My universe in a bottle

The three giants stepped into the secret realm and immediately saw the brilliant fragments of the secret realm in different spaces.

"It's so beautiful."

They kept watching, picking the weak ones first.

The first target confirmed was a small space secret realm.

The size is no more than thirty square meters.

Above is a colony the size of ants, little people.

"The location probably corresponds to the Yuxi Mountains. If we go there and open it, we can enter the corresponding secret realm here."

The three demigods walked along and entered it.

Boom!

It's like a giant has arrived.

Trampling on the mountains and rivers of this land, countless tribes of people wailed and fled.

They captured the world easily.

It is discovered that it belongs to a slow world, with the flow rate only one-quarter of the normal time.

"It doesn't matter if it's slow. When we cast this space fragment into a subspace ring, the flow speed will be the same as in reality."

"And if this is the rule, we have to be careful. We conquer those slow secret realms first. Because time flows slowly, they are weak."

"As for the fast secret realm, decades or hundreds of years may have passed, and there is no guarantee that there will be no terrifying existence!"

Minnis looked into the distance and felt terrible.

Today's era of demigods is an era of secret realms.

It is conceivable that the scale of time will inevitably usher in a huge leap.

It turns out that only more than seventy years have passed in the wizarding world.

The wizarding world of the future may soon be connected to high-speed trains, accelerating in the secret realm all of a sudden, and setting foot on a more distant era in hundreds or thousands of years!

"What a level of civilization, a qualitative change!"

"By the way, the leader who hunted this secret realm turned out to be a creative god. The creative cells in it can be fused with others."

At this time, Sylph spoke.

The power of the creation gods can be plundered.

"Let's go, let's split up and go to the first secret realm to find the slow secret realm! Hurry up and capture some weak secret realms."

Everyone has a premonition that those high-speed secret realms will rise in the future.

They will no longer be able to get the fragments of the secret realm so quickly as before.

The other party is too fast, a hundred years a day, and a strong one will appear soon.

Eighty years of the wizarding world.

The top demigod wizard swept all the way.

Seize the surrounding slow-speed space debris secret realm, continuously melt it, and build a new kingdom of God.

It was also at the end of this year that they began to try to conquer the high-speed secret realm, use the powerful time speed to breed geniuses, build the Kingdom of God, and cultivate demigod geniuses.

"A demigod, a person with ordinary legendary qualifications, and the right technique can break through in three hundred years!"

"Demigod, this is indeed a beginning."

"We will enter the Millennium Era!"

The wizarding world has entered a rapid era, and it has begun to officially cultivate the realm of demigods.

Seeing that everything is developing in a good direction, Li Qing is very satisfied.

The main channel is to use the subspace technology obtained in the doomsday world to develop rapidly in the subspace and advance the realm.

"However, the Wizarding World No. 1 and the Doomsday World No. 2 have already begun to try out the subspace secret realm. Only the Martial Arts World No. 3 is still lingering in place."

"This little son's world is unique." Li Qing was a bit dumbfounded. In these three bedrooms and one living room, you are the only one who can't live up to his expectations.

Today, the world of martial arts has developed for fifty years.

But the most outrageous thing is that the martial arts emperor has just condensed the crystal core and entered the fifth gold level.

If I let you go, you won't be so fishy, ​​right?

The reason why Li Qing doesn't care about this world is because his development history is very simple.

In this world, martial arts are practiced.

Human beings are blank, their bodies have "equipment" slots, and practicing secrets means choosing talents.

Iron head skill, iron cloth shirt.

The creator gods of the martial arts world also created various tribes and heroes at the beginning of the world, and finally they were unified by a fierce man.

No creative talent, but he can play.

One person created Ragnarok, killed all the creation gods, beat those researchers to death, and took away their creation brains.

Then he built twelve "Holy Monuments of Creation Merits" for the tribal humans on his land to understand and use them to create "martial arts secrets".

He calls himself simply two words: Emperor.

This is how the world has developed over the past fifty years.

Over the years, the emperor was obsessed with the study of martial arts secrets, and did not lead the entire civilization to study new realms, so it was still an era of low martial arts.

at this time.

This emperor looked very thin and frail, and occasionally coughed, as if he was suffering from countless diseases, and he was sitting on the martial arts throne.

"Have you not finished researching what I want?"

The martial arts genius below was trembling with fear.

The emperor asked the geniuses in the world to use the "Twelve Merit Tablets" to create martial arts secrets.

And this person’s thoughts are truly unconstrained.

After a while, he was ordered to study a martial arts that could absorb the skills of others.

For a while, people were studying magical techniques that could allow people to leave their souls and separate their wills.

He is a layman who gives crazy advice to experts, which makes all the martial arts geniuses complain.

It's like being a party boss.

Sometimes I say this color scheme is not good enough, and sometimes I say I have better ideas and keep asking them to study them.

Most of those magical skills are so imaginative and imaginative that they cannot be realized at all.

It’s hard for them to work as workers!

"What a strange man." Li Qing couldn't help but shake his head. He was essentially a collector's madman who loved to collect all kinds of martial arts secrets.

Moreover, he also practiced a variety of massive martial arts crazily, trying to embrace all rivers, but he was not trained to death yet!

Just train yourself to death.

This man is obviously a homebody who is keen on studying martial arts. If you give him a few hundred more years, he will not want to go out and study the world of crystal walls.

It belongs to the Anfen sect that Li Qing thinks of, which is very good.

On the throne.

The emperor was still sitting on the throne, his face was pale, his body was thin, and he was eagerly reading the secret books of martial arts.

This world is boring, and it is also a pastime to read the secrets that everyone has created for him.

The Huashan sect in martial arts has a dispute between the air sect and the sword sect.

Qi Zong believes that the right way is to deepen the skills and improve the realm, which is represented by the Zixia magic skill practiced by Yue Buqun.

The sword sect believes that the moves are superb, so they have Feng Qingyang's Dugu Nine Swords.

According to this division, this world is obviously a sword sect world, with superb moves and no path to realm cultivation.

Suddenly, a cold voice came from the emperor's ear:

"Do you want more martial arts secrets, more incredible moves, and various geniuses to develop kung fu for you?"

The emperor listened to the voice in his mind. He was not afraid, but a little happy. He was obviously a very strange person, "Who are you? Are you telling the truth?"

"of course."

"Give it to me quickly." the emperor said.

"Then I'll take you there."

Li Qing smiled slightly. The three bedrooms and one living room were all shaken by the bubble. The space was not solid, and it was the same here. A mouth opened instantly and he was thrown into a subspace.

"ah!"

The martial arts emperor shouted.

Seeing that I was in a small space, less than the size of a room, with little people everywhere, I suddenly looked confused.

"What the hell is this place? It's so small. You're kidding me!"

He was so frightened that the tribe of ants under his feet shivered.

Three days later.

"Your Majesty?"

"Lord Emperor?"

The emperor of the martial arts world has disappeared.

Without a leader, countless people began to compete for the new divine power.

People in the No. 3 martial arts world, without the oppression of the secret book maniac emperor, finally stopped studying the secret books and began to improve their realm and practice, entering an era of accumulation and accumulation.