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Chapter 440 Proving Immortality(2/2)

"I'll call you... [The Purple Light Tribulation of the Return of Chaos]."

Buzz~

The illusory purple dragon appears from nothingness, and its translucent body seems to contain the entire universe. The stars and rivers twist and turn, and the cycle of birth and death appears.

Standing up slowly and feeling the two paths he had opened up, Zhao Yinshun had a thought in his mind.

"Prove immortality, advance in the ranks, and create a special sequence path - [Immortal True Dragon]"

"Prove immortality, advance in the ranks, and create a special sequence path - [Creation Holy Dragon]"

Advance to basic energy level [X] and obtain [Abyss] level transformation.

【God】+38

【Agility】+31

【Power】+28

【Fine】+33

【Qi】+28

【Body】+39

【Shouyuan】+1000

【Crazy】+50

【Rationality】+50

The endless torrent of divinity poured in from the void, and Zhao Yinshun closed his eyes in intoxication, quietly feeling the transformation of his flesh and blood and soul.

Quietly, the level of life sublimated, crossing some invisible barrier, and the figure of the young man in white suddenly transformed into a lake, as if he was about to become an immortal.

Jump in life level and obtain [Second Life Ascension]

Acquired attribute effectiveness +100% (original)

Buzz~

The divinity rolling inside the body gradually shrank and condensed, turning into a substantial existence as thick and thick as mercury.

The material and soul foundations that make up its own body have undergone mysterious changes. The laws and regulations gradually merge with the spirit and body. The concept of living things gradually weakens, replaced by a vast and ruthless thing that is close to the natural way of heaven.

The dark and cold eyes stared calmly into the void. After an unknown amount of time, Zhao Yinshun's eyes reappeared with a touch of human warmth.

Prove immortality...

Is this my [Tao]?

Opening his palm, the [Book of Truth] slowly unfolded, revealing two pages of mysterious and obscure dragon-shaped [Emblem of Truth].

[Eternal immortality and immeasurable calamity]... [Chaos returns to the source of Zihuang calamity]...

The Immortal True Dragon...the Creation Holy Dragon...

Enough to carry the body and soul of [China]...

With a thought, the two completed skills were peeled off layer by layer, turning into a nine-layer structure from easy to difficult, from simple to complex, corresponding to the [Immortal True Dragon] and [Creation] from the first level to the ninth level respectively.

World Holy Dragon].

Immediately, the classified techniques were transmitted to the minds of all the [Dragon of the Kingdom] through the [Old Royal Court], and immediately set off a storm in the ocean of collective consciousness.

Ignoring the horror and ecstasy of his subordinates, Zhao Yinshun swept his mind and raised his toes to take a step forward.

When his toes touched the ground, he had already arrived at the Imperial Study Room. Li Min, who was sorting out the earth's veins, raised his head, as if the ice had melted, revealing a crooked smile.

"Are you out of seclusion?"

"Um."

"How was the harvest?"

"good."

Slowly approaching Li Min, Zhao Yinshun put his arms around her slender waist and buried his face in her chest.

"What's wrong?"

Hugging the young man, Li Min gently stroked his head and asked softly and dotingly.

Phew~

"Add some [humanity], just in case one day you lose your mind and destroy the universe."

"…………"

Blinking his eyes, Li Min looked up and down suspiciously and asked tentatively.

"The seventh-level personality has not lost its humanity. Have you achieved enlightenment?"

"Well, I created two complete paths, and somehow became immortal."

"…………"

His expression froze. Although Li Min had expected such a day for a long time, he still didn't expect that this day would come so quickly.

It seems like it’s been just over a year since he became a god?

19-year-old Yasheng...

Suddenly, Li Min felt like he was living like a dog in his life.

"By the way, senior sister, why didn't you tell me about such a big thing earlier?"

Hugging Li Min's slender and tight waist, Zhao Yinshun asked seriously.

"Ah? What's the big deal?"

Li Min's expression of dull grief and anger was stunned for a moment, then he came back to his senses and looked at his junior brother cutely.

The young man glanced down, and Li Min followed his gaze, his face turned red, and he rolled his eyes at him.

"Little pervert!"

Li Min pinched his cheek angrily, broke away from the hug, and knocked on his head again.

"Have you replenished enough? If you have replenished enough, go ahead!"

"Let's pet the cat, pet the pig, then pet the master... it should be almost done."

Clapping his fingers, Zhao Yinshun raised a wicked smile and waved to Li Min.

"Sister, please continue to work."

Watching his junior brother's figure disappear into the void, Li Min was about to get back to work when he suddenly frowned.

Wait... Petting cats, petting pigs... Then what am I?

Petting the dog?!

Hiss~

Taking a breath of cold air, Li Min began to slowly grind his teeth.

"What a treason! Next time I let you hug me, I will be like a dog!"

The angry roar of his senior sister seemed to be heard in his ears. Zhao Yinshun paused, listened attentively, and shrugged in confusion after a few seconds.

Hallucinated?

Taking steps again, following the induction in his soul, Zhao Yinshun came to the imperial dining room, and heard the exclamation of milk from far away.

"Wow, what is this? I haven't eaten it before, give it a lick~suck it~"

"yue~ It tastes so weird! Take another lick!"
Chapter completed!
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