"In my Dantian, this is my world."

Seeing Leng Xiao's curiosity, Xiaobao stood up and quickly introduced Leng Xiao.

"In your world, can you build a palace like Lin Pingzhi, and can you transplant flowers, plants and trees from outside?"

Leng Xiao suddenly appeared in Xiaobao's world. She knew that it must be for her own cultivation that Xiaobao did this. However, Leng Xiao was still very curious about a new world, especially Xiaobao's world, because she

I have seen Lin Pingzhi’s world.

You can put all the tree people in your own world, and you can also build a palace in your own world, so Leng Xiao asked this question.

"Well, I will put this ball of light in my world. If you like it, I will build a palace here, but I need you to help me design it. As for planting flowers, grass and trees, it is all up to you. You don't have a world yet.

What?"

Xiaobao was very happy to introduce his world to Leng Xiao. He suddenly felt it after he successfully transformed. If Lin Pingzhi said that the world is a symbol of gods, then would he already be a god?

Xiaobao suddenly raised the corners of his mouth, but for a moment he denied his idea.

If he is a god, how can he still stay in this world? Why is his cultivation just a smidge higher than Si Ming's?

Leng Xiao heard Xiaobao's question and hurriedly looked inside to check her Dantian, but she found that apart from the colorful light, there was nothing in her Dantian, let alone such a large endless space, so her face

He showed a look of regret.

"It's okay, don't be afraid. You can come to my place anytime in the future. You can treat this place as a garden. You can do whatever you want. Didn't you just say that you wanted to build a palace? One day you can design it carefully and we will start.

build."

Before he finished speaking, Xiaobao suddenly had a strange feeling, that is, he found that he seemed to be trying to imagine. Suddenly he thought of the row of thatched houses that Leng Xiao and the others built together at the door of Xiao's house, and his heart moved.

It would be nice if there were a row of thatched houses like this in my own world.

But just as he finished thinking about it, a row of thatched huts suddenly appeared next to Leng Xiao. Leng Xiao was startled, looked at the row of thatched huts, and pointed at the thatched huts.

"Is this what you built, what your thoughts built?"

While asking, Leng Xiao slowly walked into the row of thatched houses, which were exactly the same as the ones he and others built near Xiao's house. Leng Xiao suddenly understood that in Xiaobao's world, wherever Xiaobao's thoughts go,

It is indeed possible to have whatever you want, but what about the sudden Midas touch in your heart?

Leng Xiao looked at this thatched house that was exactly the same as in the real world. He suddenly felt excited.

"Xiaobao, hurry up, turn me into a stone and see!"

Xiaobao frowned and thought for a long time. He really didn't know what kind of stone Leng Xiao wanted. After all, these purple roots were also stones.

It's just that since Leng Xiao wanted the stone, it was naturally different from Zigen. However, in order to make his stone more beautiful, Xiaobao thought about it for a long time. Under Leng Xiao's gaze, a pile of stones finally appeared in front of him.

An extremely ordinary pile of stones, smooth and flat, it can be used directly as a stool. Leng Xiao closed his eyes, and the colorful brilliance flowed from his fingertips. In an instant, Leng Xiao opened his eyes, and the colorful brilliance condensed on his fingertips faced the stone in front of him.
Chapter completed!