Fantasy villain: The heroine can't control it, let the father come

"Nearly two-thirds of the original energy of the universe has been obtained, and all of it has been integrated into the bloodline of the 극녢 clan."

"Soon, soon..."

녢干 is sitting cross-legged in the small 녡 circle of the patriarch.

He never left, but dominated the cosmic war.

None of the girls of Xueli have ever left the little world of the patriarch.

They also wanted to fight for the 녢 clan, but were stopped by 녢gan.

"You have a more important mission. My enemy will never let me get my wish, and will definitely find a way to kill me."

"Conspiracies and crises are already approaching me. In the next time, I will enter the state of enlightenment until I completely transform the world inside my body into a true universe."

"So ladies, it's up to you to protect me from now on."

The eyes of the nine girls Xue Li, Huangfu Shiyun, Ji Yuehuang, Qian Ya, Morgana, Xi Youan, Li Waner, Xi Chan and Qing'e were full of determination.

As the eldest sister, 녢Xueli said to 녢gan: "Husband, you can be at ease and detached. The nine of us sisters will do our best to protect you even if we die."

Huangfu Shiyunkai: "We love you, even if we fail in the end, we will die with happiness."

Ji Yuehuang patted Huangfu Shiyun's butt and rolled her eyes: "Don't say such unlucky words. Don't you still believe in your husband? He has never let us down."

Xia and Morgana said together: "My husband is here, everything is fine."

Xi Youan is still very arrogant: "Good people don't live long, and disasters remain forever. My husband is not an ordinary villain, and he will definitely have the last laugh."

Xichan echoed: "If I guess correctly, the one who is tit for tat with my husband, the super boss behind the scenes, is the Lord of the Court in Kunlun Mountain, but he can never be my opponent."

Qing'e hesitated to speak, hesitated for a while, and then said: "In case, I mean just in case, if we really fail, before that, I want to experience what it's like to be a mother..."

녢gan smiled.

"As you wish, we will carry out the final madness later."

Li Wan'er didn't say anything. She was a sword cultivator, so she was very talkative.

But after hearing what 녢gan놅 said, a blush appeared on his cheeks.

After…

…

With the advent of the Age of Ending Dharma, the fog and even the great wilderness began to invade the void space.

The extraordinary is dissolved, and all extraordinary things are corroded.

Immortality no longer exists, eternity retreats.

The spiritual grass retreats into mortal grass, and the average life span of mortals, two hundred years, is also decreasing day by day.

For practitioners, the most intuitive feeling is that the bottleneck is becoming increasingly difficult to break through, and the universe is filled with an aura that makes living beings feel desperate.

It's like a big tree carrying the world, slowly decaying...

During this period, many major events also occurred.

For example, all the great supreme powers in the prehistoric times were laid out in the realm of mountains and seas.

But that doesn’t matter, because no Taoist ancestor has transcended the world of mountains and seas.

Only the war continues...

Thousands of years...

Millions of years...

Billions of years...

The end of the Dharma era has arrived, and Chaofan has withdrawn from the stage of the universe.

Even the gods of Zhengdao fell one after another due to exhaustion of life span.

During the long war, the number of Taozus was rapidly decreasing.

Until the end, even Daozu was in despair.

They have to recognize a reality - in the newly born universe, it is impossible for a transcendent person to appear!

Only after several or even countless reincarnations can a transcendent person be born.

This is the result of their desperation.

Perhaps most of the dead Taoist ancestors will disappear completely in the Dharma-ending era, and new Taoist ancestors will appear to replace them in the next era.

Everything will be cleared and everything will start again!

It was once a glorious place, but now it has a twilight atmosphere, as if an old man is about to take his last breath.

The realm on the edge of the prehistoric world began to shrink. This was the joint decision of the three wills of the prehistoric world.

This contraction continues until the universe is no longer extraordinary.

Neither the old dharma nor the new dharma exist anymore, and there is nothing for practitioners to absorb the extraordinary.

There are just ordinary warriors.

The God of Zhengdao will basically die of old age due to longevity issues. Even if he uses secret methods to survive and seal himself, he will die completely in the long period of reincarnation.

Only Taozu is still alive, dormant in the unknown, waiting for the right time.

They don't dare to take action rashly anymore, as any trace of extraordinary power will be gone once it is consumed.

It is hard to imagine how many unimaginable changes have occurred during this period, and how many lives have perished as a result.

…

녢Prehistoric.

It has shrunk to a planet.

If a traveler looks from 늌, 녊 is a 눓 ball.

On planet 껗, the 녢 clan has become the largest clan and the absolute overlord.

Although the 녢 clan has been the masters for a short time, they are indeed the masters after all.

녢 clan clan 눓.

The clan leader’s small world once existed.

There are nine stunning 놅 sculptures sitting cross-legged, and descendants of the 녢 tribe built ancestral halls for them.

It has been such a long time, and that period of spiritual cultivation has become a legend.

However, they come here every year to worship their ancestors, hoping for their blessings and protecting the clan's longevity.

I don’t know when.

In the void of the ancestral hall, a tree filled with chaos grew, causing a terrifying phenomenon.

For the creatures in Honghuang, this is definitely a miracle. After all, there are no practitioners anymore, only warriors.

Therefore, such an extraordinary scene immediately made the people the target of public criticism.

There were rumors that this tree had a secret that could make people become immortals.

A few years later, this tree actually grew a nine-color fruit, which further confirmed the rumor.

The news that eating the nine-color fruit could make one become immortal immediately spread quickly on the planet.

Countless warriors rushed to the ancestor of the tribe.

For a time, the pressure of the tribe doubled.

Because of this fruit, a star war broke out.

Countless warriors died, and the blood dyed the ancestor of the tribe red.

But fortunately, the fruit was saved.

When the nine-color fruit matured.

There were many mythical figures on the planet, and magnificent figures walked out.

Not only that, the starry sky was also filled with magnificent beings descending on the planet.

If the planet transformed by the prehistoric world was really just a planet, it would be crushed into nothingness by the pressure of the Dao Ancestor in an instant.

The three Dao wills of the prehistoric world were still fighting, and they had no time to take care of this side. They could only use the power of the origin of the universe to protect the last realm as much as possible.

"Everyone, since you are here, it's time to show up."

The Dao Ancestors showed up one by one, not phantoms, but real bodies.

They all looked at the big tree of the clan ancestor with hot eyes, or to be more precise, the Dao fruit on the tree.

"I have already calculated this day. The universe is just beginning. It is a fool's dream to think of transcendence."

"But he is a variable, the biggest variable in the universe. Only he can transcend."

"Everything I do is for today!"

The owner of this voice came from Kunlun Mountain, but he did not wear a crown or a crown.

I guess he was afraid that there would be time travelers who would laugh at him.

This is a man with an extremely handsome face, comparable to Wang Gan.

He was accompanied by two stunning beauties, who were also Daozu-level cultivators.