On the 10th, Wei Yang still walked out of the palace with a frown, this side of the decaying palace, after many people's repairs, has formed the highest building in the Netherworld, the mountain that holds up this palace, is called Yang Peak by everyone, in order to commemorate Wei Yang forever.

Ten years, as the Netherworld became more and more perfect, everything returned to peace, and the palace located in Yangfeng was called the Demon Master Hall by everyone, which was the palace of everyone's pilgrimage, and the holy place that was extremely revered by the creatures of the Netherworld and even the Pangu world.

Even the gods who came to this world later did not dare to have the slightest disrespect for this place. It's a pity that within ten years, no Supreme Saint King has set foot here, just as those who are cold-eyed and opposite, as guessed in their hearts, there are almost very few gods who can set foot on the Supreme Saint King, and can step through the void and come to this world.

A hundred years, when Wei Yang walked out of the demon master hall and came to the square in front of him, Han Ling and the others were completely dumbfounded, Wei Yang, who originally only had a few strands of white hair, was now snow-white hair. This is not due to old age, but the result of Wei Yang's excessive consumption of spiritual qi within a hundred years.

Ten years, Wei Yang has recovered his body, fitted into this world, and controlled this world. He traveled through the space with his mind, wanting to connect with Nuwa, Zhun Ti, and even Xiaojin and the Twelve Ancestors.

In the past hundred years, Wei Yang finally passed through the constraints of the source of God Destruction with his mind, arrived at the chaotic space where they were located, and told everyone everything that happened in the Pangu world. This allows them to quickly conform to the supreme rules, seize all the time, and want to step through the void and return to this world.

Standing on the top of the mountain, Wei Yang had a wry smile on the corner of his mouth, stretched out his hand and pointed to the space in front of him, a colorful streamer cut through the void and fell directly into the fragments of one world, only to see that the world of that side evolved rapidly, forming a unique pregnant god world, Wei Yang looked at Han Ling beside him, nodded slightly and said: "From today on, you are the master of this world group." ”

"Yes, Master."

Han Ling disappeared on the Yang Peak in a row and fell into the world of the pregnant god, the world of the pregnant god that had fully evolved was given to Han Ling by Wei Yang, and there was no need for Han Ling to comprehend any supreme rules, as long as she could comprehend the avenue that belonged to her, she could match with the power of the supreme rules and obtain the power of the dao rules that belonged to her.

Such a trick is also a shortcut that Wei Yang has been looking for in a hundred years, but unfortunately Wei Yang does not dare to do anything, for fear of being bound by the power of the Dao rules of this space, so he can only evolve into the world of pregnant gods, as for being able to comprehend the power of the Dao, it depends on Han Ling's talent?

With a finger behind him again, Wei Yang once again spoke to Han Long, and a colorful streamer appeared, and there was an additional world group in the void, with Wei Yang's continuous exertion, first with the disciples, and then to relatives and friends, and after that, it was the former slaves such as the Ten Palaces of Yama.

Every god who possessed the world group was deeply shocked by Wei Yang's move, and everyone was pleasantly surprised, never thinking that they still had today's blessings.

And the newly derived creatures were looking at the supreme god above the Yang Peak with a look of awe in their eyes, so easily.

But no one knows, every time Wei Yang casts it, his body is eroded by a destructive force, which is a punishment that the rules do not allow Wei Yang to act so recklessly, at this time, Wei Yang's body is close to the end of the lamp, but after all, he still survived, still controlled this world group, absorbed a huge life force, and slowly recovered his extremely seriously damaged body.

Of course, if Wei Yang could be ruthless and abandon the creatures of this world, with Pangu's actions that day, it would be possible for most of this injured body to recover, even if it could not be recovered immediately. However, Wei Yang did not have such a choice, even if he didn't know how many years it would take to recover from such a heavy blow, Wei Yang was willing to wait.

This is not a great benevolence and righteousness, but it will take a long time for all the disciples, relatives and friends, and even all the gods who control the world of pregnant gods to comprehend their own avenue, and the return of Nuwa and the others will also take a certain amount of time.

Once again, dragging his tired and badly injured body, Wei Yang was getting more and more aging at this time, and the originally energetic man turned into a rickety old man, which made countless people cry.

But no one left from their pregnant god world and came to Yang Feng to comfort him, not because everyone was unwilling, but because Wei Yang did not allow it.

The best way to repay Wei Yang is to quickly comprehend the Dao that belongs to them, so as to become a Dao rule deity, to be able to stand side by side with Wei Yang, and open the passage to the higher world, so that Wei Yang and Meng Yaoqin can get together.

Nearly 10,000 world groups formed a unique star field, and the colorful and brilliant nebulae wrapped around the world groups and rotated in the night sky, making Wei Yang think of the earth.

If possible, Wei Yang doesn't want to cross, the greater the responsibility, the greater the pressure, to be able to be a mortal quietly in the earth, maybe better than this god who stands on the ground.

Playing games in your spare time, when you are depressed, find three or five friends, have a few skewers of barbecue, drink a little wine and brag about the skin, maybe that kind of life is the fairyland on earth.

When Wei Yang first came, he never felt how wonderful the original life was, for him, this kind of life was too dull and boring, and after a hundred years, it made people feel boring and painful.

But now, this is already an unattainable dream, maybe only in the midnight dream, in the mind, take out the memory of the past, and secretly taste and enjoy yourself.

How many people, who once had happiness that was originally within their reach, have allowed it to slip away quietly between their fingers, and lost the most precious happiness, but they are complacent, it is really a foolish to have treasures and not know it.

Of course, Wei Yang has never regretted coming to this day, if he hadn't come to this world, he wouldn't have had such a wonderful experience, he wouldn't have met Meng Yaoqin, he wouldn't have walked through a lot of chaos, and he would have seen the world's highest mysteries.

But today, Wei Yang is more and more puzzled, who controls everything about him, Taiyuan? Is that you? Why did you choose me? Choose me, one of the most ordinary of all living beings? Wei Yang couldn't figure it out.

In the Demon Master Palace, when Wei Yang was constantly repairing his body wounds, every god in the various worlds did not dare to have any indulgence, they were all trying their best to comprehend their Dao Method, and constantly improve their world group, in order to achieve a higher and fastest fit with the power of the Dao rules that belonged to them.

'Boom'

When the first colorful streamer landed in a world group from the void, all the gods hurriedly looked sideways.

I saw that Rahu, who once controlled the reincarnation hall, was refining his body by the colorful streamer at this time, hanging above his world group, and the entire world group slowly transformed into the appearance of the reincarnation hall.