I don’t know when it started.

Xiao Ran felt that his soul had been separated from his body, and his spirit was helpless, as if he was drifting in the universe with bright stars.

Surrounded by diffuse nebulae and dust, it is dreamlike, quiet and beautiful.

ahead.

A huge spiral dust is constantly swirling, gathering, heating, and shining... as if it is witnessing the birth of a star with its own eyes.

In the center of the dust storm, the snail's core spurted scorching flames up and down at the same time.

The flames dispersed, fell, merged into the cyclone, and then burst out and fell.

It feels like repeated accumulation, spurt, sage, accumulation, spurt...

This is Xiao Ran's Dantian Qihai.

His consciousness is immersed in the sea of ​​qi, enjoying the joy of creation and venting, unable to extricate himself.

And outside the body.

He could feel that he was being held in Master's not-so-gentle arms, he could feel Master's vast mind and soft and smooth skin, and he could also feel the strange tremors and aftershocks coming from Master's body.

Is this the real universe?

It seems that even if one throws away the heavy sense of responsibility for the next generation, the humiliation still tastes good!

In fact, before time travel, Xiao Ran preferred girls with an appearance like Chu Yan, and had no special interest in big breasts.

Now I realize that there is nothing wrong with liking huge humiliation.

Lying on the soft big breast and sleeping, it is like the waves caused by the breeze in the warm harbor, and the drifting boat is sleeping soundly with the night wind.

This is the haven that comforts the body and soul.

At this moment, his body was buried in the master's arms, and his soul was wandering in the sea of ​​​​qi like a vast nebula. He was happy and unwilling to wake up.

Completely ignoring that he was covered in blood, he kept bursting with blood and reborn...

Until the master suddenly stuffed a mysterious sphere into his mouth.

The sphere has no touch or temperature, and when it enters the mouth, it automatically opens up a strange inward space.

This feeling was completely different from Dragon Bone Soup or Juling Pill. As soon as this black sphere entered his mouth, it turned into a counter-whirlpool like a black hole, sucking the blood and capillaries in his mouth into it.

His face was red and his mouth was full of blood, and he instantly turned pale and sunken.

Pluto core!

By the time Xiao Ran realized that the black sphere was actually the core of Hades, it was already too late.

The Nether Core absorbs the spiritual power of the bloodline and forms a small black hole in space, which directly penetrates the internal organs, reaches the Dantian, and penetrates deep into the Qi Sea.

The power of a momentary suction spread from the heart to every capillary. Cells throughout the body stopped metabolizing and thinking, as if they were listening carefully to this momentary suction, unable to extricate themselves and falling into the bottomless abyss without escape.

Finished!

Traveling to the world of cultivation in the Age of Ending Dharma, you worked hard to learn how to slay the underworld with a sword, but ended up becoming a underworld?

He's going to become a villain...

Fortunately, eating the underworld may not necessarily lead to the underworld, just as eating a cow's whip does not make a cow's son grow.

Xiao Ran's most ideal ending is that just like the one-winged bird that was poisoned and turned into a Hades beast, and finally suppressed the Hades poison, he swallowed the core and was poisoned and became... a Hades man!

However, Xiao Ran was relieved when he thought that the single-winged bird could control the poison of the underworld and be immune to underworld attacks.

What's more, among the time travellers, there are quite a few who practice both immortality and demonism.

The only thing he has to do is to suppress the poison of Hades, completely control the power of Hades, and become a Hades man.

Isn’t this better than Boruto?

If you can't even control the underworld, how can you save the apocalypse?

If you can't even control the Netherworld, how can you control the Master?

Thinking of this, he suddenly became curious.

When the violent dragon vein cyclone encounters the same level of underworld core power, who is better?

The dragon's gushing force or the netherworld's sucking force, who is stronger?

This is a problem.

The view in the Age of Ending Laws has always been that dragons can suppress the power of the netherworld. The dragon is not losing to the netherworld, but to the increasingly thinning concentration of spiritual energy.

Now, it's time to test the accuracy of this legend.

One is the remnant of dragon veins from tens of thousands of years ago.

One is the recently dead Pluto core.

They are all residual blood. Although the comparison is not precise, some signs can be seen.

Just a moment!

The cyclone was swallowed by the core of Hades, just like the newborn sun was swallowed by the black hole and died in its mother's womb.

Heart, stop.

Breathe, rest.

Spiritual veins, stop.

Except for the soul that merged with heaven and earth and was still observing quietly, Xiao Ran looked dead.

Xiao Ran's whole body turned black and was bone-chilling. The outside of his body was quickly covered with a layer of frost, which froze the blood and the dead black skin, making him look like a dead person.

Overestimating him?

Ling Zhouyue held the cold and frosty Xiao Ran in her arms and raised her eyebrows slightly.

Her intuition at critical moments is amazingly accurate.

Three months ago, she had an idea and picked Xiao Ran out of the crowd.

Before her disciple challenged her, she hunted the dragon, took the beast elixir, turned it into powder, and melted it into Xiao Ran's elixir wall.

On the eve of the sword-carrying conference, she melted the bones of the blood moon into the center of Xiao Ran's eyebrows.

After Xiao Ran went up the mountain, it brought her relaxation and happiness, but also inexplicably attracted dark clouds.

From the Sword Bearing Conference, to Wuyan City, and now to the apostle mission, this dark cloud has become increasingly heavy, dangerous and approaching.

Especially during this apostolic trip, she had an ominous premonition very early on. She felt that she would encounter a situation that was even difficult for her, but she just couldn't think of a suitable solution.

Until Xiao Ran brought back a large Hades core from the Shenwu Kingdom, she seemed to have seen a shortcut.

She knows more than the average person about the Netherworld, the Great Underworld, and the Great Underworld Core...

Much.

After Xiao Ran completely absorbed the excessive power of the dragon vein and formed a distraction-level cyclone with high enough pressure that it was about to condense, she felt that the time was ripe.

Then he deliberately pushed Bing Bing away and quietly fed Xiao Ran the distraction-level Great Nether Core.

According to her estimate, Xiao Ran's defensive strength was stronger than hers due to the Resonance Mind Technique, the Boundless Qi Sea, and her Blood Moon Bones. It was impossible to be in this state.

Xiao Ran's whole body was rebuilt with blood just now, and his body was only stiff in one place.

It's better now, my whole body has become hard, dark and cold.

As promised, fight poison with poison, and the boundless sea of ​​qi will protect you from all poisons?

It’s too embarrassing!

Judging from his physical condition, Xiao Ran was as good as dead.

Judging from the Blood Moon Bones, Xiao Ran's condition was not bad, and he had even entered a new realm that even she had never seen before.

Are you really pretending to be dead?

"Let's bury it first."

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! She dug a huge hole under the peach blossom tree with her hand, and deliberately took out her natal sword for Xiao Ran to be buried with her.

Then he threw Xiao Ran into the pit with his head down and his feet in the air, ready to be buried in the soil.

"Don't--"

Xiao Ran's stiff lips moved with all their strength, and a mouthful of black blood spurted out into the pit.

Still alive?

No, it must be an illusion caused by being too self-blame and too sad.

Ling Zhouyue remained unmoved and continued to bury Xiao Ran. In a blink of an eye, Xiao Ran was buried tightly.

He even stepped on it a few times to compact the soil.

He casually cut a piece of bamboo, made a bamboo tombstone for Xiao Ran, and hand-carved a blood letter——

The grave of his beloved disciple Xiao Ran.
To be continued...