The old driver of the infinite world

Chapter 436 To the 'Kong' Noble Phantasm and Second Body

The space of the Lord God, day and night, is just white that has not changed for hundreds of millions of years, endless, lonely and silent.

After everyone in Central Continent returned here, they brought some fresh vitality.

After Wang Jue combed his messy hairstyle with his hands, he said, "Everyone must be tired after tossing around in the world of curses for so long. As usual, go back and rest for one night, and we'll talk about it tomorrow if you have anything to do."

After finishing speaking, everyone also left the main god hall in twos and threes, only Chu Xuan and Wang Jue stayed where they were.

Chu Xuan adjusted his glasses, and said calmly: "Before you said that you saw a few fragments of the future, can you elaborate?"

"I really can't hide anything from you." Wang Jue laughed at himself and continued: "During the tribulation, I saw the red moon in the sky, the sea of ​​blood covering the sky, and that demon."

As he spoke, he passed on the picture he saw.

"It seems that the demon team has really made up their minds and gone the way of the devil." Chu Xuan looked at these incomplete pictures carefully, lost in thought.

Wang Jue waved his hand in front of his eyes, and said in a relaxed tone: "But there is no need to worry too much. With the current background of the Zhongzhou team, it will definitely kill the Demon team. I have absolute confidence in this."

Chu Xuan adjusted his glasses and said, "There are no absolutes in the world, it's better to make more preparations, at least you won't fall into a passive deadlock."

Wang Jue nodded irresistibly, "Well, that's right. Speaking of the stalemate, it reminds me of the Battle of Pasgaran Falls in the Lord of the Rings. Corresponding means, I am afraid that no one can keep him, if he starts to assassinate like crazy, we are afraid that we will suffer heavy losses."

When Wang Jue said this, he suddenly patted his forehead as if he had thought of something, so he hurriedly took out a cubic ice cube from his sleeve, and saw a broken arm preserved in the ice cube, then pointed at the broken arm, and smiled treacherously. He said: "Hehehe, but he left me an arm, which means that I can hold his half life."

Chu Xuan laughed cooperatively and said, "Then how do you want to use it? Cast a curse? Suppress nightmares?"

Wang Jue said with a sinister smile: "Hey, how could those low-level things work on the fourth-level middle-level people who have awakened the light of their hearts? I plan to use this severed arm to refine a magic weapon for beheading him. Being in the same lineage as him can hurt his life, and it is hard for the gods of Daluo to save him."

Chu Xuan put his arms around his chest, looked at Wang Jue with great interest, and then said: "Sometimes I have to admit that although cultivation limits your vision, it is enough to solve most of the problems."

Wang Jue laughed and said: "With a hammer in my hand, I will naturally think of using a hammer to solve problems, but I only firmly believe that as long as the hammer in my hand is big and hard enough, any problem can be solved. People who can solve the problem! Then everything will be fine!"

This time, Chu Xuan did not refute for the first time, but nodded in agreement, saying: "It makes sense."

The two smiled at each other.

"By the way, this is also for you." Chu Xuan said, and took out a two-meter-high ice crystal from the storage space.

The figure inside the ice crystal has a look of reluctance, and it seems that walking is very unsafe.

After Wang Jue returned to his room, he exchanged the few reincarnation points for a few days, and hurriedly made the 'Anti-air Noble Phantasm' (a handleless short blade)
Afterwards, Wang Jue took out Haotian's body and prepared to refine it.

He died at the hands of Zhang Jie, his soul was completely obliterated, his body was well preserved, his flesh and blood still had vigorous vitality, and the power of the Holy Light still remained in his body.

"It seems that he exchanged for the 4000 reincarnation points of the B-level plot authority of the rudimentary angel bloodline."

Wang Jue said to himself, and then melted away the solid ice that sealed Haotian's body, carefully looked at this top-quality material, and murmured: "It would be too wasteful to refine him into a corpse like this." It's a waste of money! Why don't you make a clone?"

The current Wang Jue is in the realm of a celestial being, and he can create a clone of divine sense to live in Haotian's corpse.

The so-called avatar of divine thoughts is actually a ray of thoughts of the primordial spirit, which can have parallel consciousness and move freely away from the deity. As long as it is not broken up, it can remain for a long time.

But in the end, it's just a thought, and the power it can carry is limited.

If it is the supernatural power of the incarnation outside the body of one breath, then the clone can have the strength not inferior to the deity.

Fortunately, Haotian's corpse can be used as a container at present. As long as the spiritual mind lives in the Lingtai and sits high in the sky, he can do the thing of occupying the magpie's nest, which can be regarded as a second body.

As soon as he said it, Wang Jue poured a large bottle of the fountain of youth into Haotian's body, then threw it into the Liuding God Stove, and carefully tempered it to achieve a perfect body.

The time soon came to the last day of exchange days, and Haotian's body reached the limit of what external forces could do after being heavily polished.

Perhaps it is because of the third-order gene lock, the data of this body is quite good in all aspects. Wang Jue's big investment.

Wang Jue took back Liuding Shenhuo, opened the alchemy furnace, and saw a gray-black stone about ten or twenty inches long lying quietly inside.

"It's done!" Seeing this, Wang Jue smiled immediately, then turned his hands behind his back, and said lightly: "If you don't go now, when will you wait? Is it possible to wait until this acquired Taoist fetus is born with wisdom?"

As soon as the words fell, a faint phantom appeared between Wang Jue's eyebrows, and after cupping his hands in mid-air, it turned into a stream of light and sank into the gray-black stone.

The next moment, a baby cried from inside the gray-black stone, and then the gray-black stone cracked inch by inch, and a human baby with fair and tender skin appeared in front of Wang Jue.

I saw that the baby grew up against the wind, and in the blink of an eye, it became the appearance of a seven-year-old child. Its eyebrows, eyes, and appearance were seven points similar to Wang Jue's deity, but after all, it was a Taoist fetus formed from the day after tomorrow. Much handsomer than the real one.

Wang Jue was very satisfied with this second body, and said with a smile: "You cannot have two people in one life. From now on, you will be called Wang Xiaoming! Hehehe"

I saw Wang Xiaoming slowly opened his eyes, crawled out of the alchemy furnace awkwardly, then with his buttocks on his waist, he said in an old-fashioned way: "Hurry up, don't you see that I'm naked?"

When Wang Jue heard this, he couldn't laugh or cry and threw a children's Taoist robe over.

After Wang Xiaoming was fully dressed, he stretched out another hand, and continued to say in an old-fashioned way: "Hurry up, let's divide the family property. I can't use the God-killing Spear, so it will be cheaper for you, but you must give me the sword of the oath of victory. Hunyuan Qiankun Umbrella, Liuding Shenhuo, Fountain of Immortality, and Lingxiao Twelve Scrolls, give them all to me, and keep the rest of the cottage for yourself!"

Wang Jue narrowed his eyes slightly, it seems that there is a bug, and it needs to be fixed by physical means!So he slowly pulled out the belt from his waist, and walked towards him with a cold face.

Wang Xiaoming was terrified, and rushed out of the room, screaming for help: "Ah! Help! The adults are beating the children!"

Wang Jue sneered, and followed up calmly. At this moment, he suddenly thought of something, his face collapsed and changed, and then he rushed to the door in a few strides.

All I saw was that Wang Xiaoming was burying his head in Ming Yanwei's chest, pretending to be wronged.

"TMD" Wang Jue cursed secretly, wanting to go forward and capture this traitor back.

But Zheng Zha stretched out his hand to stop him, and comforted him with a strange expression: "Brother Jue, although I don't know how you managed to make a son by yourself, you can't beat the child. What can I do!"

Wang Jue said angrily: "Shut up, don't get involved if you don't know the situation, this matter has nothing to do with you." After finishing speaking, he walked towards Wang Xiaoming angrily.

And Ming Yanwei directly protected Wang Xiaoming in her arms, looked at Wang Jue coldly, and said sarcastically: "I didn't expect you to have domestic violence tendencies."

Wang Jue grinned and dragged Wang Xiaoming out, saying, "I've had domestic violence today, how about it!"

The next moment, everyone in Central Continent stood on the opposite side of Wang Jue.

(End of this chapter)