Chapter 32 Establishment

Zhang Zhe sat in the chaos, the secret realm, the dust of the avenue came out of the body, sprinkled into the boundless sea of chaos, combined with the chaotic energy, the space was opened, the earth, fire, water and wind appeared, the light ones floated, the turbid ones sank, the heaven and the earth evolved, and the visions were one after another.

Among them, the secret realm of Dao Fruit is the most light and floating, dissolving in the starry sky, evolving Zhou Tian Xingdou, and the secret realm of the flesh is the most turbid, accumulating with the bottom, forming a boundless continent, and the secret realm of the divine soul hooks the starry sky and the earth, turning into the sky.

Zhang Zhe's Great Dao Cultivation was reorganized in the new world, evolving the laws of heaven and earth, and standardizing the operation of the world.

Where Zhang Zhe sits, the dust accumulates the most, becoming the highest peak in the world, as if supporting the heaven and earth, Zhang Zhe calls it Buzhou Mountain.

Zhang Zhe shattered his own avenue, dissolved in chaos, and directly opened the world and gave birth to a new universe!

Zhang Zhe really didn't expect this change, sitting on the highest peak, looking down, the clouds were dense, and the thunder turned into electric snakes, churning in the clouds wantonly.

Looking up, directly across the boundless sky, into the dead starry sky, the dust of the Dao Fruit Secret Realm turned into countless stars, dotted in the starry sky, flashing and emitting brilliance.

Each star is a small world, which is also fused with Zhang Zhe's Supreme Dao, which can operate normally and evolve life.

Zhang Zhe stood on the top of Buzhou Mountain, admiring the world he had opened up, and the chaos tuner hung above his head, shaking out ripples, enveloping Zhang Zhe and blocking all kinds of visions from the outside world.

Zhang Zhe's current cultivation is completely wasted, his body is weak, and he is no different from a mortal, not to mention the vision of opening the sky, even the temperature here is not something he can bear.

At the beginning of the world, although there were earth, fire, water, wind, all kinds of matter, and all kinds of laws were also complete, but there was no life to be born, and the whole world was dead and silent.

And when the world first opened, it was not very big, and it was still growing, and it already had the foundation to grow into a new world.

And the potential is unlimited, based on Zhang Zhe's three secret realms, absorbing enough laws of chaos, and with a little more opportunity, maybe it can grow into a super world.

However, Zhang Zhe doesn't plan to care about this universe anymore, his birth was originally a coincidence, and it depends on his fate how far he can grow, and Zhang Zhe doesn't plan to use him to become enlightened.

After sitting on the chaos tuner and going around the top of the mountain, admiring the world he had opened up, Zhang Zhe was ready to start his new practice.

Zhang Zhe's cultivation was very thorough, and there was no left, whether it was the body or the soul, all of them were abolished, and even the avenue lines imprinted on the cells were cleared, not only that, but he even eliminated the various avenue rhymes of the cell's memory, the various transformations experienced by the soul particles, and the various avenues and fluctuations of the perception and imprint, all of which were cleared by Zhang Zhe.

Now Zhang Zhe has completely become an ordinary person who has no practice.

The body and soul of a mortal can no longer withstand Zhang Zhe's countless years of huge memories, and when it first became like this, he almost passed directly because of the huge impact of information.

Fortunately, his will was firm enough, and although he abolished all kinds of cultivation and avenues, after countless tribulations, the Dao heart that had been polished to the extreme mellow and the will that had condensed into substance could not be abolished after all.

Although he resisted, now his memory is constantly disappearing, if he can't stop it, in the end he will only remember the general idea of everything, except for the impressive ones, the rest of the details will be forgotten.

After the abolition of cultivation, Zhang Zhe condensed his will into a trace of divine power, which was stored in his body, so that even if his body or soul was short of longevity, he would not die immediately, leaving a little buffer time.

Although he directly became a mortal, his longevity was not directly exhausted, although he looked middle-aged, he had not yet completed half of his longevity.

While the memory has not completely disappeared, Zhang Zhe must hurry up and start a new practice, otherwise the memory will disappear completely, and Zhang Zhe will forget how to practice, not completely finished.

Without using the only remaining trace of divine power, Zhang Zhe simply controlled himself and looked for his own unique vibration frequency.

Zhang Zhe, whose cultivation has been completely cut off, can't even condense his spiritual sense now, so he can't explore his own situation, let alone comprehend various things.

So Zhang Zhe is just a simple meditation, this beginning is the most difficult, if he can't study what he needs before his body is exhausted, he will die completely, and he will not even have a chance to be resurrected.

Zhang Zhe meditated on the top of the mountain for seven days and seven nights, his breath weakened little by little, his vitality gradually disappeared, and the breath of death enveloped him, as if he could die at any time.

The chaos tuner can only watch from the sidelines,

is anxious, but there is no way, now he has no contact with Zhang Zhe, he can't establish a new connection, and there is no way to change Zhang Zhe's state.

In these seven days, Zhang Zhe continued to meditate on himself, from soul particles to physical cells, every slightest, without a single mistake, to build "him" completely.

On the eighth day, Zhang Zhe's breath disappeared completely, his vitality was completely extinguished, his body was hard, his soul fluctuations also disappeared, and in the senses of the chaos tuner, Zhang Zhe died completely.

The Chaos Tuner is only one step away from becoming an immortal super divine weapon, not to mention perceiving a mortal, even if an emperor pretends to be dead in front of him, he can also explore the abnormality and judge whether the other party is really dead.

But now, the chaos tuner looked at Zhang Zhe's corpse, there was no breath left, even the fluctuations had disappeared, he was completely dead, and there was no hope at all.

At this moment, the Chaos Tuner was heartbroken, grief-stricken, and truly experienced the feeling of sadness.

He is just a weapon, although he shows all kinds of emotions, he is irritable and nagging, but he is imitating Zhang Zhe, and he can only simulate that kind of emotion according to the situation at the time, in fact, his heart is eternally calm, and he has not made any waves.

But at this moment, the chaos tuner really felt the feeling of sadness, understood the meaning of sadness, and the pain made him almost collapse.

It was a feeling that could not be simulated with fluctuations, no matter how many fluctuations he accommodated, no matter how many avenue lines he inscribed, he couldn't find something that could correspond to the sadness.

The chaos tuner looked at Zhang Zhe, who was breathless, and wanted to fall silent with him, but unfortunately Zhang Zhe's avenue was imprinted in his most essence, beyond the essence of quark, which was not something he could destroy, and he couldn't even self-destruct now.

The chaos tuner stayed by Zhang Zhe's side, completely isolating Zhang Zhe from the outside world, not allowing Zhang Zhe's body to be damaged a little, and his heart was silent, so he wanted to keep guarding him like this.

Time slipped by, and the Chaos Tuner's qi fell silent little by little, and although he couldn't self-destruct, he could let himself fall into a permanent slumber and never wake up again.

Another seven days passed in a flash, and Zhang Zhe's body was still sitting on the top of the mountain, his body was stiff, and there was no breath emanating.

However, on the eighth day, a new change appeared, and an extremely faint fluctuation came out of Zhang Zhe's body, the source was extremely mysterious, and it came from nowhere.

Although the fluctuations were faint, they were still caught by the Chaos tuner, and he immediately woke up.

The avenue engraved by the chaos tuner is the most fluctuating, and he is the most sensitive to this, and the moment the fluctuation comes out, he directly senses it.

However, the source of the fluctuations was so mysterious that he couldn't sense it.

The moment he sensed the fluctuation, the chaos tuner was shocked, filled with joy in his heart, and looked at Zhang Zhe's corpse in surprise.

As time passed, fluctuations continued to come out of Zhang Zhe's body, and they became more and more intense, although they could not affect the outside world, but the Chaos Tuner could already understand the meaning of fluctuations.

The constant fluctuations that come out have only one meaning: me!

All kinds of meanings of me, as if I am language, as if I am meaning, as if I exist, all-encompassing, chaos tuner can not understand all of them.

It doesn't matter if you don't understand it, Chaos Tuner only feels full of hope in his heart now, as if a beam of light shines on his body that is completely integrated into the darkness, it is so beautiful, so desirable.

The next day, there was another fluctuation from Zhang Zhe, and its meaning was still "me", but this time the chaos tuner sensed that this fluctuation came from the depths of Zhang Zhe's soul, and Zhang Zhe's soul began to recover.

On the third day, Zhang Zhe's body also emitted the fluctuation of "me", although there was still no vitality, but the chaos tuner knew that Zhang Zhe had succeeded, although he was not alive now, he would be resurrected one day.

On the fourth day, a wisp of breath emanated from Zhang Zhe's body, which did not belong to the soul or the body, it came from the underworld, and the chaos tuner could not observe it either.

On the fifth day, Zhang Zhe's soul exuded breath, his soul began to circulate, his consciousness began to recover, and he could recall various meanings.

On the sixth day, Zhang Zhe's body began to exude breath, vitality flowed in his body, and his physical body began to recover.

On the seventh day, the three fluctuations transmitted by Zhang Zhe were combined into one, and there was still only one meaning: I! but it seemed to contain all meanings.

At the same time, the three breaths emitted by Zhang Zhe also merged into one, completely fused into Zhang Zhe's breath, and returned to Zhang Zhe's body.

At the last moment of the seventh day, Zhang Zhe's eyes opened suddenly, there was no burst of divine light, no profound rhyme, just a simple pair of eyes.

But the chaos tuner felt Zhang Zhe's gaze, and unconsciously fell into it, as if he understood something, but it seemed that he had received nothing, and fell into a stupor.

Zhang Zhe's eyes opened for more than a dozen breaths, and the unique charm emanated, and the heavens and the earth were affected and stopped running.

Zhang Zhe seemed to have finally come back to his senses, closed his eyes, paused for a second, and then opened the eyes that had returned to nature, which were a pair of mortal eyes.

At this time, the heavens and the earth returned to normal, and the chaos tuner also reacted, but it had no impression of what had just happened.

Seeing Zhang Zhe open his eyes, the chaos tuner said in surprise: "Boss, I knew you would be able to do it!"

Hearing this, Zhang Zhe smiled and said, "It's okay, although I encountered a little twists and turns, I still got through this hurdle." ”

I secretly sighed in my heart, this time it was really dangerous, I almost failed, if I hadn't realized something at the last moment, I really wouldn't have a chance to wake up.