Chapter 348 The Secret of the Arching Star, the Ending Place

"Is there a possibility that if the law changes, those lending companies will go bankrupt?"

Canary discussed seriously.

No matter what happens, she can keep up with Qi Yuan's brain circuit.

Qi Yuan nodded in approval: "What you said makes sense, so... blessing or misfortune is not caused by me, it may just be fate."

"So, no matter what you do, it will not be wrong." Canary's beautiful eyes seemed to be twinkling with stars.

"You too." Qi Yuan is also good at making repeaters.

He also opened other chat software.

Above, there are some miscellaneous and useless messages, as well as holiday greetings from some acquaintances.

Among them, another classmate posted a sentence seven months ago: Are you there? Money is a bit tight, old classmate.

Then late one night, I sent another sentence.

"You are really realistic. I don't really want to borrow it. I just haven't contacted my old classmates for a long time. I just want to ask..."

Behind, a series of short compositions.

Then seven days later, late at night, another message came.

"Jianghu is in an emergency, and there is a shortage of money in capital turnover. For the sake of my old classmates, I can borrow some money, not much, only 30,000!"

Seeing this news, Qi Yuan was speechless.

"What are you talking about?"

After complaining, Qi Yuan immediately unfriended this classmate.

He continued to patrol his social software.

Suddenly, a private message caught his attention.

"Canary, do you think this person has a crush on me?"

Qi Yuan gave the phone to Canary.

Canary's eyes widened. She was still a little sleepy at first, but her spirits suddenly cheered up: "Let me have a look, I'll give you a check!"

There is a private message on Qi Yuan's mobile phone.

Judging from the time, this private message was received by Qi Yuan, Canary and Xiaomai on the day they received their certificates.

At that time, Qi Yuan showed off a bit and ignored him.

As a result, someone else posted a message on it.

The message was simple.

"Congratulations on your happy marriage."

In just six words, Qi Yuan seemed to have seen someone on the other side looking sad and forcing a smile through the phone screen.

“She must have a crush on me, otherwise why would she spend money to send me a private message wishing me a happy wedding?

Alas, it is not good for people to be too charming. No matter where they are, there are some little fans. "Qi Yuan looked calm and seemed a little irritable.

After all, he has some social fears.

But his good looks and charm cannot be hidden.

How annoying it would be if I became an Internet celebrity.

"Haha, he may not be a little fan girl, he may be a little fan boy." Canary clicked on the person's profile picture, looked at the video blessing the owner's past, and made a judgment.

"A man?" Qi Yuan was slightly stunned, "The scheming little man is so terrifying. This is not Shu. How could such a thing happen to me?"

Qi Yuan felt unlucky.

His sexual orientation has always been normal.

"Okay, let's not mention this. Canary, give me some spiritual energy. I want to break through and enter the realm of the divine infant as soon as possible."

At this time, Qi Yuan focused on Canary's moist lips.

For Qi Yuan, martial arts cannot lag behind, and immortality cannot lag behind either.

Improving strength in all aspects, anyway... will feed back to the main body.

As said, Qi Yuan did not manage the Immortal Way carefully in this game, and it was rather sloppy, but the improvement of the realm is also very helpful to Qi Yuan.

Although this divine infant is not as easy as the divine infant from the Canglan Realm to kill the myth in an instant.

But it was easy to kill Zifu.

"Okay." Canary looked at Qi Yuan, swallowed her white neck, and moved closer to Qi Yuan.

The aura as sweet as the mountains and sea entered Qi Yuan's mouth along with the fragrant tongue.

Qi Yuan closed his eyes and subconsciously put his hands around Canary's waist.

"No wonder everyone loves cultivating immortals. Who can refuse this kind of taste?"

That night, Qi Yuan hugged Canary and officially entered the realm of the divine infant.

…

Two days later, Qi Yuan opened his eyes, with a look of joy in his eyes.

"All the divine babies... finally appeared."

At this time, he looked inside his body, and more than four thousand divine infants appeared in his body.

These divine infants were all formed in the ordinary mind realm.

"Unfortunately, my game body is too weak to unleash the power of these divine infants."

A long time ago, Qi Yuan had discovered that he in the game was his "spirit".

If converted into other easy-to-understand terms, it is the soul.

It's just that this "soul" is a little different, just like ordinary people.

And every time we go to a new world, we are very weak.

Therefore, Qi Yuan only called it spirit.

The Divine Infant is different from the Stellar Golden Elixir.

The stellar golden elixir hangs in the universe, and as long as the spiritual power in the body is sufficient, the projection can be sacrificed at any time.

The divine infant is different.

Too powerful.

If sacrificed, his "spirit" would not be able to withstand it.

Therefore, these divine infants cannot currently be converted into his combat power in this world.

But...

A deep look appeared in Qi Yuan's eyes: "This world is really a large-scale breeding farm for gods and demons!"

The previous Wu Qi, as well as the Yaji brother and sister found in Wu Gui Country, both have special bloodlines. Qi Yuan can both send the divine babies in their bodies out in the form of grandparents and inhabit their bodies.

As they are powerful, Qi Yuan's divine infant will gradually wake up completely, eventually returning to its original state, or even further.

It can be said that each of Qi Yuan's 4752 divine infants is extremely terrifying, with profound background and the potential of... Yang God.

It can even be said that ordinary Yang Gods may only be their starting point.

For example, the old Deng, the Great Lord of Thunder, once visualized the Nine Heavens Yingyuan Thunder Universal Transformation Heavenly Lord, and later visualized the Southern Pole Changsheng Great Emperor, one of the Six Emperors.

This kind of background can be said to be proud of the heavens.

Not to mention, this kind of visualization is not aimless.

The visualization method consumes the mysterious energy in the ruins of the Ancient Clan.

That ruins has an amazing origin.

The Venerable Yin God can only be regarded as malnourished. He has to take the Divine Domain Immortal Liquid, that is, the Thriving Mild Oral Liquid, to barely develop normally and open up the Divine Domain, and be regarded as a normal child.

Well, although Canary is a great master, in that world, it is just... well, underage? Or, just an adult.

At this moment, Qi Yuan looked inward, and saw 4752 divine infants suspended in the inner world, extremely silent.

They were like fragile infants, or embryos.

But Qi Yuan knew that any one of them could turn the world upside down.

"It seems that I have to find some hosts for them and keep them alive."

Qi Yuan murmured.

If, in this world, every one of his divine infants was kept alive and entered the Yang God realm.

How terrifying is that?

Do you need him to fight or something?

Just sacrifice the divine infants, and four thousand Yang Gods will appear together.

Are you the Yang God of Taihuang Palace?

Are you the Great Tribulation?

Are you the Yang God of the Moluo clan?

Qi Yuan is very vengeful, and these three great enemies are currently recorded in his little notebook.

"In the world of the bloodline ancestor, there are more than a hundred...corpses.

Well, as the saying goes, fallen petals are not heartless, they turn into spring mud to protect flowers.

Your descendants turned into demons to attack me.

Shouldn't you also atone for your descendants, and use them to nourish...my divine infant."

Qi Yuan closed his eyes.

At this time, in the unknown world, the bones and remains lying in every corner were all flashing with blood.

Qi Yuan was positioning.

His blood and some of the residual spirits of the innate seeds were all the coordinates of positioning.

He wanted to send his divine infant over.

Those residual bones were all great supplements, which were used to nourish the soul, which was perfect.

Countless spiritual powers were vented, and the sun in the sky seemed to flash. Qi Yuan tried his best to send the divine infant in his body over.

This kind of sending was like smuggling.

But even so, the obstacles were still great, and Qi Yuan's spiritual power was constantly consumed.

"No, the obstacles are too great, and my spiritual power is not enough."

Qi Yuan was rarely serious.

At this time, he had to ask his wife for help.

"Canary, pass me some spiritual power!" Qi Yuan was particularly grateful that Canary was by his side.

At the same time, he also felt that it was really nice to eat soft rice.

Especially eating such a beautiful woman as Canary.

"My husband, I'm here." Ning Tao was wearing a black gauze dress, and her delicate body was looming.

When she came, she didn't flirt with any words, and her warm lips fell directly on Qi Yuan's mouth.

The majestic spiritual power was constantly poured in at this moment.

Qi Yuan felt refreshed and his kidneys were no longer weak.

The surging spiritual power kept dragging the divine infant to smuggle to that special world.

"Finally... one succeeded, come again!"

Ning Tao's eyes showed a happy look, as if being able to solve Qi Yuan's worries and difficulties was an extremely happy thing.

...

The black sea water stretched for thousands of miles.

It was dead silent here.

Occasionally, tattered wood fragments or torn robes could be seen.

However, with this level of garbage, the people who receive it probably don't bother to come.

At this time, a ripple suddenly appeared on the black sea water.

Following the ripples, a bronze ship was slowly sailing a thousand meters away.

The shape of the bronze ship was quite peculiar.

At the bow, there was something that looked like a cannon.

The muzzle was covered with heavy copper rust, and it was unknown how many years it had gone through.

There were also five iron chairs on the bronze ship, and there was a fishing rod next to each chair.

However, the fisherman had disappeared long ago.

And the fishing line of the fishing rod was still fishing in the black sea.

Following the fishing line, through the sea surface, if you look inside, you will find... the end of the fishing line is fishing... five mummies!

No, not mummies, but alive.

At this time, the mummies caught by the fishing line moved their lips.

"The spatial fluctuations are becoming more and more frequent. It seems that... the cry of dawn has come earlier. I'm afraid... in less than three thousand years, everything... will come to an end."

The one who spoke was a snake-like creature, with a dry body and a vertical pupil in the center of its head.

However, this vertical pupil seemed to have been peeled off.

"Only three thousand years left?" A round creature that looked like a large bird egg spoke, and his words were full of sighs.

"Dongjun restarted again and again, giving the world a ray of life, but in the end... still can't avoid the cry of dawn?"

"It's a pity that Dongjun is deeply in love and guards this dead world alone, but can't wake up that person."

"Endless falsehood, endless illusion, just to construct one truth."

In the deep sea, the five people hanging by the fishing line had a rather bleak voice.

"Well, this kind of thing is difficult for us little martial masters to get involved in, so let's talk about something interesting."

"Speaking of this, for some reason, just now, I suddenly smelled the breath of my mortal enemy. It's strange. It has been missing for 30,000 years, how come it suddenly appears again?" The snake-like creature was puzzled, with a suspicious look in his words.

"Oh? Just now, I also seemed to smell an unusual breath."

"Could it be that something happened?"

"I don't know." The unknown creature who was as fat as an egg shook his head, but when he shook his head, it was as if his whole body was shaking again.

"Master Qianyu, I heard that you have a talented offspring in the Shanhai Painting Scroll?" The snake-like creature looked at the fat egg-like creature.

This world is called the Origin Land by all the martial masters.

The Origin Land is the source of everything.

All living beings and all civilizations were born in the Origin Land.

However, a war destroyed the Origin Land.

All living beings fell.

The Origin Land also became a Jedi.

It was destroyed in the long river of time, and no one knew it.

All the martial masters are trapped in it and cannot be freed. No one knows their real names.

It is rumored that Dongjun's most beloved person also died in this war.

In order to revive the origin of the land and to see his Taoist partner again, Dongjun used the pen of Shanhaisheji to make Shanhai painting scrolls, gathering the power of the martial masters in the world to evolve the infinite world.

In the end of the land, he summoned people with predestined relationships and used the corners of the origin of the land as their base. These people with predestined relationships were called bloodline people.

These bloodline people entered the Shanhai painting scroll and completed various tasks.

All this is to make the origin of the land revitalized and return to the normal track.

The origin of the land is the beginning, the dead land, and the ending is determined;

The Shanhai painting scroll is the past, the history, but also the infinite future;

The end of the land is the present, which is the future, and also represents death.

Dongjun's purpose is to find a perfect timeline in the Shanhai painting scroll to reshape the past, present, and future.

But they don't have much time left. According to the information left by the ancients, when the sound of the dawn sounds again, the origin, the end, and the mountain and sea scroll will collapse in an instant.

Of course, all of this is just a rumor. Who can tell whether it is true or not?

After all, time and space are not something that these martial masters can consider.

They just need to follow Dongjun's plan and execute it.

In the original battle, these martial masters were only on the edge.

The fat egg creature nodded: "Well, the talent is good. It seems that he has reached the realm of martial spirit, which is rare."

"Cultivate and cultivate, enough to become a martial king. If the sound of the dawn is avoided, you can breed with him and have branches and leaves." The snake-like creature said enviously.

For these bloodline ancestors, in addition to themselves, their offspring and descendants are engraved in their instincts.

The strength of the bloodline ancestors depends on themselves and the prosperity of their descendants.

"The realm of the Martial King is just average. If he can enter the realm of the Martial Lord, he will be qualified to be the second generation ancestor.

However, if he wants to enter the realm of the Martial Lord, his own realm must be improved and his bloodline must be upgraded to help him enter.

But now we can't protect ourselves, and the mirror will be broken. He has no chance to jump to the realm of the Martial Lord." Fatty said regretfully.