The more Lai Siyu thought about it, the more frightened she became. The reason why all living things can survive is that they rely on space.
As long as space is removed, everything in it will have no reason to survive.
In the face of the magic of space, all spells are nothing.
Wind, rain, thunder, lightning, frost, snow and rain are all just floating clouds.
Lai Siyu now finally understood how terrifying the art of space was.
No wonder not everyone can master this space technique. Even the Xiaoyao Clan must pass it down through inheritance.
Zi Xuan told Lai Siyu that the people of the Xiaoyao tribe are naturally sensitive to space, but there is no one who can truly control the art of space.
Therefore, she inherited the Xiaoyao clan's legacy, and she was the only one in the world who knew the art of space.
She is the only one who can control the art of space.
This is because if one is not the successor recognized by the Xiaoyao Clan, if one forcibly uses the space technique, he will be backlashed and explode to death.
Even if it was Zi Xuan, after she passed the throne to Lai Siyu, even if her real body woke up, she would no longer be able to use the space technique or any other inherited technique of the Xiaoyao clan.
He touched the Xiaoyao clan's trump card hanging around his neck and thought that the reason why he could perform the space technique smoothly must be because of this trump card.
Suddenly, Lai Siyu discovered a familiar breath on a strand of spatial power.
It’s a remnant of Bai Chen’s soul!
This remnant soul was so weak that it was difficult to detect. No one knew what was going on, but it was actually entangled with this strand of spatial force.
Lai Siyu was extremely happy. She immediately handed the remnant soul to Hulumei and asked her to find a soul grass to nourish it.
The soul grass has the function of devouring the soul, and it also has the function of nourishing the soul.
As long as there is still a soul, you can be reincarnated.
"Bai Chen, I will definitely protect your soul... Even if you have been reincarnated, I will find you..."
In the Void River, about two-thirds of the star gates were destroyed due to the ravages of the tornado.
The star gates that were not destroyed were also empty. Everyone had evacuated. The farther away from such a disaster, the better.
It is also because of this that both sides of the Void River are empty and not a single cultivator can be seen.
However, there was only one place that was the opposite. It was in the east of the Void River. For some reason, the Void Tornado stayed there without moving at all.
On the shore next to the void tornado, about 200,000 people gathered and set up camp on the river bank.
On the other side of the Void River, there were turtles crawling densely, numbering about 200,000.
The people in the Twelve Main Temples thought this matter was very strange, so they also sent people to investigate.
However, they didn't find out the reason, so the Twelve Temples left people there to watch over it.
About ten years have passed, and although the void tornado has not disappeared, its power has become weaker and weaker.
Not far from the void tornado, in an unknown place, there is a space of several square meters.
A bright pearl was floating in the space, emitting a hazy light.
Bai Qi sat cross-legged on the ground with a pale face. He was thin and looked emaciated.
call……
Bai Qi took a deep breath, he finally made it through.
His cultivation level dropped slightly, but his life was saved.
Fortunately, he possessed a secret skill, and he sacrificed some of his skills during the explosion and escaped in time.
He looked at Bai Xian lying soundlessly in front of him, his brows furrowed deeply.
Bai Xian was almost reduced to a skeleton. If he hadn't pulled Bai Xian out in time, he would have been completely shaken to death.
But fortunately, his soul is still there. As long as he has the soul, he just needs to find someone to take over his body.
The first thing Bai Qi did after his physical body was to put his hand on Bai Xian's forehead and extract his soul.
He slowly extracted a ball of fluorescent light from Bai Xian's forehead, but Bai Qi became a little confused.
There seems to be something wrong with this soul.
It seems like there is a feeling that is both familiar and unfamiliar.
And the sense of familiarity does not come from his illegitimate son Bai Xian.
When Bai Xian's soul was completely extracted by him, the ball of fluorescent light leaped into the void and flew directly towards his eyebrows.
"Who are you? You are not Xian'er!"
The ball of fluorescent light instantly sank into Bai Qi's brow...
"Hahaha... Who am I? Of course I'm your old friend, Bai Qi. Are you still as cold-blooded as you were back then? You're even willing to sacrifice your own son who's willing to take the knife for you!"
"It's you! It's actually you! It's you who has taken over Bai Xian's body!"
"So what if it's me, Bai Qi, now it's your turn!"
"It's not that easy to take over my body!"
"Hmph! I've fallen to that state because of you! All these years have passed, and not a day has gone by when I haven't thought about how to make your death even more painful.
Haha, now I think of it, it’s to take over your body!
Don't worry, I will definitely succeed in taking over your body, but it will be very painful during this period, so you have to endure it...
For the sake of our long-standing friendship, I'm reminding you, don't forget who I am!
Bai Qi's expression was very complicated, with shock, rage, unwillingness, and regret...
The underworld god, the other party is the underworld god...
"Even if you are the God of the Underworld, I won't let you succeed!"
As Bai Qi finished speaking, his spirit fiercely pounced towards the glowing light. In an instant, a monstrous wave of shock surged in his sea of consciousness...
Another ten years have passed, and many new lives have been born on both sides of the Void River where the Xiaoyao people gather.
They attributed all this to the Queen. With the appearance of the Queen, the fertility of their tribe also increased.
(The scientific explanation is that when people are happy, they are in high spirits. When they are happy, males and females exercise more, and the whole army is more energetic, thus improving the fertility rate.)
On this day, the tornado on the Void River suddenly dissipated, just as it suddenly appeared, it disappeared just as suddenly.
No trace was left.
The people sent by the Twelve Temples reported the situation to their masters one after another. Whether it was the turtles or other people on both sides of the Void River, they were still living their lives as usual, and there was nothing unusual.
Finally, the Twelve Temples sent a lot of people to investigate, and all the turtles and monks living on both sides of the river were questioned.
The answer was that wherever a tornado was, it was a good place; they had come early to stake out their claim. (For the Xiaoyao people, wherever their king appeared was, of course, a good place.)
These people didn't believe it at first, but since even the turtles said so, they all believed it.
It was impossible not to believe it. The turtles were a race that never lied. Moreover, they had been monitoring and searching both sides of the Void River for several months without finding anything, so they could only accept it like this.
As soon as the Void River is safe, countless people will immediately emerge to grab territory.
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