Heaven's Last Big Boss

But he soon realized that the first round of [Lao Jun's Trial] was very meaningfully arranged.

What you see is what you think;

Where the heart goes, what the eyes see.

At this moment, Zhou Zheng looked at the 'Mirage Bead' in front of him, and when he cast a spell on this 'big sister', three pictures appeared on the Mirage Bead.

Brother Xiao's subconscious desire is to start a real-man battle and hone his combat skills in this form of battle royale.

He is a veteran of the Heavenly Court!

This guy Li Zhiyong is a bit difficult to guess. He is hiding in a crack that is difficult to find, quietly observing the environment he is in, and constantly collecting the poison he is looking for.

He is a steady teacher and a small steady general.

Yingying and Wushuang got together to treat diseases and save lives on the overseas fairy island surrounded by blue waves, and left behind the medical skills they knew.

They are two living Bodhisattvas with beautiful hearts and kind hearts.

What about yourself?

Transformed into Ning Caichen, he went to Lanruo Temple alone, and conceived a Ao Xiaoqian with Ao Ying's personality and a pair of peach blossom eyes.

"Zhou Zheng, Zhou Zheng, you really are the reincarnation of Lu Dongbin!" '

Zhou Zheng silently covered his chest, always feeling that he had suffered a [-]-point critical blow from himself.

The picture scroll in front of him was slowly retracted into the orb.

The vague female figure in front of him imitated his appearance and sat cross-legged, as if a pair of empty eyes were looking at Zhou Zheng.

The other party said directly: "You broke through the falsehood too fast, and your friends are still immersed in their dreams."

"Are they in danger?" Zhou Zheng asked with concern.

"Maybe not, but there might be."

Zhou Zheng was puzzled.

The woman pointed at Zhou Zhengyao, and Zhou Zheng's vision suddenly widened.

The endless dry land, the end is the empty void, and from time to time, the earth and rocks will collapse and sink into the void;

The stars above also seem to be fake. If you look carefully, the stars are more like a picture scroll, without any change.

"This little world I constructed is long dead."

Mirage whispered:

"It used to be full of living beings, and it was also extremely prosperous. The spiritual power released by the living beings made me gradually stronger, and I also fed back all the power to this world.

"The mission of our Mirage family is to create small worlds one by one, and then cultivate these small worlds into big worlds, and then quietly wait for its inevitable fate—death.

"My life has come to an end, and the world I have built together with the dreams of living things has also come to an end.

"Now, I am guarding its last shell.

"I don't know why, you and your friends fell into this world, resonated with my remaining power in this incomplete world, created their own spiritual worlds, and then immersed in it, thinking it was real...

"Although this is indeed true in a sense.

"But if they stay in it for too long, they will be drained of their spiritual power."

The mirage soul of the floating mirage lightly touched the eyeball-sized orb, and it was radiant, but another scene emerged.

A white dragon and three figures are surrounded by chains like spider webs.

They looked a bit haggard, but there were smiles on the corners of their mouths, as if they were immersed in a wonderful dream and refused to wake up for a long time.

Zhou Zheng looked at the mirage soul behind the orb, and said directly: "Can't you save them? Shall I go to their dreams?"

"After the world dies, I'm just her watchman, and I can't send you into their dreams."

The mirage soul of Floating World Mirage lightly shook its head.

"It should be that someone with great supernatural powers sent you here to let you accept this kind of experience. He probably wants you to break through the illusion even more."

Zhou Zheng hurriedly asked: "Then how long can they last?"

The mirage soul groaned softly, and said slowly:

"The woman with the weakest spirit, according to the time unit you can understand, should be 20 years.

"——Sorry, after you were placed in this world, all the information was naturally perceived by me. After all, this world is woven by my dreams, otherwise I would not be able to communicate with you.

"You should have left after three years. It stands to reason that they will not be in danger. They just lost part of their spirit, which can be replenished after some time.

"But if they are killed by themselves in the spiritual world, they will die directly, so it is also dangerous."

Zhou Zheng clenched his fist slightly.

He tried to ask a few more ways, trying to give Ao Ying and the others some hints, but Mirage shook his head and denied them all.

Zhou Zheng racked his brains and thought for a while, then penetrated into the orb in front of him with his spiritual consciousness and magic power, like a mud cow entering the sea.

If it is said that the damaged world he is in at this moment is the body of the old world after the death of this world;

The mirage bead in front of him is the final spiritual sustenance of all living beings in the old world.

Such treasures already surpassed the category of fairy treasures, spirit treasures, and congenital spirit treasures, and they were also existences that Zhou Zheng was far unable to influence or shake.

Zhou Zheng sat in front of the mirage pearl and observed it for a long time.

He thought a lot, and the disturbed emotions in his heart gradually returned to peace.

Perhaps, I have other ways to help them.

'A tear from a female ghost'.

Zhou Zheng looked up at the mirage in front of him, and was about to speak.

"I have no tears."

She said softly:

"According to your understanding, I only have divinity.

"We are a strange race, named after Mirage, we spend our whole life weaving a beautiful dream, so that creatures can live in our dreams.

"The great supernatural being who gave you this task is really making things difficult for you."

Zhou Zheng pondered a few times: "Is it possible that I am in the second illusion now?"

"It's up to you to judge for yourself."

"It shouldn't be an illusion."

Zhou Zheng closed his eyes to perceive.

There is no wind and no spiritual power in this world;

This last, dry land seems to be like the shriveled corpse of the world, without any vitality anymore.

This illusion is far beyond his own comprehension.

And the ubiquitous principles of 'death', 'destruction' and 'emptiness' are not something Zhou Zheng can comprehend now.

Zhou Zheng opened his eyes and asked in a low voice, "Can I know more about Your Excellency?"

"Understand... me?"

There was a frowning expression on Mirage Soul's blurred face, and Zhou Zheng's eyes were full of suspicion.

"Young creature, I'm just a remnant soul of a dead mirage, dying together with this broken world. Although I'm a maternal image, it doesn't mean you have a chance to attack me.

"Please don't strike up a conversation with a woman, thank you."

Zhou Zheng opened his mouth, his forehead was covered with black lines, he could not help but argue: "No, do you have such a bad impression of me?"

"What virtue is there for a man who doesn't even want to let go of his soul in the illusion of his own heart?"

"I!"

"Hehehe," Mirage Hun covered his mouth and chuckled, "I'm sorry, I was just joking with you. This is because of your love, that is, the complaint that the white dragon found in the heart. —— I should have used the word "spitting" correctly Bar."

Zhou Zheng: ...

"If you don't mind, please hold this bead with both hands."

Mirage Soul's voice was a little more gentle, but also a little more lonely.

"There is my memory in it, and I allow you to explore it.

"Perhaps, this is the trial that the great supernatural being who sent you here wants you to get.

"Using your communication methods, it can be summed up as—under the current cosmic background, to feel how the Dao works, to explore the relationship between the world and living beings, and the relationship between matter and spirit.

"It looks like I'm honored to be the one to learn from."

Zhou Zheng bowed his head and saluted: "Thank you, but I still have a question."

"Ok?"

"Why do you show kindness to us?"

"Then why should I retaliate against you?"

"We broke into your territory," Zhou Zheng frowned, "disrupted your tranquility, touched your memory."

Mirage Soul shook his head slightly, as if he was also thinking.

Although her face is blurred, although she is only a phantom made up of colorful lights;

But at this moment, Zhou Zheng seemed to see a gentle woman in colorful robes, smiling gently at him.

"Because you are a living being."

Zhou Zheng was slightly taken aback, but he just didn't understand why.

The orb flew slowly and was held by Zhou Zheng with both hands.

The mirage soul pointed at Zhou Zheng, and when Zhou Zheng opened his eyes again, he found that he seemed to be facing a gray atmosphere.

Looking down, he could see a clam shell, in which one after another 'color ribbons' were constantly gathering and interweaving, and he was 'lying' on these ribbons, waiting for their interweaving to complete.

The first step in building the world of the floating mirage - at the edge of the sea of ​​​​chaos, the starting point of time, collect as many rules as possible.

Zhou Zheng immersed himself in it unconsciously.

I don't know how long it took, those ribbons merged to form the prototype of a piece of land, and the clam shells slid gently, and gradually merged into a piece of bright starlight, becoming a member of the starlight.

Look closely, where is the starlight.

A floating mirage with only colorful shells lies in the nebula, wisps of mist condense from above them, and one world after another is hidden inside it.

The light spots flying from the void merged into these worlds, attracted by the beauty of these worlds, and transformed into the creatures inside.

The world grows from small to large, and the Tao becomes more and more perfect.

Zhou Zheng kept observing through the memory of the mirage soul. Some worlds ushered in their heyday, and some worlds were dying. The old mirages gradually turned into nebulae, and the lost worlds withered like dust.

The time span is measured in billions of years.

Yes, the creation rules of this universe are different from the universe where Blue Star is located, and the underlying Dao is interoperable.

What does Laojun want to tell himself?

Can the same chaotic sea extend into different but very similar worlds?

Zhou Zheng pondered, pondered, and gradually forgot about the three-year agreement. Apart from worrying about the safety of his teammates in his heart, he had no other worldly thoughts.

……

"Haha! The three-year period has come!"

Inside the Tai Chi Diagram, in the ancient hall.

Xiao Jin and Xiao Yin jumped out of the vortex, posing habitually, looking at the empty hall in a daze.

"No, you didn't come back?"

"It seems that we need to give them a hand."

"The old gentleman chooses people with limited understanding."

"There should be one person who didn't complete the task."

"Forget it, bring them back! The Taiji Diagram synchronizes with the time flow of the world they are in at the moment. In fact, only three hours have passed on our side."