Create myths from heaven

Chapter 12 The mythical fortune is established!Grand will open!Fuxi!
Time flies, time flies, tens of thousands of years in a flash.

With the end of the First World War in the East China Sea, the entire prehistoric region has regained its calm. Although it is peaceful, there are storms coming, and the atmosphere becomes more subtle. There are fewer signs of life activity, and the aura of calamity between heaven and earth has become more and more intense.

Just as Di Jun thought, under the power of the three quasi-sacred realms in the heavenly court, there was an endless stream of creatures joining the heavenly court during this period, but Zifu, on the other hand, became very few and without much vitality.

Heaven, in the Palace of the Emperor of Heaven.

Boundless luck is blessed in the body, a large number of insights are constantly gathered, and the continuous feed is drawn from the sea of ​​luck. Dijun's breath is constantly changing. If there is a crazy improvement, it seems to be extremely sublimated.

At a glance, if you look at the boundless worlds, it seems that there is a dense mist, and the sound of Tao is ups and downs. An illusory Tao fruit stands on the top of Dijun's head and gradually begins to solidify, as if it contains all the wonders.

I don't know how long it has passed, and a loud roar that surpasses the level of reality suddenly appears.

In an instant, Di Jun opened his eyes violently, the Dao fruit entered his body, and a violent aura shook the void, densely packed space cracks densely covered Di Jun's side, and wiped away with Di Jun's wave of his hand.

Breakthrough, the middle stage of Hunyuanjin Wonderland!

"The law of myth fortune has also been accomplished!"

"The foundation has already been established. As long as this step is completed, a real mythical fortune can be built. At that time, the supporting mythological cultivation system can be put on the agenda. By then, the heavens will really take off and rise completely!!!"

His eyes were bright and deep, as hot as two suns dazzled, the smile on Di Jun's face became bright, and his mood couldn't help but surge.

It has been more than ten million years since he was reborn as an emperor with countless huiyuan, and his true spirit awakened, and now it is finally going to happen!
"The mythical one gathers the whole body and forms a self-contained vein. The luck is one, the Tao and the fruit are one, the luck is me, and I am the luck."

"If you want to create a real mythical fortune, if you want to create a real mythical fortune, then you first need to lay the foundation of the mythical fortune, which is called the mythical seal!"

"The 24 Dinghai Pearls contain the power of the 24 worlds, which is enough for the core development and evolution, but also needs a main body to carry the fortune."

"Chaos Clock? Creation Qinglian? Not enough, not enough!"

"Involving the mythical imprint, it needs to bear the mythical imprint, and it also needs to be impacted by the sentient beings in the heavenly court. It involves fantasy and wonder, and the innate treasure is difficult to stabilize, and it will only collapse. At least one chaotic spirit treasure is needed. Where can I get the chaotic spirit treasure in the wild?"

Many thoughts flashed by, and a lot of plots and information about Honghuangliu's novel emerged in his mind. Dijun fell into deep thought, and unconsciously twitched his fingers to start deduction.

After a while, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and countless pictures were fixed in one place, his eyes narrowed slightly, and Di Jun's eyes gradually became brighter.

he seems to have found
And it is the only one, and it is the most suitable for today's heaven!
"Counting the time, it seems that the congenital gourd vine is about to be born? I didn't see it clearly when I read novels in my previous life, but now I live in the prehistoric world, but it is more clear."

"The gourd vine that can give birth to seven top-grade innate spirit treasure-level gourds can be seen in its personality. It must have been a chaotic spiritual root in the past, but it was damaged and lost its level after encountering the great catastrophe."

"According to Hong Huangliu's novels, the congenital gourd vine actually has an eighth black gourd. He is the essence of the gourd vine? If the black gourd is bred from seven gourds, its personality can even reach the chaos level?"

"This possibility is really great!"

"Even if it's just groundless, it doesn't matter. With the seven top-grade innate spirit treasures plus many treasures such as the Chaos Clock and the Good Fortune Qinglian, supplemented by some ordinary magic weapons, it is enough to create a carrier that can carry the mythical seal. No matter what, there will be no loss."

"It would be even better if it could really give birth to a Chaos Spirit Treasure, but if it doesn't, that's fine!"

Di Jun Nan Nan said to himself.

Di Jun no longer hesitated after making the decision, and immediately began to think.

When it comes to creating mythical fortunes, he is bound to get the congenital gourd vine, and he must get it. There is no other option at all, and Dijun doesn't need to hesitate or think about anything, as long as he is clear that he must get the congenital gourd vine, that's enough.

"According to the original trajectory, I remember that Nuwa, Sanqing, Taiyi, Hongyun and the Twelve Ancestral Witches were assigned seven gourds."

"Nuwa and Taiyi are on their own. In other words, there are sixteen competitors. Except for Hongyun, none of them are easy to mess with. What's more, Hongyun also has Zhenyuanzi who is inseparable, so he should not be underestimated."

"Unless I reveal my strength, I have to think of other ways."

As for exposing strength?

Di Jun smiled, never thinking about it at all.

Since one wants to change from a chess piece to a chess player, one naturally needs to change one's identity step by step while hiding one's clumsiness.

At this point in time, Sanqing and the others must have already attained the Quasi-Saint Realm. Although the Twelve Ancestral Witches had spent a lot of essence and blood and were seriously damaged, they must have been in the Quasi-Saint Early Stage.

Unless Dijun reveals his quasi-sage mid-term cultivation, what kind of opponent is he? If he is exposed, he will undoubtedly be noticed by Hongjun and Tiandao. Will they hope for a chess piece that is out of control?The answer is self-evident.

"It's just right, that move should also go."

There was a flash of light in his eyes, and the corner of Di Jun's mouth curved slightly.

The way to break the game?

Since it is already there!

Since you want to be a chess player in the majestic plane with deep water, how can you not make all the preparations, and not have the ability to take one step and see ten steps!
hum! ! !
His lips moved slightly, as if there was a Taoist sound, Di Jun waved his hand, and a golden light disappeared into the void.

Buzhou Mountain is a cave of good fortune.

Nuwa, who was concentrating on cultivation, opened her eyes suddenly, stretched out her hand, and after capturing the information contained in the light spot, Nuwa did not hesitate, and immediately left her dojo and came to her brother's dojo, Qiankundongtian.

"Brother? Brother?"

Standing outside the thatched hut where Fuxi retreated, Nuwa spoke hastily.

As soon as the words were finished, Fuxi appeared in front of Nuwa in a flash.

"What's the matter, little sister? What's going on and why are you in such a hurry."

Fuxi was puzzled.

"Your Majesty wants to see you, come with me."

Nuwa said.

"But I haven't considered which side to join yet."

Fu Xi hesitated.

Nuwa couldn't help but cast a blank look at Fuxi when she heard the words.

Which side to join?
There is no need to think about it, it must be His Majesty's heaven!
My Majesty has the appearance of a myth.

Of course, because Di Jun didn't say that he could tell others about it, Nuwa didn't say anything about the mythical method either.

"Okay, okay, just follow me for a while, why do you think so much?"

Talking angrily, before Fuxi could reply, Nuwa directly pulled Fuxi to tear the void and go to the heaven.

"Ehhh"

In the Palace of Heavenly Emperor.

Nuwa and Fuxi walked in from outside the palace, sensing their aura, Di Jun, who was sitting on the futon on the high platform, slowly opened his eyes.

"His Majesty."

Nuwa saluted slightly.

"I've seen Brother Dao."

Fuxi also saluted politely.

"Why do you two need to be polite, sit down."

Di Jun said with a smile, after finishing speaking, two futons appeared behind Fuxi and Nuwa.

Seeing the two sitting down, Di Jun didn't talk nonsense or long-winded, and went straight to the topic: "Fuxi, please concentrate and listen carefully, I will give you the method of mythology."

They were all on their own, and Fuxi would have joined the Heavenly Court in his original trajectory, and the time was tight, so Di Jun was too lazy to talk nonsense or be polite, so he just ordered it.

"???"

Fu Xi was stunned.

The method of myth?

What are you talking about? ? ?
"Brother!"

Although it was guessed that Emperor Junxiang's invitation was to let his elder brother join the Heavenly Court, but when it was confirmed, Nuwa was still very happy. Seeing Fuxi stunned, Nuwa immediately transmitted voice.

"Dare to ask brother, what is the law of mythology?"

After recovering, Fuxi asked puzzledly.

(End of this chapter)