I Have A Bunch Of Saint Apprentices

C348 Third World Authority Life!



C348 Third World Authority Life!

0Shen Jun's Wasteland Small World only had a Second Grade Power of World.    

    

He had unlocked the authority of two worlds.    

    

First, invincible.    

    

Literally invincibility.    

    

As long as one was in this Wasteland Small World, no matter what Immortal Lord, Holy Lord, or even God Lord they were, they were all trash.    

    

With a single thought, you would be better off dead than alive.    

    

Secondly, creating something out of nothing.    

    

As the creator of this small world, Shen Jun could create anything here.    

    

Mountains, rivers, sun, moon and stars could be created with a single thought.    

    

The only regret was that there was no way to create life.    

    

Previously, he had been busy in Azure Wood Continent. After ascending to the Upper Realm, he had even robbed the entire square.    

    

He had finally gathered all the heads.    

    

Shen Jun was also looking forward to the third grade of the Power of World. What kind of power would it unlock for him?    

    

"Upgrade immediately!"    

    

After receiving Shen Jun's order, the entire Wasteland Small World trembled.    

    

The people in the Time White Tower did not notice anything.    

    

However, the people in the detention center and the people who had been captured by Shen Jun and had not been locked up in time earlier were now so scared that their legs had turned soft.    

    

What... What kind of heavenly phenomenon was this?!    

    

Usually, when someone underwent a tribulation, or if there was a rare treasure that came into being, it would only be a short period of time before lightning flashed and thunder rumbled, causing the earth to shake and the mountains to tremble.    

    

But now...    

    

He even felt that the ground beneath his feet was extending!    

    

The entire world was shaking!    

    

In fact, their feelings were correct.    

    

At this moment, the Wasteland Small World was constantly growing and expanding.    

    

At the same time, a mystical force emerged from Shen Jun's body.    

    

Sensing this brand new force, Shen Jun couldn't help but smile.    

    

He knew that he had earned the right to enter the Third Dao World.    

    

And the right to enter the third world was actually... life!    

    

As long as it was a living being in the Wasteland Small World, no matter what bloodline, cultivation base, or life or death, it was just a matter of Shen Jun's thoughts.    

    

This time, Shen Jun couldn't help but widen his eyes.    

    

Life?!    

    

This world's power was a bit heaven defying.    

    

Snatching life, this was very simple.    

    

Shen Jun didn't even need to stay in Wasteland Small World. Even in the outside world, he could easily take away countless lives.    

    

But to give life...    

    

Was this really possible?    

    

Shen Jun felt his scalp go numb just thinking about it.    

    

However, as the system's information flowed into his mind, no matter how shocked he was, he had no choice but to believe it.    

    

After obtaining the privilege of living in this world, Shen Jun's control over Wasteland Small World had undoubtedly increased by another heavenly tribulation.    

    

Regardless of whether you were seriously injured or had an incurable illness like Hua Tuo.    

    

As long as there was still a breath left, Shen Jun only needed a single thought.    

    

The injuries were all healed, and the illness was cured.    

    

Of course, if it was only to this extent, Shen Jun wouldn't be surprised. He might even be a little dissatisfied.    

    

The truly terrifying part was still ahead...    

    

As long as it was in the Wasteland Small World, even if the last breath was broken... it would still be fine!    

    

With a thought, he could revive even the dead!    

    

Furthermore, it was the kind that did not require any price or preparation.    

    

Hmm... It seemed like he could not say that either.    

    

If he had to say the price, there was still a little bit.    

    

If someone was resurrected by Shen Jun in Wasteland Small World, the mark of Wasteland Small World would be left on their soul.    

    

This mark was somewhat similar to the Imprint of Upper Realm, but it was countless times more domineering than the Imprint of Upper Realm.    

    

If one wanted to explain the function of this mark, they had to grasp a profound and mysterious concept.    

    

Six Paths of Reincarnation!    

    

Even after staying in the fantasy world for so many years, Shen Jun still didn't know the truth about the reincarnation.    

    

Let's just forget about it for now.    

    

As long as it was a person who was resurrected in the Wasteland Small World, the overbearing mark of the Wasteland Small World would be left on his body.    

    

In this lifetime, in the next life... This divine soul with the mark, no matter how many times it reincarnated, it could only be reincarnated in the Wasteland Small World.    

    

Yang Yushan was scared silly at this moment.    

    

He stared blankly at the Time White Tower not far away, staring blankly at this brand new world, blankly staring at the edge of the world that was gradually expanding.    

    

Where is this place?    

    

Where did Master place me in the Spiritual Force?    

    

There is such a majestic mountain and such a magnificent river.    

    

I have never heard of such a marvelous scene in Upper Realm!    

    

Not only was the scenery beautiful, the amount of spiritual energy in this place was more than several times greater than in the outside world!    

    

Didn't Master just ascend? Where did he find this paradise?    

    

If Yang Yushan knew that all the plants, stones, and water here were personally designed and created by Shen Jun, he wouldn't know what kind of expression he would have.    

    

As for the concentration of the Spiritual Qi here...    

    

The spiritual energy in Wasteland Small World was formed by absorbing the spiritual energy from the outside world and condensing it.    

    

In other words, the higher the density of the spiritual energy outside was, the higher the concentration of the spiritual energy here.    

    

The two of them were proportionate.    

    

Therefore, when Shen Jun ascended to the Upper Realm, the concentration of spiritual energy in the Wasteland Small World naturally soared rapidly.    

    

"Master, this... Where is this?" Yang Yushan asked with a dumbfounded expression.    

    

He was certain that he had already left the territory of the demon race.    

    

He had even... left the Upper Realm!    

    

But how was this possible? Master's teleportation portal could even open up two worlds?!    

    

"Here." Shen Jun looked at him with a smile that was not a smile and said indifferently, "This is Master's small world."    

    

Yang Yushan:???    

    

A small world that... belonged to an individual?! !    

    

Yang Yushan felt a buzzing sound in his head. He reached out his hand and patted it hard. Only then did he regain some of his senses.    

    

Just as he was about to ask something else.    

    

Along with an ear-piercing sound, another figure appeared in the air.    

    

It was a fat pink pig.    

    

"Hall Lord Lee?!"    

    

"It really is Hall Lord Lee! Hall Lord Lee has come to save us!"    

    

"Hahahaha, Shen Jun! Yang Yushan! You two deserve to die, Hall Lord Lee will never let you go!"    

    

" Hall Lord Lee! Let's attack together and cripple these two ignorant little bastards!"    

    

Ninety percent of the people from Yama Arena who were captured by Shen Jun were severely injured, and they were lying on the ground in despair, waiting to die.    

    

In the end, when they raised their heads, they discovered that their biggest backer had arrived.    

    

Each and every one of them shouted out in pleasant surprise.    

    

In their eyes, Hall Lord Lee was a False Immortal Stage Expert. In the entire Demon Region, he was a famous figure.    

    

Dealing with two Early Period of Emperor Sovereign brats, wouldn't that be a piece of cake?    

    

The moment Old Man Li appeared, his Divine Sense immediately locked onto the position of Shen Jun and Yang Yushan.    

    

He didn't even say a word.    

    

Ling Chen!    

    

Dozens of pink divine lights turned into sharp arrows and shot toward the two of them.    

    

In his fury, Old Man Li didn't even want to put on the airs of a False Immortal Stage anymore. He attacked with all his strength!    

    

His eyes were filled with killing intent.    

    

Shen Jun's means were strange. He was as slippery as a loach.    

    

He had to end this battle quickly! It would be best to cripple him the moment they met!    

    

Otherwise, this brat would have to escape again.    

    

However, at this moment, Old Man Li had overlooked a very strange detail.    

    

Although he was being toyed around by Shen Jun, he was still a False Immortal Stage expert.    

    

If he attacked with all his strength, even if he was in any place in the Upper Realm, it would be a terrifying scene of the void shattering and the earth shaking.    

    

But now, it was terrifyingly calm.    

    

Not to mention the huge commotion.    

    

Even the flowers and trees beneath him did not sway at all. They were still swaying gently with the wind.    

    

It was quite a strange sight.    

    

However, the furious Hall Lord Lee didn't notice this fatal detail at all.    

    

"Master! Be careful!"    

    

Yang Yushan's facial expression changed drastically, and he almost subconsciously blocked Shen Jun's path.    

    

"You are making a big fuss out of nothing."    

    

"Don't you remember what I said? This is my small world!"    

    


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