"Co-owner of both worlds, you deserve it!"

In the palace, after saying these words, the black shadow in the void disappeared.

The light in Emperor Qin’s eyes became even more intense.

Being the Lord of the Great Qin in the prehistoric world cannot satisfy his ambition. Eternal life and the Lord of the World are his pursuits.

For this, everything can be sacrificed.

　…

The journey to the Southern Territory is long, but Sun Wukong’s Somersault Cloud has extraordinary speed, crossing the territory of Daqin, and arriving at the Guiyuan Sect of the Southern Territory in a few hours.

Feng Hao opened his eyes after recovering his original power.

The Xuanyuan Sword lying on the somersault cloud next to him was as quiet as an ordinary bronze sword.

"Wind Emperor, this is the Guiyuan Sword Sect in Changsha County of the Southern Territory. My old grandson has left spiritual thoughts on those protectors who have transcended the tribulation period."

Sun Wukong looked at the majestic mountains, and at his feet was a stone staircase leading to the deep mountains and old forests.

Feng Hao took a deep breath, inhaling the rich spiritual energy of heaven and earth into his mouth and nose, which was much more comfortable than in the Beiming Black Sea.

The Black Sea of ​​Beiming was filled with deathly silence, and he didn’t like that kind of atmosphere.

Only the place in front of him with abundant spiritual energy and picturesque mountains and rivers is the place he yearns for most.

He once thought that if one day he could not recover his cultivation in this world, he would find a place like this, with mountains and water, a bamboo house, a small balloon and Xiao Hei, sit and watch Mountains and rivers change, times change.

“Let’s go!”

Feng Hao said, and then climbed up the stone steps.

Feng Hao did not fly to Guiyuan Sword Sect because this time they needed the sword pool of Guiyuan Sword Sect to cultivate the Xuanyuan Sword.

Furthermore, Gusu Baiyu, the leader of the Sword Sect, is the father of Xuanyuan Sword Sword Spirit.

When in town, do as the Romans do.

Even if he is the master of the universe, his status does not determine how he must act.

For example, the domineering entrance of Jun Lintianxia.

Then force Gusu Baiyu to take out the sword pool to store the Xuanyuan Sword?

He doesn’t have such bad taste.

"How is the recovery of the original power?"

Xiao Qiuqiu lay on Feng Hao's shoulder and whispered.

Along the way, Feng Hao was silent, which made him somewhat worried.

With the World Tree and ShikunIn that battle, he saw that Chu Fenghao tried his best and even raced against time to complete the battle.

This is something that is detrimental to the foundation of the doctrine.

Feng Hao smiled and said: "It's not bad!"

"How much is it okay?" Xiao Qiuqiu asked.

Feng Hao’s eyes darkened: “There are cracks in the Dao foundation. If you want to restore the original power, you must repair the Dao foundation. But in this world, I’m afraid it will be difficult...”

　"What..."

　A look of horror appeared in the little ball's eyes.

That is the foundation of the great world. Now there are cracks. It is really difficult to repair in this world.

It’s just...if Feng Hao cannot restore his original power, wouldn’t Feng Hao be able to exert his strongest combat power in the future?

Can you only use your innate magical powers?

"However, I was too worried. The seed of the World Tree was planted in the crack in the foundation of the avenue... I have an intuition that this seed is a world..." Feng Hao Transmission Road.

He was not sure, but... when the seed of the World Tree merged into the cracks of the Dao Foundation.

Looking inside, he seemed to see a new world, a world...under his control.

His way is the way of the seed world.

However, the world is not yet stable, and is still in the process of slow perfection. What it absorbs...is also his original power.

“Huh?”

The little ball’s eyes suddenly widened, this was an earth-shattering event.

The seeds of the world were actually planted in Feng Hao’s Daoji.

According to legend, before every world is born, it is formed from insignificant seeds

And the first creatures in the world are nurtured by the Lord of the World .

Although Feng Hao is the lord of the world, he controls the world, and he also has the means of creation that reaches the sky.

But he is not beyond the world.

"Feng Hao, I suspect... this world seed may make you the master of the new world, and you may be able to transcend..."

Small Ball Language Surprisingly.

Feng Hao was startled for a moment and began to think thoughtfully. It seemed that this was really possible.

But everything is just speculation.

No one can be sure.

But the world in the seedThe world, but it really exists...

……

The Guiyuan Sword Sect has a profound heritage and has given birth to many legends of sword immortals. When Feng Hao and Xiao Qiuqiu And when Sun Wukong entered the Jianzong Mountain Gate.

A mighty sword energy came out.

"A little bit of background!"

Feng Hao chuckled and said, this kind of place is indeed very rich in Xuanyuan Sword.

But at this moment, the disciples of Guiyuan Sword Sect guarding the mountain gate came with swords and looked down at Feng Hao and Sun Wukong.

"Who broke into my sword sect's mountain gate without permission?"

Sun Wukong's golden cudgel hit the ground, and the mountains were shaking.

The disciple guarding the mountain fell directly from the air.

"My grandson is here. It is a blessing for your Sword Sect to let that boy Gusu Baiyu come out to pick up the guests."

Sun Wukong glared directly at the disciple.

The latter shivered under the strength displayed by Sun Wukong, and then ran away to report.

Not long after, the senior officials of Guiyuan Sword Sect arrived.

There are a total of eighteen people.

They are all elderly people, but the familiar Gusu Baiyu is much younger, and has the aura of a superior person between his brows.

When Gusu Baiyu saw Feng Hao and Sun Wukong arriving, he immediately did not dare to neglect and descended from the shining flying sword.

"Senior, how disrespectful you are when you come here! Please..."

Gusu Baiyu knows how powerful Feng Hao and Sun Wukong are. They are existences that even the prehistoric dragon and crocodile are afraid of. .

For him, this was no less than a god coming down to earth.

What an honor.

Other senior officials didn’t know the origins of Sun Wukong and Feng Hao, but the stick in Sun Wukong’s hand...

attracted their attention.

Feng Hao and Sun Wukong were invited to the main peak of Guiyuan Sword Sect, which is the top of the mountain where Gusu Baiyu sits.

The spiritual energy of heaven and earth is the most abundant.

"I wonder if the two seniors are here, do you have any important instructions? If this junior can do it, I will do my best."

Gusu Baiyu bowed and bowed. .

Feng Hao placed the Xuanyuan Sword on the table and said softly: "Jianzong has a sword pond. Put the Xuanyuan Sword in the sword pond to cultivate it. It followed me in the battle and fell into a deep sleep. …”

“Yes!”

AuntSu Baiyu took the Xuanyuan Sword solemnly, with a very complicated look in his eyes.

His son Gusu Baiyu is the sword spirit of this divine sword...

Unfortunately, this sword is owned by the young man in front of him.

"Dad!"

Suddenly, a voice sounded outside the main hall, and Gusu Qin walked in, like a cheerful butterfly.

Sun Wukong’s eyes lit up.

Familiar friends!

When they first came to the ancient world, the first person they met was this woman with a flying sword, Gusu Qin.

Someone who is somewhat similar to Gu Su Ziheng.

"This is the little girl Gusu Qin."

Gusu Baiyu saw Sun Wukong and Feng Hao both looking at her daughter, and immediately introduced her daughter with a smile.

"We know each other..."

Gu Suqin chuckled, then looked at Sun Wukong, but in the end... it fell on Feng Hao.