Meng Fan and Bai Yuze walked outside the wooden house.

It was already night.

With Meng Fan's eyes, this small world created by Bai Yuze easily saw the boundary. On one side, crossing the vast desert was a huge forest. After the forest, there was nothing.

On the other side, there is the sea, and at the end of the sea, there is nothingness.

This is a continent.

It is not huge, and it is even too narrow for an existence of Bai Yuze at the level.

Perhaps for people like Bai Yuze who have seen the two major worlds, size, width and narrowness are no longer important.

Bai Yuze stretched out his hand and tapped the void.

Meng Fan then raised his head.

His expression did not change at all.

But his heart trembled violently.

Then, the oscillation speed became faster and faster.

He saw a halo.

This halo is huge, almost spreading over half of the sky. The light is not very strong, just like moonlight. In a vague way, Meng Fan could see many spots surging slowly in the halo.

With his eyesight, he could not see the spots clearly because this halo was very far away from him, so far away... Meng Fan could not even estimate the distance of this halo.

But he could vaguely feel some of the aura and the fluctuations of the laws in the halo.

Meng Fan looked at Bai Yuze.

Bai Yuze nodded.

This is Meng Fan's universe.

The future heaven, the world, and everyone Meng Fan knew were there.

"Meng Fan, do you know, how long did you use it from where you got to me?"

Meng Fan didn't say anything.

Bai Yuze said: "Two hundred and forty days. It is very dangerous for you to come here by using the poet's civilization and the shuttle rules here. But you are also very skilled and brave. You successfully walked in front of me, but the shuttle rules are controlled by me. I did not turn them on. You forced them to shuttle. At any moment in the middle, as long as I want, you will suffer great trauma and will not die, but you will not die. Of course I did not do this, but you have indeed entered a state of half-sleeping and half-awake, so you forgot the time.

If I turn on this shuttle law, it will be much shorter when you walk in front of me, but it will take about twenty days.

Every time I step into your universe and come back, it takes more than forty days on the way.

My little world is very close to your universe, and I am the watcher here.

From your universe to reach the edge of the nine universes, you need to pass through thirty-six universes, which are thirty-six coordinates.”

Bai Yuze did not continue to say it, but Meng Fan could already understand what Bai Yuze meant.

He knows the rules very well.

I understand too much.

He could calculate in his mind how much gravity the formation of a universe would require.

The result of this huge gravity is that the distance between the two universes will be very far away. Otherwise, the two universes will collide with each other due to two amazing gravity, either fuse or explode. After a long period of time, the fragments after the explosion will merge into a universe again due to gravity problems.

The gravity of the entire universe is very terrifying.

Therefore, Meng Fan could infer that the distance he needed to reach the next universe would need to cross. According to his current strength, it would take millions of years at the fastest.

But Meng Fan had already figured out these things.

What really shocked his mind was when he raised his head and saw his own universe.

The future heaven, the world, countless friends, relatives, and enemies.

It was like a child who had just walked out of the house. When he told him how far he was going, he would not understand or care. However, when he spent more than ten days walking up a high hillside and looking back at his hometown that he had not yet traveled around, it had become very small. This feeling was indescribable.

Bai Yuze said calmly: "Two choices, stay, wait for your universe, or embark on a road where you don't know where the end is."

Meng Fan was silent for a long time, looked to the other side, and reached out and clicked.

He thought and hesitated, but hesitated for not long, only a few moments.

He decided to keep moving forward.

Meng Fan could not become a waiter, never, just like he was not suitable to be a leader, he was destined to embark on the road of loneliness. Although the short years he led the future heaven will be recorded in history and will be remembered by future generations, for Meng Fan, it was just a short memory. A task was completed, but his obsession was not completed yet.

The direction pointed to is Meng Fan's direction.

"The Chaos Emperor made a choice." Meng Fan said lightly.

Bai Yuze nodded: "Just the moment he left your universe, he was completely free from the constraints of the laws of heaven, his chaotic path was perfected, and then embarked on a journey. That was already ten years ago. When he left, his realm was not as good as you. If he had realized more in the vast nothingness in the past ten years, maybe your realm today is of the same level. If not, then you will be able to catch up with him soon."

Meng Fan nodded and walked out of this small world.

So decisive and so indifferent.

Bai Yuze was slightly surprised.

It is as if Meng Fan's life, no matter how many twists and turns, how many ups and downs, or how many causes and effects it has been, it is a straight road that leads straight ahead, so there is no need to hesitate.

Bai Yuze suddenly said, "Meng Fan, I know you are disdainful of the eternal life in my concept, but you must know that this time, your fortune and misfortune are unknown and there are endless variables. What you are about to step into is a world that you do not understand at all. Are you willing to leave memories and replicate yourself?"

Meng Fan turned his head and looked at Bai Yuze. After a moment of silence, he stretched out a finger and pointed it on his temple.

Then, pulling his fingers, strands of golden silk threads surged out of his mind and fell into his palm. At the same time, a crystal bottle changed into a palm, which contained these silk threads.

Meng Fan shook the bottle for a moment, and the golden threads were immediately stirred together, turning into clouds and mists, and then they fell to the ground hard.

The clouds dissipated.

The sand and dust on the ground were rolled up by the clouds and fog, gathering into the shape of a villain.

After a few blinks, the little man turned into a baby, looking only a few months old, but he had already opened his eyes wide and observed the world curiously.

Meng Fan used his memory to replicate a child.

Bai Yuze looked at the child and slowly frowned: "This child does not have all your memories."

The baby is curious about observing the world, full of unknowns about everything, and of course it is impossible for him to carry all Meng Fan's memories.

Meng Fan said lightly: "A memory of one ten thousand is enough. He will grow into my appearance, exactly the same. After you leave, he will continue to live in this small wooden house. Yes, I disdain for your so-called resurrection and eternal life."

Bai Yuze understood a little. He looked at Meng Fan's universe and said, "You hope that when you and I have left, someone can continue to watch over your universe. When a powerful enough existence is born in your universe, you can tell them where to go."

Meng Fan looked at Bai Yuze silently, and did not answer the question directly, but said, "I have some admiration for you, but this admiration will not be too strong. Goodbye, or may never meet again."

Meng Fan left this small world.
Chapter completed!