At the beginning of the game, I can manifest fantasy objects

As his eyes moved, Zhang Jingming's gaze only stayed on that side of the multiverse for a moment, and then moved away.

He scanned the Devouring Starry Sky World again, and a figure that was 70% similar to him was reflected in his always indifferent eyes.

Finally, Zhang Jingming looked away, his eyes slightly narrowed, and he fell into a strange situation.

He is wearing a nine-color rosy robe, a jade crown on his head, his hands in the Wuji seal, three precious jade Ruyi lying across his knees, and there is a strange and mysterious charm flowing around his body.

The true spirit of nature resides in this infinite height, and the spiritual light emitted by Zhang Jingming resonates with the nine levels of chaos between reality and illusion.

The prototype of the multiverse in his body is growing and evolving, moving from illusion to reality, hazy, just like another world.

The golden lotus platform beneath Zhang Jingming has billions of rays of celestial light, and lines of causality that are intrinsically intertwined stand out, echoing with all realms and communicating his true nature.

The world he lives in is uncertain. He is like a Taoist who was born before chaos, exuding the vicissitudes of ancient times.

……

The Eastern Wasteland and the Northern Territory are the territory of the Holy Cult.

This is the deepest part of the Holy Religion, an important place within the Religion, a sacred pure land, with rising clouds and flowing mist.

Ye Fan stood on a mountain peak, with pines and waves in the distance, but here it was very quiet, a solitary tomb.

In this tomb, an ancestor of the ancient Holy Body lineage was buried. There was no specific name on the tombstone, just like the past of the person in the tomb was lost in the long years and no one knew it.

The Holy Body of the ancestors, no matter what kind of love and hatred they had during their lives, whether they were glorious or miserable, they have all come to an end and turned into a handful of loess, which makes people sigh.

Nowadays, the holy religion is comparable to a holy land and is firmly established in the Eastern Wasteland. Ye Fan naturally fulfills his promise immediately and buries the remains of his ancestors. The Buddha prays for blessings and recites the mantra for him to rest in peace.

After worshiping and standing still for a long time, Ye Fan sighed and turned around to leave.

Across several mountains and rivers, among the green mountains and trees ahead, the lake surface is like a mirror, with rippling blue waves and steaming glow, like a fairyland.

There are some pavilions and pavilions by the lake, surrounded by weeping willows and swaying gently in the wind, making it look very peaceful.

Ye Fan came here and stopped.

In front, a shirtless young man sat cross-legged with his eyes closed.

The boy's face is still a little immature, but his body is extremely tall, and his arms are thicker than the thighs of ordinary adults.

His skin is bronze and full of healthy luster, and his naked upper body is engraved with totem patterns. His style is rough but lifelike, and the wild atmosphere blows into his face.

What the totem represents is a strange creature with a human face and a tiger body, covered with golden scales, with two wings, a snake pierced in its left ear, and two dragons riding on its feet.

The young man turned out to be Pang Bo.

At this time, his transformation has come to an end, and the ancestral witch totem on his body feels more and more mysterious, covered with a mysterious veil.

After most of the day, the sun set in the sky, and the sunset dyed most of the sky red.

The afterglow of the setting sun cast a layer of light over Pang Bo, and the ancestral witch totem on his body became even more vivid.

Wu Pingshou, the ancestor of Jin, seems to have come to life, as if he has crossed the long river of time and is constantly coming to the present world from mythology and ancient history.

"Pang Bo is about to wake up. Is there really no problem in turning from a demon to a witch?"

The terrifying power was permeating the air, and even Ye Fan was a little unbearable and felt pain in his body.

In order not to disturb his good brother, he did not insist on standing where he was and immediately flew back. The Buddha's light here also faded with his thoughts.

Boom! The world suddenly shook, becoming vast and distant, and then became misty again, as if returning to the ancient wilderness period, with the arrival of the power of the great law that was completely different from the current world.

Swish!
Pang Bo opened his eyes, and the two golden lights shooting out of his eyes were extremely sharp, like two divine weapons that penetrated the space directly and hit Gao Tian.

He stood up, just like the legendary innate gods and demons resurrected. The burly body overlapped with the ancestor of gold, Wu Xingshou, and the world shook violently, as if it could not contain his body.

"Roar……"

Pang Bo's black hair danced wildly, and his roar moved the mountains and rivers and shattered the clouds in the sky.

He slowly stretched his body, the golden scales on his body flickered, the golden light shot into the sky, and the Gengjin evil energy surged like a vast ocean, turning this place into a sharp golden world.

Pang Bo's physical body was unparalleled and powerful, and his body contained unimaginable power. With a slight shake of his arm, the surrounding space trembled endlessly.

He opened his mouth and sucked in, like a glutton swallowing the sky, sucking in the essence of the world and the essence of the sun and moon in all directions.

Ye Fan was speechless for a while as he watched the sacred land around him that was originally steaming with auspiciousness and shrouded in divine clouds become barren, leaving only the vast red land.

"Ah... so cool!"

Pang Bo made a pleasant sound, like thunder shaking the sky.

The strong wild aura receded like a tide, and the breathless pressure dissipated. Wu Pingshou, the ancestor of Jin, turned into a totem pattern again, and Pang Bo returned to his original youthful appearance.

"Pangbo!"

Ye Fan rushed over and shouted excitedly.

"leaf……"

Pang Bo was shocked, and immediately burst out laughing boldly, tears flowing down uncontrollably.

Ye Fan also felt sour in his heart. Too many things had happened over the past year. It was difficult for the three classmates to get together again. Pang Bo only woke up now.

The two hugged each other hard and punched each other in the shoulder.

"Hiss! Pang Bo, you are trying too hard."

Ye Fan grimaced in pain. His cultivation had reached the Four Extremes Secret Realm, his ancient holy body had become small, and his physical strength was not even as strong as Pang Bo's.

"Hahaha... It seems that my body is stronger."

Pang Bo laughed, he naturally saw that Ye Fan had now completed the Holy Body, so he deliberately increased his strength.

But he was very measured and would not really hurt Mark.

The two sat opposite each other in a small pavilion by the lake. The stone table in the middle was filled with good wine and food, which Ye Fan exchanged directly from the main god's space by spending the exchange points.

These are all familiar dishes and fine wines, coming from the earth beyond the stars, and the exchange points required are not too many.

"For more than a year, at the beginning, I spent most of my time practicing passively, living in darkness. My only pleasure was scolding the old demon and ghost. Fortunately, the ancestral witch totem revived..."

Pang Bo raised his head and drank a large bowl of mellow wine in one gulp, then opened his mouth with his tongue wide open.

He is a very optimistic and cheerful person, or a bit nervous, rarely sad. At this time, eating familiar food and drinking familiar wine, he quickly adjusted.

Ye Fan and Pang Bo chatted while eating, telling each other about everything they had experienced over the past year. The two were good brothers who could talk to each other and had no reservations about each other. (End of chapter)