3970: C3970 First Day Genius

C3970 First Day Genius

0Yi Housheng didn't have as many eyes as Court of Law and Luo Tianzheng.

But he knew the wonders of karma.

Because of this, he left behind countless clues. Because of the fruits, the fruits, and the fruits, they all became endless clues.

For example, he gave the Great Transformation Arts to Meng Fan.

After Meng Fan saw Xue Muchun, he did not hesitate at all and immediately used all kinds of methods to figure out who Xue Muchun was. Although he did not manage to train even half of the Great Transformation Arts with Meng Fan's hands, he still used the Great Transformation Arts to do the deduction.

At the moment of deduction, Meng Fan's eyes widened.

He suddenly saw a courtyard and Yi Housheng, who was sitting beside it!

So that's how it was!

Although Meng Fan immediately stopped using Great Transformation Arts, in that instant, he still had a mysterious connection with Yi Housheng.

Meng Fan knew who Xue Muchun was.

Sword House.

And Yi Housheng, also found out about Xue Muchun, had appeared in the Universe of Eight Kings.

This was the first time that Meng Fan had a spiritual connection with Yi Housheng. It was a deep friendship. At this moment, Meng Fan not only knew Xue Muchun's identity, but also through his connection with Yi Housheng, countless fragments of light and shadow flashed across his mind.

He saw dead silence.

There was a baby.

He also saw a pair of hands picking up the baby.

The owner of the hands was a sickly woman.

The woman walked in the dead silence with the baby in her arms.

The scene abruptly came to an end.

The stone door in the depths of Meng Fan's soul was suddenly opened!

The construction of the soul had trillions of thoughts, hundreds of pillars, and dozens of gates. The so-called 'enlightenment' was to open up a door and achieve enlightenment.

For these few days, Meng Fan had always been trying his best to comprehend the Great Transformation Arts, but he had never been able to get a hold of it. Because of this, he kept deducing Yi Housheng, and also tried his best to deduce the history of World of Meaning.

But the feeling soon disappeared.

It was the same for all living beings. There was often a moment of inspiration, but in the next instant, it would disappear.

Easier said than done, harder to defend the Dao was this principle. An instant of enlightenment was very easy, but after an epiphany, it was too difficult to guard this epiphany forever.

It was unknown how many people in the world suddenly had ambitions. They wanted to change themselves and accomplish a few tasks, but they would often return to their original states after a few days.

However, for Meng Fan, this shouldn't be the case. He could clearly see any kind of comprehension going away. There was only one reason, and that was because that perception was too weak and could not be formed.

He looked up into the sky.

His World of Meaning still had many, many secrets in front of him.

He could not see the entirety of the World of Meaning, but he had a feeling that something earth-shattering was about to happen.

At this moment, he felt extremely powerless.

Meng Fan had always controlled his own destiny.

But now, he felt that Yi Housheng was like a huge shadow behind him. No matter what he did, he could not escape that shadow.

"..."

North of Universe of Eight Kings.

Deep within the void.

Xue Muchun took a light step forward. Although it seemed like a casual step, every step she took brought her a distance that could not be calculated.

She did not walk on the World of Meaning's spatial stairs, nor did she use any transition stations. She merely walked on it on foot, in a straight line, and at the end of this line, were the nine Supreme Universe.

Forty-four hours.

Xue Muchun calculated in her heart that it would take her approximately forty-four hours to walk to the Nine Great Supreme Cosmos. From there, it would take her about five hours to step into the World of Meaning.

As she was walking, Xue Muchun suddenly stopped.

She silently looked at the void in front of her.

Ten breaths passed.

A hundred breaths.

In the blink of an eye, fifteen minutes passed.

Xue Muchun remained motionless.

It was until a figure appeared in the darkness of the void.

Yi Housheng.

His face was peaceful and indifferent, without any expression. He appeared indifferently, and said indifferently: "You want to challenge World of Meaning, just for the sake of old friend's reunion?"

"I promised the Ultimate Machete." Xue Muchun said calmly, "My promise, one word, is worth a universe."

"As domineering as ever." Yi Housheng said.

"Or?" Xue Muchun repeated herself softly. Yi Housheng, we have never met. "

"There's no need to meet. It's enough for me to be famous."

Xue Muchun: "The Ultimate Machete is in your hands. Since you have appeared, please hand it over."

"Sure." Yi Housheng threw out his palm.

In his palm, a translucent crystal appeared. Inside the crystal was a small "dagger".

Immediately after, Yi Housheng crushed the crystal and the dagger instantly swelled up and became a huge blade a few feet long. It was ice-cold and had no aura as it flew across the air and arrived in front of Xue Muchun!

Xue Muchun grabbed it.

She held the Machete in her right hand, and gently caressed the blade with her left hand. After pondering for a moment, she looked at Yi Housheng: "Thank you."

Finished speaking, he turned around and was about to leave.

Yi Housheng said calmly: "I'm giving you the knife. You are not leaving, this is a deal."

Xue Muchun smiled.

Yi Housheng: "If you leave, that would be a huge change. A bigger change than anyone else."

"You old master of the World of Meaning." "Xue Muchun shook her head and smiled." He hated variables the most. He hoped that he had everything under control, that his control would be too strong, and that he would have too little guts. In that case, I'll give you a promise.

Back then, I did not want to cause any trouble with World of Meaning. All I thought about was to kill Luo Tianzheng.

Today, he still thought the same.

Killing him alone was not enough.

It would be best if we could kill all of them. "

Yi Housheng raised his eyebrows: "You can do anything to kill him."

Xue Muchun said, "There are a lot of things that can be done."

"This is the variable." Yi Housheng said.

Xue Muchun held onto the Ultimate Machete and raised the blade, looking at her own appearance on the blade, she said: "Years ago, I told Ultimate Machete that one day I would return, wake him up, and travel with me for another ten million years, and this time, I was going to wake him up. Originally, I thought that most likely, he was imprisoned in World of Meaning, so I might as well barge through World of Meaning, but what I didn't expect was … Your Yi Family people have come out.

This is bad news for me. "

Yi Housheng: "But you still decided to step into World of Meaning, in a straight line, in order to directly repay your grievances, you have always been this way."

"Because there's another piece of good news for me." Xue Muchun turned around and looked at Yi Housheng. She took off her cloak, revealing a pinkish white face that emitted a faint luster. Although it wasn't considered stunning, it was still an incomparably charming face. The person who will come out from seclusion will be the son with the least Yi Family. "

Yi Housheng laughed.

Yi Housheng rarely showed a smile.

When he was with Hei Shouyi, he did not smile at all. It was just that when he chatted with Meng Fan, he smiled a few times.

"Right." "Yes." Yi Housheng nodded. His cold eyes lit up like that of a teenager's. I am the youngest son of the Yi Family. "

"I've always been curious." "" Xue Muchun smiled playfully. Are you a prophet or not? "

The Machete shook violently.

A long roar resounded in the void.

Xue Muchun turned into a thousands of feet long and hundreds of feet thick, seven-colored rainbow. It illuminated the void, bringing endless Law of Light s to the endless void. Like a flood, it enveloped Yi Housheng!

Yi Housheng waved his hands towards the back.

The long robe danced!

The fingers of his left hand extended toward the rainbow, and his right hand clenched into a fist.

A voice that was like a stream came out from the mountain of fists.

There was also the roar of a gigantic whale.

"Give me back the Machete, are you confident or are you arrogant!"

The gentle and beautiful voice was deafening within the long arc.

Yi Housheng laughed, "I want to see how much of a genius the number one genius of ancient times is!"4

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