Chapter 1 I am Pangu in the crossing
Hmm, my head hurts, I'm there, why is it dark around, I can't see anything, Xie Tian looked at the environment around him blankly, didn't he just fight with Zhou Xingxing of the Axe Gang, he was almost cut down by him, why did he suddenly get here!
Xie Tian wanted to stand up and look around, but found that he could only sit in place and couldn't move anything, which felt like being restrained by a girl with stockings. Have I arrived in the underworld?
In desperation, Xie Tian could only use his hand to keep groping around him, and suddenly felt a cold thing behind his back, could it be a ghost? Xie Tian hurriedly grabbed it back, and found that it was an axe with an unknown light.
No, Xie Tian carefully brushed his thoughts, and there was always a voice in his head calling for him to smash open this space with an axe.
No, how does this plot feel so familiar, the closed egg-shaped space? the glowing axe? mythology? Isn't this the bloody passage commonly used in novels? Could it be that I have crossed over? And the object of the crossing is the creator god Pangu in the desolation?
It won't be so decaying, it's okay to do it again, my requirements are not high, just replace it with Hongjun, and then it's okay to be a bad Sanqing and the like, others cross with their own baff halo, and the appearance is a divine skill, a god pet, a god girl, and the object of my crossing is Niu B Chaotian, but just before the appearance has started, I will burp a fart, then I will play a ball ball, at least wait for my three palaces and six courtyards, and reign in the world.
"No, no, no, I have to think of a way, I can't finally become a god, just continue this tragic fate. Thank God couldn't help but say in his heart.
Now since it is a flood period, the Great Dao is fifty-one, Tianyan is forty-nine, there is a glimmer of heavenly opportunity, and those Sanqing and the like in later generations can soar to the sky, it makes no sense that I can't cultivate as their creator, what should I do, thank God that those second-rate traversers should also be flesh mortals when they cross, as if they learned how to breathe and breathe first. That's right, it's absorbing energy.
Thank Tian hurriedly looked at his nose. The nose looks at the mouth, the mouth looks at the heart, the tongue touches the crotch, and the heart, mind, and mind guard the umbilicus, so that the mind does not move. After a long time, I felt that my heart fell, my head and hands were like nothingness, and I saw that the air was filled with a mysterious and mysterious gas and entered it faintly, is this the legendary chaotic qi, the legend is that chaos is the beginning of all things in Zhoutian, and it is the source of all things, is it that I am also created by this chaotic qi.
Then thank heaven and earth for exhaling and inhaling, there was no effect at first, but the gas continued to pass through the body with the breathing, and the circulation entered the lower abdomen over and over again, and then stored, is this the legendary dantian. Hmm, as this faint air flow entered, Xie Tian instantly felt a comfortable ** feeling all over his body.
Well, it's cool, it's effective, continue to work hard, with the cycle of Da Zhoutian, Xie Tian feels that there are more and more breaths that can be pulled over, and the breath stored in the dantian is also gradually forming a bead the size of a pigeon's egg with the cycle, is this Nedan, Xie Tianci couldn't help but narcissist: I really deserve to be the legendary god, and I cultivated Nedan in one day. Those traversers in later generations are all weak, and there is no comparison at all.
Calm and calm, calm is not the time to be proud now, you have to continue to cultivate, otherwise you may be hot-headed and run to open the sky one day. Xie Tian put aside the distracting thoughts in his mind, and according to the Great Zhou Tian that had just begun to run, he began to exercise again, circle by circle, year by year, ten years, and hundred years without stopping.
Chaos has no years, and I don't know how many chaotic years have passed, in this closed space, Xie Tianci is motionless in this dead and silent space in order to be able to live alone and groping alone, with the continuous improvement of cultivation, Jindan, Yuanying, distraction, Dacheng, into the immortal...
I don't know how many chaotic years have passed, and I don't know how far my cultivation has become, but I always feel that there is a voice shouting in my ears, breaking this heaven and earth, breaking this heaven and earth, it should be the Great Dao forcibly brainwashing it.
Time is very urgent, no, I still have to work hard to continue to precipitate, cultivation is far from enough, now is not the time to break the sky, no matter what happens after the breaking of the sky, I have to arrange a way out for myself, I can't become a passerby in the desolate world, I want to be the king overlooking this world! Xie Tian shouted to himself in his heart.