Ghost Emperor Becomes God

A huge ball of colorful light floated quietly in the air, seemingly very close.

Cen Gan watched from afar and did not move forward immediately because he found that there was no living organism within a thousand miles and this ball of light was extremely dangerous.

But it continued to show goodwill to Cen Gan and extend invitations.

Cen Gan silently calculated the distance and thought, let’s give it a try.

He hardened his heart and used the laws of space to keep moving near Guan Tuan.

The distance seemed very close, but it took Cen Gan half a year to get there.

A huge amount of energy instantly poured into his sea of ​​consciousness, constantly transforming his sea of ​​consciousness and body.

Cen Gan lay there quietly, motionless, like a stone sculpture.

A year has passed.

Two years later,...

One hundred years later.

Cen Gan opened his eyes, and colorful light shone from them.

He blinked, and the light in his eyes disappeared. He now looked like an ordinary person, but every move he made was filled with a special charm.

He now had a strange feeling that he was already the master of the Primordial Divine Realm. This feeling was different from when he was in control of the ghost world and other places.

Now, as long as he thinks about it, he can feel what is happening everywhere.

He could even control any person or object in the divine realm with just a thought.

He sensed Li Qingliang, who was still standing there with his head tilted, studying the teleportation formation.

He also sensed the situation in the Wendao Palace. The Palace Master was practicing and smiled at him, as if he could see him.

Zeng Xiaochen is now an elder of the Wendao Palace. He has reached the level of a celestial being, but he has not left the Wendao Palace.

At this time, he was lecturing his disciples in the palace: "If there is Tao in your heart, there is Tao everywhere; if there is no Tao in your heart, there is no Tao even if there is Tao..."

Cen Gan's mind went to the divine realm, and he slowly searched for Meng Feifei.

Soon, he found it.

A group of gods are continuously sending elves and spiritual materials to a palace.

An elf that looked exactly like Meng Feifei was talking to Meng Feifei's soul: "What do you think is the best thing to do? Look at these bodies, why don't you like any of them? You can't be too picky. I wasn't picky when you created me."

Cen Gan took out Meng Feifei's body from his sea of ​​consciousness and said softly, "Come back."

Meng Feifei's soul disappeared from the elf's hand and returned to Cen Gan.

"Master." Meng Feifei said happily and anxiously, "You really came to save me. My substitute is too powerful. She has surpassed me. I am no match for her. Let's run."

"Run? Why should I run? Don't you feel how powerful I am?" Cen Gan smiled slightly.

Meng Feifei sensed it and said in surprise: "Master, you are so powerful, please help me catch it, I want to keep it."

After the elf found that Meng Feifei's soul had disappeared, he became furious and kept screaming: "Who dares to ruin my business? I will kill you, kill you!"

There was black gas all over its body, and it was trying to sense Meng Feifei's location and capture her back.

Suddenly, a giant hand fell from the sky and grabbed it. It was unable to move and immediately lost consciousness.

As soon as Cen Gan thought about it, the elf came to the two of them and held it firmly in its hand.

Meng Feifei happily pointed a finger at the elf's forehead, and soon the elf disappeared, leaving only Meng Feifei.

Meng Feifei's body became more perfect, and her wings emitted even more dreamy colors.

"Master, I am finally complete and grown up." Meng Feifei said to Cen Gan happily.

"No, you are not really grown up now." Cen Gan placed a finger on Meng Feifei's forehead.

Soon Meng Feifei grew at an alarming rate and finally grew to the size of a normal person.

Meng Feifei cried with joy, hugged Cen Gan's hand, and said with sobs: "Master, thank you, Feifei loves you so much."