"Lord of two worlds, you deserve it!"
In the palace, the black shadow in the void disappeared after saying this.
The light in Qin Shihuang's eyes became more and more intense.
As the lord of the Great Qin Empire, his ambition could not be satisfied. Eternal life and becoming the lord of the world were what he pursued.
For this, he could pay anything.
...
The journey to the Southern Region was long, but Sun Wukong's Somersault Cloud was extraordinary. He crossed the territory of the Great Qin Empire and arrived at the Gui Yuan Sect in the Southern Region in a few hours.
Feng Hao opened his eyes as he recovered his Origin Energy.
The Xuanyuan Sword lying on the Somersault Cloud was as quiet as an ordinary bronze sword.
"Wind Emperor, this is the Gui Yuan Sword Sect in the Southern Region's Changsha County. I, Old Sun, left my Divine Sense on those Dao Protectors at the Tribulation Stage. "
Sun Wukong looked at the towering mountains. Under his feet was a stone staircase leading to the deep mountains and forests.
Feng Hao took a deep breath and inhaled the dense Spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth. It was much more comfortable than in the Northern Underworld Black Sea.
The Northern Underworld Black Sea was filled with deathly stillness. He did not like that kind of atmosphere.
Only a place like this with abundant Spiritual Qi and picturesque scenery was the place he yearned for the most.
He once thought that if one day he couldn't restore his cultivation in this world, he would find a place like this, with mountains and rivers, a bamboo house, with Little Balloon and Little Black, and sit and watch the mountains and rivers change, and the times change.
"Let's go!"
Feng Hao said and then climbed the stone steps.
Feng Hao did not fly to the Gui Yuan Sword Sect because they needed the Sword Pool of the Gui Yuan Sword to nurture the Xuanyuan Sword.
Moreover, the Sword Sect's Sect Leader, Gusu Baiyu, was the father of the Xuanyuan Sword's sword spirit.
When in Rome, do as the Romans do.
Even if he was the Lord of the Great Chiliocosm, his identity did not determine what he had to do.
For example, the domineering entrance of the world.
And then forcing Gusu Baiyu to take out the Sword Pool to nurture the Xuanyuan Sword?
He did not have such a bad taste.
"How is the recovery of your Origin Energy?"
Little Qiuqiu lay on Feng Hao's shoulder and said softly.
Along the way, Feng Hao had been silent, which made him somewhat worried.
In the battle against the World Tree and the Corpse Kun, he could see that Feng Hao had given it his all, even racing against time to finish the battle.
This was something that would damage one's Dao foundation.
Feng Hao smiled and said, "Not bad!"
"How much is' still alright '?" Little Ball asked.
Feng Hao's eyes darkened. "There are cracks in my Dao Foundation. If I want to recover my Origin Energy, I have to repair my Dao Foundation. However, in this world, I'm afraid it will be very difficult …"
"What …"
A look of shock appeared in the little ball's eyes.
That was the foundation of the Great Dao of the Boundless Universe. Now that it had cracked, it was indeed very difficult to repair in this world.
However … if he couldn't recover his Origin Energy, wouldn't that mean that Feng Hao wouldn't be able to display his full strength in the future?
I can only use my innate divine abilities?
"However, I was too worried. The seed of the World Tree was planted in the crack in the foundation of the Great Dao … I have a feeling that this seed is a world …" Feng Hao transmitted his voice.
He wasn't too sure, but … when the seed of the World Tree fused into the crack in the foundation of the Great Dao, he seemed to see a new world …
When he looked inside, he seemed to see a new world, a world that … was under his control.
His Dao was the Dao of the seed world.
However, the world was still not stable and was still in the process of slowly perfecting itself. What it absorbed … was his Origin Energy.
"Hmm?"
Xiao Qiuqiu's eyes widened. This was an earth-shattering event.
The seed of the world had actually been planted in Feng Hao's Dao Foundation.
According to legend, before each world was born, it was formed from an insignificant seed.
And the first living beings in a world were nurtured by the Lord of the World.
Although Feng Hao was the Lord of the Boundless Universe, he had the Boundless Universe in his control and also possessed the means of creation.
However, he didn't transcend the world.
"Feng Hao, I suspect that … this seed of the world might make you the new Lord of the World, and you might be able to transcend …"
Little Ball's words were shocking.
Feng Hao was stunned for a moment and began to ponder. It seemed that this was really possible.
However, everything was just speculation.
No one could be sure.
However, the world in the seed really existed …
…
The Origin Returning Sword Sect had a deep foundation and had produced many legends of Sword Immortals. When Feng Hao, Little Ball, and Sun Wukong entered the Sword Sect.
A vast and mighty Sword Qi surged forward.
"Not bad!"
Feng Hao chuckled. This kind of place was indeed suitable for nurturing the Xuanyuan Sword.
However, at this moment, the disciple guarding the gate of the Origin Returning Sword Sect flew over on his sword and looked down at Feng Hao and Sun Wukong.
"Who dares to trespass the gate of my Sword Sect?"
Sun Wukong slammed the Ruyi Jingu Bang on the ground, and the mountains trembled.
The disciple guarding the gate directly fell from the sky.
"It's your Sword Sect's fortune that I, Old Sun, am here. Get that brat Gusu Baiyu to come out and receive us."
Sun Wukong directly glared at that disciple.
The latter's body trembled under the strength displayed by Sun Wukong. After that, he ran away to report.
Not long later, the upper echelons of the Origin Returning Sword Sect arrived.
There were a total of 18 people.
They were all old men. Only the familiar Gusu Baiyu was much younger. Moreover, he gave off the aura of someone in a high position.
When Gusu Baiyu saw the arrival of Feng Hao and Sun Wukong, he didn't dare to be slow. He descended from his colorful flying sword.
"Senior, please forgive us for our neglect! Please … "
Gusu Baiyu knew how powerful Feng Hao and Sun Wukong were. They were existences that even the Primordial Dragon Crocodile feared.
To him, this was no less than a deity descending to the mortal world.
He was extremely honored.
The other upper echelons didn't know the origins of Sun Wukong and Feng Hao, but the cudgel in Sun Wukong's hand …
However, it attracted their gazes.
Feng Hao and Sun Wukong were invited to the main peak of the Origin Returning Sword Sect. It was also the mountain where Gusu Baiyu was stationed.
The spiritual qi of heaven and earth was the most abundant.
"I wonder if the two seniors have any instructions for me? If this junior can do it, I will definitely do my best. "
Gusu Baiyu bowed and said.
Feng Hao placed the Xuanyuan Sword on the table and said softly, "There's a sword pool in the sword sect. Place the Xuanyuan Sword in the sword pool to nourish it. It has been fighting with me and has already fallen into a deep sleep …"
"Yes!"
Gusu Baiyu solemnly received the Xuanyuan Sword. The expression in his eyes was very complicated.
His son, Gusu Baiyu, was the sword spirit of this divine sword …
It was a pity that this sword was in the possession of this young man.
"Father!"
Suddenly, a voice rang out outside the main hall. Gusu Qin walked in like a joyful butterfly.
Sun Wukong's eyes lit up.
An acquaintance!
When they first came to the Primordial World, the first person they met was this woman standing on a flying sword, Gusu Qin.
She was someone who bore some resemblance to Gusu Ziheng.
"This is my daughter, Gusu Qin."
When Gusu Baiyu saw Sun Wukong and Feng Hao looking at her daughter, he immediately introduced her with a smile.
"We know each other …"
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