Mingmo: ...

His eyes widened in anger, "So what if I scold you?"

I'm going to beat you up again.

"Don't act like a human being."

He had barely finished speaking when Xiao Mo'er's sharp gaze swept over him, and he immediately shut his mouth.

He was just saying that.

Yuan Yuan looked at Xiao Mo'er with a pitiful expression, like a little lamb, and said in a spoiled tone, "Mom, my brother scolded me."

"Good boy, baby." Xiao Mo'er held the sword in one hand and hugged Yuan Yuan with the other, pulling him into her arms and taking out a elixir from her ring to put in his mouth.

She turned to Mingmo and said, "Stop talking nonsense and look around."

Mingmo: ...

Is he his biological son?

The Primordial Lord Chi Yue crouched down, sealed Yuan Yuan's collapsing soul, and infused it with divine energy.

He asked very rationally, "How did you create HarmonyOS?"

What was the purpose of creating HarmonyOS?

No sooner had he finished speaking than two lone demonic beasts rushed over.

Yuan Yuan quickly pointed with her hand, and the demon beast entered the Primordial World.

This is probably the origin of the Primordial Monster.

His mind was in turmoil, and he could no longer fight the monsters, so he could only teleport them into the world he created.

Then, he created cultivators in the Primordial World to fight demonic beasts.

At this moment, the cultivators he brought from the Primordial World were in turmoil.

It seems I've figured something out?

Yet it seems like I don't understand anything?

The cultivators of the Hongmeng Continent stood firmly by Yuanyuan and Xiao Mo'er's side, especially the sect leader Xiaoyao and Haoyue.

The female palace master, Fairy Qiongyue, also sided with them.

Yuan Yuan took a breath and said, "Use the laws of time."

One hour above could be hundreds of millions of years in the primordial chaos.

My cultivation level was no longer sufficient to support my domination of the primordial chaos, so I had no choice but to use my divine sense to create clones to travel to various upper realms.

But my clones were too weak, and many of them were destroyed.

This clone... is the only one that survived to reach the Upper Realm.

Xiao Mo'er frowned.

This situation... is really too tricky.

She understood why Yuanyuan wanted to cultivate his own people instead of directly transferring people from Hongmeng.

Once a cultivator leaves the Primordial World, they will no longer be under Yuan Yuan's control.

It can only be one's trusted confidants.

Otherwise, it's possible for them to turn the tables and kill him.

He's really petty.

Yuan Yuan looked at Xiao Mo'er and Hongmeng Master Chi Yue with some concern in her eyes.

He couldn't help but worry.

Do his mother and father still want him?

The Primordial Lord Chi Yue asked the crucial question, "If you... perish, will... the Primordial World within you also cease to exist?"

Yuan Yuan nodded reluctantly.

There's actually another one: moving the HarmonyOS world out of the game.

However, most cultivators from the Hongmeng World could not survive on this continent.

The other cultivators were also discussing it amongst themselves.

Mingmo led several cultivators to patrol the surrounding area.

This is the most secluded corner of the town.

Even so, it is still shocking.

The ditches were covered with the bodies of countless enormous demonic beasts and the remains of fallen cultivators.

Not far away, countless cultivators dressed in white immortal robes were battling an endless horde of demonic beasts.

Just one glance at it sent chills down my spine.

He had fought those monsters before, and even one of them was difficult to deal with, let alone these.

Hundreds of millions, or billions?

Their location was relatively far from the main battlefield.

It was located next to a mountain peak, which blocked the monsters.

Even so, a few scattered demonic beasts still came, but Yuan Yuan sent them all into the Primordial World.

"what to do?

"What should we do?" Some cultivators were on the verge of collapse.

He was a renowned war god in the Upper Realm, but here... he probably wouldn't even have the strength to fight a demon beast.

"What do you mean, what to do?"

Cold dish?

If my brother dies... the Hongmeng world will collapse.

What? You still want to go back?

"Can you go back?" Mingmo sneered.

He might scold his own brother, but he wouldn't allow others to bully him.

That monk was just rambling on in despair; he was a smart man and naturally knew that he couldn't survive alone in this world.

He also has a sect in the Hongmeng Continent.

"Is there a suitable place to take refuge?" Xiao Mo'er asked Yuan Yuan again.

Yuan Yuan then pointed to a solitary peak opposite the cliff and said, "There is an ancient formation there with great power; you can take refuge there for the time being."

However, a demonic beast blocked their way.

Xiao Mo'er's gaze fell upon the Primordial Lord Chi Yue.

The Primordial Lord Chi Yue said to her, "You watch the child. I'll lead the men over there, and you follow behind."

Xiao Mo'er nodded and didn't stand on ceremony with him.

She picked up Yuanyuan with one arm, her eyes gentle, "Good boy, Mommy will save you."

"Mmm." Yuan Yuan burst into tears.

Yao Yao didn't come over at first; she was on guard against a sneak attack from a monster.

Mainly, she also didn't trust the cultivators from other upper realms.

But her eyes were fixed on her brother, filled with heartache.

elder brother.

"They've started fighting," one of the cultivators muttered under his breath.

Sure enough, the main battlefield on the other side reached a fever pitch, with layers of white-robed cultivators surging towards the demonic beasts like a tidal wave.

It was submerged, and then a new one rushed up.

The entire sky seemed to be stained red with blood.

This scene sent chills down everyone's spines, making them realize that their past experiences in the Primordial World were nothing in comparison.

After the cultivator in white robes, came the female cultivator in red robes.

One by one, the charming and lovely female cultivators also plunged into the horde of demonic beasts and were overwhelmed by them.

Following closely behind were cultivators in blue immortal robes.

Everyone who saw it was moved to tears.

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