Chapter 804 Return to the Present World

In fact, the reason is very simple. Kyushu Heavenly Dao is now weak. It is obvious that the more gods in Kyushu, the more beneficial it is to Kyushu Heavenly Dao. Why is there such a harsh catastrophe of becoming a god? Isn't this just shooting yourself in the foot?

Combined with what his wife has done, Fang Xiu can basically conclude that the Chaos Divine Thunder is his wife's handiwork. Don't forget that the way of heaven has also been polluted a lot.

There are many powerful divine thunders, and it is not necessarily necessary to use the chaotic divine thunder. It is like a pistol or a submachine gun. In that situation, whether it was a pistol or a submachine gun, it could achieve the purpose of killing Jiang Mengyue.

But it happens to be the Chaos God Thunder!

What is the purpose of my wife?

Fang Xiu tried to hypothesize: "If what I encountered was not the Chaos Divine Thunder, then I would not be able to condense the Chaos Laws. Without the Chaos Laws, if I want to become a demigod, there is only one way to go, and that is to create my own Laws! That is explain........

My wife’s real purpose is to stop me from creating my own laws! This damn bitch wants to induce me to enter the Tao through chaos! "

His expression suddenly turned ferocious, and the more he thought about it, the more likely it seemed that it was possible. If creating his own law was not feasible, then why would his wife go to the trouble of sending the Chaos Law? Wouldn't it be better to just let yourself be stuck in the realm of the Immortal Emperor forever?

An existence that can ignore the reversal of death must go very far on the road of time, so the future is not mysterious to my wife.

The next moment, Fang Xiu laughed ferociously again: "Bitch! So you also have something to fear! Jie Jie Jie... You want to stop me from creating my own laws, but I won't!"

Then, he directly committed suicide and restarted, returning to before he broke through to the demigods.

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After death, Fang Xiu regained his composure again, but he did not leave seclusion. He was still retreating in the quiet room to think about new problems.

That's how to create your own laws.

Human beings cannot imagine colors that do not exist in the world. Likewise, humans cannot create laws that do not exist in this world.

He began to make various attempts, such as fusing two laws and trying to condense a new law, or arranging and combining three or even four laws.

There are one hundred and eight laws in total, and there are too many possible combinations. He patiently keeps trying.

A month later, Fang Xiu failed miserably.

It is worth mentioning that since he did not use chaos to become a demigod, Yama and others did not appear.

He began to travel around Kyushu, going to major powers to borrow ancient books in an attempt to draw on the wisdom of the ancients.

After traveling for several months, I found nothing.

He set off to the other side again, wanting to find the answer, but at this moment, Xiao Chuxia and others used the connection between the clone and the main body to send a message.

"Brother Xiu, is it time to return to this world? There are only a few years left before the one hundred years." Xiao Chuxia's sweet voice sounded in Fang Xiu's heart.

Fang Xiu stopped in the endless gray fog and silently counted the time. Only then did he realize that it had been nearly a hundred years since he arrived in Kyushu...

"Well, it's time to go back."

"It's great. I can finally return to the real world. I haven't worn high-quality silk for a long time."

"Woooooooo..." Yang Ming's cry sounded: "Hua Zi! My Hua Zi! Can we finally see you again?"

"A hundred years have passed in a flash, and people in this world may have forgotten my name. It's time for them to remember it again."

Just when everyone was excited, Fang Xiu poured a basin of cold water on them.

"You don't need to go back, just continue to practice. I am enough on my own."

As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned for a moment.

"Ah? No, Brother Xiu, you don't know how long it has been since I smoked Huazi. If I don't smoke, I will really die."

"Brother Xio, if you don't take them with you, you should at least take them with you. They can chat with you to relieve your boredom along the way."

"There is no need to argue, I have made up my mind." Fang Xiu said calmly: "The crisis in this world cannot be solved by relying on more people. It will be useless if you go there. It is better to continue practicing."

He really doesn't plan to take Yang Ming and others with him, because it is really useless. What this world needs is the protection of the Kingdom of God, and no one in the world has the Kingdom of God.

So he planned to go by himself to see if he could find another way. If it didn't work, he could only use the stupidest method, which was to create countless clones all over Xia Kingdom, constantly swallowing the invading gray mist and weirdness.

With his current strength, he can definitely do this.

Although everyone muttered, when Fang Xiu made a decision, they would all implement it unconditionally.

"Brother Xiu, when you come back, be sure to bring me a bag..."

Snap.

Fang Xiu cut off contact with everyone, and Yang Ming's voice stopped abruptly.

Then he set out on his way home alone.

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This world.

Xia State Investigation Bureau headquarters, in the office of the chief.

A middle-aged man sat in the captain's position.

He has sharp eyebrows and strong lines, and his hair is meticulously combed. However, his gray temples and stubble show that he is no longer young.

He stared closely at the documents on the table, his brows furrowed into the character "Chuan", and there was an uncontrollable sadness between his brows.

"There have been more and more weird incidents in the past few years. The Xia Kingdom really can't afford any more deaths, hey."

He sighed heavily, pressed his hand between his eyebrows, and relaxed for a while before relaxing his brows.

Then, he seemed to have thought of something, opened the drawer on the right side, and took out a photo from it.

The photo shows a young man with a sharp face, cold and aloof as if he doesn't know the world. Under his long eyelashes, his deep eyes sparkle like black crystals. His eyes are calm and peaceful, as if nothing in the world can move him.

The middle-aged man stared at the photo and muttered to himself: "Master, I used to take you as my goal, but until I really got to your position, I realized how difficult it is to be the captain. The safety of the entire Xia country depends on me, and I can't relax for a moment.

But I have worked so hard, why are more and more people dying in Xia country? Could it be... am I really not suitable for this position?"

At this time, there was a sudden knock on the door.

The middle-aged man calmly put away the photo and said in a deep voice: "Come in."

A staff member ran in quickly, sweating and anxiously said: "Captain Lin, something bad has happened. Green... A seventh-level weird appeared in Green Vine City!!"

"What!?" The middle-aged man stood up from his office chair with a look of shock on his face: "When did it happen?!"

"Half an hour ago."

The middle-aged man was instantly furious: "Half an hour? What is your intelligence department for? It takes half an hour to report. Do you know how many people will die in this half an hour!?"

The staff member was so scared that he stammered and couldn't say a word.

The middle-aged man continued to roar: "Why are you still standing there? Go and ask for Master Beixuan!!"