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Chapter 1410: Su Ling'er, the son of the wound of the world!

"Is it stronger?"

"This thing is not under control, you have to figure it out."

Su Lang frowned slightly, "Su Ling'er, let me check again."

"Ok."

Su Ling'er nodded and did not resist.

Su Lang immediately unfolded his mental power, enveloped Su Ling'er, and immediately saw through everything.

At this time, Su Lang was countless times stronger than when he checked Su Ling'er last time, and his observation ability was naturally stronger.

Coupled with the "Small Mystery Method", the observation power has almost reached the level of the Supreme Emperor!

In Su Lang's eyes, Su Ling'er had become a molecular combination, and his mental power shuttled between the molecules, searching for suspicious energy and signs.

Because of the need to resist the Mingguang Myriad Realms, that mysterious power was manifested at first.

Su Lang's mental power caught its little tail for the first time, and he sensed the horrifying breath!

"It's a twisting power!"

"Similar to the twisting power in the wound of the world!"

Feeling the breath carefully, Su Lang was surprised.

He never expected that that force turned out to be a distortion of the rules.

Moreover, it is not a single distortion rule, but a general chaotic, special distortion force in which many distortion rules are integrated.

This kind of power is very powerful, and it can distort the normal avenue of endless rules of the universe!

"No wonder!"

"No wonder this power can resist even my Mingguang Ten Thousand Realms!"

"This is clearly distorting the avenue of rules in my bright world, making it lose its original function!"

Su Lang was horrified, and he could feel that the twisting power hidden in Su Linger's body was very advanced.

At least, the emperor level can't master this kind of power!

"The power of twisting!"

"World Wound!"

"Son of the World!"

"Understood, Su Ling'er is the son of a special world conceived from the wound of Jingtian Star World!"

Su Lang looked at Su Ling'er in surprise, and muttered, "Unexpectedly, you are such a son of the world!"

Su Ling'er listened to Su Lang's whisper, and her brain went blank.

The identity of the son of the world has shocked her very much, son of the wound of the world? Unexpectedly!

After the horror.

A question appeared in Su Lang's mind.

The emergence of the son of the world is already very difficult, and the world consciousness has to go all out to urge it.

And the world wound has no world consciousness!

Even if there is, it must distort the chaos, and there is no consciousness at all!

Not to mention guiding the birth of the Son of the World, I am afraid that he does not even have the most basic logic and communication skills.

So, how did the son of the wound of the world bred?

It can't appear out of thin air!

"The probability that the Son of the World Wound will naturally appear is too low and too low."

"So, is it possible that it is man-made? Someone used some means to urge the Son of Wound of the World for some purpose?"

Thinking of this, Su Lang suddenly felt terrified.

He looked at Su Ling'er, this girl with only the martial arts level seemed to be covered in countless mysterious thick fog suddenly.

"Your Majesty Su Lang..."

Seeing Su Lang staring at herself like this, Su Ling'er couldn't help being a little scared.

"Sorry."

"Su Ling'er, I found out that you are actually the son of the wound of the world."

"All your cultivation results are nurturing the twisting power hidden in your body."

"I suspect that your experience was man-made. Someone was secretly manipulating everything for some ulterior purpose."

"And this twisting power is very terrifying. If it grows to a certain extent, even I can't fight it, and even less for you with a low cultivation base."

"So, you don't want to practice for the time being, so as not to increase the twisting power and cause irreversible serious consequences."

Su Lang pressed Su Linger's shoulders with both hands, and solemnly instructed her.

"Yes, Your Majesty Su Lang!"

Su Linger obediently agreed.

But the loss in her eyes cannot be concealed.

For a martial artist, depriving her of the right to practice is tantamount to the most painful.

Especially for Su Linger.

You know, even in the case of no reward, she insisted on practicing for a full ten years.

And now, she was forced to give up.