Chapter 2107 Pursuing that Elusive Higher Level!

Wang Mang fell into recollection.

He didn't know how long ago he was still in a deep sleep, no, to be precise, his body was still in a deep sleep.

He received a message from his future body that was a bit regretful.

The future body fought to the death and killed two eighth-level supreme gods.

At the same time, he also sent the supreme god origins of himself and the other two warriors to himself.

Although it was seriously incomplete, it still allowed Wang Mang to transform into a very terrifying realm.

"Eighth level?"

"Ninth level?"

Looking at the four creation gods who appeared again in front of him, Wang Mang's eyes were calm.

At this moment, the world in his eyes had undergone earth-shaking changes.

He could intuitively feel, control and touch any imaginary and real substances, and he could also devour them to improve himself.

But for him now, it was meaningless to become stronger by devouring.

Looking at the four creation gods, Wang Mang's mind moved.

In a moment, all the constituent substances in the bodies of the four creation gods began to collapse.

In essence, they who have become Dao are formed by imaginary matter of a higher level than real matter.

And this kind of imaginary matter is also called concept in the human world.

Wang Mang, who has swallowed too much of the power of the eighth-order origin, has surpassed the so-called eighth-order at this time.

Perhaps at this moment, he is the legendary ninth-order legend.

Under Wang Mang's indifferent eyes, the four gods of creation disappeared instantly.

At the same time, the long river of time that lost the maintenance of the six supreme avenues began to collapse.

And Wang Mang was like a spectator, watching countless time and space collapse in front of his eyes.

His eyes seemed to penetrate the ages, constantly tracing back to the source of everything.

Now the only thing he is interested in is to check all the origins.

Who, when or what was born?

Suddenly, he felt a sense of being watched from behind.

Looking back suddenly, his eyes saw himself standing in the void.

Wang Mang frowned, and after calculating for a moment, his brows gradually relaxed.

"So that's it."

After a faint smile, his mind moved, and countless time and space suddenly returned to normal.

There are also new candidates for the six supreme avenues.

Gou Zi.

Abyss Skeleton.

Wu Ya.

Wang You.

Wang Lu.

Mo Xiaoyou.

These six people have become six supreme avenues.

Looking at the six people in front of him, Wang Mang forced a smile and tried to get interested in chatting with them.

But without exception, after a few words, Wang Mang lost interest in continuing to talk with them.

After saying goodbye to the six people, Wang Mang also began his life of traveling around the world.

Looking at his departing back, Mo Xiaoyou said in a daze:

"He gained too much, but also lost a lot."

Hearing this, the people around him all had complicated expressions without exception.

…

I don’t know how long it has been, time has no meaning to Wang Mang.

During this period, Wang Mang changed into countless appearances to experience life.

An office worker who goes out early and returns late, an old farmer who works hard in the fields, a hunter with muscular body…

Finally one day, Wang Mang felt bored.

He waved his hand, and a huge crack suddenly appeared between heaven and earth.

“It’s time to pursue the so-called higher.”

After leaving this sentence, he completely disappeared from this world.

In countless ancient histories, Wang Mang’s deeds are endlessly staged.

He stayed in this history, but He left completely…