The chaotic qi returned to the dantian, and a wisp of mist rose in the originally empty space.

Wisps of mist kept coming out, and it wasn't long before the entire space was in a fog.

The earth is shaking, the ground is beginning to crack, thunder is in the air, the fog is broken, there are dark clouds pressing down, and the drizzle is continuous.

Only twenty squares of space were in chaos, and the power of chaos revealed a vision. Like the opening of the heavens, the space was torn apart and restored, as if it was constantly destroying and expanding.

Guo Buhuai sat cross-legged on the boulder, and the aura around him was quickly emptied, and then the aura within a radius of hundreds of miles continued to be absorbed.

Even the trees on the mountain have withered to a certain extent, and the aura within a radius of hundreds of miles has been absorbed, but the aura on the earth is already very thin, so for Guo Buhuai, this aura is far from enough.

It seems that thousands of years have passed in the space, and with the absorption of aura, the space has become ten miles in size, and because of the aura, the space has stopped expanding.

The space is no longer empty, there is a small lake, only about ten squares.

There was a thin layer of mist on the surface of the lake, and the sky seemed a little oppressive, drowsy, like a black hole obscured by mist.

The space has undergone earth-shaking changes, which makes Guo Buhuai very excited, Saiong lost his horse, and he knows whether it is a blessing, since it is a change caused by the power of chaos, it is called chaotic space.

I thought that it would be difficult to recover my cultivation when I fell to this aura-starved planet, but who knew that the unexpected surprise would come so quickly.

In just over two months, not only did he have an epiphany and open the door, but he also realized a trace of chaotic power.

This will become his profound heritage, and it is unknown whether he will be able to participate in the cultivation and evolution of chaos in the future, and reach the mysterious and unattainable realm of innate gods.

I don't know what the lake water does, Guo Buhuai is secretly moved in his heart.

Returning from the space, his mind moved, and Guo Buhuai's body disappeared on the boulder.

In the chaotic space, Guo Buhuai's figure appeared next to the small lake. Through the mist, the lake level is still without waves.

Guo Buhuai reached out into the lake, and a warm air flow wrapped around his palm. The water is like blue amber, without a trace of impurities, and it is not as cold as ordinary lake water, but with a warm breath.

"Huh! A stream of innate Dao aggregates evolves heaven and earth, mysterious and mysterious, formless and shadowless, and when he wants to explore the mystery in it, he returns to calm.

"It's actually an innate spring!"

Guo Buhuai's heart shook, and there were so many lakes.

To know how precious this thing is, Guo Buhuai can't estimate it, but it is definitely a priceless treasure in the fairy world.

100,000 years ago, a holy place with an immortal king in the fairy world, there was an innate spring, only a small bottle, but it attracted countless disputes and killings, and finally even the immortal emperor snatched it, and the holy land was razed to the ground and removed from the fairy world.

And Guo Buhuai has also read the description of the innate spring in the ancient books, which is exactly the same as the lake in his chaotic space, especially the kind of innate Dao essence, the evolution of heaven and earth, absolutely cannot be wrong.

The Innate Spring is a priceless treasure for immortals, low-level immortals can be used to reshape the Dao Foundation, and after a long period of accumulation and enlightenment, they can reshape the Dao Foundation, and the foundation will become more perfect, and cultivation will get twice the result with half the effort.

And the Immortal King Immortal Emperor is even more eager, as long as he can use that innate Dao Yun, if he is lucky, he may have the opportunity to take a step closer.

You must know that when your cultivation has reached the level of Immortal King and Immortal Emperor, it is extremely difficult to go further.

The time required is calculated in 10,000 years, or even an inch. That bottle of Innate Spring was finally snatched by an ancient Immortal Emperor and disappeared without a trace.

Even after 100,000 years, the other Immortal Emperors have not given up on the past to snatch it. As long as the ancient Immortal Emperor hadn't broken through to the legendary Innate Deities, then they still had a chance.

Guo Buhuai came back to his senses, gradually calmed down the excitement in his heart, drank a sip of the innate spring with his hand, and suddenly his mind became calm, and the peculiar innate Dao rhyme appeared in his mind again.

And it was clearer than just now, and what made Guo Buhuai even more pleased was that the hard-hit immortal golden body had also improved a little, and all of this was developing in a good direction.

Although that Dao Yun was so wonderful that people couldn't help but fall into it to find out, Guo Buhuai still held back.

Exiting the chaotic space, the sky was already slightly white, and Guo Buhuai was a little surprised to see the withered grass and trees around him.

It seems that in the future, I will have to find an uninhabited island for my cultivation, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble.

It would take an hour or two to drive more than 100 kilometers from here to his home, and it would be easy for him to go back in his current situation.

With his current cultivation, he can achieve a hundred miles in an instant, and it will only take two or three breaths to return home.

Maybe it's teleportation, you can teleport when you reach the Mahayana period, and an ordinary teleportation can reach kilometers, of course, the higher the cultivation, the farther the teleportation.

With Guo Buhuai's current realm of Da Luo Jin Immortal, the cultivation of the foundation building period cannot be teleported, unless he pays some price and uses secret methods.

With the strength of his current half-immortal body, although he can't teleport, he can still cross the void.

Although traveling through space is laborious and dangerous, it is better than crossing the void.

It would be very troublesome if someone was found flying in the sky, and now he was used to life here, and he only wanted to cultivate in a low-key manner.

Guo Buhuai on the boulder tore his hands in the void, as if tearing open a piece of tissue paper, and his figure disappeared in place in a flash, as if no one had been here.

Ten minutes later, Guo Buhuai reappeared on the old locust tree in front of his house, and the lazy dog no longer knew where to run.

This time the shuttle space is much easier than before, and the chaotic space seems to have a moderating effect on the power of space, which is also a surprise.

Before the sky was completely bright, Guo Buhuai made up for sleep again until dawn.

But I was in a very good mood today, and after breakfast, Guo Buhuai went out for a walk early, and of course the lazy dog.

The air is fresh in the morning, it is far from the city, and there is a cement road right outside. Most of the houses here are old houses from the sixties and seventies, and they are generally inhabited by old people, and young people have long gone out to develop.

There are few cars on the road, so it's a quiet place.

There is a park in the village, the favorite place for the elderly and children, there are basketball courts, table tennis tables, and some simple fitness equipment.

The park is beautifully furnished, with a small clear lake and great greenery, with pebblestone paths leading to pavilions with stone tables and benches.

Although it is very close to home, a few minutes' walk away, Guo Buhuai is also here for the first time today.

Today, on Sunday, students don't have to go to school, and a group of teenage children play basketball on the basketball court, and some play table tennis.

There are also a few old people running around the court, some are walking with sticks, and there is even an old man in Tang costume playing Tai Chi by the lake, the old man looks like he is in his sixties, his face is ruddy, and he is full of energy.

There was also a group of old men in the pavilion, all with gray hair and wrinkled faces.

Guo Buhuai walked on the cobblestone path, and Chubby followed.

The current chubby has long since faded his yellow hair and regrown soft snow-white hair, but the circle around his mouth is still black, which looks very cute.

Now it has grown to more than ten pounds, and its round body is like a round ball, and it is not active behind Guo Buhuai, and Tang Bao is not there, it is completely inactive.

Although Tang Bao always bullied it, he was very happy whenever he played with the little girl, not only giving it delicious food, but also taking it to play. Unlike this man, who threatens to stew it at every turn.

Of course, Guo Buhuai didn't know what this lazy dog thought, he was attracted by the old men in the pavilion, and seemed to be arguing about something.

"Hey, hey, what's the matter!" a thin, short-bearded old man stared at the copper bell with big eyes, rolled up his sleeves, and seemed to be about to hit someone if he didn't agree with him.

Opposite the little old man sat a stout old man in gray, with a calm look on his face, and he was not in a hurry with the little old man opposite, and looked calm and relaxed.

And around the two of them, there were five or six old men, either looking at the excitement with their backs, or pointing at the country with a red face and a thick neck.

It turned out that they were playing chess, and the stout old man regretted playing chess again.

"You dead old man, don't you want to make a face, you have regretted five times in this game. The thin old man scolded indignantly.

"Your eye saw that I regretted the move, isn't it because I am old and my eyes are wrong, and then I have to go again, who made you so anxious. The stout old man spoke loudly and his face was ruddy.

The thin old man was also angry when he saw the strong old man, and his skin was not ordinarily thick.

And a fat old man next to him scolded and said: "Hurry up, it's my turn soon, can Old Man Ma not lose so much, you still have the face to fight with us if you lose every day." ”

And the sturdy old man didn't hear it, and calmly played against the thin old man.

And the other old men also interjected from time to time, and they had to think about it for a few minutes every step they took.

Guo Buhuai watched it curiously for a few minutes, and he probably knew the rules of chess, which was a little interesting.

For Guo Buhuai, the young man, the old men are too lazy to care, and they are killing the chessboard, and the old men next to him are turning into military advisors to guide the country.

"If you make up your mind, you won't have to regret your chess again, lest you play tricks again. The thin old man tapped the captured chess pieces in his hands.

The stout old man snorted coldly: "Am I that kind of person?" But the chess pieces that were supposed to be let go were put back in their original positions.

"Hmph!" the thin old man said twice, it goes without saying that you are that kind of person. The old men around him also despised for a while, did this old man regret his chess and regret less?

For the contemptuous gaze of the old men around him, the sturdy old man Ma was thick-skinned enough to be directly immune.

Looking at the pieces on the chessboard, he is already at a disadvantage, and if he makes another wrong move, he may lose.

Old Man Ma was a man with a temper as a donkey, who played chess and lost many times, and never won, so although he was often killed and lost his armor, he was defeated and fought repeatedly.

It's just to win a game, but now I can't resist the conquest of the little old man opposite, and I don't know what to do.