Looking at a tiny vortex appearing at helim''s fingertips, even with Yang Xuan''s experience, he couldn''t help but have a trace of excitement in his heart.


    The breath that emanated all the time proved that herim did not cheat on this point. What he took out was indeed the last wisp of ghost.


    "That''s what you''re looking for!" herrim pointed at the ghost and turned it around. "I can give him to you, but you must promise to open the heart of the universe and let me out when you have such ability."


    "Then?" although Yang Xuan wanted to get the ghost, he had to ask.


    "Then I will return to the void and never visit your universe again," said herrim word by word.


    "Seriously?" Yang Xuan pressed step by step.


    "As one of the greatest primitive races in the void, do you think I will have leisure and elegance to deceive you?" there seemed to be disdain between herrim''s faces.


    Yang Xuan looked at him quietly. After being silent for a long time, he nodded heavily: "OK!"


    Shua!


    With a flick of helim''s fingers, the remnant soul flew over in an instant and was taken into his arms by Yang Xuan''s consciousness.


    "Goodbye!" the familiar breath spread all over the body, and Yang Xuan smiled and waved.


    Herrim seemed to snort, didn''t speak, turned away and stepped into the clouds.


    It seems that he also knows that Yang Xuan understands the truth and understands that he is only separated from a wisp of consciousness, not noumenon.


    Herrim disappeared, but a dark passage passed behind Yang Xuan. At the end of the passage, there was a light flashing.


    Without any hesitation, Yang Xuan held the remnant soul and directly threw himself into the channel.


    After that, the channel surged rapidly and pushed Yang Xuan forward at an incredible speed.


    A moment later, when Yang Xuan opened his eyes, he saw the sea of light, which made him understand that he had returned to the zero world.


    A sense of connection came, and the traction from Yang Xuan''s body dragged the silk consciousness into a light.


    The next moment, Yang Xuan saw his body sitting in the light, his eyes closed.


    Yang Xuan dragged the ghost directly into his body.


    The closed eyes opened, and Yang Xuan''s thoughts instantly spread in all directions, without any abnormality in his whole body.


    Yang Xuan was relieved and gently breathed out.


    But after all, this is not a place to stay for a long time. Who knows where the black eye is hiding.


    Yang Xuan will not start to absorb the remnant Soul here, so the whole person immediately withdrew and left the zero point world.


    The void is infinite. Yang Xuanyao looks at the colorful light in the distance, and his eyes are strange.


    A moment later, he suddenly turned around and plunged into a small bubble beside him.


    This is a small universe, a desolate space without life, and naturally there is no birth of cosmic will.


    Yang Xuanli looked around in the universe that had not yet been fully formed, and finally determined a seemingly huge and stable planet, and plunged into the past.


    On the gray white surface, the reddish brown magma has not solidified, forming a surging river.


    The brown gas rushed up from the earth, flew up several kilometers, and fell heavily, stirring up a piece of dust.


    Even, the earth''s crust has not been fully formed and looks broken.


    However, this hellish scene did not make Yang Xuan hesitate. He had not seen a more terrible scene than this.


    However, looking directly at the formation of a planet for the first time, this strange scene still touched Yang Xuan''s heart.


    Vaguely, there seemed to be some magic light that flashed away.


    Yang Xuan has the heart to pursue the ultimate mystery of the birth of the universe, but the first task in front of him is to absorb the last part of the remnant soul at the first time.


    Standing on a fairly stable rock, the golden light shrouded out, completely shielding the surrounding hellish scene from the outside.


    The temperature almost reached several hundred degrees. Stepping on the rock had some soft feeling, which made Yang Xuan know that there was still hot magma in this rock.


    Slowly sitting on the rock, Yang Xuan took out the ghost from helim.


    Yang Xuan is not a stupid man. Long before he entered the universe, he had made a comprehensive scan of the remnant soul with his mind. The result is that everything is normal.


    Is helim really kind, or foolish enough to believe Yang Xuan''s words and believe that he will let himself out after absorbing the remnant soul?


    Don''t tell others such fairy tales. First of all, Yang Xuan didn''t believe it himself.


    Zaizi carefully scanned the remnant soul again. Yang Xuan confirmed again that there was no difference, or there was something different, but Yang Xuan''s ability was not enough to find it.


    I can''t care so much.


    The remnant soul is in his hand. If he is timid and gives up absorption, it is not Yang Xuan''s style.


    The fist sized ghost began to decompose slowly and became the same state as the water flow. It was slowly injected through the center of Yang Xuan''s eyebrows.


    That familiar strong feeling gradually filled the whole body and began to boil inside the body.


    The sound of blood flowing, the sound of combination of meridians, the sound of mind flowing


    All kinds of strange voices were born from nothingness and emerged one by one in Yang Xuan''s mind.


    As time went by, the hot rocks under my feet gradually cooled down, and the magma on my side stopped flowing and began to turn black and hard.


    I don''t know how long, at a certain point in time, Yang Xuan''s spirit finally opened his eyes.


    Two clear lights pierced the darkness in an instant, even the universe, and fell into an unknown void.


    At this moment, Yang Xuan suddenly felt that he was like an incarnation, a star sky, or a universe, insight into everything and have everything.


    This is a very strange feeling, infinite and infinitely small.


    He took a deep breath, and the dust of the other planet that had not yet landed entered Yang Xuan''s respiratory tract without obstruction, and gushed out along his nostrils.


    However, in and out, these dust have changed greatly.


    Instead of floating in the air, they crashed to the ground and turned into a piece of soil the size of a palm.


    Yes, that is the soil, the soil full of vitality, and the first soil in the universe.


    Perhaps, after many cosmic epochs, this soil will give birth to small life for the first time.


    Never for a moment has Yang Xuan, as he is now, gained insight into the mysteries of life and the starry sky.


    It was a particularly beautiful feeling and touching.


    After patting the dust off his body and standing up, Yang Xuan impressively found that his body had also changed greatly. It was no longer an ordinary body, but a strange existence between energy and matter.


    With a wave of his hand, Yang Xuan''s arm entered a rock beside him.


    This is not penetration, but real superposition, fusion, or even assimilation.


    Just like at that moment, Yang Xuan directly became the rock, or the rock became Yang Xuan, which was very strange.


    At this time, a strange and obscure fluctuation quietly entered Yang Xuan''s mind.


    Yang Xuan''s spirit fluctuated rapidly.


    I don''t know how long it took, his eyes finally opened, and some strange light flashed away.