It is perfectly normal for a perfect creature from the Ancestral God Heaven to go out on a training mission.
But because of Wu Zhuo's participation, it naturally attracted great attention.
Near the mission site, there is a supreme aura raging, and an innate god descends and watches from a distance.
This training mission lasted for a hundred years.
During this period, three perfect beings perished, leaving onlookers almost petrified.
A perfect creature has a foundation that conforms to the way of heaven. Once it breaks through to the Nirvana realm, its combat power can even rival that of the innate gods.
Therefore, the difficulty of the experience mission is naturally not low.
But there was a new ancestral god in the team, and someone died?
But it’s not Wu Zhuo’s fault.
The onlookers saw very clearly that Wu Zhuo was indeed too weak and it was too late to save him.
At the last moment.
It was only with the help of a perfect creature that he successfully broke through in the face of life and death that he was able to turn the tide and successfully complete the mission.
"This Wu Zhuo is really so weak!"
After years of debate, the dust has finally settled, and naturally there is another uproar.
Those who held different attitudes were finally convinced.
Even after practicing with the Heavenly Patriarch for ten years, Wu Zhuo was still a weakling.
Not to mention competing with Tai Qiong, he is even inferior to ordinary ancestor gods.
“It’s truly the most talented person in history!”
The mission was completed and on the way back, Wu Zhuo looked at the bloody geniuses in the team and was filled with emotion.
The more prosperous Chaos is, the more highly qualified and perfect creatures there are, and he feels inferior to them.
but.
Wu Zhuo just sighed in his heart, and soon began to figure out what kind of resources he could exchange for the merit he accumulated.
"Oh, you..."
Looking at the returning Wu Zhuo, the corners of Kunlun's mouth twitched, not knowing what to say.
From this ancestor god, he could not see the slightest trace of Xiao Ye, and he was completely different from the three disciples under Xiao Ye.
Wu Zhuo's face felt a little hot at Kunlun's gaze, but he didn't care.
After getting the resources he needed, he once again retreated to the ancestral temple.
The years are rolling and rushing forward.
In the chaos, things are still changing.
The Heavenly Court of the Ancestral Gods suppresses all forms, and is constantly absorbing fresh blood, working hard to cultivate the Ancestral Gods.
developed into this life.
With the accumulation of experience, both the creation of perfect beings and the practice of perfect beings have been perfected.
Almost every billion years.
In the Ancestral God Heaven, new Ancestral Gods will be born.
In the Paradise of Cave Heaven, perfect beings changed one after another. Those who were not dim all built their own relief sculptures of ancestor gods, Yunju Temple.
When they were satisfied, they repeatedly cast strange glances at the Ancestral Temple.
Because on their path to success.
Wu Zhuo’s ‘company’ is almost indispensable.
every million years.
Wu Zhuo will always leave the ancestral temple and still choose the experience mission of the perfect creature level to accumulate merit and obtain cultivation resources.
This is no longer a discredit to the Heavenly Court of the Ancestral Gods. In their view, it is just a matter of eating and waiting to die!
accumulated over the years.
Even a pig has become a sperm.
Wu Zhuo will not stand still, and has made some progress. He is becoming more and more comfortable in performing training tasks, but his level of improvement is like a turtle crawling.
If it didn't harm Taizu's face, Wu Zhuo would really be expelled.
"Senior Brother Taiqiong is the goal worthy of our pursuit!"
Every new generation of ancestor gods will make such a sound.
Because at the same time.
Tai Qiong's road to glory is still approaching at a high pace. Relying on its unparalleled strength, it has officially entered the top 200 in the Tiandao Ranking.
When two stacks of time have passed.
It has been ranked 180th on the Heavenly List, tied with some ancient gods, and is known as an unparalleled legend in the history of ancestral gods!
According to rumors.
Tai Qiong's dazzling performance not only won the favor of a group of ancient gods, but even the master's evolved clone went to the dojo of Cheng Wen's brother and sister to give targeted guidance to Tai Qiong.
Tai Qiong and Wu Zhuo, one is in the sky and the other is underground, there is no intersection at all.
One perfect genius after another rose up powerfully, transformed into an ancestral god, and directly surpassed Wu Zhuo.
And he is still as before, immersed in self-cultivation and not disturbed by external sounds.
When another epoch passes.
Wu Zhuo's Dao brand finally broke through to one hundred. He also developed some Dao traditions based on this, and his strength officially broke through to the average level of the new ancestor gods.
therefore.
He also started to get involved with Ancestral God-level tasks, starting with the least difficult ones.
"Brother Wu Zhuo, among us, the ancestor god who has been practicing the longest is also more than ten years younger than you. Isn't there something wrong with you teaming up with us?"
"I'm really afraid that your old arms and legs will fall apart when the time comes."
Facing Wu Zhuo, many ancestors and gods were polite, but their words were sarcastic, hoping that the other party would take the initiative to withdraw.
"There's nothing wrong with that. At least I have plenty of experience."
However, Wu Zhuo didn't seem to hear it and joined in shamelessly, leaving all the ancestors and gods speechless.
Ancestor-level missions are extremely dangerous.
Although Wu Zhuo's strength is not outstanding, fortunately, he takes it seriously and regards every task as an opportunity to hone himself, and is unwilling to let it go.
He also encountered life-threatening moments, and finally survived them.
The ancestor gods around him changed one batch after another.
Some perished, and some went to higher levels.
But he is still as usual, only exposed to the lowest level of ancestral god tasks, and he values his own life extremely.
Over time.
Everyone lost their temper, and as they got used to it, they gave Wu Zhuo a nickname - Taoist Companion!
"Taizu is right."
"No matter how dull the sword is, it still has its own edge. It is an honor for me to accompany the rise of the gods."
Wu Zhuo accepted this nickname calmly.
As Xiao Ye sat in meditation for ten stacks and understood the way of nature, he gained a simple Taoist charm and was able to view the rise and fall of the world from another perspective.
After so many years, he has also joined in the competition, making this simple Taoist charm more and more obvious.
The practice of fighting in Tai Qiong is a way to impress the heavens, which is a way to show one's edge.
He takes the initiative to perform various training tasks and blocks the pressure from the outside world, which is also showing his edge.
It's just that this method is not favored by others.
Wu Zhuo became transparent among the ancestral gods and no longer attracted people's attention.
But Iron Blood among the Four True Spirit Emperors was watching Wu Zhuo's behavior closely.
"If you accumulate enough, it will eventually lead to qualitative changes. As long as you are willing to endure hardships, put in the effort, and keep moving forward, you will be able to break the imprisonment sooner or later, so why worry about temporary gains and losses."
"This is probably what makes great wisdom look like foolishness, and great skill looks like clumsiness."
"I only understood some things after I was listed on the Heavenly Dao Ranking. This little guy came into contact with it so quickly. He is worthy of being recognized by Ye Zi!"
Tie Xue whispered to himself, thinking deeply about Shi Yi's words back then.
Is this Wu Zhuo really related to the future of chaos?
