Chapter 4: Transformation, Discussing the North Sea

The Jade Disc of Creation, condensed by the law of destiny, absorbs the innate immortal aura of the fallen Chaos Demon God, and engraves three thousand laws.

Unexpectedly, it appeared in front of him like this.

Yang Gui's huge soul power surged, all poured into the fragments of the Jade Disc of Creation.

The fragments of the jade butterfly, which were originally inconspicuous, emitted a hazy white light, and with a "swoosh", sank into Yang Gui's sea of ​​consciousness.

Floating next to the Chaos Pearl.

At this moment, Yang Gui felt the laws interweaving and the Taoism permeating.

With the blessing of his heaven-defying enlightenment, various chains of laws appeared quickly.

With "Innate Rock Immortal Body" as the foundation, "True Dragon Nine Changes" and "Casting Fortune Sutra" as firewood, adding huge power of laws.

After three Yuanhui, a brand new skill appeared in his heart.

"Innate Infinite World-Suppressing Sutra"!

Blessings came to his mind, and Yang Gui uttered Tao patterns.

His huge body grew larger, and it did not stop until it grew to 1.29 billion miles.

On the turtle's back, the patterns of laws interweave; the turtle's back quickly transforms until it becomes a mid-grade innate spiritual treasure.

"Zha!"

Yang Gui utters the sound of Taoism, and his huge body raises endless waves above the North Sea.

The sky is covered with dark clouds for billions of miles, and the sound of innate thunder shakes the North Sea!

Countless innate thunders permeate the air, and Yang Gui looks up at the sky.

"Pangu didn't kill me, and an unfinished heavenly way wants to stop me from transforming!"

The Daluo Dao fruit condenses in the sea of ​​consciousness, and the power of the Daluo Jinxian rushes straight into the sky.

With the help of the Jade Disc of Creation, Yang Gui finally realizes the method of transformation with many laws.

The thunder in the sky is the transformation thunder tribulation!

Thunderclouds condense, and countless thunder dragons roar in the sky and condense into shape.

Boom!

A thousand-foot-thick innate purple sky divine thunder falls from the sky.

The laws permeate on Yang Gui's turtle's back, and he is not afraid of the innate purple sky divine thunder.

In his eyes, the Purple Sky Divine Thunder struck Yang Gui at an incredible speed.

"I've been waiting for this moment!"

The innate thunder fell, and the infinite law appeared on Yang Gui's body.

At the moment when the innate thunder was about to touch his body, the innate Purple Sky Divine Thunder was wrapped by the infinite law and embedded on the turtle's back in a strange way.

It's done!

Yang Gui was overjoyed.

The next second, eight Purple Sky Divine Thunders appeared in succession, all wrapped by the infinite law and embedded on the turtle's back.

Seeing this scene, Yang Gui looked at the calamity cloud in the sky.

The body of 1.29 billion miles covered the sky and flew into the calamity cloud.

Countless Purple Sky Divine Thunders struck him.

Yang Gui remained calm, defending the light of the avenue and resisting the thunder.

The infinite law ran quickly, competing for the Purple Sky Divine Thunder in the calamity cloud.

This transformation calamity lasted for half a Yuanhui.

When the calamity cloud dissipated, a young man with black hair and black clothes stood in the air.

At this time, outside the calamity cloud, a large number of creatures looked at Yang Gui in horror.

The calamity cloud lasted for half a Yuanhui, and the billions of miles of calamity had already attracted the attention of some great supernatural powers.

Not to mention the calamity of transformation formed by the innate purple thunder.

After the calamity cloud disappeared, an old man in a Qiankun Taoist robe flew to Yang Gui, "Daoyou, I am the Qiankun Patriarch, congratulations on your successful transformation!"

Qiankun Patriarch? Isn't this the great enemy of the prehistoric world?

Yang Gui's heart moved, and he instantly remembered the identity of this person.

Legend has it that this person is the reincarnation of the Chaos Demon God, mastering the Qiankun Avenue, and possessing the Qiankun Ding, a top-grade innate spiritual treasure.

But because of Hongjun's invitation, he died in the hands of Luohou.

The Qiankun Ding, a top-grade innate spiritual treasure, was even given to Nuwa, and became a heaven-repairing object for refining the five-colored divine stone.

When he thought of this, Yang Gui resisted the urge to kill the old ancestor Qiankun and snatch the Qiankun Ding. He smiled and said, "I am Guixuan. Thank you, fellow Daoist."

He didn't know that the old ancestor Qiankun was already a little scared by his stare and was ready to run away at any time.

What's wrong with your sympathetic eyes?

Why do I feel a murderous intent lingering around?

The old ancestor Qiankun was uneasy and a little confused.

After hearing Yang Gui's words, he woke up, "Fellow Daoist, why don't we discuss the Dao?"

Yang Gui looked around and saw other creatures rushing here.

Among them was a familiar figure, the old ancestor Qinglong of the dragon clan.

Thinking of the last miserable state of the dragon clan, Yang Gui was not ready to deal with the dragon clan for the time being.

"Okay, fellow Daoist, follow me."

Yang Gui nodded, turned around and disappeared above the North Sea.

The old ancestor Qiankun obviously had similar thoughts in his mind and followed closely.

Deep in the North Sea, on an unknown island, Yang Gui flew and landed on it, casually setting up a large formation.

The Qiankun Patriarch who followed him was so shocked that he didn't know what to say.

Along the way, he had been secretly deducing Yang Gui's whereabouts, but after several deductions, he could not figure out anything.

You know, judging from the transformation thunder tribulation just now, the other party is very likely to be a chaotic demon god.

But I don’t know which one it is.

Now looking at the formation that Yang Gui casually arranged, it is extremely exquisite.

It is even more difficult for the old ancestor Qiankun to see through.

"Daoyou, please sit down."

Yang Gui said to the old ancestor Qiankun while flattening a mountain.

The old ancestor Qiankun immediately restrained his thoughts and sat cross-legged on the platform with a serious face.

"Daoyou, the way I cultivate is the way of heaven and earth, and listen to me."

The old ancestor Qiankun spoke eloquently, and the innate spiritual energy on the platform danced and changed constantly.

At this time, the world is not complete, and the laws of all things are revealed in the void.

Except for the innate inheritance, all the prehistoric things are exploring themselves.

Progress is slow.

Even if a chaotic god and demon like the old ancestor Qiankun wants to restore his past glory days, he must try every possible way.

Yang Gui listened carefully.

The great way of heaven and earth is the way of heaven and earth.

Qian is heaven, Kun is earth.

Use the way of heaven and earth to understand oneself and achieve one's own way.

Golden light shone in Yang Gui's eyes, and under his heaven-defying enlightenment, all the ways of heaven and earth flowed into his heart.

"Listen to the great way of heaven and earth, and enter the great way of heaven and earth."

After the ancestor of Qiankun stopped, Yang Gui slowly spoke, "The way of heaven and earth can be heaven and earth, sun and moon, or yin and yang."

"With the yin and yang of heaven and earth, sun, moon, mountains and rivers as the foundation, the general trend of heaven and earth can be calculated!"

Boom!

When these words came out, the heaven and earth shook, and thunder flashed.

When the ancestor of Qiankun heard these words, his mind was even more shocked, and the great way of heaven and earth flowed around him, and his aura went from the early stage of Daluo Jinxian to the late stage of Daluo Jinxian.

What Yang Gui said just now made him feel that he had found a chance to become a Taoist.

After a long time, the ancestor of Qiankun stood up and bowed to Yang Gui, "Thank you for your help, fellow Daoist Guixuan."

Yang Gui accepted it calmly.

This bow was what he deserved.

If it weren't for the fact that the original source of Qiankun Patriarch was lost too much, he would have entered the realm of Hunyuan Jinxian Quasi-Sage.

Yang Gui's face was calm, and he slowly said, "Daoyou, it's my turn next."

"The way I cultivate is the way of water."

"Water benefits all things without competing."

"The hardest and the softest, the best and the worst."

"······"

In an instant, the innate spiritual energy behind Yang Gui changed constantly, sometimes hard, sometimes weak.

It's not that he didn't want to discuss the great way of defense with Qiankun Patriarch.

When he thought of the future cooperation between this guy and Hongjun Laodao, he had to keep a hand.

If Hongjun guessed his whereabouts, then something unexpected would happen, which would be detrimental to his future self-rescue plan.

"Water, the source of life, is the root of all things..."

He has the fragments of the Jade Disc of Creation, and as a turtle, he is close to the way of water.

Under his heaven-defying enlightenment, the way of water had long been realized by Yang Gui to the great success realm.

This discussion lasted for three epochs.

Both of the innate saints had a lot of insights. The old ancestor Qiankun reluctantly left the North Sea. Before leaving, he told Yang Gui about his cave, Qiankun Cave.

After a turn, Yang Gui's background seemed even more mysterious in front of the old ancestor Qiankun.

However, since they had just met, being able to sit down and discuss the Dao was already the limit. It was really inappropriate to explore further.

Sitting cross-legged on the deserted island, Yang Gui's aura became more and more condensed.

After three epochs, his strength was still at the Daluo Jinxian realm.

The lost origin was restored by more than 10%.

After a large number of innate purple thunders were inlaid on the tortoise shell on the back, it had been completely stabilized in the middle-grade innate spiritual treasure realm.

As a chaotic demon god, Yang Gui was born relatively late and had no time to breed a companion spiritual treasure.

All the defensive avenues were on the tortoise shell. After being chopped by Pangu's axe, he directly fell to the lower-grade innate spiritual treasure realm.

After a long time, Yang Gui slowly opened his eyes.

"I originally thought it would take a long time to transform, but now I have the fragments of the Jade Disc of Creation, so I can transform in advance. It's just right for me to learn from my predecessors and travel around the prehistoric world."

"It seems that at this time, there are many unborn spiritual treasures in the prehistoric world."