I level up from the mirror

The white dragon awakened from the square formation, jumped up and broke through the sky. Only a silver figure was seen, looking at the entire universe.

This time Bai Long saw clearly that the Giant Spirit God had disappeared, and would never come back except for the remaining fragments.

But what surprised him was that a line of light extended outward, like a tentacle, extending toward the end of the universe.

Like an endless passage, when Bailong's figure overlapped with the light source, he saw an unprecedented scenery. It was a time-space tunnel independent of the universe.

The flow of time becomes extremely slow, and the space-time storm that fills the void is not reflected here. It seems that the land under your feet is safer. There will be a feeling of shock from time to time, but the stability of this infinitely extending tunnel is Bailong can still see the extent.

Unless there is a force stronger than yourself that deliberately destroys it, there is no chance of knocking it off brick by brick.

In this field, the white dragon is already a unique existence. The blood evil spirit has been squeezed dry by the giant spirit god and died. In the process, there is no sign of the bearded snake turning the river upside down.

The ancient heresy has come to an end, and a new era has been opened by the Dragon Clan.

It can be said that the ancestors of the Dragon Clan have been waiting for this day to arrive. However, a hundred years ago, they thought it was a strange road and a journey that would never be realized.

But now, like a dream, all races are singing together, cheering for this historic moment.

But there is still a trace of regret in Bai Long's eyes. Feng Yun did not witness all this together. Although he once saw Feng Yun's shadow in a trance, Bai Long believed that it only appeared in front of him in despair. It's just an illusion.

Being mistaken as a warning that supported Bailong's spiritual pillar, it sounded in his mind like a pendulum. As the lord of this world, if he bowed his head because of this, then all races would completely fall because of this.

Even if the dawn still appears, I'm afraid it can only shine on the dense bones.

Then, Bailong led all the tribes to re-establish their homes in Dongsheng Shenzhou, and everything that was lost would be made up for from this moment.

Although it is an extremely long process, it is already the best result.

Three years later, Bai Feng'er led the space-time fleet to appear again in Dongsheng Shenzhou.

However, the teleportation array suddenly descended from the sky in the northwest corner, leaving Bai Feng'er and Luo Li unable to resist.

There was no time to think too much, Bai Haotian and the rest of the human race were waving towards them above the sky.

Although the traces of being burned by the fire are still there, Bai Feng'er and Luo Li have not experienced the harm of the doomsday catastrophe. They have only met them, but they have never known how powerful they are.

Following Bai Haotian's guidance, the space-time fleet is located in the land of the foggy sea. Small islands have been connected together. In the past three years, Bai Haotian has done one thing, which is to fill in the trenches between the islands.

Towering buildings rose from the ground one after another, and the Xuanwu clan put in a lot of effort during the construction process.

In the area evenly divided by Bai Haotian, there are many functional areas, kindergarten orchards, fishing off the island, and especially some newly created tempering and alchemy areas that other ethnic groups do not have.

Most of the top-quality ores that have never been mined are now sunk on the edge of the island. In order to ensure that they are not eroded by the ocean tide, most of the fillings between the islands are top-quality ores that were once considered rare in the Nine Saint Sect. ore.

For the human race who first arrived here, this is a beautiful scenery. As Bai Feng'er said, this is the place where the human race should rise, instead of living in the dark with luck in a universe that is about to dry up and perish. live.

Wang Chuntian is making arrangements, but it is difficult for him to dissolve tens of millions of people on these 100,000 islands.

When Luo Li saw this scene, he also let go of the hatred in his heart. Most of the awakened people had chosen to sleep. Even so, there were only a few survivors.

Even if he picks up the sword in his hand to avenge Luo Yu's blood, he has no goal. A doomsday catastrophe has also resolved many personal grudges. At this stage, it is ruled by the Dragon Clan, and the Dragon Clan's temperament is no longer like that. He was so irritable and random before.

The first thing Bai Feng'er said when she saw Bai Haotian was to ask about Feng Yun's whereabouts, but what she got in return was Bai Haotian's silence.

After a long time, Bai Haotian said slowly:"The destiny of the human race is just like the scene of the purple energy coming from the east. All races are rising."

Bai Feng'er nodded silently, looking at the sea in the distance, casting busy shadows everywhere. , but only one person is missing.

In order to downplay the complicated emotions in her heart, Bai Feng'er chose to work with Wang Chunnan to maintain the order of the human race.

During the process, the green-faced Ghost Emperor never showed up, but in a certain cave, the corpse of a giant was eaten like bones by countless insects and snakes.

Those were the bones of the Green-faced Ghost Emperor. At the moment when the Giant Spirit God chose to sacrifice, the power of the Giant Spirit hidden in the Green-faced Ghost Emperor had already swallowed it up. The withered body in the bronze coffin was precisely because of this. Born through transfer.

In the end, some people ended up in vain and failed to catch up with the new era of the rise of all races.

The tortured Tianlong Lords and others have returned to their former cultivation, but they are no longer obsessed with power, but choose an island or a home all over the world, as if they have seen through everything and are not obsessed with the obsession in their hearts.

Maybe they have understood that the new era must be inherited by new people, and only by choosing to retire and hand over their power can they start well and end well.

The master of the temple who was obsessed with power finally saw his position clearly. He was just one of the ordinary people. Compared with Bai Feng'er's halo, he had no qualifications to fight for it.

Today's peace and contentment, and the future glorious years, seem to be fought for by Bai Feng'er. Apart from Feng Yun, the only candidates who can assume the position of leader of the human race are Bai Feng'er and his father.

Bai Haotian chose to retire and engraved this history word by word in the ancient books of the human race.

Wang Chuntian, who had lost his way and returned, rose to the position of island master amidst the waves. On the small island under his jurisdiction, the development of the human race became increasingly brilliant.

The biggest winner, the Dragon Clan, finally calmed down after their excessive joy.

For Bailong, it's a mess right now. If he can't think of an excellent countermeasure, tens of millions of years later or tens of millions of years later, there will be a situation where the heroes are divided.

In the past, the human race was a small existence, but after several years of development, it was catching up with them at a doubling speed, both in terms of cultivation and other aspects of development.

Bailong was not jealous, it was just because this was reincarnation, and no one could guarantee him that the human race today would not compete with them like the Awakened in the future.