The little cute voice can be heard by all the geniuses below.

Their expressions flashed.

Some people think he is infatuated, while others say he is a fool.

I don’t want to save a dead person if I leave the heaven-defying inheritance, but I have to save a dead person. It’s a brain problem.

If you have a peerless inheritance, you can be proud of the divine realm.

At that time, what kind of woman will not get it?

However, he used his inheritance to exchange for the way to resurrection, which was simply a waste of resources.

All the geniuses twitched their mouths and their hearts were crazy and jealous.

However, if Xiao Chen is here, they dare not say anything more.

Below, Xiao Chen and others looked at the little cutie with smiles in their expressions.

"He has waited for more than a hundred years this day, and today he finally got what he wants."

Beside Xiao Chen, Jiang Yi spoke with a smile.

He was happy for the little cutie.

There was also a smile in Xiao Chen's eyes.

No one knows Little Cute better than him, he has been moved so much in his life.

Once, it's a lifetime.

His relationship has been constantly twists and turns.

He never gave up.

When he found Qin Baobao, he was so happy.

For the sake of the baby, he entered the Demon Sect alone.

He tried his best to bring her back.

But what I waited for was that the baby died in front of him.

But even so.

He still never gave up.

Until now, he finally got hope.

The tomb of the gods, the palace of the gods is opened.

One man monopolizes the geniuses and fights to the death.

He really paid too much to exchange for the power of resurrection with the supreme inheritance.

"Chenchi, we are all waiting for you to come back."

Xiao Chen smiled and spoke.

A trace of emotion flashed in the eyes of the Nanhuang Empress.

She was a little envious of the little cutie's feelings for Qin Baobao until death.

But she never said that.

She buried everything in her heart.

Perhaps, I will never say it for the rest of my life.

That's it, it's actually pretty good, isn't it?

On the other hand, Jiang Tingfeng and others were resting under the divine palace. Since they had no chance of the divine palace, they had no intention. Now all they had was to see what Chen Xie looked like after returning.

"Empress sister..." The Queen Nanhuang was called away by Jiang Tingyu and went to whisper.

Xiao Chen and others were always staring at the little cutie on the ladder.

The Buddha's son Mingfan took the nine war monks behind him and sat cross-legged, reciting scriptures for the little cutie. He did what he said, and monks would not lie.

Other geniuses are unwilling to accept it.

They all stayed.

I want to take a look at this ladder that leads to heaven.

And that shrine.

At this moment, the little cutie knelt on the ladder. He looked up and saw a staircase in front of him, reaching the sky.

However, there was a hot look in his eyes.

So what about the 100,800 levels?

Even if it is a million or tens of millions of levels, he will go up.

Because, in the Holy Court, there was a sleeping man waiting for him.

He has endless motivation.

Even if you are injured, you are still full of strength.

He kowtowed one step at a time and began to climb the ladder. There was pressure on the ladder, but the little cutie's heart was extremely firm.

In his heart and eyes, there was the figure of Qin Baobao.

Not changed.

He climbed the ladder very quickly and worked tirelessly.

In the blink of an eye, the little cutie had reached more than a hundred levels, and his figure became smaller and smaller.

Gradually disappeared into the eyes of everyone.

Disappeared in the divine light, Xiao Chen and others all withdrew their gazes.

In the void, the little cutie never stayed.

One order after another.

He seemed to be more tired than to be tired, even if he had pressure, he still kept going.

His forehead was already red and swollen.

The knees are also stinging.

However, he seemed to be unaware of it.

"Baby, wait for me, I will wake you up soon. You must wait for me..." The little cutie murmured.

At this time, he had already reached the ladder of heaven.

The pressure made him look trembling.

His hair was flying, his clothes were fluttering, and his body was flowing with immortal power, protecting his body.

Up to a thousand levels again.

His forehead was already broken.

His pants were all worn out, and you can imagine his firmness.

And at this time, on the ladder, the sound of wind echoed in the little cute ears.

His expression flashed.

My heart was firm, but there was a sound coming from the void.

"Chenlei, are you really willing to give up the supreme inheritance?"

"Chen Xie, the palace is the palace where the upper god fell. There are countless treasures and opportunities. Are you really willing to give up like this?"

"As long as you change your words, you can become the successor of the Supreme God..." "At that time, you will be above the genius, become saints, achieve the saints, and even stronger. You are really not moved at all?"

Above the ladder, a figure slowly walked towards him.

The little cute look vibrating.

Because the person who came was the same as himself.

He is himself! All those words came from his mouth. At this time, he was smiling and looking at him, with a bit of charm in his expression.

"Who are you?"

The little cutie asked in a deep voice.

Hearing this, the man smiled.

He pointed to the little cutie and said, "Who am I?

I am you!"

As soon as these words came out, the little cutie's hair stood upside down.

I heard that the man said that he is me.
To be continued...