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Chapter 632 Reunion with an old friend (third update! Please subscribe!)

"These five things must not be forgotten." Cao Ya muttered.

His spiritual consciousness swept over the remnants of the five heavenly incarnations, and the aura turned into liquid, which was very rich, and his flesh and blood were also full of energy.

This incarnation of Fearless Heaven was obtained by him forcibly killing it, and stored it in the inner world as an energy reserve to survive the long dark age.

In the Inner World, there are hundreds of millions of people. Counting other types of animals and plants, there will only be more... With so many creatures, the daily consumption is also huge. Without any means of replenishment, I will be stretched before long. Can't turn around...

The efficiency of the Inner Heaven and Earth in swallowing chaos and transforming Chaotic Qi cannot supply the various consumptions of so many lives... According to the normal evolution law, my Inner Heaven and Earth should actually be a very small number of single-celled life that has just appeared, let alone intelligence. Well-developed human beings, not to mention four-star, five-star, and six-star cultivation, even fungus and fern life, I'm afraid they haven't appeared yet...

That kind of extremely small loss, but the supply is more than sufficient, there is no problem at all...

However, the reality is not that normal evolutionary process...

The energy provided by the avatars of these days can probably last for three to 500 years, right?A heavenly rank, its legacy after death is very unique, it has the effect of falling whales...

However, one still has to improve one's cultivation, so that one can expand the inner world, improve the efficiency of transforming chaotic energy, and directly treat the root cause... Relying on the legacy of the incarnation of the sky, this is only a temporary solution, and cannot be relied on for a long time...

Cao Ya opened his eyes, turned his eyes away from the inner world, and returned to the outer world. As far as he could see, there was no longer a green mountain, a valley bursting with flowers, or a golden wheat field. No more rough seas...

Everything is gone and destroyed, here is just a dead zone.

"Dark world, dark age." Cao Ya sighed softly, started to practice, and did not look for Chen Nan, he thought, with Chen Nan's particularity, even if he died, Chen Nan would not die.

Furthermore, although it is said that chaos engulfed the edge of the world and made the ruins of the Six Realms smaller by a circle or two, in terms of the original breadth of the Six Realms, even so, it is still as big as boundless.

In such a vast dark world, where can he find Chen Nan?Like looking for a needle in a haystack, there is nowhere to be found.

Cao Ya felt that it was better to practice hard and strengthen oneself.

If I had the strength of the heaven-defying level, or even the heaven-defying king level...

Cao Ya secretly sighed, the four-star rank is still a bit weak in the six-star world of the [Tomb of God] universe, especially when the curtain is drawn and the decisive battle has already begun.

As the years flow, the dead and dark land has no color and no change.

Several decades later, Cao Ya was not able to enter the system space during this period, but his cultivation base has been significantly improved, and he has reached the middle level of the heavenly rank.

Now his comprehensive combat power, even if it is within the high level of the sky, probably is not bad.

As for the peak of the sky rank, Cao Ya did not dare to think so far.

In the past few decades, he also shattered the legacy of an incarnation of the sky, integrated that boundless aura into the inner world, and maintained the concentration of aura.

In the inner world, many people have died of old age, and there are also many newborn beings, who have grown up from babies, practiced mysterious skills, and gradually become stronger.

And the prestige of the Pure White Dharma God, accompanied by many punishments, is also deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, making all living beings fear.

The inner world is thriving, and its development is getting more and more on the right track.

Cao Ya's own cultivation is also steadily improving, and it is developing well.

The years are still relentlessly passing by, and there is still no change in the dark land, there is no breath of life, and the death energy is full, permeating the dark world, and the chaotic air flow complements each other.

At the foot of the mountain, Cao Ya, who was sitting cross-legged, seemed to have become a fossil, covered with dust, and the breath of life was all restrained, only a little wave of spiritual consciousness continued.

He just sat cross-legged, motionless, as if he wanted to remain silent like this forever.

Practice in solitude and sublimate in dead silence.

Some years later, one day suddenly, Cao Ya raised her eyebrows, as if she had sensed something.

"'Purple Thunder Sword Ancestor'?! You are still alive! I knew you would not die! Haha!!" Chen Nan's voice came from the sky, followed by two figures, one of whom was It was Chen Nan, with bronze-colored skin shining with a faint brilliance, long black hair fluttering in the wind, and deep eyes as sharp as blades.

And beside Chen Nan, there is a small golden ball, like a dragon?
"Omi hair, Cao Ya, you are still alive." The little ball chanted the Buddha's mantra with a strange accent, holding a few spiritual fruits in his hand and gnawed on it. Ever since he appeared, he hadn't stopped.

Cao Ya's body trembled, shaking off the dust. He stood up, looked at the two with a smile, and said:
"Chen Nan, Baby Long, you are indeed still alive."

The little golden ball is a baby dragon. It has lived for many years, but it is still a small oriental dragon. Of course, its strength is still very strong.

Moreover, Cao Ya knows that the baby dragon is also the reincarnation of a great supernatural being from the ancient times before the ancient times.

With this foundation, Baby Dragon's cultivation level cannot be lowered even if he wants to.

Cao Ya was born in the human world, and he once pointed out to Chen Nan that this baby dragon and some other characters have met each other and know each other.

"Zilei Sword Ancestor, it's a feeling to see you in the dark world after the Great Destruction..." Chen Nan whispered, with tears in his eyes.

"Don't look at me like that! I'm not interested in men!" Cao Ya's scalp was numb, as if she had goose bumps all over her body.

"Get out!" Chen Nan was not in a good mood, he was not interested in men at all, and he already had a child, but his child didn't know where it fell.

And those relatives and friends, how many of them are still alive?

Chen Nan thought, feeling dejected.

Because of this, when he met the dying baby dragon a few days ago, and now when he met Cao Ya, Chen Nan was very excited and tears filled his eyes.

"Omi hair, Cao Ya, you have become powerful again." Baby Long finally finished eating the spirit fruit, and touched his round belly.

Chen Nan took a closer look and found out that Cao Ya's cultivation had grown to the middle level of the heavenly rank.

"Aren't you the same?" Cao Ya smiled slightly, Chen Nan and Long Baobao, their cultivation bases are much stronger than before.

"Zilei Sword Ancestor, you have burst out with a high-level combat power with a low-level cultivation base. This kind of strength is really amazing." Chen Nan was amazed.

When Cao Ya heard this, he just smiled.

"By the way, is there anything wrong with your inner world?" Chen Nan suddenly asked with concern. Except for some minor problems, many places in his inner world have been destroyed and are still being repaired now. middle.

He was worried that if Cao Ya's inner world was like this, would there be heavy casualties for those creatures?
"I was prepared in advance, but nothing went wrong." Cao Ya explained, opening up the inner world, Chen Nan saw it, and breathed a sigh of relief, while the baby dragon's eyes were shining, and he swallowed saliva.

(End of this chapter)