Chapter 1331: Open up the eighth world (please subscribe monthly ticket)

Chapter 1331: Open up the eighth world (please subscribe monthly ticket)

"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 original chaos race."

"The original Chaos family is extremely powerful, with mottled energy in the body, and contains chaotic Taoism. It is rumored that when the cultivation reaches the peak, 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."

"It's just that in the bodies of the chaotic gods and demons who were born later, there is no longer chaotic Taoism. Among them, only a few races contain a small amount of Taoism. The body contains 12 innate Taoist texts, mastering the origin of various rules such as wind, rain, thunder and lightning."

"And you..."

There is complexity and sighing in the eyes of the golden crow elder, and there is a hint of jealousy, "There are 108 innate Taoist texts in the body, although they have not yet exerted their power, they are equivalent to bringing their own golden mountains. Once you master them, you will use them. The power of the real primordial chaotic clan, under the same realm, even my clan cannot compare with you."

Su Ping listened in a daze, a little surprised. He didn't expect that Soul Clan, Protoss Clan, Ancient Immortal Clan, etc., plus his 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 family..." Su Ping silently took the words of the Jinwu elder in his heart. Of course, this can't be said directly, after all, inheriting the family's share 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.

"Basically."

The elder Jinwu 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 blood, it is possible to defeat you."

"But now, when you master Daowen, you will soon surpass Di Qiong, and when you master the natural 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 never 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.

Elder Jinwu nodded and said, "It's normal that you don't understand, but it's weird if you can understand. I thought that after you were promoted to the blood of 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 is reached, I didn’t expect…”

He shook his head slightly and said, "Your realm is too low right now. If you are in Daowen, I will help you understand two Daowen, and the rest is up to you."

Su Ping was stunned and 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 Jinwu clan, and I was born as a bird of Jinwu. , death is the dead bird of the Jinwu clan... ahem, the soul of the Jinwu clan!"

The first elder gave Su Ping a white 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 the blood of our family in your body has been absorbed by the primitive Chaos, and when the bloodlines merge, Become a burning nutrient, you have no blood relationship with our clan."

Su Ping was suddenly startled, and hurriedly inspected himself, and soon found that as the elder said, he couldn't find a shred of Golden Crow blood in his body.

"The young Golden Crow from before..."

Su Ping recalled all kinds of bloodline smelting, and vaguely saw a phantom of a young Golden Crow wailing. 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 understanding."

While speaking, Su Ping felt that he and the Great Elder Jinwu had come to a world surrounded by blazing golden flames. The edge of this world was extremely vast, extending infinitely, and no boundaries could be seen.

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 Dao patterns, which are temperature, split, flame, golden flame..." The Golden Crow elder 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 understood before was like pediatrics, and could not be considered complete at all.

just fur!

"Entering the Dao... Consummation... The so-called consummation is just the rules you master. It is self-consumed, and it can be integrated into the Dao pattern and become a part of it."

"18 Dao lines contain tens of thousands of rules, and in the end, only one Dao line can be constructed..."

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 Daoist text, he can slowly master the second one, the third one...

"Golden Crow family, born with Yanwen..." Su Ping muttered to himself, feeling something in his heart, and suddenly blazing golden fireworks burned all over his body. The energy in Su Ping's body is used as diesel fuel to burn, and it appears as the flame 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 road The breath of the pattern 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, when Su Ping finished his performance, Su Ping was a little excited and asked the elder: "Do you think I can do this?"

"…Row."

Afterwards, the elder Jinwu continued to teach Su Ping the second Taoist text.

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 If you stay, I will let Di Qiong arrange a place for you."

Su Ping was startled, thought about it and said, "I want to continue to practice here for a while."

"Row."

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 seem 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..."

"finished."

Su Ping chuckled, and at the same time controlled his body to return to a human-like appearance, and his physique shrank from eight meters to less than two meters, looking handsome and tall, fair 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, stomping his feet and saying: "Who is rare, it's not as good as my family anyway, hum!"

Su Ping smiled and didn't argue. The promotion of bloodline this time was due to the help of the Jinwu family. Naturally, he would not argue with the royal bloodline of the Jinwu family.

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!

"When the Eighth Realm is completed, 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 of Conferred God..."

Su Ping's eyes flashed, and he was a little worried about his road to consecration.

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.

"have."

"what?"

"Help me watch the door."

"roll!"

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.