Chapter 1151 Saint Thief

Xu Zhi sat on a high place and was silent for a while.

He didn't choose to respond. He silently picked up a cup of tea, brewed it with water, and slowly stirred the tea to form a vortex.

"I have no way to interfere with everything. The assimilation of the Dao is unstoppable for me. Even I am just a disabled tenth-level standing ticket. I have never mastered the Dao. How can I find a way for you?"

The tenth-order ultimate is still the most powerful one!

Even the villain in a bottle living in Xu Zhi's hypothetical universe cannot reach the real world outside.

These tenth-order ultimates are all proved in this false universe. In the outer universe, they have never become part of the rules of that big universe. They can only be mortals, and they will even be rejected to death

But in terms of realm, Xu Zhi's level was far inferior to that of the opponent's.

"Everything is deduced by yourself, and everything depends on yourself."

Xu Zhi didn't have any intention of showing up. He sipped his tea with a complicated expression on his face, "At the same time, I will not interfere with this era, nor do I have the ability to interfere with this era."

Xu Zhi was very self-aware and knew his own weakness.

There is no ability to change everything, even the death of a tenth-order ultimate, and I know that any interference by myself will lead to possible variables in the deduction.

"You can only rely on yourself, even if I use you to deduce the entire era, how can I not hope that you can find a new path?"

"The way of life you find is the way of life for me."

Xu Zhi's deduction of the sand table world is to find the way to the future, which has been the case from the beginning.

On the prairie, Yimang didn't get a response.

"Am I not qualified, or something else?"

Yimang smiled wryly at himself.

The stronger he is, the more he completes the rules, the more he is horrified to find that the Dao that existed at the beginning is very similar to the Dao universe after he completed it.

He has a sense of soundness somewhere.

He seemed to know everything he was going to do.

Even the physical shape of the other party made him feel unimaginable.

Crash.

The wind in the prairie is still blowing.

Yimang disappeared in place, left directly, and returned to his extra-universe palace, his expression getting more and more twilight, "Above the tenth level, is there a realm?"

When he deduced this state, he instinctively felt: the tenth level is the ultimate, it is the end of this road, there is no way to go, it is the ultimate!

There is no more way forward.

Didn't he try to deduce the next realm?

But he felt a deep sense of powerlessness, which was unprecedented, as if he was trying to deduce a realm that did not exist in itself.

"Above the tenth step, is there a realm?"

"Can you escape the assimilation of the Dao?"

He muttered to himself again, like a madman talking madly.

After another period of time, Yimang was getting older. He was surrounded by strange diseases of the Dao, and various Dao spots appeared on his body.

However, he had never received his disciples a long time ago.

The disciples of the Dao of the nine major factions have each achieved their own sects of saints, standing in the universe. Although they are also aging, the degree of aging is far less than one-tenth of his first Dao Saint.

Because Yimang was not only the first to prove the Dao, but also proved the core Dao that opened up the world!

What he proves is the regular structure of matter in the entire universe. Putting all matter in order makes the sky clear and the earth muddy, and everything is completely split from the chaos!

boom!

boom!

As a four-dimensional creature, it can wander in its own past and future. In less than half a year in reality, nearly 3,000 Dao sages have appeared in the entire universe to testify to the Tao.

The core rules of the universe are completely and gradually stipulated, all important parameters have become constant, and the matter is in order, and it is completely prosperous.

And Yimang is also getting older.

He sits in the highest hall in the universe. Although he is loved by all saints, he just quietly observes the changes of the entire universe day after day, and becomes more and more prosperous.

"Those children who sculpted on the beach back then started to do the work of sculpting the entire universe. They were full of interest and enjoyed it."

Yimang's expression was suddenly neither happy nor sad, and became very cold, and his old and dead air became more and more dignified, "Although I can't find a way to the future, I have found a way to prolong my life."

He closed his eyes, revealing an unprecedented struggle, and suddenly looked cold, with a domineering look.

Another day.

Yimang, who had not seen him for a long time, summoned the disciples of that year to come to see him.

The saints in the entire primordial universe began to be extremely excited. They were finally going to meet their most respected great ancestor, the ancient great existence that they followed desperately!

They are already thinking, this time the ancestors have retreated for a long time, is it the same as before, has they found a new breakthrough path?

and inform them?

So what does the new road look like?

A great saint who preached the Tao landed in the Hongmeng Palace. Under the palace, he looked at the long-lost greatest existence between heaven and earth.

But the whole person froze.

Sitting on the divine seat was an extremely old elderly man, with age spots all over his body, surrounded by strange black diseases, and exuded a heavy death breath.

"Teacher?"

They tried to call out.

In the next second, Yimang suddenly opened his cold eyes.

Bang——

The entire Grandmist Palace was instantly destroyed, and everything was smashed into the most basic particles.

In other words, everything was restored to the original particles by this great being who mastered the strongest rules of the universe, the fundamental composition rules of all matter, and returned to the primordial era.

He was the first knife to divide the universe, split the primordial chaos, and created the world.

Nature can also restore the universe to its original moment.

"I borrow my life from the sky, and the sky is silent. I want to borrow my life from you, stealing blood, so as to strengthen my strength, resist the universe, and live out the next life!"

Surrounded by hazy particles, he seemed to be the only ancient god in the sky and on earth. In an instant, he attacked and killed the three strongest disciples under him, took their Dao blood, and merged into himself.

Four bloodlines.

He gradually regained his youth.

Walking forward, staring at all his disciples, as well as all the disciples under their command who came after hearing the sound, there are nearly 3,000 saints of the chaotic and ancient universe.

This is an unprecedented scene.

Full of murderous intent.

There has never been life and practice in this universe, but when Yimang appeared, there was life and practice.

In this universe, there has never been aging and killing. When Yiman appeared, there was aging and killing.

Yimang is the first time to experience all creatures in the universe, and he is also the opener of the whole world.

Good night