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Chapter 71: Thousands of Incarnations [Come to Qidian(2/2)

He just tried his best to transform the space energy in the spiritual object.

Fierce——

Jia Yan felt that the world in front of him was in chaos.

This is what the space initially looked like.

Twisted and uncertain.

Even the universe itself does not necessarily exist in space and time, and the space in chaos already exists.

They wander in unknown chaos.

Playing around.

Until one day, a huge explosion pushed all the spiritual creatures to different distances.

The spiritual object in my hand is also a part of it.

Gudu.

Jia Yan's mouthpiece moved in one breath, swallowing the last part of the spiritual object from the entrance.

Then he started to think deeply.

"Is this a picture that comes with space spiritual beings, or will anyone who comes to the Five Rules Body see something similar?"

He was slightly curious.

Although there are many insights into the previous four rules, it is impossible to reach the level of space and material consumption.

It seems like you are telling yourself the origin of the ‘universe’?

"It's amazing. I can't wait to see the next scene. Let me see more of this last one. It's best to help me open the space rules directly..."

Jia Yan placed the last space spiritual object in front of him.

This time, there was no such inefficient method as using mouthparts to devour.

An invisible channel communicates between him and spiritual creatures.

There is an implicit connection between the two.

Gurgling gurgling.

The number of spiritual objects is decreasing rapidly.

"What a magical feeling, it's here again, I witnessed the birth of the universe. But...it seems like it's not enough!"

outside world.

The Vagus tribe is crazy.

Putting aside the "Senior of the Vago clan" whom the Vago clan calls themselves, the Vago clan's own strength is quite average.

But in recent days, the Vago clan has ignored the unfavorable rumors spread by many major clans that "the senior Vago clan has been seriously injured", and has actually increased its search for external spiritual objects.

And many super-large forces that the Vago tribe didn't want to provoke have also come to touch them.

The two sides inevitably engage in a bloody confrontation.

The other party didn't send any peerless masters, but the presence they sent out to test them had already caused heavy casualties to the Vago clan's top brass.

But the Vagus tribe is like crazy, and they will not let go of this race.

Even though the big clan quickly realized that the Vago clan was in something wrong and did not dare to kill any more, and explained that there were no spiritual beings in their clan, the Vago clan acted aggressively and refused to give up until they took a bite of flesh from the clan.

With such an attitude, the other party finally got cold feet.

I don't know where I got a space spiritual object to comfort me.

The Vagus tribe finally regained their composure.

That day.

The entire Vago clan headquarters is high in the sky, and the subspace is cracked.

Boom boom boom.

"What's wrong? What happened to that senior?"

"No, it should be some kind of secret cultivation method. He...his old man seems to be practicing the rules of space. Could it be..."

"If it can be better, but the product of our hard work has not yet been handed over to the hands of the seniors, wouldn't it be a wasted effort and the death and injury of so many masters in the clan?..."

Facing the celestial phenomena, the Vago people are both looking forward to it and a little unwilling to do so.

But they are not at all uncomfortable with Jia Yan's success.

Because of their race, they already share weal and woe with this senior.

Click click click.

The space in the high-rise continent of this world may be cracking in a way that has not been seen for a long time.

Countless people have never heard of it and have seen a part of the subspace exposed.

But the cracking came to an abrupt end at a certain critical point.

"That's not enough, Vagoria. Do you still have any spiritual objects?"

Jia Yan was in the retreat room, his eyes were blood red.

He had been watching the pictures in the spiritual object, and just now he had a flash of inspiration, and he got the inspiration to break through a certain level.

This kind of inspiration can be said to be short-lived. If you miss it, the next time it appears, you don’t know what year and month it will be, or it may even never appear again in your lifetime.

So Jia Yan was anxious.

"Yes! Yes! Senior, I happened to get one through my hard work."

A weak voice filled with ecstasy rose into the sky and threw something into the training place where Jia Yan was.

Feeling that the master who often contacted him was deeply injured at this time, and there were some blood stains on the surface of the spiritual object that was handed over that were difficult to clean, Jia Yan understood something.

He caught the spiritual object and said calmly: "No matter whether it succeeds today or not, from now on you, the Vago clan, can make me take the best shot possible, no matter who the opponent is."

Jia Yan promised to export, and the strong man who delivered the spiritual objects smiled and nodded.

Soon his breath was declining rapidly, and he could not see the day when he would pass away.

Jia Yan ignored this weird feeling, blocked his perception of the outside world, and fell back into the flash of inspiration just now.

His talent is excellent.

Don’t forget, the original giant network was envied by countless experts.

Don't forget, if Jia Yan's current age is revealed, countless competitors will no longer dare to call themselves "geniuses".

A piece of spiritual artifact may not even make a splash if given to other competitors.

But putting it in the hands of Jia Yan in this state can be said to be the finishing touch.

About two days passed.

Among the Vago tribe, many masters who died in the previous battle are still in great grief among their relatives. Everyone is participating in the farewell gifts of these masters. Everything about them and why they are replaced are broadcast on the TV media in a loop.

Racial devotion.

On days like this.

A figure invisible to everyone was walking in the corner of the street like a hazy figure.

His eyes were dull.

He looked at the world in front of him with dull eyes.

The endless space in his eyes seemed to be looking at others, but it seemed like he was not looking at anything.

People didn't seem to see him, and some Vagus beings even passed by him and 'shuttled' through his body, without any reaction from either side.

It was as if this figure was someone who did not exist in this world.

He had watched the funeral ceremonies of each strong man, and stared at the remains of the deceased beside the wailing family members with their mouths open.

We were on the street again, watching cartoons in the square with the young living beings.

There are also old cows working in the farmland, and there is this figure sitting on the horns of the cow in a daze.

Gradually.

This figure actually became more than one person, but his figure was everywhere.

Incarnate into millions.

A series of postures.

It exists everywhere in this Vagus tribe.

Thousands of mosquitoes are slowly no longer ignored.

Many passers-by saw the tiny figure disappearing for a moment, and some of them were shocked and quickly bowed down.

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