Astral Pet Store - Chapter 1221
“Primitive Chaos?”
Su Ping looked at the Golden Crow elder suspiciously.
“At the beginning of the birth of chaos, many innate gods and demons were born, forming various tribes, each with its own totem holy light.” The elder Jinwu looked at Su Ping with unspeakable emotions in his eyes and said, “But among them, there are the first A group of races born from the split of chaos, this is the primitive chaos race.”
“The primitive chaos race is extremely powerful, with mottled energy in its body, and it contains chaotic Taoism. It is rumored that it can recreate chaos and create a new universe!”
“But after the birth of the primordial chaotic clan, the chaos continued to split, and many innate gods and demons were born one after another by sputtering power. Our Jinwu clan is the chaotic gods and demons that were born later.
” Chaos gods and demons no longer have chaotic Taoism in their bodies. Among them, there are only a few races that contain a small amount of Taoism. For example, the ancestors of the dark bloodline, the witch tribe, contain 12 innate Taoisms in their bodies. The source of all kinds of rules such as wind, rain, thunder and lightning.”
“And you…” The
Golden Crow elder’s eyes were complicated and sighed, and there was a hint of jealousy, “There are 108 innate Taoist texts in the body, although they have not yet exerted their power, But it is equivalent to bringing your own golden mountain. Once you master it, you will exert the power of the real primitive Chaos. Under the same realm, even my family can’t compare with you.”
Su Ping listened blankly, some Surprised, I didn’t expect that Soul Clan, Protoss Clan, Ancient Immortal Clan, etc., plus their own bloodline, would finally smelt the supreme bloodline like Primal Chaos Clan.
Hearing this, this is a bloodline of gods and demons that is even more terrifying than the Jinwu clan!
“But even if I don’t have the original chaotic bloodline, under the same realm, it seems that there is no problem in defeating your Jinwu clan…” Su Ping silently took the words of the golden crow elder in his heart. Of course, this cannot be said directly. God, it’s a bit unkind to slap the face like this again. .
“Listen to what the elder said, if I completely master the Taoism in my body, can I be able to traverse all beings in the same realm?” Su Ping asked.
“It’s basically the same.” The
Golden Crow elder sighed softly: “Actually, with your current aptitude, some juniors of our clan are not your opponents, unless you are a leader of our clan, such as Di Qiong and her ancestor bloodline, it is possible to defeat her. You.”
“But now, when you master Daowen, you will soon surpass Di Qiong, and when you master the 108 original Daowen in your body, it will be enough to rival ‘Heaven’!” said the Golden Crow elder.
Su Ping was stunned for a moment, and there was an inexplicable excitement in his heart. Although he didn’t know what the concept of heaven was, he felt that it would definitely not be inferior to the Supreme Realm.
“But I can’t understand these Taoist texts and can’t use them. Can the Great Elder give me some pointers?” Su Ping asked.
The elder Jinwu nodded and said, “It’s normal that you don’t understand, but it’s weird if you understand. I thought that after you were promoted to the blood of the gods and demons, I would let you enter our clan’s coming-of-age ceremony. Mix the two bloodlines and see if you can. What realm have you reached, I didn’t expect…”
He shook his head slightly, and said, “Your realm is too low now. If you have a Daowen, I will help you understand two Daowen, and the rest is up to you.”
Su Ping was stunned. He asked: “Then I don’t need to participate in the coming-of-age ceremony now? Don’t, although I am a primitive Chaos clan now, my heart is still the heart of our Golden Crow. I was born as a bird of the Golden Crow, and died as a Golden Crow. A dead bird of a clan…cough, the soul of the Jinwu clan!”
The elder gave Su Ping a blank look and said, “You poor mouth, it’s not that I don’t let you participate, it’s that you can’t participate now, because of the mysticism in your body. The blood of the clan has been absorbed by the primitive Chaos, and when the blood is fused, it becomes the nutrient for burning, and you have no blood relationship with our clan.”
Su Ping was suddenly shocked, and hurriedly looked at himself, and soon found out that it was exactly what the elder said. , He couldn’t find any trace of the Golden Crow blood in his body, he tried to activate the Golden Crow demon body, but there was no response.
“The young golden crow before…”
Su Ping recalled the various times when the bloodline was smelting, and vaguely saw the phantom of a young golden crow whining. Could it be that the golden crow’s bloodline was smelted and sacrificed at that time?
Su Ping felt somewhat reluctant and regretful that the Golden Crow bloodline he had finally cultivated was gone.
“I don’t have the blood of the Golden Crow now, why is the elder still willing to help me?” Su Ping looked at the elder of the Golden Crow. The benevolence and kindness of the other party made Su Ping a little flattered and puzzled. He only relied on the human race to give birth to Tianzun, so he sold him this Thin noodles?
This gift is obviously beyond ordinary human feelings.
The Golden Crow elder shook his head slightly, showing a bit of vicissitudes and a smile on his face, and said: “Betting on a future, I hope the bet is right, in short, I will help you decipher two Taoist texts now, so that you can understand, as for your future. How far you can go depends on your perception.”
While speaking, Su Ping felt that he and the Golden Crow elder had come to a world surrounded by blazing golden flames. boundary.
The ground where the two of them were located, like a golden and tranquil lake, reflected their figures.
The elder Jinwu raised his hand, and out of the 108 Daoist texts solidified in Su Ping’s body, two Daoist texts trembled and flew in front of Su Ping’s eyes.
“Let’s start with this Taoist text. This Taoist text is inflammation! But it is different from the way of inflammation as you understand it. It includes the void of the universe, time and space, and the flame of all things!”
“We can disassemble it into 18 Taoist lines. , there are temperature, split, flame, golden flame…” The elder Jinwu waved his palm and deduced it for Su Ping.
I saw this dao text gradually rotate, and golden lights flew out from it, turning into complicated dao patterns. Each dao pattern was magnified 100,000 times, and you could see the extremely fine and countless rules contained in it.
Just the temperature pattern, it contains time temperature, space temperature, void temperature, ice temperature and so on.
Dao lines reflected and fluttered in Su Ping’s eyes. Su Ping was a little stunned. He never thought that the rules of the world would be so complicated and complicated. Among these 18 Dao lines, one contained the perfection of Yan Dao. All kinds of characteristics, the remaining 17 are more inflammatory characteristics rules.
Seeing these Dao patterns, Su Ping suddenly felt that the Yan Dao he had understood before was like pediatrics, and could not be considered complete at all.
just fur!
“Entering the Dao… Consummation… The so-called completeness is only the rules you master. It is self-contained and can be integrated into the Dao pattern and become a part of it.”
“The 18 Dao patterns contain tens of thousands of rules. In the end, only Construct a Daowen…”
Su Ping was surrounded by 18 Dao lines, and he was dazzled. Although there were only 18 Dao lines, Su Ping could see thousands of rules condensed.
Su Ping suddenly understood why the three thousand avenues could include everything in the universe.
Just one of the avenues contains infinite wisdom and rules. Su Ping suddenly has a strong desire, a hungry desire to explore all the avenues and master the supreme secret of the universe.
The elder Jinwu waved his palm and slowly structured the Taoist pattern for Su Ping to deduce from the rules. Countless rules were split, gathered, and synthesized into the Taoist pattern. A stripe pattern was reorganized and split, and finally gathered into the original Taoist pattern, which contained infinite characteristics. And change, esoteric and obscure, with infinite wisdom.
time flies.
After the elder Jinwu deduced a Daoist text, he pushed it into Su Ping’s body and said, “It depends on you how much you can comprehend. If you didn’t fully understand it for a while, you should be able to fully comprehend it in the next hundred years. .”
He planted the seed, which would sprout at any moment.
After Su Ping masters one Daowen, he can slowly master the second and the third…
“Golden Crow family, born with Yanwen…” Su Ping muttered to himself, feeling something in his heart, and his whole body suddenly burned out The blazing golden fireworks, the text of the flames in his body lit up, glowing with dazzling rays of light, all kinds of characteristics use the energy in Su Ping’s body as diesel fuel to burn, appearing as the flames of the Golden Crow!
“…”
The elder Jinwu opened his mouth slightly and was a little stunned. Although he expected that Su Ping’s comprehension would be great, he did not expect that Su Ping would be able to mobilize half a Taoist text and master nearly ten Taoist powers in just one deduction!
He suddenly felt a little heartache. If he helped Su Ping in the way of a coming-of-age ceremony, such an evildoer might become a rising star of their Jinwu clan!
With Su Ping’s manipulation, the surrounding time and space were distorted, and various Taoist patterns emerged, surrounding Su Ping, containing extremely strong power. The rules could not collide with it, and it had the power to absolutely crush the star realm.
Su Ping felt that these dao patterns could compete with the rules of the Conferred God Realm without even falling behind!
“Rules for the construction of Dao pattern…” Su Ping thought of the rules he created when he smelted blood before. When he was about to twist the Dao pattern apart, intersecting each other, he extracted some characteristics from it and penetrated into other Dao patterns. Soon, a The breath of Daowen changed, and several rules were born in it!
Although they are all common rules, they bring some different power characteristics to Daowen.
Seeing this scene, the Golden Crow elder couldn’t help staring, his palms trembled slightly, he didn’t say a word, didn’t bother Su Ping, but felt blood dripping in his heart.
“Is it really the destiny? Maybe… he can really end this war like the existence of the human race!” The Golden Crow elder was in a complicated mood and remained silent.
After a long time, after Su Ping finished the deduction, Su Ping was a little excited and asked the elder, “Do you think I can do this?”
“…Yes.”
Then, the elder Jinwu continued to teach Su Ping the second Taoist essay.
When the deduction was over, the Golden Crow elder said to Su Ping: “With your current energy, it is already the limit to drive two Taoist texts, and you can comprehend the rest of the Taoist texts by yourself, whether to stay in our clan or go back, or you can follow You, if you stay, I will ask Di Qiong to arrange a residence for you.”
Su Ping was startled, thought for a while, and said, “I want to continue to practice here for a while.”
“Okay.”
The Golden Crow elder nodded, the surrounding golden vast world disappeared, and he returned to the tree hole. The Jinwu elder summoned Di Qiong, who was waiting outside the tree hole, and waved: “Set up a place for him to practice, and take him down.”
Di Qiong wondered: “Elder, are you all right? Why do you look tired?”
“Go…”
Elder Jinwu waved his hand, not tired, but tired.
Di Qiong was a little puzzled, but she didn’t ask more. She glanced at Su Ping and suddenly felt a little strange. From Su Ping, she felt a faint sense of threat, like encountering a natural enemy.
However, how can the Jinwu family have natural enemies?
After leaving the tree hole, Di Qiong looked at Su Ping and said, “Your bloodline…”
“It’s done.”
Su Ping chuckled, and at the same time controlled his body to return to the appearance of a human, and his physique shrank from eight meters to two meters No, he looks handsome and straight, clean and handsome.
“I know it’s done, what bloodline is it?” Di Qiong asked suspiciously.
“I won’t tell you.” Su Ping grinned.
Di Qiong was immediately annoyed and stomped his feet: “Who is rare, it’s not as good as our clan anyway, huh!”
Su Ping smiled and didn’t argue, it was thanks to the help of the Jinwu clan that he was able to be promoted this time. What are the royal bloodlines of the Jinwu clan arguing about?
After arriving at the residence arranged by Di Qiong, Su Ping called out Little Skeleton and Ergou. He didn’t leave here in a hurry, also because he planned to settle down here, and there was still a lot of things to do by the way.
For example, the rules of the seven-layer small world are taught to the little skeletons, so that they can also open up the seven worlds.
Su Ping is not afraid that the little skeletons will rebel against him. Having grown up together for so long, Su Ping has long regarded them as family.
In addition, Su Ping also intends to condense the eighth world here!
That’s right, after being promoted to the bloodline of the primitive Chaos, Su Ping felt that he had found the direction to open up the Eighth Realm.
The seventh realm is the robbery realm.
The eighth world is the Chaos God and Demon World!
“After opening up the eighth realm, I can consider attacking the Conferred God Realm. With my current strength, I can create my own rules at any time, but the rules I created earlier did not seem to allow me to break the bottleneck and conferred gods…”
Su Ping’s eyes flashed Move, there is a little worry about his own road to conferring gods.
If you change to a normal star master realm, after creating your own rules, you will be inspired by the coming of the catastrophe, so that you can transcend the catastrophe and become a god!
But he created his own rules, but he didn’t have any sense of catastrophe. Su Ping felt that there might be changes in his path to conferring gods. The ordinary method of conferring gods might be useless to him, so he had to prepare in advance.
“Is there anything else I can help with?” Di Qiong still took good care of Su Ping.
“Yes.”
“What?”
“Help me watch the door.”
“Go away!”
Di Qiong felt that she was still blind, but she was kind to such a person, and left angrily, leaving behind two Golden Crow guards.
time flies.
Su Ping first gave the little skeletons their inheritance. Through the spiritual cultivation method, he passed the rules he comprehended to them as they were. This is the cultivation method given by the system, and the effect is amazing. Su Ping can also borrow it back.
After the little skeleton, Ergou, and Ziqinggu python all understood, Su Ping began to retreat and condensed the eighth world.
This eighth world is based on primitive chaos, and 108 primitive Taoist texts are the foundation of the world. Su Ping builds the world little by little. The opening of the eighth world is different from the previous seven worlds. Use countless materials to build a stronger and larger world.