Technology Treasure King

Chapter 1538: Natural protagonist

"Wow, I opened my eyes. Sure enough, it really broke through the'fire cloth'!"

About three minutes later, He Ming ate the simple banquet food that was being set up. He thought about finding a chance to find a little wife and quickly relieved the little brother who "please give me another chance, don't say nothing to the artillery fire!" I did it once—no, ten times.

At this time, a large number of people watching the new baby downstairs made a burst of exclamation. He Ming pushed aside the crowd to take a look, only to see the new baby opened his eyes. It was a pair of top-level "unique" in the universe. Not to mention aesthetics, but the depth of his eyes is comparable to the "extremely beautiful eyes" of He Ming, Jiao Wife, and the second generation.

It was a pair of pure, clear and bright orange-red eyes, with immense majesty, vast wisdom, and unfathomable manifestation of spiritual power. In the end, the power gradually faded and turned into a pair of baby's innocent and lovely orange eyes.

A very beautiful eye color.

I believe that the orange juice beverage advertising company on the earth will see it and cry and say: "There is no deception in the fairy tale!"

And judging from the clarity of this kind of eyes, it can be judged that it has broken through the "fire-weaving cloth".

It shows that this baby breaks through the ultimate spiritual self, becomes truly free, and controls himself.

After "weaving the fire cloth", it is a brand new world. If there is such an ability on the earth, he can easily decide the fate of the earth to the galaxy, and countless lives will automatically obey, or fall in love with him at first sight.

This is the ability that humans on earth do not know what they are pursuing, but it is one of the ultimate goals.

After experiencing countless hardships to get such eyes, everything is satisfied, because I have reached an indescribable new world, and my mind and so on have entered the "ultimate" kingdom...

Of course, He Ming still sneered at this statement, legend, and conjecture.

As far as the multiverse is concerned, breaking through the "fire weaving" to a new spiritual world is just one of the prerequisites for becoming a spiritual master.

And not long ago. How he wants to kill a psychic master legion is also a simple... a matter of time.

And if he uses a little super-intelligence to calculate one or two, He Ming wants to break through his own "fire-weaving cloth", at most one month in the universe-the fastest calculation is one week!

Perhaps faster and faster, he only needs to bury himself in the tree of shadow, plunder the tree of shadow madly to upgrade his spiritual cultivation base, and finally break through all by force.

I am invincible, so those who block me die. Including myself!

This is one of the reasons why He Ming often said "I am afraid of myself too!"

At that time, he will become the first spiritual master in this universe more precious than the first supreme, the first high-level supreme. It's just a matter of time that is still simple.

Of course, this is the "mind master" of the multiverse standard, not the hillbilly cosmic standard and the reptilian human world standard.

But if he really does this, the whole universe will flow backwards in grief, burning the tree of shadow as firewood just to burn his "fire-weaving cloth", really...

Although in the realm of a spiritual master, He Ming can use the indestructible matter of the physical body that is inclined to the mind, but he will never do a "stupid thing" waiting for cultivation.

Lao Tzu must become the first supreme and holy power. Going to chase the soul master? It's equivalent to Lao Tzu being a great man on the earth. What kind of girl does my brother want, but he pretends to be forced to pursue... Sister Feng?

Hahaha!

He Ming's thoughts were nothing more than that, he still didn't care deeply, because he didn't dare to look in the mirror for a long time, especially in his own eyes-he would fall in love with himself and become a narcissistic bastard!

So arrogant as he is, to the new baby's eyes, it has proved to remove all signs of "fire weaving". It's really indifferent, and of course you have to do enough on the surface.

Moved, and inspired.

But the people around you are going crazy, and the next universe is crazy too. It's really amazing. The real "unclear feeling"-although I don't understand what happened, it is really amazing!

What is a natural protagonist, this is it.

Immediately afterwards, various conjectures are like microorganisms multiplying in fertilizer wastewater:

"Could it be that the birth of a child near the tree of shadow can naturally eliminate the'fire weaving cloth'?"

This statement is the most sensational. Suddenly countless lives were returned to the mother's womb and asked my mother to regenerate herself once near the tree of shadow... not an idea, but an immediate action.

Abdominals didn’t say, you can’t produce Abdominals in the Tree of Shadows, right?

Putting myself into my mother's stomach for another time was just a small medical operation that couldn't be easier.

You only need to kill yourself first, then put your soul into a baby clone of yourself prepared in advance, and finally ask your mother to produce yourself again.

The focus of this process is to produce in the core of the Shadow Tree.

Best now. There is "black rain". The whole universe is knowledgeable.

Anyway, as far as ordinary life is concerned, there is no power at all. What if you change your body?

"Oh, so cute."

He Ming's little wives. As well as the original move, I am now rushing to the scene, and I love the new baby as soon as I arrive at the scene. Sure enough, removing the "fireweaver" is like a natural king of charm, let alone a baby.

"You are the hottest."

The little wives came here temporarily, so the little wives dressed up cool, not only because of the very cute talk near He Ming, He Ming could not stand it immediately, but he could only say this in his heart, and then to comfort the second generation who was a little tasteful, but two The generations did not appreciate the appreciation of father, and immediately rushed to hug the new baby.

Because they are still in their infancy, the second generations particularly like newborn life. In cosmological science research, there are various mysterious connections among newborn lives, and mutual affection is particularly high. If a hanging silk on the earth is a baby of the same age Bai Fumei has become a good friend, and when she grows up, she can start with others with a little courage.

This is the initial goodwill of life.

It should be second only to love that comes from the heart, is silent, comprehensive but passionate.

But He Ming is about to laugh at the "thing" called love now.

This is how he got it and no longer cherish it, so what does he feel about love?

That's right, it's exactly: "I was conquered by you like this! Drink the poison you hid! My story has ended!! It just ended!"

Looks normal? But believe that he sings with the attitude of "I can't get shit", then, it's totally different.

"Come on, husband, come and hug you? See if he will refuse?"

I was hugged many times in one breath, and the new baby refused to be hugged any more, so a little wife hugged the new baby in front of He Ming. He Ming secretly took a peek at the career line of the little wife, showing how unhappy his face was. Bang’s face of a great man-this child is as numerous as a feather but the nephew who is definitely the most important must know, will hear, feel, and enjoy his ancient legend, so the first impression must be good.

A great man's demeanor is difficult to rejuvenate a nation;

The new baby blinked with very beautiful and deep orange eyes. After seeing He Ming for a second, he proactively stretched out some fat hands for the first time and asked He Ming to "hug".

In the crowd, his mother really loves the chick with an air of surprise and secret appreciation. The mother and child connect with her. She naturally knows that there is a sense of joy in her child's heart, which is obviously the joy of being "appreciated" by the abdominal muscle brother.

After all, being like your own child is definitely a strong love for the greatest life at the beginning of life.

Just like the ant should worship the giant spirit **** unconditionally.

A tall and strong figure crawled out of He Ming's crotch alive - no matter how suddenly he used his own expertise to smash into it, it would be impossible for him to break He Ming, but the crowd couldn't get in either, so As his eyes lit up, he crawled out from under He Ming's crotch.

I can’t wait to stand up. He Ming just took a step back. Here, He Longhao said lustfully to the new baby: "Baby, I'm your father, let me hug you first!"

After finishing speaking, he stretched out his hands and finally hugged his son, and suddenly he was excited to enter the crazy monkey state again.

The new baby does not resist the father’s hug, let alone the removal of the "fire-weaving cloth", just the flawless life level of the gods and demons will make the new baby know a lot when born, and know a lot about the flawless, know who is Your own father, who treats yourself best, etc.

A baby is a life, the smartest moment.

It's a pity, for example, carbon-based monkeys don't understand the intelligence of babies, and they have to learn their own stupid knowledge of low-energy civilization.

But before long, the new baby began to pat He Longhao's cheek lightly.

Situ Haoran put his hand on He Ming's wide shoulder~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Nursingly said to this scene: "What is this called?"

"What's your name?" He Ming immediately cooperated. He knew that Situ Haoran had to say something wonderful again, which was one of the important reasons why he admired Situ Haoran.

"A smart baby is protesting against a particularly jovial stray dog ​​face that is mated with a white Fumi."

"Your talent is really moving."

He Ming couldn't help but raised his thumb and gave a deep and moving smile.

Situ Haoran showed the victorious winner's smile, just at the corner of his mouth, with a touch.

And on his hair made in the style of the Beatles' ghost, Situ Aotian, who was sitting on his head, could not help but wrinkle his cute little nose, two disgusting adults.

"Baba" is really stupid!

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