After the myth

Chapter 725 Paradox
Although Wen Jiuyue was not in the Land of the Supreme God, she had heard more than once about what Ding Huan had done in the Land of the Three Gods.

Because of its relationship with Ding Huan, in the lower land of gods, almost no sect dares to provoke the Qinglei Shendao Sect.

If it weren't for the fact that this was the center of the Wheel of Reincarnation, even if Zuo Jue was the God King of the Upper God's Land, he would not have asked Wen Jiuyue to give up the center of the Green Thunder Umbrella.

As the patriarch of the Land of the Supreme Gods, he is also afraid of Ding Huan.

Think about the Tiandao Sect leader Gong Yangrong and Jueying Divine Pavilion leader Ling Li who were against Ding Huan. Where are they now?
If he ignored Ding Huan, he would have stood up and accused Wen Jiuyue long ago.

The reason I stand up now is because it is a matter of life and death.

Several people died every day in the past few days, all of them were monks standing on the edge of the Green Thunder Umbrella.

If he stayed on the edge a little longer, perhaps the next moment the person whose life would be stripped away by the Dao rhyme of death would be him, Zuo Jue.

"Junior Brother Ding..."

Wen Jiuyue looked at Ding Huan excitedly, her tone somewhat apprehensive.

She didn't know whether she should call Ding Huan "Junior Brother" now. Ding Huan was far superior to her in both reputation and cultivation.

But she was used to calling him that, and she never considered Ding Huan as an outsider.

Ding Huan smiled and said, "Senior Sister Jiyue, long time no see. If you don't feel comfortable staying in the Lower God Land, you can go to the Three God Land to rebuild the Qinglei Shen Dao Sect."

Seeing Ding Huan's smile that came from the heart, Wen Jiuyue felt warm in her heart.

Ding Huan is still the same Junior Brother Ding as before, and nothing has changed him.

For a sect in the Land of Lower Gods to want to rebuild its sect in the Land of Three Gods is almost a fantasy in the Land of Three Gods.

Because no one allows you to do this.

Even if you know several sect leaders in the Land of the Gods, it won’t work.

Yuan Qing rushed ahead and said, "Yes, if Sect Master Wen wants to establish a sect in the Upper God Land, leave it to me. I promise to choose a place that will satisfy Sect Master Wen."

As Yuan Qing finished speaking, almost all the sect leaders of the Godly Lands who were present expressed their agreement.

"Yes, I also think that the Qinglei Shendao Sect can establish a sect in the land of the upper gods..."

Zuo Jue also quickly agreed.

His face was a little pale, and he had not yet responded to Ding Huan's words.

It’s not that he dared to ignore Ding Huan, it’s that he didn’t dare to answer.

"Do you want to go out by yourself, or do you want me to carry you out?" Ding Huan's eyes fell on Zuo Jue.

"Fellow Daoist Ding, this is my fault. I shouldn't have let Sect Leader Wen..."

Ding Huan raised his hand and grabbed Zuo Jue.

Although Zuo Jue is also a second-level God King, under the influence of the Dao Rhyme of Death, only one tenth of Zuo Jue's strength remains.

Ding Huan's strength is far stronger than Zuo Jue, and now this is still his territory, so his strength is not affected at all.

Zuo Jue watched helplessly as Ding Huan's handprint came towards him, but he had no ability to resist at all.

Zuo Jue was caught by Ding Huan's Yuan Qi handprint and then thrown out by Ding Huan.

Under the shocked gazes of the crowd, Zuo Jue's vitality faded away at a speed visible to the naked eye, and he turned into dry bones in the blink of an eye.

Ding Huan didn't even think of explaining to a guy like Zuo Jue who survived on other people's rations and even dared to ask for their food.

Everyone fell silent, and the eyes of several sect leaders including Yuan Qing twitched.

A peak strong man standing in the land of the gods died so easily and simply.

They are now certain that Ding Huan is the Heshen ancestor, Lord Huan.

It's just that they have been pretending to be pigs and eating the tiger.

"Did you use the teleportation talisman to send people out?" Ding Huan continued to ask as if he had done something insignificant and didn't care at all.

If these people cannot be teleported out, he will send them there.

"I have a teleportation talisman that can teleport to the outskirts of Daoxu Street." Yuan Qing said quickly.

"Can you take all the people here?"

"Yes. But the Dao rhyme here is too terrifying, and I'm afraid the teleportation talisman cannot be activated."

"Then don't worry, you will start teleporting later. Senior Sister Jiyue, please put away the Qinglei Umbrella."

The leader of the Great Yan Sheng Dao Sect, Wang Zhen, was shocked: "Fellow Daoist Ding, this Qinglei Umbrella cannot be retracted. Once the umbrella is retracted, everyone will perish..."

Yuan Qing opened his mouth to agree.

Ding Huan waved his hand: "It's okay."

Wen Jiyue didn't even ask and simply put away the Qinglei Umbrella.

These people don't believe Ding Huan, but she does.

Back then in that dark space in Daoxu, so many people couldn't get out, but Ding Huan took them away, right?
When the Qinglei Umbrella was retracted, everyone's heart skipped a beat.

Several people subconsciously wanted to use their defensive magic weapons. Even though they knew that their defensive magic weapons were useless, they still had a subconscious urge to do so.

They soon discovered that they were safe and sound.

At this moment everyone understood that this was Ding Huan's territory.

Ding Huan's domain was able to remain intact under the Dao rhyme of death and even blocked the invasion of this terrible death energy, which shows how strong Ding Huan is.

Some sect leaders secretly sighed in their hearts, saying that it was indeed Lord Huan, the ancestor of mankind's God of Unity, whose domain was so powerful.

No wonder he could crush the Protoss and make them take the initiative to negotiate peace.

Yuan Qing cast out the teleportation talisman, which slowly emitted balls of white light.

Because there are many people being teleported, the teleportation talisman takes a long time to activate.

"Alliance Master Yuan, there are almost no strong people in the God Clan now. If I return late, please talk to Fellow Daoist Houhen and ask him to help me establish a sect in the original territory of the God Clan. The sect will be called Blue Star Sect."

Ding Huan felt that it was a pity to waste such a large area of ​​the God Clan, so he might as well establish a Blue Star Sect. Besides, his people couldn't keep practicing in the Liyin Valley.

"Don't worry, Master Huan. I promise to accomplish this task." Yuan Qing subconsciously regarded Ding Huan as the ancestor of Heshen.

Ding Huan took out a jade slip and threw it to Yuan Qing: "This is the cultivation method of the Blue Star Sect. Please give it to Fellow Daoist Houhen for me. Fellow Daoist Houhen is waiting outside. Please explain everything to him."

After saying that, Ding Huan looked at Wen Jiyue and said, "Senior Sister Jiyue, we cannot stay in the Lower God Land for the time being. If you want to establish the Qinglei Divine Dao Sect, why not establish it on the former God Clan's territory?"

Wen Jiyue nodded.

If she was not the leader of the Qingleishen Dao Sect, if the Qingleishen Dao Sect was not passed down by her father, she would have chosen to join Ding Huan's Lanxing Sect without hesitation.

"Senior Sister Ji Yue, please talk to Qu Yi for me and let him stay in the Blue Star Sect to practice." After Ding Huan gave this instruction, the teleportation talisman was activated, and a ball of white light swept up more than a hundred people and disappeared.

Ding Huan's spiritual sense could detect the fluctuations of the teleportation space, and it was indeed heading towards Daoxu Street.

He just gave Yuan Qing some instructions.

As for Shu Zi Che, Xian Wushang, Pu Zhijian and others, Ding Huan did not need to remind them, they would definitely help Emperor Houhen to establish the Blue Star Sect.

In fact, Ding Huan didn't care even without their help.

The God Emperor Houhen and Leng Qingdie are both true quasi-saints.

In the Land of Three Gods, where the rules are broken, the entire divine world can almost be exterminated.

After saving Xian Wushang and the others, Ding Huan did not leave immediately, but began to set up various defensive formations, such as the God-trapping formation...

He almost died before because he couldn't deal with the traitor. Now that he is safe and sound, how can he continue to let the traitor tree stay in his world?

The tree eats his food and drinks his drinks, and takes it for granted that this is what it deserves. Ding Huan can only say that the tree is overthinking.

When his divine sense fell on his own sea of ​​consciousness, Ding Huan discovered that the aura of the Tribulation-Breaking Sword had not changed at all.

Sure enough, there is no way to advance through Pojie in his own world.

A Broken Tribulation Sword fell into Ding Huan's hand, and then Ding Huan was surprised to find that the murderous aura and endless death aura around him were swept away by the Broken Tribulation Sword.

The aura of breaking the catastrophe has obviously increased.

It turns out that you have to be outside to advance.

Ding Huan put the long sword aside and focused his mind on the hollow willow tree.

He could feel that the willow tree was still madly absorbing all the vitality and luck in his sea of ​​consciousness.

What the hell?
Ding Huan opened his hand again, and the Book of Life and Death fell beside him.

As Ding Huan cast several void array patterns, endless death energy was rolled up by the Mirror of Life and Death and then stored in it.

There is no vitality here, but it is good to have some life.

Moreover, the deathly aura here carries the rhyme of death, which is not something that everyone can resist.

Even though the Breaking Disaster Sword and the Mirror of Life and Death were sweeping out murderous energy and death energy outside, Ding Huan was ready to roll out the hollow willow tree.

However, the moment he took action, he vaguely felt that something was not right.

This hollow willow is an ancient spiritual root. What if it escapes after coming out?
How about moving to the Five Elements World?

While Ding Huan was still thinking, he was shocked to find that he was already standing in his own sea of ​​consciousness.

This is not the thought of Tao, but one’s own body?
Ding Huan stared blankly at this vast universe that belonged to him. He had been practicing till today, and he had never heard of anyone being able to enter his world.

After a monk has cultivated to the level of a world god, he can create a new world.

But this world can only store dead things.

Only those cultivators who have cultivated to a level above that of a God King can store a trace of their soul in their own world.

But that was just a remnant soul. No cultivator could enter his own spatial world by himself.

You can cultivate out of the world, but you cannot enter this world.

This is a paradox.

Ding Huan confirmed again and again that he had indeed arrived in his own sea of ​​consciousness universe.

He broke this popular perception.

It took a long time for Ding Huan to calm down his inner excitement.

His sea of ​​consciousness universe is a brand new universe formed by the fusion of the sea of ​​consciousness universe and the world condensed by himself.

Because of the fusion, there are mountains, rivers and other starry landforms in his world.

Even though these mountains, rivers and streams are still in the process of forming, the soil has been formed.

Ding Huan stepped on it and found it was real.

He landed where Xing Jia was: "Old Jia..."

Xing Jia also stared at Ding Huan in front of him in a daze: "How could you enter your own sea of ​​consciousness?"

He was talking about the physical body, because he was sure that this was definitely not the soul, and he did not see the soul in Ding Huan's sea of ​​consciousness.

This was not Ding Huan’s thought, but Ding Huan had actually entered the world of sea of ​​consciousness.

"Look at what's outside..." Ding Huan cancelled Xing Jia's space seal.

"The Dao Rhythm of Death?" Xing Jia's tone was quite surprised, but not too surprising.

"Aren't you shocked?"

"It's just the rhythm of death released by the small death technique. It's nothing." Xing Jia said casually.

What shocked him even more was why Ding Huan could enter his own sea of ​​consciousness? He couldn't figure it out.

When one cultivates to his level, he can exist in his own world, but it is not his own body.

(End of this chapter)