Reincarnation space, but the style is wrong

Chapter 476: Demons gather in the Qiongming Palace

In Qiongming Palace, many eighth-level cultivators looked at the chaos outside with slightly envious eyes.

Becoming the foundation of the world may seem like a loss of freedom, but in fact there are many benefits, one of which is that it allows you to go deeper into the bottom of the world and the difficulty of comprehending the rules is greatly reduced.

Some eighth-level beings secretly wondered whether they could also become the foundation of the world like Chaos and gain some benefits from it.

Lord Yunhai smiled slightly. He could see what everyone was thinking, and this coincided with the plan he had discussed with Lord Tian.

"Everyone, the first phase of the Great Desolate Continent has been formed. Next, we will implement the plan to transition to the second phase, 'Creation of the World'."

Then he added: "I believe you all also want to have the opportunity to go deep into the bottom of the world like Chaos? The following plan is born for this purpose."

The eighth-level masters looked over curiously. They knew that as the proposer of the project, Yunhai Dazun was highly regarded by Qiongming Tianzun, and the plan he proposed was also discussed with Tianzun.

Chen Xingzhi also perked up, because the idea of ​​"creating the world" was originally proposed by him, and it was Yunhai Dazun who thought it was a good idea and adopted it.

It can be said that he was the originator of the idea, Yunhai Dazun was the planner, and Qiongming Mingzun was the top leader who made the final decision on whether the plan could be passed, and he was also the core promoter of the plan.

As for the other eight levels, including him and Great Yunhai, they are all participants in the plan.

As Great Master Yunhai spoke, the eighth-order people gradually understood.

The core of this plan is only one, that is, they have to transform into three thousand chaotic demons, block the way when the Sky Lord creates the world, and eventually fall into the hands of the Sky Lord one after another, and after their "death", the rules penetrate into the bottom of the world.

It can also be simply said, let them line up to die.

The overall picture of the plan was already clear, and the Eighth Orders only thought about it for a moment before deciding to follow it.

Although "death" is a shameful thing for them most of the time, it depends on who kills them.

It is not shameful to die at the hands of the ninth-level Qiong Ming Tian Zun. On the contrary, you can brag about it and say "I have fought against a ninth-level master."

Besides, everyone has to die once, so it’s not so shameful.

"I support the decision of Yunhai Dazun. He is dedicated to the public and is the most fair."

"I agree with this plan. It is our honor to fight against Tianzun."

"Me too!"

All the eighth-level warriors agreed with this plan, but some people still raised questions: "The plan requires three thousand demon gods, but we only have fifty eighth-level warriors, which is far from enough."

Others remembered this incident later and were also curious.

Since these words came from the mouth of Great Master Yunhai, they should not be aimless. I believe that Great Master must have other deeper meanings.

"Don't worry about this," said Yunhai Dazun with a smile, "Since we don't have enough people, why don't we use our avatars and faces to make up for it?"

"I don't ask you to gather 3,000 demon gods. 200 to 300 will be enough."

Isn't this a bit too simple?

The Eighth Ranks were ashamed, but no one questioned it.

Since Great Yunhai dared to say this, he must have discussed it with Great Qiongming Tianzun long ago. Since Tianzun agreed, they should not object.

"There is no time to lose, everyone should get ready as soon as possible." Lord Yunhai said again.

He was the first to create five incarnations, each with a different appearance and aura. The only thing that was beyond doubt was that they were all powerful.

"As expected of a veteran rank eight, the avatar he randomly summons has such power."

Chen Xingzhi silently looked away, followed the crowd, and separated four incarnations with very wide auras. There was a Taoist with a fairy-like appearance, an illusory reptile, a twisted and hateful demon, and a fiery and manic giant beast.

When he separated his incarnations, he deliberately scattered them among the crowd to prevent anyone from knowing which ones were his avatars.

There were many people who had the same idea as him. In a blink of an eye, the Qiongming Palace, which originally had only fifty people, had more than two hundred people.

Various auras lingered in the hall, some strange, some evil, and some righteous.

The incarnations created by the eighth-level ones were all strange and bizarre, only a few of them had human form, and most of them were not even human-like.

An eighth-level cultivator exclaimed when he saw the gray distorted mass suddenly appearing beside him:
"Hiss, whose incarnation is this? He looks so weird."

The gray distorted mass looked at him, and saw a giant dragon with tens of thousands of heads, and was quite speechless:
"No, buddy, you don't look that good either, so stop calling me the eldest brother and laughing at me the second brother."

Looking at the scene of demons dancing wildly in the hall, even though Yunhai Dazun was used to seeing storms and waves, the corners of his eyes twitched for a moment.

He was certain that most of the eighth-level people present were of human origin, because Lord Qiong Ming was of human origin, and His invitation would only be sent to the eighth-level people of human origin.

But he didn't expect that these people actually opened so many inhuman avatars. Looking back at his own human avatars, he began to wonder if he was too unsociable.

At this time, the Sky-High Lord on the stage struck a small bell beside him, and wherever the bell sounded, there was only silence.

All the eighth-level people focused their eyes on Tianzun, waiting for his instructions.

"Now that things have come to this, you may as well go to Primal Chaos to find your own way. When the Heaven-Opening Calamity arrives, it will be your time to be born."

After Tianzun finished speaking, he flicked his whisk and his figure vanished, leaving the people below the stage staring at each other in bewilderment.

"Everyone, in that case, I will not keep you company any longer. See you again when the world begins to open." A Taoist priest bowed and turned into a stream of light and went into the chaos outside the hall.

"Everyone, see you again in the Primordial Continent."

More and more eighth-level cultivators left the Qiongming Palace and transformed into spiritual light, plunging into the depths of chaos.

Chen Xingzhi was about to enter Primal Chaos to seek a place to stay, when the Great Master Yunhai suddenly called him from behind:

"Fellow Daoist, please stay for a while."

This sentence almost made him run away, but thinking of Yunhai Dazun's identity as a project planner, he stopped abruptly and turned around to ask, "What advice do you have, Dazun?"

"I just want to tell you a little-known secret," said Yunhai Dazun with a mysterious smile, "I hope you will remember that the longer you persist in the creation of the world, the better the foothold you can obtain in the prehistoric world."

"On the contrary, if you want to enter the prehistoric world as soon as possible, then dying early is also an option."

Chen Xingzhi was slightly startled, then he said seriously: "I understand, thank you for your advice, Master."

Immediately he turned into a stream of light and plunged into the depths of chaos.

The chaotic energy swept past him, and along the way he also saw the spiritual light transformed by other eighth-level beings.

Even if the parties meet, there is no intersection between them. Instead, they stagger away from each other and each looks for a foothold that suits them.

There are no years in the chaos. The spiritual light transformed by Chen Xingzhi followed his own feelings and he didn't know how long it had been escaping in the chaos.

Until he discovered a strange place and stopped on a whim.

He had a hunch that this was exactly the place he had been looking for.

(End of this chapter)