The Origin Core of the Perfect World has been integrated into heaven and earth, incarnated into rules. And because the deformed world cannot form a stable space, the origin core cannot be integrated into heaven and earth.

Luo Tian squinted his eyes at the soft bead in the air, and the eagerness in his eyes flashed. The sharp gaze scanned the surroundings of the beads, and there was a rare absence of any storm in that area, and it seemed that even the wind did not exist, and the calm seemed a little strange compared to the violent space around it.

Such an abnormal phenomenon naturally aroused Luo Tian's vigilance.

A spiritual light separated from Luo Tian's body, and then shot towards the origin core at an extremely fast speed.

The storm raging in the space tore at the aura, and by the time the aura reached the area, it was already extremely faint, and the light would collapse even if it was dim.

The next moment, in the blink of an eye, the aura really collapsed.

The way of the rout is very ordinary, suddenly turning into a little starlight in the middle of the flight, and then disappearing into the sky.

As the aura disappeared, Luo Tian's expression became stern.

That aura light is the meaning of his separation from the divine soul, wrapped in spiritual breath to test the origin core.

The raging storm didn't really hurt that divine sense, but when he entered that calm area, Luo Tian clearly felt that his divine consciousness had collided with a wall, an invisible wall that could block his divine sense, and it was precisely because of the divine consciousness that hit the wall that Luo Tianfen would suddenly collapse and disappear.

The Origin Core is surrounded by a layer of protection of unknown power, and it is this layer of protection that keeps the Origin Core from the ravages of the storm.

The raging wind blades were dodged by Luo Tian, and the lightning that swept through pursued Luo Tian's back. Luo Tian's black figure was like an active ink dot in the desert, flickering and flickering behind a qiē danger and hiding before coming.

When Luo Tian stopped walking, he had already come to the bottom of the Origin Core.

The flash of the spirit eyes flashed in Luo Tian's eyes, and the world was blurred under the gaze of the spirit wood, and the specific things were blurred. Leaving only the remnants of the violent energy in the space in various colors, the lightning is the ultimate white, like a silver snake flying. The raging wind was dark gray, and gray cyclones appeared in the sky, like black holes devouring a qiē.

And the surrounding area of the origin core was shrouded in a layer of colorful light, and that color Luo Tian was very familiar with was the chaotic aura, the multicolored divine light emitted under the sight of the spirit eye.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Five rays of spiritual light flew towards the sky, like fireworks lit by neighbors under the night sky, holding a long tail flame to break the silence of the sky.

Bang!

The fireworks bloom and show five clusters of beautiful flowers.

Although the fireworks were beautiful, they flashed by, and Luo Tian's expression became even more severe.

Tong Guò tested Luo Tian's understanding of the surroundings of the origin core, and the layer of chaotic light mask was more understanding. Just like the light shield emitted by his own Chaos Spirit Orb, the Chaos Spirit Shield shielded out the power of every qiē.

For the power of the Chaos Spirit Cover, Luo Tian knew best. Whether it is divine consciousness, spiritual power, spiritual consciousness, any form of power breath cannot break through.

Unless the external forces are strong enough to shatter the Chaos Hood with great force, or rely on sufficient strength to wear out the Chaos Hood.

However, the reality is cruel.

Luo Tian didn't have such strength, he was just a peak cultivator of the Condensing Realm. Even if his strength far surpassed that of a cultivator of the same level, he was powerless in the face of the protection laid by the origin core of a deformed world, and even those Jindan stage immortal cultivators were powerless in the face of the protection under the power of a world.

In the face of the success that was just around the corner, Luo Tian's heart was full of unwillingness.

He knew very well that his divine consciousness could not be out of his body for too long, as time went by, the power of his divine soul was draining rapidly, and if he could not return to his body before the divine soul dissipated, then he would probably be completely lost because of this, and his divine consciousness would be trapped in this broken world waiting for the day of destruction.

Luo Tian's gaze swept over the colorful brilliance, and the essence flashed in his eyes.

With a slight hesitation in his heart, Luo Tian stretched out his right hand and reached into the air, and the next moment, a colorful ball appeared in Luo Tian's hand, which was the Chaos Spirit Bead that had just awakened the soul.

As soon as the Chaos Spirit Bead appeared in this world, it began to hum softly, trembling slightly in Luo Tian's hands.

Luo Tian felt the excitement transmitted by the spirit bead soul, which made a trace of doubt in Luo Tian's eyes turn into firmness. The body levitates and floats into the air

Standing on the ground, Luo Tian didn't feel how terrible the storm raged in the space was, but as soon as Luo Tian's toes left the ground, the fierce wind that blew through made Luo Tian almost fall, if it wasn't for the spirit bead sensing the danger of the master, Luo Tian would probably suffer a big loss under a light mask.

The wind and energy storm that blew through, even the weakest one was equivalent to the full force of a Condensing Realm peeping period cultivator. Some terrifying storms are equivalent to the power of the cultivators of the Transformation God Realm or even the Spirit Gathering Realm. These storms are all Luo Tian can't resist, it seems that the straight-line distance is only three hundred zhang of space, Luo Tian is meandering in the air to dodge, often want to climb a meter into the air, but it takes nearly half a pillar of incense or even longer to move left and right to dodge, and a longer distance to succeed.

This kind of climbing speed can be called turtle speed, not the slow that ordinary people can tolerate. Rao is Luo Tian's heart is firm, and after most of the hour, there is also obvious impetuousness.

The impetuous emotions affected Luo Tian's movements, and several times Luo Tian was too impatient, and was almost swept into the bottomless whirlpool by the terrifying storm energy, and was blown into the dark and bottomless chaotic space.

Luo Tian quickly reacted, and after a short stay, he completely abandoned his impetuousness.

When reason moved from the brain, Luo Tian's vision began to diverge, and he used his gaze instead of the spiritual consciousness that was restricted everywhere to observe the surroundings. The closer you get to the canopy, the more dense the lightning in the sky is, and the closer you get to the ground, the stronger the storm.

Two extremes are evident in the random space, with the flickering of a rain-like power grid above and the myriad storm vortex below. Lightning struck the gray whirlpool, and countless flashes of light filled the heavens and the earth.

A breath poured out from Luo Tian's body, and the Xuanta diagram of the sacred, barbaric, and ancient aura appeared behind Luo Tian, and a golden Xuanta rune appeared on Luo Tian's forehead, and Ling Tian's eyes turned golden.

The seemingly messy and irregular heaven and earth suddenly appeared in Luo Tian's sight, and countless thin lines shaped like cracks appeared. No one told Luo Tian what these silk-like cracks were, but Luo Tian understood in an instant that they were deformed spaces that were not perfect spatial rules, and these silk threads were spatial cracks.

Most of the energy storms in the sky came from the cavities that collapsed in the canopy, but many more storms broke through these thin cracks through the chaotic space-time.

This is also why the storm in the canopy can be extinguished lightly even if it is a golden pill immortal cultivator. The storm under the canopy can only reach the power of gathering spirits and transforming gods.

Looking at the thin lines like cobwebs, the irregular space storm seemed to open a door for Luo Tian.

Of course, what's inside this door is still dangerous. But after all, it brought a glimmer of hope for the impossible.

Luo Tian also knew that with his current strength, it would be extremely exhausting to urge the Xuanta Diagram.

Therefore, after a short hesitation, Luo Tian did not hesitate, and took a step towards the empty space with his left foot.

This kick is a temptation, but also a determination!

In front of Luo Tian's feet was a storm whirlpool, although that whirlpool was the smallest one around, the raging energy was enough to shatter the chaos spirit shield on Luo Tian's body in an instant.

There is no shortage of miracles in the world of cultivation, and miracles are often the result of thinking that the preparation is extremely sufficient, or that they happen to have reached a certain zero point.

When Luo Tian's left foot was about to fall, the whirlpool in Luo Tian's sight was enveloped together, and the thin line like a ball of thread suddenly twisted, and then dispersed to the surrounding area, and soon became tangled together elsewhere, and a whirlpool seemed to be reformed there.

Luo Tian's left foot was not swallowed by the whirlpool, and the whirlpool collapsed the moment it fell on the surface of Luo Tian's feet. Looking at the entire space, the vortex collapses and then reorganizes in this space, repeating itself everywhere.

Luo Tian's gaze sharpened, and he looked up at the sky.

A hundred feet above his head was the origin core of the soft aperture, and the huge chaos spirit cover.

And within the confines of this hundred-zhang space, countless large and small whirlpools filled it, making it the most dangerous area.

Luo Tian didn't climb up another half step, but stopped.

Keeping his head up, his eyes no longer blinked, and two rays of essence shot out from Luo Tian's eyes, and his vision seemed infinitely distant

Click――

Lightning hissed in the air, and fierce winds roared in the distance.

In the roar, a mountain peak was hit by a whirlpool. Without any stagnation, the majestic mountain was cut into countless broken boulders by the raging wind blade, and fluttered messily in the air under the strong wind.

Across countless storms, the boulders turned into rubble and turned into a rain of stones, and the storm flew everywhere.

The speed of these flying gravels was extremely fast, and the energy burst from the occasional colliding gravel would not even dare to be hard connected by the powerhouses of the Transformation God Realm.

One of the gravels was about three feet long, and its surface was cut by the wind blade with a sharp edge, and it was faintly refracted by cold light. The rubble dodged the impact, dodged the storm, and ended up in an area where there were few storms.

The strong inertia begins to decrease without the blessing of new power, the momentum is weak, and the energy contained in it begins to gradually dissipate. But even if the energy was dissipating, the power of the gravel was also something that a Condensing Realm cultivator feared.

A black shadow appeared on the track of the gravel, it was Luo Tian hanging in the air.

Luo Tian didn't know where he had been hanging for a long time, and he seemed to have been looking up for a long time, looking uncomfortable and stiff.

Although the speed of the gravel had slowed down a lot, it was still several times faster than the speed of an ordinary monk, and only a faint air flow could be seen in the air.

Sou!

The rubble broke through the air and slammed head-on into Luo Tian's jaw.

At the moment when the gravel hit, Luo Tian suddenly lowered his head and smiled at the corner of his mouth, and then exhaled lightly when he saw it at any time.

The next moment, the rubble flew through Luo Tian's skull and disappeared into the distant storm