Chapter 735: One More Son (Ask for Subscription!Ask for a Monthly Pass!)

"One hand to create, the other hand to destroy, the only way is Hongmeng?"

The Founding Yuan Ling didn't understand, and he didn't understand it at all, so he could only look at the tall figure in a daze, holding a purple light in one hand and dragging a black light in the other, as if he was in deep thought.

Suddenly raised his head, the tall figure and his face were not very handsome, this was the first feeling of the founding Yuan Ling, there was absolutely no handsome face of his own, and he was not perfect for his own appearance. This face was like an ordinary person with no cultivation, and the Founding Yuan Ling even saw a pimple on this face......

Such a fierce person, the aura is full of the whole body, and the person who is invincible for all calamities is like an ordinary person, and he has acne on his face?

This is a return to the basics?

It's just that those eyes, like a vast void, are purple. The purple color slowly dissipated, revealing black and white eyes, which were bright and bright, and nothing special was pointed out.

"Isn't it ordinary?"

Li Zhen asked softly, this person is Li Zhen, Li Zhen who rushed over from the chaos. Entering this small space and seeing the Hongmeng Qi, Li Zhen involuntarily opened the door of Hongmeng and absorbed the Hongmeng Qi to his heart's content.

At that moment, Li Zhen felt as if he was detached from himself, he felt like nothingness, he didn't exist at all, and all of this seemed to be a dream, and all the experiences were just an illusion......

It wasn't until the law of Hongmeng entered the body that Li Zhen's strength reached the peak of Hongmeng in an instant, and he felt that he was so real.

In a short period of time, Li Zhen broke through again and achieved the peak of Hongmeng, and faintly felt that there was a door of nothingness in the mysterious land of Hongmeng...

One hand to create, the other hand to destroy, together is Hongmeng.

Hongmeng has only two major themes, one is creation, one is the birth of all things, the other is the reincarnation of the world, and the other is the return of all things to ruins......

Destruction is just violence, and under a thought, Hongmeng does not exist.

The founding Yuan Ling didn't know about Li Zhen's state of mind, and his face was a little embarrassed. Looking behind Li Zhen, the Hongmeng Qi was raging at the Hongmeng Gate, but when he got close to Li Zhen, it turned into nothingness, and it was difficult to overflow a little.

"You look ordinary, but you're not. You can absorb the qi of Hongmeng, what realm are you?"

The Founding Yuan Ling had a longing on his face, with a hint of yearning, even if he already knew the answer, he was lucky at this moment: "It is not necessary that the Hongmeng realm can absorb the Hongmeng Qi, what if the Chaos Realm can also absorb the Hongmeng Qi?"

"Hehe..."Li Zhen smiled softly, looking at the Founding Yuan Spirit who only had one head left, and seemed to feel a little funny: "Founding Yuan Ling, you are a drop of blood in the Supreme Dao, and you are also the only one in the heavens and all worlds, Hongmeng is obtuse and the only Supreme Dao bloodline incarnation, is there no record of Hongmeng in the inheritance memory?"

"You..."The Founding Yuan Spirit was shocked in his heart, as the Transformation of the Supreme Dao Bloodline, this is a secret, which has been buried in the depths of the Founding Yuan Spirit's heart, and no one has said it. And the person in front of him, not to mention his origin, but also bluntly said that the heavens and all worlds are obscure, and there is only one supreme bloodline like himself......

So who is this person in front of you?

The breath is so familiar, and in the memory of inheritance, this breath has been blurred, but it is so similar.

The Founding Yuan Spirit felt incredulous, his head was a little cloudy, and an answer that made the Founding Yuan Spirit unbelievable appeared in his mind: "You are... You are ......"

The heavens and all the worlds, Hongmeng is obtuse, there are countless gods, countless living beings, and countless great supernatural powers, but in the memory of the founding Yuan Spirit, only the Supreme Dao can survive in Hongmeng, not afraid of the corrosive power of Hongmeng, not afraid of the terrifying assimilation power of Hongmeng. Even the whole of Hongmeng is the home of the Tao.

"You are the best!"

Now that Li Zhen has returned to his origin, he has obtained the fusion of memories of his past and present lives, and the Tao is no longer so ethereal, no longer the embarrassing situation that he knows in his heart but can't say.

Nodding, Li Zhen said: "Yes, it's me, the one you picked up at the beginning, the Hongmeng bead you picked up......"

As soon as he stretched out his hand, there was an extra bead in his hand, and Li Zhen said softly: "This is the Hongmeng Pearl, the only treasure born with me in Hongmeng, and the Hongmeng Holy Weapon." ”

"It's really you!" In the memory of the founding Yuan Ling, when he was looking for the Gate of Hongmeng in Chaos, he accidentally saw this bead, and he only felt that this bead was very similar to his own breath, and suspected that this bead was also the bloodline of the Supreme Dao, so he asked Nuwa's own disciples to separate a clone and go to the ancestral star of the origin of the ten thousand worlds to give birth to it... I didn't expect this bead to be the supreme way!

"That's right..."Li Zhen said quietly, until a moment ago, Li Zhen didn't know why he was reborn on the earth, why he was reborn through the hand of the founding Yuan Spirit. First, the Founding Yuan Spirit is conceived by his own essence and blood, and the other is that the cause and effect between the Founding Yuan Spirit and the Supreme Dao is too deep, if it weren't for this incident, the Founding Yuan Spirit would have fallen long ago.

"Meet my father!" Founding Yuan Ling shook his head and said bitterly: "The child only has his head left, and he can't give you a big salute......

"Father..."Li Zhen felt a little weird, at this time, Li Zhen, who had returned to his roots, had no difference in heart from before on the earth, feeling that he had a woman, but he did not give birth to a boy and a girl... Suddenly, there was an extra son in front of me...

The most important thing is that this son is still Nuwa's teacher, that is, his mother's teacher......

"In that case, I'll create a body for you..."

Li Zhen did not refuse the title of the founding Yuan Ling, the founding Yuan Ling is his own essence and blood incarnation, no matter how he changes, it is difficult to change the fact that the Founding Yuan Ling is his own child. Just like the original Sanqing, there are also twelve ancestral witches, who are the children of Pangu...

"Thank you, father!"

The founding Yuan Ling was overjoyed in his heart, and Zhidao did not refuse his title, that is, he had recognized his son. To be his own father, what a terrible thing it would be!

How can it be simple for the Dao Father to create a body for himself?

Li Zhen didn't care what the founding Yuan Ling thought, stretched out his hand, and inside the Hongmeng Gate, endless Hongmeng Qi gushed out, and the Hongmeng Qi was like an endless torrent, all of which entered Li Zhen's palm and fused with the Hongmeng Light Cluster in his left hand...

With another move of the other hand, the endless dark qi surged out like the destruction light cluster in the right hand, converging in the palm of the right hand, merging with the destruction light cluster.

"I use the qi of creation and destruction to fuse the qi of Hongmeng to create a Hongmeng body for you..."

Li Zhen said lightly, the suction in his hand did not stop, and continued to suck wildly. Li Zhen's palm was like a bottomless pit, and the endless Hongmeng Qi of Destruction Qi entered the palm of his hand, fusing with the light cluster, and the size of the light cluster did not change......

The founding Yuan Ling was overjoyed in his heart, and a touch of excitement appeared on his face: "It's all up to my father to arrange ......"

"Listen to my arrangement?" Li Zhen said with a little weirdness on his face: "Your head still belongs to the condensation of chaotic qi, your soul, and your primordial spirit are all products of the chaotic world, I will crush all of you and integrate them into Hongmeng, this process is a little painful, you endure it and it will pass... After the pain, there will be a new life, and you will have the body of Hongmeng, and you can enter the Hongmeng cultivation. ”

"Father, do it, I'm not afraid of pain!"

Jokes, endure it and it's over, as long as you can have the body of Hongmeng, what is a little pain?

"Billions of years!"

For hundreds of millions of years, the Founding Yuan Ling has been trapped in the realm of the peak of the Great Dao and difficult to break through, and now that he has this opportunity to break through, even if it is not his own ability to break through, the Founding Yuan Ling does not want to let it go.

Moreover, now that there is no body to practice, condensing a body with chaotic qi is also condensation, condensing with Hongmeng qi is also condensing, and fools also know that they must choose a body condensed with Hongmeng's qi.

"That's good..."Li Zhen smiled slightly, with a smile in his eyes: "After the pain, it is a new realm......"

With a move of both hands, the head of the founding Yuan Ling floated towards Li Zhen.