Chapter 1538 Natural Protagonist

"Wow, I opened my eyes. Sure enough, I really broke through the 'Fire Weaving Cloth'!"

About three minutes later, He Ming was eating the simple banquet delicacies that were being set up, and he planned to find a chance to find a little wife and quickly relieve the little brother who said "please give me another chance, don't say you don't care about the gunfire!" Once—no, it should be ten times.

At this time, a large number of people watching the new baby downstairs let out a burst of exclamation. He Ming pushed aside the crowd and went in to take a look, only to see the new baby opened his eyes. It was a pair of top-level "out of the ordinary" clothes in the universe. His eyes, not to mention the aesthetics, but the depth is already comparable to the "extremely beautiful eyes" of He Ming, his wife, and the second generation.

Those are a pair of pure, clear and bright orange-red eyes, which embody enormous majesty, vast wisdom, and unfathomable spiritual power. Finally, the power gradually recedes, turning into a pair of innocent and lovely orange eyes of a baby.

A very pretty eye color.

I believe that the orange juice advertising company on the earth will see it and cry and say: "There are no lies in fairy tales!"

And judging from the clarity of the eyes, it can be judged that the "Fire Weaving Cloth" has been broken through.

It shows that this baby breaks through the ultimate spiritual self and becomes truly free and in control.

After "weaving fire cloth", there will be a brand new world. If there is such a person on the earth, he can easily decide the fate of the earth and the Milky Way, and countless lives will automatically obey him, or fall in love with him at first sight.

This is the ability that human beings on the earth do not know what they are pursuing specifically, but it is one of the ultimate goals.

Having experienced countless tribulations to obtain such eyes, I am already satisfied, because I have reached an indescribable new world, and my soul has entered the "ultimate" kingdom...

Of course, He Ming still sneered at this statement, legend, and conjecture.

As far as the multiverse is concerned, breaking through the "fire cloth" to a new spiritual world is only one of the necessary conditions for becoming a spiritual master.

And not so long ago. How he wants to kill a legion of spiritual masters is also a simple... a matter of time.

And if he uses a little bit of super wisdom to calculate one or two, He Ming wants to break through his "fire cloth", at most one month of cosmic time - the fastest calculation is one week!

Maybe it's faster and faster, all he needs is to bury himself in the tree of shadows, plunder the tree of shadows to crazily upgrade his spiritual cultivation, and finally forcefully break through everything in a violent way.

I am invincible so anyone who stands in my way dies. Including myself!

This is one of the reasons why He Ming often said "I'm afraid of myself!"

At that time, he will become the first spiritual master in this universe who is more precious than the first supreme, the first high-level supreme. It's just a matter of time, still simple enough.

Of course this is a "Master of Mind" by the standards of the multiverse and not by the standards of the redneck universe and the world of reptilian humans.

But if he really did this, the whole universe would be flooded with sorrow. To burn the tree of shadows as firewood just to burn his own "fire cloth", really...

Although he has reached the realm of a spiritual master, He Ming can use the indestructible physical body that the mind tends to, but he will never do "stupid things" such as practicing.

Lao Tzu must become the first Supreme Holy Power. Still fucking go after the spiritual master? It means that I am a great man with abs on the earth, what kind of girl does he want, but he pretends to pursue... Sister Feng?

Hahaha!

That's all He Ming's thoughts, and he still doesn't care about it, because he doesn't dare to look in the mirror for a long time, especially his own eyes - he will fall in love with himself and become a narcissistic devil, bastard!

So arrogant as he is, to the eyes of the new baby, it has been proved that all the signs of "weaving fire cloth" have been removed. It is really indifferent, and of course the superficial work must be done.

Touched, and inspired.

But the crowd around is going crazy, and the next universe is also crazy, it's really amazing, the real "unawareness"-although I don't understand what happened, but it looks really amazing!

What is a natural protagonist, this is it.

Immediately afterwards, various conjectures are like microorganisms multiplying in fertilizer wastewater:

"Could it be possible that giving birth to a child near the Shadow Tree will naturally remove the 'Fireweaving Cloth'?"

This statement is the most sensational. Immediately, countless lives had the idea of ​​going back to their mother's womb and asking their mother to regenerate themselves near the tree of shadows... It was not an idea, but an immediate action.

Brother Abs didn't say, you can't give birth in the Tree of Shadows, right?

Stuffing myself into my mother's belly to reproduce again is just a small medical operation that couldn't be easier.

You only need to kill yourself first, then put your soul into a clone of a baby version of yourself that you prepared in advance, and finally ask your mother to produce yourself again.

The focus of this process is to produce in the core of the Shadow Tree.

Best now. There is "black heavy rain". The whole universe is knowledgeable.

Anyway, for ordinary life, there is no power at all, so what if you change your physical body?

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo cute."

He Ming's wives. And during the original move, now they are scrambling to come here, and they can't put it down when they first arrive at the scene. Sure enough, the one who "weaves fire cloth" is like a born king of charm, let alone a baby.

"You are the hottest."

Because they came here temporarily, the little wives dressed coolly, not only that, because they talked very cutely near He Ming, He Ming couldn't bear it immediately, but he could only say this in his heart, and then went to comfort the second generation who were a bit tasty, but the second generation The younger generations didn't appreciate Dad's appreciation, and immediately rushed to hug the new baby.

Because they are still in their infancy, the second generation especially likes newborn life. In the study of space science, there are various mysterious connections among newborn life, and the degree of mutual affection is particularly high. Bai Fumei has become a good friend, and when she grows up, she can buy someone with a little courage.

This is the first good impression of life.

It should be second only to the heartfelt, anonymous, compromised but passionate... love.

But He Ming is about to laugh his teeth out at the "thing" called love now.

This is how he got it and no longer cherish it, so what does he think love is?

That's right, it's exactly: "I'm conquered by you just like that! Drink the poison you hid! My plot has ended!! It's over like this!"

looks normal? But trust him to sing with an "I can't shit" attitude, then, it's totally, different.

"Come on, husband, come and give me a hug? Let's see if he refuses?"

He was hugged many times in one breath, and the new baby refused to be carried around, so a little wife brought the new baby in front of He Ming. He Ming secretly peeked at the little wife's career line, pretending to be unhappy Bang’s great man’s expression—this child, the nephew who is as numerous as a cow’s hair but definitely ranks first in importance, must, will definitely hear, feel, and enjoy his own legend through the ages, so the first impression must be good.

The demeanor of a great man can make a country rejuvenate through many difficulties;

The new baby flashed very beautiful and deep orange eyes. After seeing He Ming for a second, he stretched out his fat hands for the first time, asking He Ming to "hug".

In the crowd, his mother really loves the chick with a surprised but secretly appreciative look. She naturally knows that her child has a sense of joy in her heart, which is obviously the joy of being "appreciated" by Brother Abdominal.

After all, like my own child, it must be a strong liking for the greatest life at the beginning of life.

Just like ants should unconditionally worship the giant spirit god.

A tall and strong figure crawled out from under He Ming's crotch—no matter how suddenly, he used his best skills to charge, and it was impossible for him to push He Ming away, but the crowd couldn't squeeze in, so With a flash in front of his eyes, he crawled out from under He Ming's crotch.

Can't wait to stand up, He Ming just took a step back, here, He Longhao said lewdly to the new baby: "Baby, I'm your father, let me hug you first!"

After finishing speaking, he stretched out his hands and finally hugged his son, and was so excited that he entered the mad monkey state again.

The new baby does not resist his father's hug, not to mention that he removed the "fire cloth", just the perfect life level of gods and demons, the new baby knows a lot after birth, the perfect one knows a lot, knows who is My own father, who treats me best and so on.

A baby is one of life's brightest moments.

It's a pity, for example, carbon-based monkeys don't understand the intelligence of babies, and insist on letting babies learn their own stupid knowledge of low-energy civilization.

But not long after, the new baby began to pat He Longhao's cheek gently.

Situ Haoran put his hands on He Mingkuan's shoulders, and mumbled to the scene, "What's this called?"

"What's your name?" He Ming cooperated immediately. He knew that Situ Haoran was going to say something wonderful again, which was also one of the important reasons why he admired Situ Haoran.

"A smart baby is protesting against a particularly jovial stray dog ​​muzzle that looks like it's been bred to a White Formal."

"Your talent is indeed moving."

He Ming couldn't help raising his thumb, and gave a deep and touching smile.

Situ Haoran showed a victorious winner's smile, just at the corner of his mouth, wiping it.

And Situ Aotian sitting cross-legged on his hair in the style of a Beatles ghost, couldn't help wrinkling his cute little nose, two disgusting adults.

"Papa" is so stupid!

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