Home has a door to the flood

Chapter 1257

Da Luo doesn't know the secret way?

If this was in the era of the first batch of Da Luo, this would definitely be a big joke.

But here, no one laughed at the Seventh Emperor.

The first batch of Da Luo seemed to be omnipotent, and they possessed all the functions that Da Luo could theoretically possess.

Practice, fighting, seeking Tao, exploring, secrets and easy numbers, formations, refining tools, talismans, and alchemy.

The big Luos of the first generation are good at everything, although some are good at it, and some are not good at it, but they always cover everything.

There is a saying that the predecessors planted trees, and the descendants took advantage of the shade.

Da Luo in the front, in order to write clearly the road of Da Luo in the later work, was also assisted by splashing weather luck, so these ten emperors were able to step into the realm of Da Luo.

Theoretically speaking, Da Luo has infinite computing power, and it is not too difficult to learn the secrets and easy counts. You just need to spend more time and study hard, even if you can't become a strong one in the secrets and easy counts, you will be able to.

However, there is often a gap between theory and practice.

For example, in Ye Ang's hometown, as a human being, he is the most intelligent creature among the carbon-based life in the known world, standing at the top of the food chain.

Such a highly intelligent creature, in theory, should be quite easy to learn mathematics.

However, there is a gap between facts and theory.

In a word, the Daluos of the first generation were really diligent as seekers, because the first generations understood how cruel the prehistoric people were, and if they were not cultivated enough, they were just ants.

But in the later Da Luo, the pressure of survival was not so heavy. If it wasn't for the persecution of the elders, he would not even have the power to practice.

The ten sons of the emperor were able to set foot on Da Luo, and I don’t know how much luck it took in the heavens, and Emperor Jun had high hopes for them. The most important thing is that before they were promoted to Da Luo, the one who cared most about their cultivation was Donghuang Taiyi. .

This stern uncle was the one whom the ten emperors respected the most, even more so than Di Jun.

Because compared to Dijun's gentleness, Donghuang Taiyi is more domineering and majestic.

As for after they became big Luos, Donghuang Taiyi didn't care much about them, so this group of guys completely lost their pursuit and let themselves go.

Practice, what is that?Is it fun?
To put it bluntly, their hearts are still too young. As big Luos, they are too young.

If it is in the multiverse of the heavens and worlds, a big Luo like them should let them spend billions of years.

Back to the topic, everyone looked at the eldest emperor.

The eldest emperor's face twitched slightly, and he reluctantly said, "Okay, I'll just deduce it."

The eldest emperor sat cross-legged, his eyes widened slightly, and he made a gesture with both hands, and immediately saw him, light and shadow interlaced, and soon formed a vast ocean of light.

Among them, one long and one short yin and yang bars are arranged in a staggered manner, densely packed.

Seeing these yin and yang contradictions, several emperors immediately showed the faces of scumbags who refused to learn. In theory, they can learn it, but now they are unwilling to learn it.

Wouldn't it be good to enjoy life?
The eldest emperor stared at the front with all his attention, his eyes kept moving, and after a while, he said in a deep voice: "No, the secrets of heaven are getting more and more disordered, and I can't read the core content."

"Then what should we do?" The Seventh Emperor scratched his head.

"Don't panic." The eldest emperor made another tactic, counting, "I'll see if it's in the database inside the Heavenly Court—hey, I found it."

After a while, the great emperor put away his magical powers, and said with a strange face: "It's strange, it said that the human race is weak, but it was created by the Nuwa Empress, and it was mixed with the witch race, which made our race very passive."

"Strange, isn't Empress Nuwa my demon king?" The Seventh Emperor murmured to himself, "Why didn't the human race she created be close to the demon race, but instead had sex with the witch race?"

"I don't know." The eldest emperor shook his head, "But I can be sure that the queen mother is in a bad mood these days, and it should be related to this."

"It's easy to handle. We are all Da Luo. We can control the Golden Crow Dharma. We can directly kill many witches and humans. It may not solve many problems, but it should make the queen mother happier." The Seventh Emperor stood up and said: "Who are you?" Come with me?"

"Wait!" Beside him, the Eighth Emperor pulled him, "It should be no problem to kill the witch clan, but the human race was created by the demon king of our clan after all. Will the demon king blame the demon king for killing them?"

"No." The eldest son shook his head, "The information I just read said that the monster race can directly regard the human race that merges with the witch race as an enemy."

"Then I'm fine." Eighth Emperor also stood up, "Count me in."

"Count me in." The Fourth Emperor also stood up.

"Count me in……"

"Count me in……"

……

All of a sudden, nine emperors got up, and everyone stared at the ten emperors who were still sitting on the ground.

"What's the matter, little ten?" the eldest emperor asked.

The ten emperors hesitated, "Is there any danger?"

"Hi——" Seventh Emperor suddenly lost his temper, "Why are you so timid, have you forgotten the talisman of Zhou Tian Xingdou Great Formation that father gave us?"

"As long as you activate it, you can mobilize the power of the Zhou Tian Xing Dou formation."

The Tenth Emperor blinked, "But what we have mastered is not bad, only the two abilities of thermal radiation and speed."

"It's nothing." The eldest emperor patted the shoulder of the tenth emperor, "You forgot, it's really impossible, we can call father or uncle directly."

"Don't!" Several emperors quickly waved their hands, "It's enough to call you father, you don't need to call uncle."

"Okay, since that's the case, I'll go too."

The Seventh Emperor immediately showed a bright smile.

"go!"

……

A young man in animal skins sat cross-legged on the bank of the river. He had just finished his morning training.

He is a human-shaman hybrid who belongs to the Kuafu tribe. Feeling the movement of the heaven and earth vitality in his body at this time, he couldn't help clenching his fist slightly and waved it forcefully in the air.

"Quickly, you will be able to refine gas soon."

After the animal skin boy finished speaking, he got up and rushed back to the tribe.

On the ground in the early morning, on the soft and tender green grass, full of dewdrops stuck to the young man's bare feet, but the young man didn't realize it.

When he returned to the tribe, he saw that everyone seemed to have just gotten up, and several warriors who had gone hunting at night were either carrying or carrying them, bringing back their prey one after another.

"Squeak," the boy pushed open the door of the sacrifice hall, "Grandfather sacrifice, I'm back."

It is said to be the main hall, but it is actually just a thick stone house. It is said that the altar in it is directly accessible to the Kuafu tribe's god array, so it has a high status, so this thick stone house was built.

Next to the altar, there is a white-haired priest, although he is also wearing animal skins, but he is meticulously dressed.

"Grandpa Ji, what are you looking at?"

The boy noticed that the priest was staring at the middle of the altar, as if looking at something.

(End of this chapter)