This person is called Xiaoer. Although he is not the Qinglian Daozu, since the gods in the Chaos Divine Realm all think that she is the Qinglian Daozu, then her strength should be no big difference from the Qinglian Daozu.

Thinking of the orange light seen outside the small world, she asked Fang Leng to call her waiter, and Fang Leng also had a guess in her heart.

Red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple, and purple. If the order is like this, isn't orange just the second...

If Fang Leng’s guess is correct, then this woman in green clothes should be the Orange Light God Ancestor. However, from the order, she should be even more powerful than the Qinglian Daozu.

And if even she couldn't do anything, Fang Leng didn't know what to do.

“To accomplish something often comes at a price. The harder you have to do, the greater the price you have to pay.”

"That is, it's OK to go back to that mirror world, as long as I pay the price, right?"

Fang Leng is good at focusing on the key points, but the answers he heard made Fang Leng a little desperate.

"You can't have both fish and bear's paws. If you want to mirror the world, then this restored world will become a mirror, alternating virtual and real, and you will also lose whatever you can get."

This method makes Fang Leng feel more uncomfortable than there is no way.

If saving part is at the expense of part, what is the right thing to do?

Fang Leng couldn't help but smile bitterly and said, "I didn't expect that from a mortal to my current cultivation level, I always have to face the teasing of fate, haha..."

Fang Leng felt unprecedented powerlessness. When he was thrown into the game for no reason, he had nothing and was very weak. However, he had unyielding fighting spirit. But now, his cultivation is enough to destroy a world, but he still found that he was still incompetent.

"These words may be cruel, but in fact, you may think that as long as you become stronger, many things can be solved, but the world is not perfect."

"You are the Orange Light God Ancestor, are you?"

Fang Leng finally expressed his guess. The woman in green was stunned for a moment, nodded and said, "That's just a nickname. I haven't used it for many years."

When Fang Leng heard her admit it, he was a little excited, and he continued, "So, am I one of the seven ancestor gods? So, you and Bilan know me."

After Fang Leng asked this question, he stared at the Orange Light Ancestor God without blinking. He wanted to know the answer. Although it may not be useful for the current situation, Fang Leng wanted to know this.

The Orange Light God Ancestor smiled without saying a word, "Guess, who are you?"

Fang Leng: “…”

At this time, I still have to guess, but I can’t feel the mood!

However, he wasn't completely without clues.

Fang Leng said lightly: "Is it the ancestor of the Red Lotus Man?"

Fang Leng himself had the Red Lotus of Destruction. Moreover, since the Orange Light God Ancestor asked Fang Leng to call her a waiter, then Fang Leng was older than her, so there was only the Red Lotus Ancestor.

"Congratulations, I guessed wrong."

The Orange Light God Ancestor said with a smile, and Fang Leng suddenly had a black line.

The Orange Light God Ancestor said seriously again: "Since the beginning of chaos, the heaven and earth are not distinguished from the clear and turbid, but at the fusion of chaos and void, the first spiritual root was born..."

"Is this spiritual root a gourd vine, and then seven flowers on one vine, so you won't be afraid of wind and rain?"

Fang Leng couldn't help but start complaining, are you seven ancestor gods actually the setting of the gourd baby?

The Orange Light God Ancestor glared at Fang Leng coquettishly and said, "It's not a gourd vine, it's a spiritual root born in chaos and void. However, a flower has indeed grown, with seven petals and seven colors in total."

"Well, aren't you the seven ancestor gods who were divided by the first light that Chaos opened?"

Fang Leng began to question the mythology, and the Orange Light God Ancestor said disapprovingly: "Because it is easier to fool others. If we are just seven petals of a flower, those chaos gods and demons will not be laughed to death."

Fang Leng: “…”

How to complain about the truth like this?

"So, I am that spiritual root? Are you all my daughters?"

Fang Leng suddenly felt that it seemed a little exciting.

"No, you are not. Your predecessor is the soil that nurtures spiritual roots, and it is also the first piece of land that combines chaos and voids. We have indeed absorbed your power to grow. After our transformation, the spiritual roots withered, leaving only one seed. Later, that seed became a world tree. Now, the world tree has been absorbed by you, which can be regarded as a causal cycle."

Fang Leng: “…”

He remembered the jokes he saw online many years ago.

Are you Runtu? No, I am Xun.

"Why did you tell me everything? Is there anything taboo?"

Fang Leng was a little surprised. She knew the normal routine. Could it be that she could not say it because of some taboos, just like Su Su at the time.

Now that there are questions and answers, Fang Leng feels very strange. The key is that his origin was just revealed, and the mystery suddenly disappeared.

"There is nothing to worry about. Bilan refused to tell you before, because she didn't want to know too early. Now that you are here, I don't want to hide it from you. After all, we agreed at the beginning, and I won't hide anything from you."

Fang Leng: “…”

This seems a bit ambiguous...

Fang Leng thought for a while and now he has countless harems, and his predecessor may also be a flirtatious radish, which is completely understandable.

"What is the relationship between us?"

Fang Leng also took the initiative and didn't dare to ask anything.

"You and your elder sister created the human race, the god race with me, the demon race with the third sister, and the demon race with the fourth sister..."

When Fang Leng heard this, he almost vomited blood. Damn, is it so cruel? It's too much to create a race with a few sisters!

"Don't get me wrong, just a race created by combining your fertility power and the unique divine power of our sisters is not like you think, of course, it was just like this at the beginning."

Fang Leng thought the emphasis of the Orange Light God Ancestor was a bit interesting, that is, something different happened later?

"The original world was created by our seven sisters and your divine power. They first created the world, then created all spirits, humans, gods and demons, all living in the original world, and you are also regarded as the mother of all living beings."

Fang Leng: “…”

Why don’t you call me the father of all living beings? This is a cheating father!
Chapter completed!