Chapter 580

"No, it's just that I'm shy," Wanwan says with a smile.

"I don't see it," Jiang Nan says.

Jiang Nan walks along, also looking at the space-time here.

It is possible to walk a bit.

As expected, it is not the same plane or space-time as Jiang Chen's side.

Jiang Chen and the others are not in the past either.

Just walking around, eating some good food.

Feel the cultivation of the mortal world.

By the way, pursue some things.

"Heavenly Demon Strategy deduction, I'll pass it to you." Jiang Nan's eyes shine, and it is passed to the Demoness's eyes; her divine sense receives it all.

"So magical, so domineering," Wanwan is shocked.

If she had known, she would have hugged his thigh earlier.

Now, the Young Master doesn't seem to let her hug it anymore.

He doesn't like to play around as much as before.

"Contemplate it; it won't take many days before you can suppress your old rival, Shi Feixuan."

"Her sect is also nothing to worry about."

"Hee hee, yes," Wanwan says, "Young Master, do you want me? If I suppress her, I'll be your little maid."

"This is a benefit, okay?"

"Why don't you strive for it yourself?" Jiang Nan says.

"Ah? I, I'm shy," Wanwan twists her waist and giggles.

"I'll take you to see something fun," Jiang Nan says.

His feet twist, and he disappears directly.

Wanwan also disappears with him.

Then they arrive at a strange place, a huge palace.

Its size is really not inferior to the Bronze Immortal Palace.

War God Palace, a strange thing that does not belong to this world.

It can move automatically; this is also similar to the Bronze Immortal Palace, which also moves on its own.

"The legendary War God Palace?" Wanwan widens her eyes.

Rumor has it that anyone who enters here can break the void and ascend.

They are all stunningly talented geniuses; she never had the chance to enter.

"This is it." As Jiang Nan speaks, the War God Palace wants to leave, but then it is suppressed.

Jiang Nan steps inside.

Wanwan follows by his side.

Heaven and earth are unkind, treating all things as straw dogs.

The huge palace, as if the stars of the heavens are above one's head.

Too insignificant.

"When you walk in the starry sky, you will find that this size is nothing."

"As long as you are strong enough, you are not insignificant at all."

"You can even crush a galaxy with one foot," Jiang Nan says.

"If you walk in the River of Time or the River of Fate, then it is even less than nothing."

"Under the passage of time, everything is just dust."

"What is a huge palace?"

"Oh, Young Master, is it too late to hug your thigh now?"

"Maybe tonight," Jiang Nan says.

"Ah, giggle... I'm taking it seriously," Wanwan giggles non-stop.

She is a bit nervous, a bit expectant, but the Young Master is joking, right?

Exotic flowers and herbs, they are just decent mortal things.

A Demon Dragon guards it; Jiang Nan takes a look and analyzes it too.

It just lies there, whimpering, very obedient.

Wanwan watches with infinite admiration.

Afterward, it is the relief inside.

The so-called War God Record.

Is it the legacy of the True Martial Great Emperor?

Many worlds have similar settings, all different.

Heaven and earth Taiji, wind, rain, thunder, and lightning, the origin of the universe.

The artistic conception is indeed quite advanced.

Mortal martial arts, not understanding much, but benefiting infinitely.

This is an ancient legacy that has been lost.

Or is it a strange trial inheritance to take in disciples?

Now it is ownerless, with nothing else.

After looking at it, Jiang Nan leaves.

After all, it is mixing in the lower realm, and many things have been worn away by time; it is extremely ancient.

Far inferior to the Bronze Immortal Palace.

The power of the Bronze Immortal Palace is such that mortals would be crushed to ash if they got close.

It is not intentional; the natural power and momentum are generally unbearable.

That guardian Demon Dragon's strength is also average.

Nothing special.

Either it was worn away by time, or it was set up casually, or the setting of this world itself lacks sufficient strength.

"This thing is nothing to look at; the artistic conception I gave you is enough to benefit from," Jiang Nan says.

"With your current realm, you shouldn't look at these too much, or you will suffer a backlash."

"Accompany me to the upper realm for a walk," Jiang Nan says.

"Ah?" Wanwan says.

"Can I still come down?"

"What do you think?" Jiang Nan says, "Am I that irresponsible?"

"Hee hee, Young Master is the most responsible," Wanwan says with a smile.

"I haven't done anything," Jiang Nan says.

Jiang Nan takes her, breaks the void, and goes up.

"So vast, is this a no-man's land?" Wanwan looks curiously.

"I thought it was all an Immortal Domain, with white jade everywhere, gold-paved roads, divine beasts flying, immortal music drifting, fairies dancing..." Wanwan says.

"You thought too much," Jiang Nan says.

"Besides, in a beautiful Immortal Domain, why would you have fairies dancing, making it look like a brothel?" Jiang Nan says.

"That's true."

"I never thought about what was wrong with it before."

"Hee hee, what about the Young Master's Heavenly Court? Does it need people to dance?" Wanwan says with a smile.

"You can come," Jiang Nan says.

"My Heavenly Court, although not paved with gold, is not so vulgar; it is more advanced, you can come and play."

"I'm looking forward to it; I'll go later," Wanwan says.

The artistic conception of the War God Palace before involved universe stars.

It is the same here, universe starry sky.

There is earth, there is starry sky.

Similar to his world, Luo Feng's world, Liang Bing's world... all are similar.

Boundless starry sky, myriad domains of the heavens.

Just take a look and feel it.

Good things, also collected.

No provocation, and too lazy to take action.

Afterward, they return.

"Cultivate well first; with the artistic conception I gave you, work hard, and you'll break the void in minutes."

"You can come to my Heavenly Court to play later," Jiang Nan says.

"Hmm," Wanwan nods.

This time the harvest is huge; she needs to digest it well.

If she doesn't lay a good foundation and improve her strength, she will tremble at some basic pressure.

She is also working very hard.

Even if she goes out to roam, she needs to settle things at home.

Just take this time to improve.

Speaking of the True Martial Great Emperor, Nangong Puye's world has one too.

Jiang Nan goes over to take a look.

Last time, it was estimated that they were spying on him.

Different plane worlds, don't know if it's the legendary one.

He fears none of them.

At least from the last sensing, the so-called immortals are nothing.

Nangong Puye is also very happy to see Jiang Nan.

The girl has grown a lot, and her revenge has been completed.

Personally avenged.

Han Diaosi, not even a terrestrial immortal, just one slash.

The others are all stronger.

Especially Wang Wang Laoguai of Shi Wudi City, the reincarnation of the White Emperor in the human world.

However, he is very arrogant, only recognizing the current world, using his own ability, not borrowing the power of the White Emperor in the heavens.

In this life, he is just himself.

The heavens do not interfere with the human world.

In the end, he was no match for Nangong Puye, who had been guided by Jiang Nan.

There is also the one she hates the most, wanting to kill but finding it hard to start, the troublemaker Xie Guanying.

That time, Jiang Chen and Li Li Hanyi came to play and helped her hold the fort.

Jiang Chen helped to eliminate that one.

You are not suitable, we will do it.

Jiang Nan walks in the mortal world.

Afterward, he no longer hides his momentum, rushing straight to the firmament.

The Heavenly Gate was opened, and the heavens were alarmed.

Weren't you spying on me? I'm here.

Afterward, he steps up.

He even brings Nangong along to see.

This is confidence, arrogance.

What immortal dares to scold, looking down from above, acting fiercely?

This is the heavens; they really dare to come up.

In their place, they have the greatest power.

Unlike the lower realm, no need to slash one's realm.

Mortal ants, daring to be presumptuous upon arrival.

With one look from Jiang Nan, none of them pretend, all falling to the ground, kneeling in a row.

No matter how many, no matter the strength, no matter how far.

Heavenly Emperor descends, the heavens kneel.

There is a powerful Yellow-Robed Immortal, the most covetous, who came the fastest; before he even got close, he was a bit stunned.

Such terrifying pressure, how is it possible?

He is still unconvinced, waving his hand to mobilize the Heavenly Dao to suppress.

Jiang Nan bathes in the Heavenly Dao, then contemplates and absorbs it.

Decent energy.

Then with a slap, the endless void, ten thousand layers of space, none can escape.

Directly suppressing the Yellow-Robed Immortal.

After analysis, he crushes him casually.

Then it is the turn of the others.

Still wanting to scold something, one slap suppresses them all.

If that's not enough, another slap.

Even with endless void divine abilities, ten thousand zhang of thunder, and even more powerful existences.

Jiang Nan also pierces through with one strike and walks over.

Space-time reincarnation, ten thousand planes, I alone am supreme.

Ten thousand Daos hiss, all trampled.

Heavenly Dao roars, stepped underfoot.

Very skilled.

Stepped over many places, many times.

Some planes, some worlds, some settings, all have similarities and differences.

For example, Pangu, Nuwa, True Martial, Sun Sun Wukong, etc., many planes have legends.

Strength is also very different.

— Author's Notes —

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