"OK! Now I want to go to the well of reincarnation and feel it next to you. Won't you object?"

"No! No! Absolutely not!" there was a trace of fear in Sansheng stone's voice.

"Then go!"

A deep void passage appeared in front of Sansheng stone, and Zhao Yuande stepped into it.

When he reappeared, he saw a huge well.

The wellhead is vast and boundless, as if it were a huge black hole.

However, there are hundreds of chaotic channels below the wellhead.

But there is no suction!

A group of souls floated from a distance. At this time, these souls had been classified and divided into dozens of teams.

Each team goes in a different direction.

Here, as before, there is life in death.

Zhao Yuande sat down cross legged at the wellhead and began to feel slowly here.

Beside him, the blood god frog turned into a palm size at this time. It looked at the well of reincarnation.

With its brain capacity, it is impossible to understand what kind of existence it is.

As time passed, Zhao Yuande seemed to be a rock motionless.

Three years later, his eyes didn't blink for three years.

His spirit turned into thousands of filaments, followed those souls into those channels and experienced their lives.

"No!"

Zhao Yuande suddenly stood up, and a surprised look appeared on his long expressionless face.

"What's the matter?" vanity gourd asked.

"The ship of hell is about to destroy the last universe!" Zhao Yuande's body has disappeared next to the well of reincarnation.

"Still can't completely escape!" sighed the empty gourd.

"That's all my people!" Zhao Yuande said helplessly. "I thought all the people had been far away from the danger. I didn't think there were still missing places. Thanks to me entering the well of reincarnation, otherwise I really couldn't find it."

"Don't say, it's really a good way. No matter where the human race hides, they have to have children to be born, so there is the intervention of the land of reincarnation! The land of reincarnation is really an incomprehensible place." vanity gourd sighed, "no wonder the divine race is so careful to control the land of reincarnation, which is probably one of the reasons!"

"It's true. I've figured out in the past three years that the land of reincarnation must not be lost, otherwise the Terran will have a terrible disaster! I don't know what kind of existence the reincarnation Taoist is and how he founded reincarnation. The more powerful he becomes, the more I feel unimaginable. I'm afraid his cultivation has exceeded the eternal realm!"

"It's possible! Otherwise, how could we have such a big hand! We all underestimated him before! At the beginning..."

"Forget it, don't say what happened at the beginning! If I hadn't left the land of reincarnation at the beginning, I wouldn't have made such achievements at this time..."

“……”

At this time, in the depths of the distant cosmic sea, on a semi deserted star.

Many weak practitioners are looking up at the stars.

This star is full of broken relics. From the scale of these relics, we can see that at the beginning, it was a star that could not be prosperous. Its cultivation civilization could not be developed, but now it has all become waste land!

There is a lack of aura here, which is not suitable for cultivation, but there are still people living on this star.

"Grandpa, what is that, and why do I feel a breath of death?" a teenager who looked thirteen or fourteen years old looked up at the stars.

He saw a huge, exceptionally bright mass of light in the starry sky.

The light is getting closer, and the closer they get, the clearer they see.

This light mass seems to be a monster with countless huge tentacles. A terrible smell of death comes, which makes people feel flustered in their hearts.

"Grandpa doesn't know! But... I'm afraid our doomsday is coming!" a white haired old man, with sadness in his voice, "In those days, we, the divine heritage, thrived in such a difficult place. We thought we could have a genius to take us out of here! Unexpectedly, we have been trapped here for countless years, and now we are welcoming death."

"This is fate! Fate that cannot be avoided..."

"Let's go back and get ready! If you want to say goodbye to your relatives, please finish it quickly!"

"The world is really unfair. My little rong'er is only three years old. It has to experience the cycle of life and death!"

"Hey! It's said that heaven has no relatives. We can't disobey heaven..."

“……”

Many people have tears in their eyes. No matter how strong they are, despair and sadness also appear in their hearts.

At this time, they could even feel a terrible breath coming from the depths of the starry sky, and a thick tentacle sweeping towards the stars.

"What's that..." many people saw clearly that the thick tentacle was actually composed of the body of a human race.

"Wait to die!"

But at this time, a huge roar like thunder came from the sky.

A figure came step by step from the depths of the distant starry sky.

This is a young man with a unique temperament. There seems to be thunder around him when he walks, as if he is the Legendary God in the world.

"Grandpa! Look, it's the God! We're saved!" when the boy saw this man appear, his eyes suddenly lit up, "our ethnic group didn't abandon us, we don't have to die!"

"Help... Help us..."

"Here we are..."

“……”

Suddenly, the group of practitioners made a cry for help.

"Buzz!"

Zhao Yuande naturally came to rescue them, but when he was about to come to the star, the chain composed of all human beings seemed to sense his existence and swept towards him.

"Hum! You want to kill me! It's not so easy!"

Zhao Yuande's face was very dignified. He pointed to the sky and the ground with one hand.

A terrible breath surged out of him. The big hand pointing to the sky seemed to be able to grasp the sky and directly cover the whole starry sky.

The hand pointing to the ground had a huge black vortex rotating slowly, and a terrible suction force came out of the black vortex.

At this time, the star seemed to be attracted by some kind of mystery, and suddenly took off its original orbit and flew towards the black vortex.

And in flight, the huge volume of stars is shrinking at an incredible speed.

When the stars fly into the palm of your hand, they have turned into the size of soybeans.

Countless practitioners on it could not help staying where they were at this time.