Digitalization of the World

The central area of ​​the 'Great Universe of Hades' has turned into nothingness. Not to mention any stars, even the aura of death that filled the 'Great Universe of Hades' is gone.

Wang Xian's heart beat uneasily. He was afraid of seeing Hela, but also afraid of not being able to see Hela.

Finally, three days later, with Wang Xian's fear, he finally found Hela.

"Are you worried about me?"

Hela sat on a black altar, looking at Wang Xian with a smile.

"No!"

Wang Xian turned his head away, preventing Hela from seeing his red eyes.

"I saw!"

Hela smiled.

"You saw it wrong!"

Wang Xian refused to admit it.

This time, Hela did not respond to Wang Xian.

After a moment, Wang Xian turned his head with doubts, only to see that the beautiful and tall Hela on the altar had long since disappeared, and it was his soft and waxy daughter Xiao Hela who appeared on the altar.

Little Hela was lying on her side on the altar, her eyes closed tightly, and her face was as pale as paper.

At this moment, Wang Xian didn't have any arrogant look. He rushed to the altar and took the unconscious Xiao Hela into his arms.

"What's up with her?"

Wang Xian kicked the altar at his feet hard.

"Master is fine, it's just that the consumption is a bit serious."

The resentful voice of the Book of Death sounded.

It’s not like it caused its owner to do this, so why would you kick it?

When Wang Xian heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief, hugged Little Hela, and flew towards the outside of the Land of Nothingness.

Of course, Wang Xian did not forget to contact Dao Meng'er, Di Yao and Chi Huang who were still searching for Xiao Hela separately in this place of nothingness.

After receiving the contact from Wang Xian and confirming that Xiao Hela was fine, Di Yao and Dao Meng'er also breathed a sigh of relief and quickly moved towards the agreed-upon location.

Although the Red Emperor was not like Di Yao and Dao Meng'er, a smile appeared on his face.

The body of the Book of Death, the black altar, hung behind Wang Xian, and it complained in its heart: Aren't you here to find it? How did you find it and then leave it there?

Naturally, Wang Xian would not ignore the Book of Death. Although he knew that Little Hela was fine, he was still worried when Little Hela did not wake up.

What's more, he knew that the Angel of Death would definitely follow him, so he naturally ignored it.

When they arrived at the meeting place, Di Yao, Dao Meng'er, and the three daughters of the Red Emperor had already arrived.

When Di Yao and Dao Meng'er saw Wang Xian holding the unconscious and pale little Hela, their hearts suddenly thumped. The Red Emperor, who wanted to step forward to have a close contact with Wang Xian, also stopped suddenly.

"Xiaoxian..."

Di Yao stepped forward and touched Xiao Hela with her trembling right hand.

"Don't think blindly, it's just that the consumption is a bit serious."

Wang Xian couldn't tell what Di Yao was thinking at this moment, so he quickly explained.

"call--"

Di Yao breathed a sigh of relief, rolled his eyes at Wang Xian, then took little Hela from Wang Xian's arms, and said angrily: "Hela is fine, why are you so cold? You scared me!"

"Ah - am I looking cold?"

Wang Xian scratched his head.

"It's very cold, and the air pressure around us has dropped several points."

The body of the Book of Death turned into a palm-sized black altar and came closer.

"Get out!"

Wang Xian slapped the black altar and flew it away.

Dao Meng'er stretched out her hand to catch the flying black altar. After looking at it curiously, her eyes focused on Xiao Hela: "How long will it take for her to recover?"

"have no idea!"

Wang Xian shook his head.

At this time, Black Altar intervened: "The master recovered quickly. After all, the aura of death here is too strong. However, the master is in a special period of nirvana. Forcibly restoring memory should have a certain impact on the master."

"What impact?"

Wang Xian's heart was lifted again.

Black Altar was silent for a moment, then said: "I don't know, this effect is random."

"Will it have any bad impact on Hela?"

Wang Xian asked quickly.

Black Altar quickly said: "That's not true."

"What's the impact?"

"You'll find out when the master wakes up."

After saying this, Black Altar fell silent.

Wang Xian inexplicably felt that there was a sense of gloating in the tone of Black Altar just now.

However, now that the black altar has fallen silent, and it is obvious that he does not want to continue talking, he can only give up the idea of ​​questioning for the time being.

"Let's go back!"

A few days later, Wang Xian and others returned to the only living planet in the "Underworld Universe", and the location was still the Zhou family.

"Master, what is this?"

Aoxue looked at the little girl Wang Xian was holding and asked curiously.

Dao Meng'er thought for a moment and said, "I guess she is your senior sister!"

"Sister?"

Aoxue looked at Xiao Hela, then looked down at herself, but in the end she accepted this 'senior sister' setting.

"Hello, senior sister."

Aoxue saluted Xiao Heila.

"Hello, junior sister!"

Xiao Hela responded softly.

This voice instantly captured Aoxue, and her eyes turned bright when she looked at Xiao Hela.

"Uncle Master...can I hug Senior Sister?"

Aoxue looked at Wang Xian expectantly.

"no problem!"

Wang Xian immediately picked up Hela in his arms and stuffed it into Aoxue's arms.

Aoxue:......

Why does she feel that her uncle doesn't seem to like this little senior sister very much?

Otherwise, why would the senior uncle feel so impatient to get rid of the little senior sister?

"Don't think too much, your little senior sister is your uncle's daughter, but you, the little senior sister, have been a bit annoying recently."

Dao Meng'er's face turned red and she glared at Wang Xian fiercely.

Wang Xian looked innocent.

He didn’t know what the black altar said about Hela’s sequelae!

Aoxue looked at the expressions of Wang Xian and Dao Meng'er, and the fire of gossip was burning in her heart. It was a pity that one of them was a master and the other was an uncle. She couldn't eat this melon!

Reluctantly, Aoxue looked at Di Yao, the gentle uncle, but she saw that Di Yao's face also turned red.

The fire of gossip that had just been extinguished in Aoxue's heart suddenly rekindled.

But soon, the flame went out again.

This one is also a master uncle, so he will definitely not be able to eat melons!

The reluctance in her heart was even worse, but fortunately she had a 'glutinous rice dumpling' in her arms, which made her not feel so uncomfortable because she couldn't hear the gossip.

Aoxue went to play with Xiao Hela in her arms. Lin Qiangguo and everyone in the Zhou family who came over noticed that the atmosphere here was a little abnormal, so they all left one after another.

"that……"

Seeing that there were no outsiders, Wang Xian just said two words when Di Yao and Dao Meng'er disappeared in an instant.

Immediately afterwards, Di Yao and Dao Meng'er appeared again, each hugged one of the Red Emperor's arms, and disappeared in front of Wang Xian together with the Red Emperor.

Wang Xian:......

never mind!

Until the after-effects of Xiao Hela's Nirvana disappear, it's better not to 'provoke' Di Yao and the others.

After casually placing a restriction, Wang Xian took out the black altar and tapped it with his fingers.

The black altar emits black light, and runes fly up from the altar, slowly rotating around Wang Xian.

Wang Xian stared at one of the runes. After a few breaths, he closed his eyes and began to comprehend it carefully.

Cultivation takes no time.

It took more than half a month for Wang Xian to realize this, and he naturally had a great understanding of the Book of Death.

His spiritual consciousness swept through the Zhou family, and Wang Xian did not find the figures of Di Yao, Dao Meng'er, Hela, Chihuang, Aoxue and others.

Wang Xian did not continue to search. On this planet, as long as they did not go to those restricted areas and restricted areas, there would not be any danger.

After leaving a message, Wang Xian disappeared from Zhou's house.

When Wang Xian appeared again, he had already emerged from the 'God's Barrier' and arrived in the boundless starry sky of the universe.

Sitting cross-legged in the void, Wang Xian immediately turned into a 'black hole', absorbing the endless energy of death unscrupulously.

The way to practice the "Death" Book is very simple. In addition to understanding the meaning of "death", it is to absorb enough death energy.

Wang Xian didn't know much about the meaning of 'death' recorded in the Book of Death. Even though the Book of Death described 'death' in great detail, he just didn't understand it... No, he probably didn't understand it.

This kind of incomprehension is like an extremely simple 1+1=2.

You clearly know that 1+1=2, but this is just because you know that 1+1=2, but you don’t know why 1+1=2?

Wang Xian is in this state now.

However, this does not affect his ability to absorb the breath of death.

The endless air of death entered Wang Xian's body, and then condensed into a power of death similar to the power of time and space.

The power of death, another kind of 'real power', is definitely another trump card of Wang Xian!

Wang Xian absorbed it for nearly ten days before stopping.

He can't absorb it anymore. The power of death in his body has reached a limit. If he continues, he may turn into a 'body of death'.

Although the 'body of death' is an extremely terrifying physique, it can be said that as long as there is the air of death between heaven and earth, then the existence with the 'body of death' will be immortal.

But the 'body of death' also has great disadvantages. The 'body of death' can only possess the 'power of death', which is something Wang Xian absolutely cannot accept!

Of course, in these ten days, in addition to gathering a large amount of death power, Wang Xian's all attributes have also been greatly increased.

Wang Xian made a rough estimate and found that his attributes had increased by almost ten trillion.

The point is, these ten trillion do not include the attribute increase of [Immortal Body].

In other words, Wang Xian's training this time has increased all attributes by nearly one million billion.

The sudden increase of all attributes by hundreds of billions shocked Wang Xian.

But there is also something that makes Wang Xian depressed, that is, even if his attributes have increased by hundreds of billions, the attack power and defense power on the attribute panel are still at the peak of the 'Mortal Immortal Level', and have not entered the 'True Immortal Level'. Immortal level'!

This also made Wang Xian understand how terrible the gap between the 'Mortal Immortal Level' and the 'True Immortal Level' was.

Wang Xian shook his head, closed the attribute panel, put away the black altar, and returned to Zhou's house.

"Huh? Have you never come back?"

Wang Xian was a little confused when he saw that the message he left had not been touched by anyone.

Almost ten days have passed, and Di Yao, Dao Meng'er and the others have not come back.

"These people are going crazy!"

Wang Xian bared his teeth.

Even though he said that, Wang Xian was still a little worried. His consciousness scanned the entire planet and he was completely relieved after confirming that nothing happened to them.

"It's okay anyway, why not go prove your strength."

Wang Xian, who was idle and bored, decisively decided to do something.

In a flash, Wang Xian disappeared from the Zhou family. When he reappeared, he had already arrived on an island in the Western Archipelago.

The island I am working on is called "Thousand Gods Island", and there lives a group of special races known as "Servants of God".

Wang Xian didn't know how to evaluate this race. In his opinion, this race was just a group of deformed species.

They are called ‘servants of God’, so naturally they worship a god!

The purpose of Wang Xian's trip was that god.

They are said to be gods, but they are actually creatures that live in forbidden areas and have reached the level of "fairyland".

This forbidden area is one of the special areas that isolates the Wangxian's divine consciousness.

The reason why Wang Xian chose this place to test his strength was simply because among so many forbidden areas, this one gave him the lowest sense of crisis.

Although Wang Xian wanted to test how strong he was, he also didn't want to seek death, so naturally he had to pick some soft persimmons to test his strength.

Appearing quietly on the edge of the forbidden area of ​​the Thousand Gods Island, Wang Xian adjusted his condition, gathered his energy, and stepped firmly into the forbidden area.

The moment he stepped into the forbidden area, the hairs all over Wang Xian's body suddenly trembled, and his heart beat rapidly with blood.

Wang Xian didn't even think about it, and instantly tore apart the space and left the place.

boom!

The moment Wang Xian disappeared, a stone statue suddenly hit the spot where Wang Xian was standing.

The stone statue smashed there, making a loud noise and not causing much damage.

But Wang Xian was covered in cold sweat.

He could feel that the stone statue didn't seem to have any destructive power, but if it had hit him just now, it would definitely have smashed his body, which even the imperial soldiers couldn't damage, into bloody mud.

Wang Xian looked at each stone statue carefully and found nothing special except for its strange appearance.

Just when Wang Xian wanted to take a closer look, he felt a fatal crisis again.

Without any hesitation, Wang Xian tore the space apart again and left the place.

boom!

Another stone statue hit where Wang Xian was.

Next, Wang Xian frantically evaded, and stone statues appeared one after another.

It was not until the thousandth stone statue was smashed that it finally stopped.

"Hey! Is this how you treat guests?"

Wang Xian gasped for breath.

His fatigue was not physical, but mental.

Those stone statues were too terrifying, and they were only noticed by him when they came close to him, and then they were almost in danger before they were able to escape.

Among them, there were even several times when the stone statue had rubbed against his body.

No living creature responded to Wang Xian, who stood in the middle of thousands of stone statues like a fool.

Wang Xian did not speak again. Since the owner of this place did not respond, it would have no effect if he continued to speak.