Global Sage Era

Eight Martial Kings!

The most central location is waste!

But at this time, the eyes of all eight of them are pure.

Even if it is a newborn child, the eyes are not as pure as theirs.

This is because the mirror of rebirth resurrected them, and at the same time, they followed certain conditions on the soul, and they were still in the stage of adapting the soul and the body.

The so-called resurrection in the mirror of rebirth is naturally not a copy of the same soul and body, so even if the person standing in front of you is the same from the inside, is that person still that person?

The Mirror of Rebirth ignores space and time, and gathers all the elementary particles that originally belonged to this breath entity. Even if they fall into a special state after death, even if they are restrained by a foreign race, they may suddenly disappear from the opponent's hands and change. The best state before Death.

It is precisely because of this that the corpse of Huang that was originally placed on the bed has disappeared, and the corpse is synchronized with the appearance of the figure in the mirror, and finally becomes the intact corpse in front of him.

It seems that a long time has passed, and it seems to be just a time to dazzle the gods.

When Huang's consciousness woke up from the haziness, the first thing he saw was a smile looking at own face.

Ancestors!

He felt respectful in his heart and saluted subconsciously.

But then all the memories came, he was unbelievable first, then rejoiced, and finally turned into a mixed emotion of awe and gratitude.

The ancestors promised that own really did it.

"I...resurrected?"

Suddenly a familiar voice sounded next to him. At this time, he suddenly realized that in this quiet room, it was not only himself and his ancestors, but the seven Martial Kings who had died before have been resurrected.

"In the end what happened?"

It was Sun Chaoyang who was the first to die. The last picture in his memory was the extreme cold, and then the soul was drawn to a certain place, and then he lost all perception.

Soon, he got the answer from the answers of other people. At first he couldn't believe it. He was dead, and then he was resurrected?

However, the last few people who died had some shame in their hearts. In the last stage of their lives, they also complained to their ancestors in their hearts, thinking that if they were not assigned by their ancestors, they would never die. But now it seems that the ancestors He will not treat any of his juniors badly.

"Ancestor, my disciple is ashamed." A Martial King came out and said with shame.

In Xu Sheng's eyes, all the Huntuo tribes are own citizens, but in the eyes of the Huntuo tribes, Xu Sheng's image in their eyes is different.

Some people feel that they are ancestors far away from them, some people think they are legendary characters, some people think they are the founders of the ethnic group, and some people think they are the teachers who put themselves in the position of students.

"You don't have to apologize, this time you are implicated by me."

Xu Sheng waved his hand indifferently, and he had already passed the stage that he paid great attention to how his subjects were facing the class.

His vision has long been no longer focusing on the individual, but based on the entire ethnic group, and will develop the Huntuo human race better.

"This resurrection from the dead is also a unique experience for you. You will digest it in the next time. I look forward to your entry into a higher Realm."

After saying this, Xu Sheng's figure just disappeared in front of the eight people.

The eight people looked at each other and didn't realize how their ancestors left. This unfathomable strength is really awesome.

But soon they stopped thinking about these things. They were so lucky to be able to take a life back. In addition, they also felt that they seemed to have some good fortune, and they were even more happy.

Only Huang was still looking at the position where Xu Sheng stood just now, and he whispered in his heart: "Huang will definitely not live up to your expectations."

...

Endless void.

Xu Sheng withdrew Own's gaze from the eight people. After solving the problems of the eight people, he felt that his thoughts were clear.

I have made up for the mistake I committed, and fortunately I have something equivalent to everything, otherwise I can't do anything about it.

"Next, it is through this thread to open the connected world behind."

The silk thread is actually very high-level, and Xu Sheng was able to cut it off entirely because he attacked the surface with a point and used all his power to target this small section.

Even if it is a semi-saint level existence, its power is not infinite, and at the same time, for ordinary beings like Huang, the number it aims at is definitely a lot of numbers, and it is very simple to deal with a single one.

However, it is very difficult to find out the world behind from this silk thread. Although Xu Sheng now has a direction in his heart, he still needs water milling work.

Fortunately, his mind can be distracted and used. In addition to using most of his mind to break the secret of this thread, his superficial consciousness is still following the world that he has searched for before.

Now there are more than two thousand years left, the acquisition of incense still has to continue, and the next Chenhuan Dao body is waiting for him.

On the other hand, Huang Xuanlang inevitably came up with what Xu Sheng said when he was developing Xianyu.

After thinking about it, he was still uneasy, so he asked Xu Sheng if he had found anything.

There was not much hope at first, but whoever wanted it really got the feedback from Xu Sheng.

"Can you involve the thread of the soul?"

Seeing the message from Xu Sheng, Huang Xuanlang fell into deep thought.

Although there are only projected pictures and simulated breath before his eyes, the authenticity is not much different from the real thing.

However, he did not see much from the outside. After all, it was just a projection. It was impossible to see the specific structure. It was like seeing an atomic bomb in the picture. Although everything was similar in appearance, the specific structure was not. It is impossible to know from the projection.

After hesitating for a while, he put the things in his hands temporarily down and headed to where Xu Sheng was.

In order to know the most comprehensive aspect of the thread, he gave up the idea of ​​separating the avatar. Only one avatar may still not be able to see the essence of the thread.

The movement of Huang Xuanlang leaving his position has no effect on the entire endless home market, but for the world around him, it is something that shakes the earth and the mountains. Just stand up from where he is doing. Disturb the surrounding dust and airflow in general.

Xu Sheng was cracking the thread on his hand and wanted to get more news from it, but he didn't expect a vast breath to appear before his eyes.

He was a little surprised and said: "Why are you here?"

Huang Xuanlang showed his image on the earth, gathered particles in front of Xu Sheng, and said: "Little Shishu is now the number one genius in our human race. Can I not have a snack?"

"Don't kill me. When did I become the number one genius in the human race?" Xu Sheng waved his hand quickly and shouldn't say Huang Xuanlang's words.

On the face of it, Xu Sheng has not been recognized as the first genius of the human race. After all, his deeds are still limited to Qianjing University. There are still many ordinary people who don’t know him, but in the eyes of people above the holy realm, Xu Sheng The achievements made so far have surpassed everyone in front of them, even those who are well-known in those places now have the same concern for Xu Sheng.

Therefore, although there is no name, there is actually.

From a certain level, Xu Sheng is indeed the first genius of the human race.

Of course, he himself knew that he was not a genius. He was only relying on the equivalence of everything. If he said that he worked hard, he would be able to say with a clear conscience that own is really harder than ordinary people.

But there is never a lack of hard work in this world. He only knows the people around him, whether it is Xiao Feng, Su Linrui, etc., or Lu Yuan, who is far away in Luyuan, is not much worse than himself.

Not to mention Huang Xuanlang in front of him. In the past few months when Xu Sheng met him, the latter also didn’t have much time to rest. He worked hard every minute and every second, even if he had just entered the holy realm, he didn’t carry it at all. .

After the two chatted a few words, they turned their attention to the silk thread in Xu Sheng's hand.

In close contact, Huang Xuanlang did feel a lot of details, and there were still many differences from the projection sent by Xu Sheng.

"This is indeed condensed by law... Although the level of strength is not high, it is difficult for me to achieve this level of refinement."

Huang Xuanlang whispered while observing, explaining more to Xu Sheng beside him.

Xu Sheng felt a little unbelievable when he heard this. Even Huang Xuanlang, as Sage, said that it is difficult for him to condense this thread, so how difficult is the existence involved?

He noticed that Huang Xuanlang said that the power level was not high, so he proved that his previous judgment was correct. The existence behind this was indeed not strong. At least it was not Sage, that is, it was a semi-sage or quasi-sage level.

"It seems that this time targeting the existence of our human race is indeed good."

After observing for a period of time, Huang Xuanlang handed the silk thread back to Xu Sheng, but after thinking about it later, he divided it into two again and left one part of it.

"The length of this thread does not affect you to find the final source... I also try to find it here. If you find it, you'd better notify me as soon as possible."

Huang Xuanlang exhorted.

Xu Sheng nodded and said: "Don't worry, I won't mess around."

The existence of semi-sage or even quasi-sage level, although he has two paperweights on his body, does not mean that he can ignore these powerful existences, if Huang Xuanlang is willing to make a move, it would be a good thing.

Huang Xuanlang came and left quickly, and Xu Sheng could also feel that he was indeed busy now, and he was very grateful to be able to spare time to solve own problems at this time.

Although he was his junior uncle in terms of identity, there was nothing in the world that he could only ask for and not pay, and he would never be able to do such a thing.

In the future, Xu Sheng spent most of his energy on cracking the silk thread.

A hundred years have passed away just like that.

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