Chapter 429: return

At this time, Wang Musheng's Jade Emperor World was in this state.
His laws of heaven and earth are incomplete, unable to circulate spontaneously, at best, he can only be called the secret realm of the cave, not the inner world.
But when this inner world became the initial secret realm state, as Wang Musheng and his entourage continued to devour it, the size of the entire secret realm space began to decrease continuously.
According to Wang Musheng's estimation, with the current swallowing speed of a group of people, it only takes one day at most to completely swallow this secret space.
However, this is no longer necessary.
Because the secret realm in this state can no longer restrain Wang Musheng, as long as Wang Musheng is willing, it can be opened in minutes, and the space barrier of this secret realm returns to the Supreme Profound Realm.
What's more, looking at the sun that was already sinking in the west at this time, looking dull, with white hair, and old face, Wang Musheng felt that there was no need to continue.
After all, the value of a mysterious cave sky is still very high.
After all, Muqian is just one, a lonely soul sealed in the money tree. It cannot be transformed, and even because of the restrictions of faith, he can't even leave the money town.
The reason why he still has such a powerful force now is entirely because he has spent more than six thousand years to build the support of this inner world.
And after losing the energy supply of Inner World, Wood Money will also be directly beaten back to its original form, becoming a lone soul, a lone soul without any power.
Maybe even Mu Qianjin himself knows his own situation very well!
That's why I asked Wang Musheng to help find the essence of wood, and wanted to use the power of the essence of wood to reshape his body and get rid of this predicament.
It was a pity that although Mu Qianjin had been reshaped, he failed before he could completely get rid of the shackles of the inner world and let this body grow.
The first thing Wang Musheng did was to directly abolish those spirit veins, as well as those in Fat Red's body, which Wang Musheng had previously passed on to them using the Spirit Transition Curse.
No way, if Wang Musheng didn't do this, they couldn't stop this Spirit Gathering Art at all in the current situation.
Once a terrifying energy tide is formed, even if they don't want to absorb energy, these energy will continue to converge towards them and enter their bodies.
"Om!"
After directly destroying the Spirit Gathering Art in Fat Hong's party, Wang Musheng sent the party directly into the Jade Emperor Realm.
Then came Wang Musheng's side.
Faced with such a terrifying energy tide alone, it is naturally impossible to stop at once.
Therefore, what Wang Musheng should do most now is to slowly reduce his absorption rate of the energy of heaven and earth.
Fifteenth, sixty-five thousand five hundred and thirty-six times.
Fourteenth, two hundred and fifty-six times.
The thirteenth layer.
Twelfth layer.
…….
Slowly, little by little, Wang Musheng kept lowering the speed at which the Spirit Gathering Art could absorb the energy of the world.
Until the first stage, when Wang Musheng of Bizhi cultivated on his own and couldn't absorb energy much faster, Wang Musheng finally successfully stopped the Spirit Gathering Art.
The whole process took Wang Musheng eighty-six minutes, which was even longer than the time spent devouring the world in this area.
Although because of the previous horrible swallowing speed of the energy of the heavens and the earth, the gathered energy tide has not completely disappeared, but compared to before, it is much weaker. For this space, Wang Musheng has not caused any threat. .
"Om!"
With the wooden money, Wang Musheng broke through the barrier of this space and returned to the Supreme Profound Realm with a move.
When Wang Musheng appeared again, he had already appeared under the huge old money tree in Money Town.
Although there was an earth-shattering battle in the inner space of the money tree just now, it had no influence on the outside world.
However, at this time, the square under the old money tree had become extremely deserted compared to the past, and the crowds of hawkers had disappeared.
Some are just serious mastiffs, and the three Murong brothers who are worried, and Murong Lingyun, Murong Qing, and a little girl in a white robe, immortal and indescribable.
Wang Musheng was just taken aback, and soon knew who this little girl like a fairy was.
"Wang Mengxue!"
That little beggar, the first devout believer of Mastiff, and now the saint of the Three Holy Temple, the name was still given by Wang Musheng!
But I didn't expect that the little beggar at the beginning turned out to be a little fairy.
Sure enough, the environment can change a person.
And the moment Wang Musheng recognized Wang Mengxue, Wang Mengxue also recognized Wang Musheng's elder brother, the eldest brother who had named himself and invited himself to eat steamed buns.
"Big, big brother?"
Seeing Wang Musheng, Wang Mengxue couldn't help but exclaimed with joy. She stepped up and was about to run towards Wang Musheng, but as soon as she lifted her foot, Wang Mengxue hesitated to take it back.
"Haha, little guy, now you have become a little fairy, how are you doing well recently?"
Wang Musheng knew what the little guy was hesitating, after all, the little guy was originally a smart little guy, and now he has grown up after this period of time.
Although he didn't know the real situation of Wang Musheng, he also guessed it. He knew that the big brother who invited himself to eat steamed buns was not ordinary, but a very powerful person.
Although he is no longer the dirty little girl he used to be, in front of Wang Musheng, her heart has not changed.
She was the same little girl who used half of a moldy hard steamed bun, and innocently wanted to exchange from Wang Musheng's hands for a statue of the of harvest.
She wanted to get close to Wang Musheng, but subconsciously did not dare to approach.
Even she herself didn't know what she was afraid of~EbookFREE.me~ But Wang Musheng's performance made the little guy's heart happy.
While talking, Wang Musheng came directly to Wang Mengxue’s side, without seeing anything, put his big hand directly on the little guy’s head, just knead the little guy’s long hair. Make a mess.
In this scene, Xiao Mengxue is not only not angry, but like a comfortable kitten, squinting her big eyes.
"Is this guy?"
The question was Mastiff dry.
Although the mastiff's question is endless and endless, Wang Musheng understands the meaning of the mastiff.
"Well, don't look at what he looks like now. He was so awesome just now. He almost fell this time?"
Wang Musheng glanced at the wooden money next to the huge copper cauldron where he was leaning against, under the money tree, where the name of the money town was used to worship him, and nodded and said.