"The six ancestors are about to wake up from their slumber, and we don't have much time left!"

The man in black said in a deep voice.

"Boss, I think the young master is extremely talented. He is simply better than the others. I only showed him once and he understood the essence of the ninth realm!"

"It's so perverted!"

"If the young master can become the ancestor of the seventh Hongmeng, all our years of planning will be considered worthwhile!"

The Lord of Ten Thousand Yuan sighed with a sigh on his face.

He even sent his own son there.

If Hongmeng's ancestor hadn't fallen into a deep sleep, they wouldn't have had such room for maneuver.

"Ten thousand yuan, you have worked hard over the years!"

"Boss, what are you talking about? If it weren't for the help you gave me more than 500 billion years ago, I, Han Wanyuan, would never have been able to advance to the ninth realm of the Hongmeng True God!"

"Boss, you have been kind to me and re-created me. What I am doing now is just a piece of cake!"

Han Wanyuan said with a loyal face.

If it hadn't been for the help of the Lord of Time and Space, he would have been killed long ago, let alone being promoted to the ninth realm of the Hongmeng True God.

Such kindness cannot be repaid.

"In another five hundred years, my son's original universe should also have grown to sufficient strength. At that time, you will report this matter to the top of the six high-dimensional universes!"

"Let them send another wave of express delivery!"

"If this battle is won, the seventh high-dimensional universe will be officially born!"

"clear!"

Chen Yuan probably never thought of this in his dreams.

The Lord of Ten Thousand Yuan could actually be his?

It’s simply outrageous!
Chapter completed!