Gao Wu: F-level Talent at the Start Evolve into SSS

Chapter 446 Ling Xiao's dream!

Ling Xiao's world once again returned to a calm and soft state. This time, he started his exploration again and looked around to see if there was any remaining Dao rhyme.

I found that this time I have been swept away by myself, but there is still a breath of the other party's existence in the air, but its thinness is enough to prove that the other party has already dissipated in this world, so that's it.

In this world, apart from Ling Xiao, there is probably no other person who can do the right thing with the world. First, he doesn't have the guts, and secondly, he doesn't have the ability.

Every attack of the World Heavenly Dao is quite frightening.

In the beginning, violent attacks and spiritual majesty suppression are often chosen, such as the first Jieyun.

According to Ling Xiao's understanding, whether it is this world or the world in the past, there is a certain fear of nature, especially for things like Tianlei. Just like the world that Ling Xiao once lived in, isn't there also such a shocking word as the sky thunders and the thunder rolls? But after finding that this move was useless by Ling Xiao, the other party quickly changed his route.

He chose to send a mysterious and powerful person to intimidate Ling Xiao while complying with the rules of the world to the maximum extent. It was found that it was still useless to Ling Xiao. Even Ling Xiao escaped from the original universe and came to another universe to hide. Keep a low profile, continue to cultivate strength to fight, and then turn to follow, adding such tricks.

Even Ling Xiao suspected that he kept encountering some masters in this world to find trouble for him, and it was the world's Heavenly Dao who contributed to it.

But Ling Xiaojiao had nothing to do with all of this. Whenever the world upside down challenged him, he could only passively greet him and fight, but he couldn't cause any counterattack to the world, and he was a little depressed for a while. I have never suffered such grievances in my life.

But he also understands that this also proves his particularity. In this world, there are probably not many people who can attract the attention of the world's heaven, let alone the world's heaven who can provoke it again and again.

Yes, the World Heavenly Dao is testing the bottom line of the world. Ling Xiao noticed early on that the World Heavenly Dao also has to abide by certain regulations. He guessed that these regulations are the Heavenly Dao of the origin of the world.

And the world's way of heaven is very likely to be a consciousness born for some reason the day after tomorrow, and it has undergone a certain fusion with the original way of heaven.

Perhaps, as Ling Xiao had guessed before, there was an almighty who cultivated spiritual power according to a unique method, and finally merged with the world and became the consciousness of the world's heaven.

To be honest, he is actually a little confused about where the enmity of the world of heaven towards him comes from. Does the world of heaven think that everyone wants to be like him and wants to be the master between heaven and earth?

Others may not know Ling Xiao, but he knows his own mind very well. He feels that it is good to be a person, and there is no need to be that kind of illusory existence.

He felt that if one day he really lost his body and became an ethereal existence, what would be the difference between that and death?

What's more, the world of heaven is obviously not so free, and there are still some rules to abide by. Even if you hate yourself so much and want to put yourself to death, you have to abide by the rules. Use some means of intimidation and threats to scare yourself, or borrow the hands of others to cause trouble for yourself.

With so many restraints, how can a person be more at ease with the ability to act independently? Therefore, what Ling Xiao pursues has never been to become a world master or to integrate into a part of the world master, but to achieve true detachment, so that nothing in the world can be imprisoned. Own.