The heavens begin from the Daluo Hall

Chapter 239

Rumble!
The sea of ​​gold and green light is boiling, and the will of the ghosts and gods is furious. This thief has refined his own secret realm of pure yang, and now he wants to seize the laurel tree seed. What do you think of him?
Are you being taken advantage of?

The mysterious land seems to be divided into two halves, each domain is opposed to each other, and a large amount of chaotic energy is generated in the collision at the edge, and the huge pressure is pervasive, which is suffocating.

The war is about to start.

After a long time, the will of the ghosts and gods was silent and gradually receded. The seeds of the world tree are not so easy to break their shells, and their development also consumes a lot of resources, which is a heavy burden on themselves.

Moreover, He was seriously injured, and the destructive power of the laurel tree self-exploding inside the world is amazing. If the origin of the whole world is not repaired quickly, it will gradually fade away and eventually die.

Wu Ming has never experienced the end of a world, but he can learn from a few words on the Da Luo Temple forum, and he has also watched several videos of the destruction of the plane by the war of the heavens.

That is the deepest despair.

So Wu Ming couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief when he saw that the will of heaven had receded. If he really wanted to fight, it was unclear whether he could destroy the will of heaven, but he had a high probability of losing, a lose-lose situation.

With the silence of God's will in the world of ghosts and gods, there was a strong repulsive force in the mysterious place. He saw that the Taoist was not pleasing to the eye, and refused him to stay here.

Seeing this, Wu Ming complied with the repulsion, and his figure disappeared inside the plane.

The next moment, when he reappeared, the world in front of him was gray, the sky was dim, the earth was pitch black, wisps of sinister aura rose, and in the distance a turbid river was surging, flowing through the devastated Netherland.

"This is the underworld." Wu Ming understood clearly, seeing a few scattered ghosts in all directions, and the somewhat illusory black earth, he couldn't help shaking his head.

When he came in, his methods were a bit rough, and he almost overturned the entire Netherworld. It would take a while to accumulate old views.

"Forget it, this time the harvest is fruitful."

He looked inside at the small cave of Yuanshi at Tanzhong acupoint, a round of silver moon-like laurel tree seeds, and a mass of golden blue gelatinous body, the origin of the heavenly way, and he was delighted.

In addition, there is also the perception of the Dao fragments in his mind, which can be called three wins. He won three parties once each.

Moreover, the world of ghosts and gods and the world of immortality are silent due to various reasons. He can expand wantonly, laying out mountains and sea formations, subtly occupying them, and so on.

Thinking about it, Wu Ming's divine thoughts came out, and the majestic power opened up the nether world, revealing the sun room outside where birds were singing and flowers were fragrant, and the body turned into a light and fell into it.

Buzz!
Above the crimson palace and golden palace, an illusory fairyland slowly descended, reattaching to the basin, the spirit of the Taoist inside was shaken, and the turbulent spiritual energy recovered again, which was much higher than the outside world.

They immediately knew that it was Daoist Wu who had returned and that the crucial battle had been won, and everyone was overjoyed.

With the destruction of the laurel tree, the situation in which the yin spirits occupy the majority of the heaven and earth gradually reversed, and many unlivable yin spirit lands in the wilderness outside the Qing Kingdom also became common.

Apart from ordering several real people to continue to cover the Netherworld with the Shanhai Formation, Wu Ming ignored the disturbances from the outside world, immersed himself in cultivation, and sorted out his insights.

In Yuanshi Xiaodongtian, the Taiyi Palace, Health Soil, Feathering Pond, and Buzhou Mountain's four pure yang treasures roared and vibrated, and the whole body was bright, generating a large amount of purple pure yang energy, and the entire secret place was shrouded in purple.

On the crystal wall dome, one side of the Tianmen is looming, sprinkled with Xiaguang Waterfall, and the atmosphere of Feixian is circulating.

Not long after, Wu Ming's aura surged, and his sea of ​​consciousness split into [-] pieces, as did the Pure Yang Immortal Yuan, and [-] black and white qi seas spewed out.

The majestic mighty power baptizes the soul and the body, and the strength has reached eight kalpas, and he has mastered a kind of merit, which is called "Bu Suan Wen Tian" (on a whim).

As his cultivation base improved, he found that the way of the soul and the way of refining qi were more and more closely integrated, almost integrated, and the results he mastered were gradually synchronized.

The eight kalpas of pure yang, the soul and the body are developed to a certain extent, the sixth sense is so strong that it is abnormal, and the moment the heart beats, you can get fragmented answers from the world.

The former is specifically divination and asking the sky, while the latter is just a whim, almost the same.

"After refining the Feixianmen, the cultivation base will increase again, and there will be four pure yang treasures to gain, and it will not take long to reach the Nine Tribulations. The real fourth-order peak, it is time to consider the fifth-order path."

Wu Ming, who was slowly recovering his power, pondered, he probably had an idea, the essence of the path of the deceitful immortal is to increase the small source, and it is also "contaminated with a trace of the power of the root source" as said by True Monarch Fallen Core.

[Root Root] is a high-latitude concept, deeper than the origin of the way of heaven. It is one of the evolution of all things, and everything in each world is destroyed. When the original source passes away, that ray of root will not perish.

He will exist in another way, such as being born indescribably from the remains of a dead world, or falling into the abyss to form a dark plane.

The essence of the heavens and myriad worlds is composed of roots.

"If you guessed right, those seventh-level supreme beings standing at the top of the heavens must refine a little bit of their roots, so that they will be immortal. Even if the true spirit, body, and soul are all destroyed, the derived laws of the Dao will also be banned. As long as someone remembers And He, who can still return after countless years."

He has a little understanding that the essence of the path of the deceitful immortal is a shortcut to the seventh level.

The process of collecting concepts and refining the secret medicine is to let one's true spirit, body, and even the derived avenue be contaminated with the breath of the root, so that it is much easier to take the last step to accommodate the root.

Of course, if one is contaminated with the breath of the root, there will be some changes in all aspects of oneself, that is, alchemy, sacrifice method, talisman method and other abilities.

"In the future, there will be no difference between the three paths, and they will be integrated into one."

Wu Ming said to himself, in fact, there is already a general trend. Simplify the complex, comprehend by analogy, the various systems before the third level are colorful, and after the fourth to sixth level enter the middle level, the pure yang domain, the cultivation of the original force of the blessed land, the cave-to-heaven avenue , have something in common.

He mused that if he wanted to become the fifth level, the natural resources of heaven and earth were indispensable, which was equivalent to being closer to the root, and required a large number of conceptual spiritual objects to experiment and combine to create a perfect secret medicine.

So the next world has to be a situation where various concepts and spirits are manifested, and the principles of heaven and earth are more explicit, so that we can find a way forward smoothly.

After setting the goal, Wu Ming turned his thoughts to the round of bright moon in Yuanshi's small cave. The laurel tree seeds are like a silver jade plate, crystal clear and natural texture revealed.

With a sneer, he poked out his thoughts and wrapped the seed tightly with the method of refining qi, and a furnace of primordial origin emerged in the void, igniting the fire of conception, and burning it quickly.

The silver jade plate burnt more and more clear.

For a moment, a trace of black mist rose from the surface, and a scream of resentment came out.

"Ah, damn human, I want to destroy the seeds and leave you with nothing."

After all, the black mist twisted and fell onto the laurel tree seeds, and the silver plate trembled, as if it was about to collapse.

Wu Ming's face was expressionless, he had already guessed that the Black Mountain old demon might have a backhand, so he put it into Yuanshi's small cave.

This is his domain, a kind of imprisoning power fell, solidified the black mist in an instant, and disappeared with a puff, and the laurel tree seeds were intact.

During this period, Wu Ming's divination and asking the sky ability was inadvertently touched, and he captured some memories of the old demon of Montenegro. Only then did he suddenly realize the cause and effect of the birth of the World Tree and its backlash against the world.

It turned out that when the laurel tree first germinated, it was found by a demon and ghost. It got its mind and transferred it to the world tree by grafting, but it failed, and only a lot of knowledge was spiritually fused by the laurel tree.

Knowledge changed the three views of the laurel tree, and also prompted him to give birth to consciousness, turning it into an evil side.

　Old rules, wait a while for the third watch,

　　
　
(End of this chapter)