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Chapter 642 Wormhole

Fang Leng was a little reluctant to let the way of heaven be so cold, so he wanted to ask if there was a better solution.

However, after waiting for a long time, there was no reply.

"There is a plan, but you need to make some sacrifices."

The message from the Heavenly Dao made Fang Leng hesitate, but he still asked: "Tell me, what's the plan."

"Use the body of the Heavenly Way, and part of your soul to replenish the heaven, and then let your body carry part of the will of the Heavenly Way."

Fang Leng understood the meaning of the way of heaven. Using this method, the way of heaven can still retain part of his will, and his body, as something that carries the way of heaven, will become the real way of heaven. In this way, the way of heaven will not completely disappear.

"What will I do if I divide my soul?"

This is a key question, Tiandao quickly answered: "You will take a long time to repair your soul."

"That's it."

If it is irreparable, Fang Leng may hesitate for a while, but since it is repairable and it only takes some time, these are not a problem.

For the other party, the time is the most, because his cultivation has reached its peak. After a long period of time, there is nothing to do, and it is just right to make up for the sky.

However, before repairing the sky, Fang Leng sent a message to Xiaotian and Xuan Ji.

“The plan ends.”

Then, Fang Leng began to make up for the day again.

The Eye of Heavenly Way appeared and became extremely huge. Then, Fang Leng's soul appeared, which was why Fang Leng looked directly at his soul again.

His soul was extremely huge, thousands of times larger than his body. After being separated from his body, Fang Leng was shocked. Fortunately, others could not see him.

A small eyeball separated from the eyes of the Heavenly Dao and imprinted on Fang Leng's soul. Then, Fang Leng used a soul the size of a finger to complete the eyes of the Heavenly Dao.

The will of the void seemed to feel that once the repair of the sky was successful, it would be difficult to break this barrier, and he also tried his best to make the purple air surge out.

For this reason, Fang Leng had to release more power of the soul.

But in the end, after the barrier was completely repaired, a black hole appeared.

“What should I do now?”

Fang Leng lost a lot of power of his soul and felt a little weak. The will of the Heavenly Dao reminded Fang Leng in his mind: "This is a wormhole, which can connect the void and this world, and he can only find a place to seal the wormhole."

Fang Leng tried to move the wormhole and found that this thing could be moved. Moreover, there was no power of void coming from the other party for the time being. He just tried his best to keep an entrance, but both sides were blocked.

So Fang Leng returned to his body, took the wormhole away, searched for a desolate place, and specially established a sealed magic array for this purpose.

It is precisely because of this wormhole that the disasters in the void have not been cleaned up. However, the will of the Heavenly Dao tells Fang Leng that if there is no accident, the wormhole will not bring any disasters for at least 50,000 years.

Fang Leng: “…”

Trust me, there will definitely be surprises.

The matter here was finally settled, but just as Fang Leng sealed the wormhole, Ziyi appeared in front of him.

"I'll kill you."

Fang Leng: “…”

What kind of hatred do we have?

As for this?

Fang Leng also became angry.

"Do you think you can really play with me?"

Fang Leng looked at Ziyi without any emotion in her eyes.

Ziyi also had no expression on her face, but she felt a little relieved in her heart.

She felt that Fang Leng really wanted to kill her this time.

Fang Leng had no murderous aura when he fought with her before, but this time, he was full of murderous aura.

"Speak less nonsense."

Ziyi pulled out her spear.

Fang Leng did not draw his sword, and he showed his soul. The huge soul made Ziyi stunned. Only then did she realize that Fang Leng's body actually had such a powerful soul, but why was the soul of the clone so fragile?

As soon as she thought of this, Ziyi clenched her fists. Then, before she could do anything, Fang Leng slapped her on the ground, and then a mountain was formed on Ziyi's body.

"When you figure it out, I'll let you out."

Ziyi struggled wildly under the suppression of the mountains. Fang Leng felt that this was not a big deal, so he simply took out a bunch of treasures, practiced a big hammer, and placed it on the mountain.

When the hammer appeared, dark clouds suddenly attracted the gathering of them, and thunder sounded and landed on the mountain. The purple-clothed man was completely suppressed, and Fang Leng suddenly felt that this scene was a little familiar.

Isn't this a thunder pool...

However, Fang Leng remembered that the Demon Lord suppressed under the Thunder Pool?

Thinking of this, Fang Leng shook his head again. At this time, the plot had already collapsed, so what else would he think of?

Fang Leng picked up the magic gun that fell beside him. After all, it was his own treasure.

Ziyi suddenly became excited and shouted, "Give it back to me!"

Fang Leng ignored her, and when her hands touched the Destroyed Spear, Fang Leng finally understood why Ziyi wanted to kill him.

On the magic spear, some of the clone's thoughts were still retained, allowing Fang Leng to know what happened in the past.

There is no day and night in the void, and I don’t know how time changes. The clone experienced energy exhaustion and was forced to accept the power of the void.

Originally, this was something that allowed the clone to survive, but the clone would absorb the energy of the void, which was a kind of talent and a kind of disaster, because it could not actively refuse to absorb it, so the void energy in the clone's body was more and more, so that the soul of the clone could not control it.

Finally, the clone's soul was completely swallowed by the void because it was not strong enough. Before losing his mind, the clone left the magic spear to Ziyi and left a residual thought on the gun.

This was his last way to accompany Ziyi.

Afterwards, Fang Leng's clone completely stayed away from Ziyi. What happened in the end was that this residual thought could not be conveyed to Fang Leng's information, but it was mostly revealed.

Fang Leng knows himself best.

Therefore, Ziyi felt that Fang Leng's original deity had harmed his clone and had a great hatred for him.

After knowing the truth, Fang Leng's mood was also very complicated.

It can only be said that this was an accident. He did not expect his clone to experience these things. Moreover, because of the long travel with Ziyi, the two had a deep relationship.

Indeed, the one who has a deep relationship with Ziyi is only Fang Leng's clone. Even though Fang Leng knew about these things, there was not much fluctuation in her heart.

However, seeing Ziyi struggling to grab the magic spear back, Fang Leng couldn't help feeling pity.

"I've given it to you."

The Destroyed Spear pierced into the mountain, and Fang Leng made a stone house for Ziyi, and Fang Leng cut off part of his soul again and put it into the Destroyed Spear.

Such a part of the soul has nothing to do with him.
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