Chapter 567: A Chaotic Creation Manifests The Life and Death of a Saint is Impermanent!

If he doesn't understand the Chaos Creation Dao in the Twelve Rank Creation Blue Lotus, then even if this Twelve Rank Formation Blue Lotus grows into the Twenty-Four Rank Chaos Blue Lotus, or even the Forty-Eight Rank Chaos Creation Blue Lotus, he can only swing a hammer in a young son, and he can't do it, so when Ling Dao's Innocent Spirit Mark enters and obtains the 'control' of the Twelve Rank Creation Blue Lotus, what he has to do is not to accelerate the growth rate of these Twelve Rank Creation Blue Lotus, but to go against the grain and restrict its growth.

The longer the object, the more extensive the body, and the higher the Tao, the more difficult it is for people to understand.

Ling Daotian is now facing this dilemma, after a piece of innate spiritual root that can be called the best innate spirit root is in hand, what he has to do is not to promote its growth, but to restrict its growth, this has to be said to be a great joke, but it is also a truth to pursue.

"What's special, I didn't expect that the poor road also has today, and I can finally understand that some of the torrents are powerful weapons for Mao, but they are always abused by some top-level magic weapons, or the acquired treasures, this innate avenue and chaos avenue are not comprehended, a congenital spiritual treasure, or the best innate spiritual root can not exert a hundred percent of the power, how can this 'play' with the top acquired magic weapon?"

At this moment, the expression on Ling Daotian's face was really bitter, both a little happy and a little bitter, but after all, he still had to play according to common sense, and he didn't dare to wantonly promote the growth of these twelve grades of Creation Blue Lotus.

After all, the Chaos Creation Avenue is different from the Flood Desolation Innate Dao, and the Flood Desolation Heavenly Dao is the opposite of the Dao, the two avenues that are hedged against it, the deeper he integrates into this Flood Desolation Innate Dao, the more he comprehends, the more difficult it is to comprehend the Chaos Dao, and if he 'refines' the twelve grades of Qinglian into fifteen, nineteen, and twenty-four grades, it is estimated that his refining of this chaotic relic will be even more distant.

"Master will be consumed with you, no matter what, you have to comprehend a three- or five-layer Chaos Creation Dao and then do other things!"

Ruthless, gritting his teeth, and stomping his feet, Ling Daotian still didn't change his original intention after all, and temporarily put down these twelve grade green lotuses to find other innate treasures.

The twelve-grade creation of Qinglian, according to the innate spirit treasure in the innate avenue forbidden to 'grade', that should be divided into forty-eight layers, second only to the level of the innate treasure, but after all, these forty-eight layers are only the classification of the chaotic creation avenue, and there are differences with the innate avenue divine forbidden, not the size of the power, it is purely the difference of the 'system', the innate avenue divine forbidden is a treasure forbidden as an innate spiritual treasure, and it is not possible for him to refine it himself.

But the twelve-rank Qinglian is different, this is purely the legal comprehension of the Chaos Creation Dao, only need to comprehend the beginning, and the rest can only rely on the hard work under the Qinglian clone, and there is no need to restrict the actions of the deity to cooperate, which is also the reason why Ling Daotian 'dared' to make such a decision.

If it is a three- or five-layer chaotic creation avenue, although it will still be very difficult, and the time spent is also an astronomical amount, but after all, it will not come to a level of billions and tens of billions, or even hundreds of billions of trillion years, according to his speculation, this kind of enlightenment time, with the 'wind and fire futon', that is, tens of millions of years, or even more than 100 million years, he will be able to initially comprehend, and the rest depends on the creation of the Qinglian clone, what should he do after that, whether the deity joins the enlightenment or not, it does not make much sense.

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Not around the top of the mountain, looking for the cave.

The Fang Yin, just like the 'original', was refined by Luo Fan again, and the world within this Fang Yin is no longer comparable to ordinary space, it is purely a small thousand worlds that can generate their own vitality and become a small world of rules and laws.

Of course, for Luo Fan, the biggest function of this square seal is to store objects, store vitality, or add another reversal time.

Judging from the clone of Ling Daotian who is still 'wandering' at the foot of the mountain, this 'original work', or the general trend of the Heavenly Dao, to be precise, is the 'repair' power of the mastermind behind the scenes, everything is as natural, as usual, evolving, evolving, Luofu, Hongjun, Guangbo, Luo Chunyang and others are all like the trajectory of 'history', 'coming as scheduled', which naturally makes him feel terrifying.

Obviously, this cultivation time and cultivation realm have been different, but in the end, when Luo Fan set up a quest cave on the top of Buzhou Mountain, everything returned to its original, everything that should have appeared has appeared, everything that should not have appeared, uh, has disappeared, and the 'normal' makes people feel extremely terrifying.

"I don't know where Ling Daoyou has gone now, what opportunities have he obtained? If he has obtained innate opportunities, innate magic weapons, I don't know how it compares to this supreme seal in my hand?"

Luo Fan sat cross-legged in the void, sensing the deep and steady breath of the silver light around him, he was greatly satisfied in his heart, and he knew that the power of his Supreme Fang Seal was enough for him to use at this stage, and in a short period of time, the magic weapon used by his attack and defense was completely satisfied.

Then, his mind moved, and the next moment, the fist-sized Zhifang Seal directly turned into a long rainbow, and fell into a huge shield Yuan Qi Ocean at the top of Buzhou Mountain like lightning, this Chaos Yuan Qi Ocean has completely turned into a liquid state, becoming a real 'ocean', as soon as the Zhi Fang Yin entered it, it immediately turned into a black hole, frantically devouring the surrounding Chaos Yuan Liquid, swallowing again and again, improving its own 'quality'.

As a treasure seal that has opened up the 'small thousand worlds', although it can become a vitality of its own and a vein of itself, but after all, it is not as fast as swallowing the chaos yuan liquid, especially this chaos yuan liquid can greatly improve the origin of the small thousand worlds in it, so that it can evolve to the middle thousand worlds, Luo Fan wants to increase the power of this supreme seal, the best way is not for him to use mana to cultivate, but to devour the chaos yuan liquid to improve the fastest.

After all, the origin essence of this Supreme Fang Seal is that the Chaos Yuan Stone is first-class, and ordinary innate Yuan Qi is of little use to it, even if he wants to improve it at this stage, in addition to using the same level, or a higher genius earth treasure, it is a way to devour this Chaos Yuan Liquid.

Sensing that the supreme square seal turned into a black hole-like existence devouring the chaotic vitality to the fullest, Luo Fan smiled with satisfaction, and then closed his eyes, and the immortal Dao fruit of the earth collapsed, turning into a torrent of mana that kept running in his body, and at the same time, the mysterious mental mantras in his soul kept flashing, and with the operation route of the nameless exercises, they ran quickly.

The boundless chaotic yuan qi roared again, and the chaos yuan liquid with turbulent waves kept submerging into his body, at this time, he had just achieved the true immortal karma not long ago, and the mana runes in his body were still empty, and it was the time when he needed to replenish his mana, and this 'supplement', the time had passed for three months.

Cultivation has no years, the avenue does not time, in a trance, three months pass quickly, on this day, Luo Fan just woke up in the cultivation state, his eyes opened slightly, a pair of divine eyes seemed to have infinite heaven and earth avenues in it, but if you look closely, they are hidden in the depths of your eyes like two universes.

True immortal practice, three months is like a day, the mana in the body is slightly enriched, but there is no improvement in the realm, as if three months have passed in vain, which makes people a little frustrated, but for Luo Fan, this is practice, the practice of gaining nothing, practice is not for gain, but for progress, you can.

"Don't disturb Engong's practice, please see Engong's face!" Outside the Cave Mansion, there was a very respectful and eager voice that came in, and the voice carefully made Luo Fan laugh a little, but he didn't show a smile.

It's all for the sake of the Great Dao, so that he will not be ridiculed because of this, put himself in his shoes, if he does not get the help of the Pangu Yuan Spirit in his mind, and deduce countless cultivation methods, in order to seek *, in order to get the Great Dao, no matter how thick his skin is, he can be willing to give up.

If you are in the wilderness and enter the cultivation, you must have such a cheeky skin, and you must have such unforgiving behavior, otherwise you will not be close to the Great Dao just for your own face, and sooner or later you will be abandoned by the Great Dao, and when the great calamity comes, you will die and die, which is the saddest, most ridiculous, and most ironic thing.

Is it ridiculous to be close to the avenue and conspiracy?

Thinking of this, Luo Fan recovered his serious expression, stepped out, and appeared directly outside the cave, only to see a middle-aged man in a navy blue robe standing in front of the cave.

At this time, it has been more than 100,000 years since the opening of the wilderness, and the mountain has its own spirit, which is not the god of the mountain, but at this time, the god of the mountain can not be completely separated, and can only see each other in parts.

"No, Zhou Daoyou is fortunate to come from afar, please move into the cave for a while. Luo Fan smiled faintly, and then bowed, introducing this incarnation into the cave.

In other words, this Buzhou Mountain clone is indeed really hard, you know, how long is the distance from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain? More than 810,000 kilometers, just with his feet without any mana, supernatural powers, so he walked up, in other words, he admired Ling Daotian's doppelganger who was far away to do the same action, which reflects the sincerity of really daring to play anything, that is, in the flood wilderness, otherwise, ordinary people walk such a way, it is estimated that they will not be able to finish walking until death.

It's just that at this time, the mountain god of Buzhou Mountain was full of embarrassment, as if he felt guilty and embarrassed for interrupting Luo Fan's practice, followed closely behind the other party, and stepped into the quest cave.

After that, what came was the drama of the teacher teaching the students, but Zhou Shanshen asked Luo Fan one by one for all kinds of puzzles and problems of cultivation over the years, and Luo Fan also answered them one by one, without any reservations of the professor, one of the two people was studious, one selfless, and one was taught, but Zhou Shanshen finally had a trance-like look on his face, and he only felt that the avenue was in front of him, and there was an 'impulse' to die at night, and the gratitude in his heart was really exposed, without the slightest cover-up.

There's no way, who just has cultivated the "Heavenly God Avenue Law" and "Heavenly God Escape Method" for less than a hundred years, his own cultivation realm has an essential level of improvement, and his strength is not to speak, and he can easily separate the clone, for the god of Buzhou Mountain, this is a great creation, how can he not be grateful?

Fundamentally speaking, all the innate gods of the Honghuang have the existence of the Pangu Yuan Spirit, but as a mountain god of Buzhou, he does not have the existence of this Pangu Yuan Spirit, so if he wants to practice, he is more than ten million times more difficult than the ordinary innate gods, and everything can only rely on himself, if there is no Luo Fan, he will at least spend millions of times the time to achieve the current achievements.

But Luo Fan passed the question asked by the mountain god. I knew that his goal of cultivation was already very clear. At this moment, he couldn't help but feel even more pity for breaking away from the fate of the mountain gods of Buzhou Mountain and perceiving the dangers of the future, and his qualifications were amazing, far beyond the ordinary innate gods.

"I have the heart to the Dao, and I have the qualifications to ask the Tao, but unfortunately I am subject to the lack of Zhou Mountain, and I can't be freed, it seems that even if it is to prevent a talent from falling, I also ask Ling Daoyou. ”

He traveled to the flood wilderness, of course he knew what kind of creatures were 'barren' in this flood wilderness, and its rarity was simply desperate, even if he was an immortal who had cultivated to the second level of the earth immortal realm, he couldn't help but feel palpitations for the scene of the flood at this time, and he had never had no delusions in his heart, creating races, creating living beings, adding 'branches and leaves' to the flood and desolate land, so that it could flourish.

But it's a pity that although he has been able to open up the Xiaoqian World at this time, the creatures, races, and human races born in the Xiaoqian World can't survive safely on the desolate land, and the desolate land is nothing less than a hellish fierce place for the creatures of the Xiaoqian World.

Only the immortal powerhouse can struggle to survive on the Flood Desolation Continent, but the birth of an immortal powerhouse is simply the extreme of a small world, and it takes hundreds of thousands or even tens of thousands of years to give birth to one, which is a drop in the bucket for the entire Flood Desolation World, and it is useless, so Luo Fan temporarily put down this thought.

After all, it was just the beginning of the wilderness, and it was only 100,000 years since the opening of the heavens, and in his previous life, how many billions of years did it take for the earth to reproduce from a death star? I am afraid that the birth of the first cell is at least hundreds of millions of years or more, and his compulsion is only the influence of the environment in his previous life, after all, people are social animals, and it is not impossible to retreat and practice penance for a while, but they will always live in a similar environment, hehe, they are not willing to choose if they are individuals. (To be continued)