Chapter 1782： Seeds of hope!

Hearing this, Luo Xiaoman's eyes lit up. Could it be that the prototype of this world was left by Emperor Yan?

Otherwise, she couldn't explain why the phantom of the world could be derived from the magic ring.

"It seems that I am still Emperor Yan's successor." She curled her lips and sighed.

However, after thinking about it, she really seems to have something to do with Yan Di.

Because Emperor Yan is the ancestor of the Xuanyuan clan, the mother of Xian'er is a member of the Xuanyuan clan, and she is the daughter of the mother of Xian'er, so she is the descendant of Emperor Yan!

"Hey! So, little master, don't be discouraged! As a chaotic body, you already hold the seed of hope, and all you need now is time." Xiao Ling encouraged.

Luo Xiaoman nodded and looked at the endless void ahead.

Her eyes are shining with dazzling light. As long as she persists in practicing, one day, she will be able to complete this world!

At that time, she will become the master of one world and control her own destiny.

No matter how powerful the world she is outside, she is ultimately a creature of one world, and it is difficult to escape the restrictions of the rules. Only by owning her own world can she break the rules and surpass the three realms and six realms!

Suddenly, Luo Xiaoman clenched his fist abruptly and blasted into the endless void. "It won't be long before this place will become a world of beautiful mountains and clear waters, birds and flowers!"

A floating city, suspended in mid-air, radiant.

Those who cannot enter it from the periphery can only look up at this holy city and sigh endlessly.

They knew in their hearts that even if the Allied Forces of the Five Nations killed them, they couldn't hurt the floating city by half.

After all, their attack can't reach the floating city in the air, but they have to face endless firepower bombardment!

"Huh!!!"

With a loud cry, a huge firebird flew out and hovered in front of the floating city.

Everyone raised their eyes and looked at the huge firebird blankly.

"This is...Luo Xiao's ancestor's guardian spirit beast?!"

"Could it be that Luo Xiaozong's ancestor has moved again?"

Everyone was shocked and looked at Chi Chi in midair with astonishment.

Soon, a group of figures broke through the air and flew to Luo Xiaoman's side. They were Luo Qinghen, Luo Qingyi, Luo Mushan, Xian'er, Sheng Academy, Royal Family and others.

Almost people who are very important to Luo Xiaoman gathered here!

Seeing this battle, everyone couldn't help but feel excited, and a single force was enough to destroy a country.

"Xiaoman, are you going to leave?" Zhu Yingtian frowned, looking worriedly at the cute and lovely person in front of him.

"Yeah." Luo Xiaoman nodded, and said: "Daddy, during the time I'm away, the floating city will take care of you."

"Don't worry. Now everyone in the floating city is very united. Looking at the entire Central Plains, no force can shake us." Zhu Yingtian's eyes flashed with hot divine light. "If they do not know how to live or die, and dare to come and run wild, they must be psychologically prepared to be destroyed by us!"

Luo Xiaoman smiled. She noticed that when Zhu Yingtian said these words, the other people also had hot faces, and they were full of confidence in the floating city.

"Xiaoman, don't you take me?" Luo Qinghen pursed his lips, and said depressedly: "I can refine all kinds of magic weapons for you, keep your inexhaustible explosions, and cannon fodder squads.

Luo Xiaoman rolled his eyes, and said in a bad mood: "Second brother, even if you don't follow, can't you still refine magic weapons for me?"

Luo Qinghen was slightly startled, thinking of the treasure place of refining tools, couldn't help but smile sly. "Haha, this is also true!"

"Besides, are you willing to have someone?" Luo Xiaoman hooked his lips and looked at Luo Qingshen meaningfully.