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Chapter 1633

Chapter 1633

Chen Yang thought about the gods and Buddhas, the power of heaven and earth, and even imagined characters in some movies and TV series, but he never expected that he would see himself in the sea of ​​consciousness of Tang Wan and Chen Fang.

A living, big version of myself.

Awkward.

On weekdays, Chen Yang, in his own sea of ​​consciousness, never feels any embarrassment when imagining the Yuanshi Tianzun standing tall on the sky and the earth, sitting in the center of the universe, and the rise and fall of the surrounding clouds is the birth and death of each world?

When he saw his huge self sitting in the middle of the sea of ​​​​consciousness with his own eyes, he felt overwhelming embarrassment.

This feeling is just like that of us ordinary people who meet handsome guys and beauties when passing by each other on weekdays. From time to time, we take pictures of ourselves in the mirror, and we feel that we are just as good-looking as those celebrities.

But in fact, when the face captured by the high-definition camera is displayed on a 100-inch screen, and the big face that takes up almost 80% of the screen appears, you can immediately distinguish yourself from the celebrities.

It's so big that ordinary people can't even see it.

Stars really need to be rewarded by God.

Chen Yang felt the same at this moment.

His attention was naturally focused on Logan's sea of ​​consciousness for the first time.

After Chen Yang got rid of the meaningless embarrassment, he immediately discovered something.

Chen Yang, who was entrenched in Tang Wan's consciousness, was not the richest man in the world, nor the head of a wealthy family, nor was he a master of Chinese martial arts who could fly into the sky and escape from the earth. Instead, he was dressed in simple clothes and looked ordinary, as if he was squatting lazily at home.

My wife cooks steak while she goes out to work.

The son-in-law who belongs to "family", is ordinary and looks down upon.

Chen Yang was stunned for a moment.

In Tang Wan's mind, the most precious and powerful thing was actually him at that time.

Chen Yang felt greatly sad for a moment.

It is a kind of sadness that the deceased cannot be found, and the past will eventually pass away. Even if you miss it again, no matter how you see through it, you will never be able to go back.

Looking through the pipe, Chen Yang saw Tang Wan's desire for reunion and family, but he couldn't stop.

Otherwise, what awaits them is not peace, but silence, the kind where the grass on the grave is three feet high.

Chen Yang is familiar with history books and is quite aware of this.

"Hey~"

He took a long breath, pulling his Yin Shen magic power, and carrying Tang Wan's own spiritual power from eating spiritual fruits, pouring into the visualized version of himself like a flood.

Just like the ebb and flow of the tide, Chen Yang's own power returns like the ebb, while Tang Wan's spiritual power is injected into the visualization.

In an instant, it was as if I had turned my back to the west window and pulled open the curtains when the afternoon sun was strong, and I had been plated with a layer of gold.

Chen Yang's imagination suddenly came to life, adding a sense of agility and freshness, as if he was about to put on an apron and fry a seven-mature A5 grade Wagyu steak...

....

"It looks pleasing to the eye after a long time."

Chen Yang murmured, and with a nostalgia that he was not completely aware of, he took a deep look at his visualization image, and withdrew from Tang Wan's body with the power of the Yin God.

His attention and his Yin Shen magic power, just like before, enveloped Chen Fang's spiritual power and poured into his sea of ​​consciousness.

After taking a closer look, Chen Yang was stunned again.

Most of his attention was on Logan before. He only took a cursory look and saw that it was himself.

Taking a closer look at this moment, Chen Yang realized that it was still his young self.

At least nearly twenty years ago, he was still the first heir to the Chen family in Shangjing, with a dandy air, an unruly arrogance, a willful talent, and a sharp edge.

juvenile!

"The god in Chen Fang's heart, and her deepest yearning, is actually me as a young man?"


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