Chapter 623

The deepest part of kadas secret territory is a vast ocean swamp.

Countless monsters and terrible nightmares are entrenched here.

Lingping passed the airspace silently, and then fell into a dilapidated abyss deep in the swamp.

He lowered his head and gazed into the abyss.

The door of the abyss opened slowly, revealing the treasure house hidden in it.

It belongs to the treasure house of creeping chaos and faceless God.

It is the place where he has kept his secrets for hundreds of millions of years.

In addition to the noumenon of nayaratotip, it is spiritual peace that can know this place.

Even his incarnations don't know!

"Hey, hey!" Ling Ping'an walked into the treasure house with a smile.

This treasure house has no secrets in front of him!

So he wandered among them.

One by one, things packed in boxes made violent noises when they sensed someone approaching.

Even some guys hit the box crazily, making a clang.

"All so anxious to do good?" Ling Ping'an was moved by these prisoners who were eager for justice. He smiled: "come one by one... Rest assured, everyone has a share!"

Then he reached out and grabbed the boxes.

One by one.

Then he shook gently and the boxes became quiet.

Pieces of broken gemstones of various colors fell out of these boxes, jingling and ringing in the treasure house.

The other boxes were quiet.

Be honest!

They're scared!

With a wave of lingping'an, the gem fragments on the ground fell into his hands one by one. Soon, he grabbed all his hands.

But he's still not enough!

"The foundation of existence is still lacking..." he looked at the boxes and asked, "are you dedicated yourself? Or shall I do it? "

"If I do it, I may take it all by accident!"

All the boxes trembled at his words.

Small gemstones flew out of these boxes and fell into his hands.

"That's good!" The spirit smiles peacefully, and people and animals are harmless.

He put all the precious stones in his hand into his pocket.

Then he patted his pocket. The sound of the stones was particularly pleasant.

And all the boxes are trembling.

Most of the things in the box have been depressed, but we have to try to show a submissive attitude in order to send away the terrible big man as soon as possible!

A great man countless times more terrible than the crawling chaos that grabs them and forces them to transform and imprison them!

Spiritual peace did not embarrass them.

After all, nayaratotip is his man.

No matter what, you can't bring the small treasury of others all at once.

He carried the broken body in his hand and continued to move forward.

Through those boxes, we came to a hall full of contradictions, full of unknown and crazy.

Here, up, down, left and right, have lost the concept of existence.

There is no so-called southeast, northwest.

The whole hall is changing all the time.

This is the secret place where the crawling chaos collects his favorite collections.

Apart from himself, even if the silver key came here, he could not find the little cute ones carefully hidden by him.

But unfortunately, in the eyes of lingping'an, there is no secret in this hall.

He just walked in at random.

Ignore all the illusions around, and then drive away the blasphemous whispers used by countless time and space from all directions like flies.

He took a certain position.

Then he stretched out his hand and grabbed out the gem fragments in his pocket.

WOW!

The jewels fell from their fingers.

Jingle!

One by one, fluorescent gem fragments flow and shine.

At the same time, Ling Ping An stretched out his hand and dragged out a statue made of gold filled with endless spiritual powers from the floor under him.

The statue has no facial features and no gender.

Its texture is as soft as water, and its size and shape can be changed at will.

More importantly - it has the characteristics of non pollution and distortion!

It is the gold of the world left by the rest of the embers after the complete destruction of a world.

And if we want to gather together the gold of a world that can cast a sculpture of this scale.

At least, thousands of worlds need to be destroyed!

And want to refine into such a sculpture.

You don't just need the gold of the world.

It also needs to be carried by someone across a timeline.

In this process, the gold of the world must expel the remaining world despair and corruption.

So

"The truth of the extinction of the Isis!" Ling Ping'an smiled.

Looking at the sculpture, he knew that the high-tech race named ISI.

How did the "family of absolute rationality" that once dominated the universe come from?

The answer is this sculpture.

It is a strange thing forged with the gold of the world left after the destruction of a thousand worlds.

Because of the characteristics of the world's gold, it is not subject to any crazy pollution, distortion and subversion. It is always true and rational.

Therefore, the islanders were able to jump across time lines and repeatedly play with their enemy, the flying Hydra.

Just like the famous scene in a well-known film and television play that Ling Ping'an once saw: you hit me? I'm out again! I'm back! I'm out again

So naughty, so cute!

But I don't know that I have already fallen into the calculation.

The pursuit of the flying hydra is only the plan of nayaratotip.

When the Isis kept jumping across time lines.

From ancient times to the future, from the future to the current timeline.

They constantly use this strange thing to replace the carrier of their soul.

They think they play with time, but they don't know that what is really played with is themselves.

When the melon is ripe.

The chaos of peristalsis picked the fruit himself!

The Isis are completely extinct!

The remaining clansmen were made into specimens and turned into tributes.

Look at the sculpture.

Spirit peace took out the flame of the remnant spirit from his pocket and put the flame into it.

The sculpture came alive in an instant!

With eyes and facial features.

But it has no reason, no thinking ability, only instinct.

He can't even control himself!

I can't control it!

The characteristics of the world's gold determine that it cannot be polluted or distorted.

Always true!

However, there is another thing about lingping'an - Xiaoman's body.

The body that has been distorted and polluted.

He smiled and moved the power of kadas.

Then he fused Xiaoman's body with the sculpture.

Then he stamped his foot heavily.

The broken gemstones on the ground flew up one after another, turned into a little brilliance and integrated into the sculpture.

These gemstones are the foundation of existence.

And always true!

And there is only one way to produce them!

It is from those species or individuals that have long been extinct in the real world, but still live outside the reality in some form.

In some universes, this kind of thing is called a 'shelter'.

It's weird because it's real.

Just now, lingping'an knows that the foundation of existence and the gold of the world can integrate with each other and reach a delicate balance.

It can not only retain its characteristics, but also be true and uncontaminable.

And can accommodate life!

Become a Petri dish!

Lingping'an highly doubts that her birth comes from similar means - or higher taboo rituals!

With countless survival bases, the sculptures forged by integrating into the gold of the world.

The golden sculpture in front of me gradually became human.

They gradually began to separate and gradually became the appearance of two girls.

One is simple and resolute.

One is holy and ancient.

However

They still don't wake up!

They just survived!

Ling Ping'an looked at him and understood that unless he asked for ontology, he would take the initiative to seek the crazy knowledge of ontology.

Otherwise, there is nothing he can do!

But

He looked at the two girls in front of him, sleeping beauty.

"You may not need the help of ontology!" He said.

"I remember... In the myth, Nezha was reborn with lotus roots!"

"Maybe I can consult about traveling to the West!"

"Maybe the people behind it can help me!"

"You can also directly contact the one behind Nezha... Research!"

Behind the journey to the west, there must be the supreme Buddha.

Behind Nezha is the one of the three Qings, the Yuanshi Tianzun!

Both can be consulted.

So, who should we consult?

Ling Ping'an bends the corners of his mouth, and children make choices!

Adults only want everything!

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