightly, and the holy soul power also rapidly changed its characteristics, as if it had truly integrated into the chaos, becoming a part of the chaos and drifting with the waves.

Without making a sound, it had already spanned an unknown number of light-years.

He was about to activate the power of the Holy Soul to the extreme, but he still didn't find the Great Thousand World that Bai Ziyan said was coming here to invade.

"Isn't it far enough?"

Jiang Ming whispered, and the Chaos World Tree appeared above his head. It was only three feet high, but it contained terrifying power.

He thought about the world tree, causing the power of the holy soul to skyrocket and spread to the surroundings extremely quickly again.

Not long after, he frowned.

Finally discovered the invaded world.

It was a world that was about to come to an end and was already filled with endless calamity.

Everyone is fine.

The practitioners all felt that a disaster was coming.

Outside, there are seven saints urging the holy law, pushing the energy of the universe to crush the chaos towards this side.

"At this rate, it will take at least several decades. Should we destroy it first?"

Jiang Ming thought about it, but his pupils shrank.

While investigating, he discovered that there was the aura of the Holy King's brand in this vast world, which was obviously abnormal.

"interesting!"

Jiang Ming smiled, then turned around and returned to the world.

bring it on.

waiting for you.

Decades are enough time to prepare.

On Chuyang Peak, Jiang Ming sat on a wicker chair and swayed leisurely.

As soon as I thought about it, the movement on the Tianyuan Sea reflected in my mind with incomparable clarity.

Yun Feiyan is still fighting with her junior sister's clone.

I do it almost every few days, and every time there is a slight improvement.

Naturally, the junior sister also gained a lot.

After all, he lacks the means to fight the enemy, but the opponent's methods are diverse, and with the guidance of the Holy Lord Bai Zizai behind him, he is the best training target.

The construction of heaven has been completed.

In fact, it's very simple. Jiang Ming took out a sub-sage-level palace and directly evolved a small world with countless palaces, seas of clouds, suspended mountains, and so on.

Valley opens

There is also a door leading to the outside.

Linglong also has plans. From now on, each clone will sit on the throne of the Emperor of Heaven for a period of time without delaying their cultivation.

Jiang Ming's life returned to calm.

Every once in a while, go to the Supreme Tower and sleep once, so that the inner world can have enough precipitation to evolve.

The origin of the inner world is already powerful enough, but after all, the time is too short for the operation of laws and the operation of all things, but it is much worse.

This can also be regarded as a shortcoming of the inner world. Even if the resources are unlimited, it still requires a lot of time to accumulate, and it cannot be done overnight.

Jiang Ming had no choice but to sleep in the Supreme Tower.

Fortunately, in the exclusive space, when sleeping there, time outside almost stops, so there is no disconnect between inside and outside.

Time flows slowly.

Thirty years passed in the blink of an eye.

Jiang Ming walked out of the room below, his face slightly pale, and he was rubbing his waist.

This time he was with ten junior sisters.

I originally thought it was for cultivation.

The result was a continual war.

The most terrifying thing is that Junior Sister Time can directly reverse time, covering only one room, and making the time reverse directly reach a hundred thousand times.

One day outside and one hundred thousand days inside is nearly three hundred years.

For three hundred years, he was constantly bombarded by ten junior sisters.

That taste.

Beautiful~fuck.

Of course, every once in a while these years, the junior sister would drag him back to the room in the name of helping her practice.

Thirty years.

But the time spent in the room was at least ten thousand years.

Junior sister is so happy.

Including the clones, all of them have reached the sub-sage realm.

With the terrifying realm of his king-level holy soul and the inner world, it would be too easy to help his junior sister practice.

Not to mention the endless resources.

Just pity him.

If it weren't for his immortal body, his skin would almost be scratched.

"What is the meaning of life?"

Jiang Ming thought decadently.

All men in this world yearn for the harem.

A bird in the harem.

It's too much for his body, let alone an ordinary person.

"Without passion, only decadence remains!"

Jiang Ming looked at the sky, his eyes blank.

Someone came up from the left and landed next to him. He sat down straight away and picked up the tea cup on the table. Flames appeared on his palms. After a while, the spiritual liquid inside was already boiling. He poured a cup and pushed it next to Jiang Ming. He poured himself a glass, took a sip, and said with a smile: "Chief Jiang, are you weak?"

"Old Chang, are you right?" Jiang Ming glanced at him angrily, "I know that you and Momo have often closed their doors and activated formations in order to have children in recent years."

"You don't know how to peep, do you?" Chang Yiming was shocked.

"Am I so worthless?" Jiang Ming rolled his eyes.

"That's good!" Chang Yiming breathed a sigh of relief, put down the tea cup, rubbed his hands and said, "Chief Jiang, it has become increasingly difficult to get pregnant these years. Is there any way?"

"You have nine children!" Jiang Ming was shocked and almost stood up. He turned his head and said, "You still want it? I remember that your eldest son has inherited your former position as chief, and You already have a grandchild, but you still want a son? "What do you think?"

"Isn't it that the conditions here are too good? The children born are either innate Taoist bodies, ancient holy bodies, Cangtian Hegemon bodies, star Taoist bodies, etc., they are all too awesome. According to you, almost every one of them is We have great potential. Since Momo and I are so good, how can we waste it? Having more children will also benefit our Jiuyang Sect and benefit the entire human race!"

"You have risen to the level of race!" Jiang Ming almost shouted.

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