"According to the ancestor's calculations, the Holy Spirit Stone Fetus should be around here, that thing is related to the ancestor's plan, we can't make any mistakes this time!" High in the sky, a man dressed in a golden brocade robe with a handsome face said solemnly. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

He is a master of the Brahma family, named Fansanyang.

"The Holy Spirit Stone Fetus is a natural and earthly thing, it can be said that it is an innate deity, as soon as it is born, it can reach the realm of human immortals who are not leaked around, such innate deities have their own heaven and earth to guard, it is impossible to still be calculated by a master!"

"Only the Ancestor can break the cover of heaven and earth with supreme cultivation and get a glimpse of the place where this thing is!" Behind the golden-robed man, a woman in a snow-white robe with a delicate face said with a look of admiration.

Her name is Fan Xueyuan, and she is also from the Fan family.

"Of course, now the ancestor's physical body has reached the legendary realm of ever-changing, and his soul has also survived the Nine Thunder Tribulations, and he is only one step away from the highest realm of Yang God."

"In this world, except for the Holy Emperor Fool, who else is the opponent of the Ancestor, even among the Hundred Saints, the Ancestor's cultivation is also firmly in the first place!" The golden-robed man laughed.

In this day and age, there are hundreds, a whole hundred, not one, not one, not one.

Each of the sons is at least the cultivation of the Creator, but the Creator is not necessarily the Sons, and compared to the ordinary Creator, the Hundred Saints of the Sons have something that other Creators do not have.

That kind of thing is called a dream, a dream that everyone is like a dragon!

It is precisely because of this kind of big dream that this group of people who are called the Hundred Sages of Sons by outsiders are a little different.

Moreover, ordinary people's cultivation is through the seven processes of fixing the spirit, coming out of the shell, traveling at night, traveling by day, driving away, manifesting, and possessing, and then breaking the boundary between life and death, in order to achieve the last realm under the yang god, the ghost immortal.

If you become a ghost and immortal, you can be reincarnated by autopsy, take away the soul and return the soul, and the mystery in the womb can be free in the world, so there is a fairy word in this heavy realm.

And above the nine heavens, the thunder has nine realms, so the ghosts and immortals also have nine realms.

The cultivation of ghosts and immortals is a process of crossing the thunder tribulation and refining the dregs in the soul.

Ordinary people will survive the thunder tribulation, and each tribulation will be close to death, and there will be a long period of weakness after the thunder tribulation.

However, if the accumulation is abundant, it is possible to avoid this period of weakness.

Like today's sons and saints, in fact, they were all just scholars, and they didn't cultivate arts, they cultivated the Tao.

On weekdays, they nourish their qi and read, understand the truth, and accept the truth in their hearts, but they do not show any miracles.

They are not like cultivating Taoism, they have all kinds of incredible abilities as soon as they practice, and before surviving the thunder tribulation, they are only mortals, even if they are just a stronger mortal, they can be killed.

Although they are full of truth, the truth has not been transformed into power.

His cultivation is the Tao, which is the most fundamental Tao, and there is the Tao but not the skill.

Until they accumulate perfectly, and one day when they ride the thunder, their souls will break out of their bodies and break into the thunder tribulation.

Through the baptism of thunder, all the truth will be transformed into power, and how great the truth is, how strong the power is.

A group of people like them, known as the Son, are the kind of people who can at least cross the seven eons and achieve the seven eons of ghosts and immortals once their souls come out of the shell, which is the so-called creator.

This kind of cultivation can already create things in the void, so it is called the creator, and the best of this group, such as Fanzi, are all Divine Soul Pu as soon as they come out of the shell, they have crossed the ninefold thunder tribulation, reaching the point of turning thunder into water.

In this realm, even the violent thunder can be turned into warm thunder water in their hands, the soul is yin, and the thunder is yang, to the point of the nine tribulations, the pure yang nature has been born in the soul.

A divine soul of this level, even if it is out of the body, is no different from the real physical body!

"Actually, I originally wanted to emulate the ancestor, I didn't cultivate the arts, I just read books to cultivate qi and comprehend the truth, until finally I crossed several thunder tribulations like the ancestor and reached the profound realm of a ghost immortal!" Fan Sanyang continued, "It's a pity that my talent is limited, and I have worked hard for a hundred years, and I have only raised my soul to the point where I have no filth or distraction in my soul, and it is impossible to go directly to the creator like my ancestors!" ”

"It's not your problem, it's that this era is complete, and there is no place for me at all!" Fan Xueyuan smiled bitterly.

"The ancestor once said that the birth of their sons and saints was inherited by a certain mysterious power between heaven and earth, and now the holy emperor is stupid and wants to oppress the common people, so heaven and earth spontaneously gave birth to their hundred sons."

"The sons of the hundred saints can only be a hundred saints, and it is impossible to have one more!" Fan Sanyang shook his head.

"It's a pity that the ambition of the Ancestor and the other sons is too great, so that it is difficult for the Ancestor and the others to reach the invincible realm of the Yang God, otherwise several Yang Gods will make a move, and the Holy Emperor Fool will not have any ability to resist at all!"

Although the Holy Emperor is called foolish, foolishness is not stupidity, and the so-called great wisdom is foolish, which is actually a kind of great wisdom.

And the word fool is the real name of the Holy Emperor, in the primeval period, only the most noble existence, the name can be a word.

The so-called avenue Benyi, the name of one word, is in line with a certain truth.

From ancient times to the present, it has been ruled by ten Holy Emperors, and each of these ten Holy Emperors is an invincible creature in the Yang God Realm.

Pan, Shi, Du, Yuan, Hong, Xia, Kun, Yu, Ji, Fool!

Ten words represent the ten most precious and greatest existences, but maybe nine is really an extreme number, the first nine Holy Emperors are all virtuous, and the tenth Holy Emperor is corrupt in the end.

His invincible strength and supreme power made Fool arrogant, and even his proud wisdom was blinded.

In the past, when the sons were not born, all the masters on the ninety-nine continents had to be loyal to Yu, and the cultivation method of Taoism was also controlled by Yu, and no one else was allowed to practice without permission.

Foolishness is to treat everyone as one's own slaves, and not to give people the slightest hope of detachment.

It is also in this situation that the sons of the Hundred Christmas, they do not cultivate Taoism, only understand the truth, as soon as Pu is born, they can cross several eons and achieve the Creator, and it is this group of masters who break the coercion of foolishness and make hope reappear in the world!

Although it is impossible for one creator to be the opponent of the Holy Emperor Fool, the unity of a hundred creators is enough to compete with the Holy Emperor Fool!

"All the sons were born at the right time, although we don't have the great aspirations and great truths of the ancestors, but we practice step by step, it is not hopeless, as long as the ancestors and others can eliminate the four qi numbers of the Holy Emperor this time, maybe this world can reproduce the prosperity of cultivation in ancient times!" Fan Sanyang said with a smile.

But suddenly, his face was solemn, and then he suddenly shouted violently, and said, "He Fangxiao is small, and he dares to peep here!" ”