The Daily Life of the Immortal King - Chapter 1598
When the grave god carved the 50th “positive” character in his spiritual world.
He has been digged by Wang Ling fifty times…
The grave god didn’t know what was wrong with him, why he failed fifty times in a row, and Wang Ling took his heart out of the countless timelines under his control every time.
For 51 times, when these terrifying dead fisheye reappears were in front of the grave god, he had already produced a psychological shadow.
Before Wang Ling could even take out his outer god’s heart, he directly activated his ability to look back.
The grave god Chong Wang Ling roared: “I am Sotos, the supreme foreign god who controls space and time! You don’t want to kill me like this!” He faced Wang Ling and adjusted the time forward again.
As long as you don’t get his heart out, you are not dead.
Wang Ling understands this point.
To be honest, in fact, no matter how the grave god escapes, this ending is doomed and cannot be changed.
This is a terrifying ability that is more terrifying than a seal. It traps a person in infinite death and within reincarnation, and makes him face the same result of death…
In a sense, Wang Ling feels that the ending of the grave god is worse than that of Bai Zhe.
Although Bai Zhe was wiped out by him from every world line, there is no other person named Bai Zhe in the universe.
At least Bai Zhe walked happily, at least not having to endure this inescapable pain.
However, the grave god, no matter what you do now, the end is doomed.
The reason for adopting this method is actually after careful consideration by Wang Ling.
1: The tomb god has inherited the outer god Bloodline. This ancient universe has many strange resurrection methods. Wang Ling is worried that if he is killed, he will move towards the third or even the fourth form evolution. It seemed a bit endless.
Two: Who made the grave god beat Wang Nuan… This orb of nirvana burned off a few hairs of his younger sister.
This account must be settled.
Returning to the correct world line and timeline on Wang Ling’s side, the grave god in front of him has disappeared. The reason is that after the grave god used the ability to look back in time, he returned his timeline to the past.
However, Wang Ling agreed to have the ability to control time.
So the current state is that the grave god is trapped in his own “old timeline” and he can’t come out, because once he comes out, it means that his heart of the outer god will be crushed by Wang Ling.
As for Wang Ling’s time, I still keep walking forward.
In the picture of the shroud, no one thought that the final result of the battle between Wang Ling and the grave god would be so simple and neat.
Many eternal powerhouses, including Zhang Ziqi and Li Xian, at first believed that this was a Universe level Peak battle destined to be recorded in history.
But no one thought that when Wang Ling got serious, this had evolved into the grave god of the outer god, and it would still end up in a spike…
And accompanied by the grave god was trapped in the old time.
This cosmic fetus wrapped in the three-petal Golden Lotus also fell into Wang Ling’s hands.
Wang Ling stretched out her hand and introduced the bud of the universe into her hand. A Nuan couldn’t help but suck her finger. She knew that the bud was extremely important to Wang Ling, otherwise she couldn’t help the urge to eat the bud.
In the end, the little girl just extended the hand and poked the flower bud gently.
The bright radiance burst out in the universe. Wang Ling frowned slightly and found that the universe was absorbing the excess energy from A Nuan.
This little girl ate too much Divine Punishment tentacles, causing her current size to double, but now she has regained checks and balances under the absorption of the cosmic fetus.
Finally, the warm girl returned to its original size, and she lay down on Wang Ling’s shoulder again, and then yawned. With a “pu”, she disappeared into a cloud of smoke.
“Have you returned to the body…” Wang Ling thought to himself, with a faint smile on his face.
“I was just born after all, and I must have been tired after going through such battles.” Zhang Ziqi couldn’t help sighing. He looked at Wang Nuan’s cute appearance, and he was also sighing in his heart.
At the beginning, he should have had a few more daughters, the daughters are cute, and they are also China Merchants Bank.
Giving birth to a son…the ball is useless! It was because of the need to raise that many sons… that he took advantage of a crisis for personal gain, Road of No Return.
But after being trapped in the shroud, Zhang Zizi regrets the most and it is his family members who make him feel sorry.
I don’t know, after he was trapped in this picture, whether his children who hadn’t grown up yet survived…
This is what Zhang Ziqi wants to know most.
With Wang Daozu’s personality, he wouldn’t do anything to his family.
every injustice has its perpetrator, Wang Daozu will not be so decisive.
At this time, Li Xian stared at the cosmic fetus in Wang Ling’s hands and said: “didn’t expect the cosmic fetus really exists…”
These words brought back Zhang Ziqi’s thoughts: “To make the cosmos unborn child bloom, I am afraid that it needs extremely huge energy. And this cosmos unborn child is obviously shocked, and its buds are too tight. It will take some time to get used to it.”
Listening to their analysis, Wang Ling nodded.
According to what Zhang Ziqian said, he used a little infusion of energy instead of a one-time infusion.
Wang Ling does have such a huge energy.
But energy is more like a fertilizer or nutrient solution to the cosmic bud. If it is poured too much, it will not work.
So he can only be tempered, and wait for the bud to open, and then see what the universe is.
On Sun Island, Wang Ling’s thoughts withdrawn.
Here, the closed-door tournament surrounding the Ranking List of college students is still continuing…
No outsider wanted it. Sitting in the lounge, this mascot of No.60 High School, who seemed to wander away from the sky, suddenly awakened from a daze, just saved the universe again…
In the old timeline, the grave god looked at the demon-like young man in front of him, and couldn’t help but roar: “You…you can’t, change another way! Can you keep digging!”
It eyes wide staring angrily, foul-mouthed.
Wang Ling said nothing, the black tiger digs his heart.
How can this be…