What's happening?
"Isn't it supposed to be a channel linking two worlds?" Small Knife was a bit dumbfounded.
This is because Eight Heavens Freedom didn't quite understand the specific circumstances.
He didn't know that being able to communicate ant having usage rights over this Earth Vein Extre Point, allowing for a rapid construction of the channel.
This caused Small Knife to never be at ease in his cultivation.
Ti passed slowly, and finally, the second day arrived, reaching the appointed ti.
Finally, the connection was made, allowing Small Knife to breathe a sigh of relief.
Eight Heavens Freedom quickly introduced the situation on the other side.
Understanding it, Small Knife thought it was feasible.
After giving a general explanation, Eight Heavens Freedom was overjoyed.
The Earth Vein Extre Point here was masterless, and he could occupy it, but the Master of the World would imdiately notice.
Beep: The Master of the World of your birth has initiated a request to link two worlds. Do you agree?
Reminder: You have not occupied the Earth Vein Extre Point, thus the channel construction speed is slow.
Eight Heavens Freedom's heartbeat accelerated, taking a deep breath.
Then, without any hesitation, he occupied this long masterless Earth Vein Extre Point.
Almost imdiately, he agreed to Small Knife's request to build a channel.
In an instant, Small Knife exerted full power to construct the channel connecting the two worlds.
This ti, he chose the Void Heaven Mini World.
Because in this world, his authority was the highest.
Although it was a hundred percent Master of the World authority, with a substantial investnt of Spirit Stones, it felt easier to control than other Little Worlds.
Even though he could vaguely sense a slumbering and dispersed powerful consciousness rging into the entire world.
In an instant, the channel linked up.
The Supre Treasure of the Little World, the Ten Thousand Return Banner, was forcibly pushed through.
Instantly, the space channel, not yet fully established, began to shake violently, becoming temporarily chaotic and unusable.
However, the Ten Thousand Return Banner had already forced its way through the space channel to this Little World.
When it appeared, a rolling black mist surged out.
At this mont, the Master of the World of this world had already received a system notification.
"How dare you!" The voice appeared directly in Eight Heavens Freedom's mind.
But the Master of the World, unprepared, was still a step behind in reacting.
Eight Heavens Freedom had been waiting, seeing the small black flag appear before him, he grabbed it and stabbed it into the Earth Vein Extre Point, using his newly acquired authority to link it with the Earth's Vein.
He relinquished his own authority, letting the small black flag take the lead.
This was his years of high-level experience, believing that if an outsider like him could easily enter a masterless Earth Vein Extre Point, the Master of the World must have had a fallback plan.
And he guessed right.
The voice of boldness surfaced in his mind, causing his body to quiver, overpowered by an endless terror.
An overwhelming sense of submission and irrefutability erged from his mind.
His body began to tremble instinctively.
Soon, the cracks appeared on his Lifebound Treasure.
After a breath, he spat a mouthful of blood.
His Lifebound Treasure was covered with cracks and shattered.
Instantly, he deeply regretted it.
This Little World was his true pursuit, where everyone lived as one family, without intrigue, loving and caring for each other.
This was the Great Unity World he desired.
He could not let outsiders destroy it.
He imdiately grabbed the small black flag planted at the Earth Vein Extre Point.
Unfortunately, it was too late.
The black mist surged out, spreading rapidly around.
And a large amount of black energy condensed into nurous figures.
A figure blocked him, a Peak of the Fifth Realm Yin Spirit, against whom Eight Heavens Freedom had no ability to contend.
Though suppressed by the world's upper limit, allowing only Peak of the Fourth Realm strength, Yin Spirits are special, and that's enough.
Do not touch the Ten Thousand Return Banner.
This was the command received by ten thousand Yin Spirits.
No matter who it was.
Thus, Eight Heavens Freedom's eyes turned red.
"You can't do this, you can't ruin this beautiful world!" For this, he was willing to pay any price.
So, he fought desperately.
Not only him, but people around, including other players and natives, all went mad in protecting their world.
Their speed suddenly increased several-fold, a few leaps causing their leg bones to crack, but they didn't care.
Only roaring, frantically charging towards the Earth Vein Extre Point.
Yet, the black mist spread rapidly, extending nearly a hundred ters with each breath.
By now, this vast area was completely enveloped by the black mist, with undying Yin Spirit Daoist Soldiers inside.
These players, natives, and the like unleashed potent power, capable of shattering their fists, displaying combat strength far beyond the norm.
This explosive force, at the cost of themselves, enabled a cross-realm killing power effortlessly.
Though they also wore themselves down in a few rounds.
Showing their might.
So, those at the forefront, the nearest ones.
Under the outburst, even if it was a Peak of the Fifth Realm Yin Spirit, a hit to the chest could blow a fist-sized hole.
Though in doing so, their fists beca fractured and useless.
But everything was worth it.
This was when facing other enemies.
But now, they faced Yin Spirits.
With the surrounding black mist surging, the hole in the chest healed instantly.
Not only here, other attacks were similar, even when slashed in half, reforming as black mist, quickly reassembling, unscathed.
The small losses were replenished by the surrounding black mist, preventing a drop of one or two levels.
Moreover, hitting the target was exceedingly rare.
The speed of Yin Spirit players wasn't slow either.
Most who rushed into the black mist couldn't even find the enemy, dying under the surprise attacks of Yin Spirits.
In such a short ti, this entire area turned pitch black, making nothing visible.
Yet body players, natives, NPCs, even animals crazily charged from all directions into the black mist.
Each was wild, each willing to risk everything to unleash doubled attacks.
However, those rushing into the black mist lost their breath.
In a short ti, a figure appeared outside the black mist.
He wore a smile on his face.
Indeed, he was the clone of the Master of the World, also their lover.
Mmm, sa-sex was true love.
Falling in love with his clone didn't constitute betrayal.
This person hesitated for a mont, not entering the black mist.
The traits of this world had been fully activated here. As long as it had Flesh, it couldn't escape the influence of the world's traits.
Love this world.
Everyone is like family.
Protect this world.
This world trait was single but incredibly strong.
Daring openness allowed players from other worlds to enter freely.
This confidence originated from this world, the Supre Treasure, the world trait, and the World Core rging as one.
Amplifying its trait.
Not tolerating other powers, all would be assimilated by this power.
As the world master, he couldn't change it, let alone resist.
For this reason, this power was the strongest.
Especially the World Core, next to which was the Earth Vein Extre Point.
Particularly the Earth Vein Extre Point, even occupied, couldn't repel this trait.
And he used the Master of the World's powers.
Thus, this area, under the strengthening of the world's entire power, even if it wasn't Flesh, as long as it had thoughts, couldn't resist.
However, as it appeared now.
The black mist here, filled with Yin Qi, probably was not a Flesh.
But it couldn't be without thoughts.
Hence, needing so ti.
No ans could avoid being assimilated.
The Supre Treasure of the black mist, once its owner is affected, naturally becos his.
It would quickly be assimilated into this world, its essence dissolved, strengthening its traits.
Going to the extre along a single path.
But undoubtedly, this path was powerful.
And this clone lacked combat power, serving as a coordinate here.
Capable of enhancent.
He silently observed, awaiting the changes.
Indeed.
As ti passed, the Yin Spirit Daoist Soldiers within, from decisive in killing, gradually beca hesitant.
The incoming enemies looked so familiar, unwilling to hurt them.
Yet those enemies rcilessly launched fatal attacks on them.
"It's understandable! We're the invaders, I don't bla you." This Yin Spirit hesitated out of pity, allowing a knife to pierce through his chest, with his heart directly punctured.
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