This method of cultivation was extracted by Wu Zhuo from countless inheritances, and it perfectly suited him. There was nothing obscure or difficult for him to understand.
It had just started operating, and Wu Zhuo immediately had a special feeling.
Not only can he feel the order of all avenues leaping from the vast void, but his mind and spirit seem to be reflected in the sky.
Vaguely, he heard the supreme pulse, which was like a dull thunder, spreading throughout the realms of chaos.
Wu Zhuo was intoxicated.
This kind of practice method is completely different from the current world.
Like Wu Zhuo himself, he does not have earth-shattering power, but is simple and unpretentious.
From the perspective of outsiders.
The only changes on Wu Zhuo's body were his broken bones and broken body, which were once again entangled with mysterious Taoist patterns.
Wu Zhuo has rested for tens of millions of years and refined countless innate treasures, but the old illness is still difficult to get rid of, and the blood of the original and divine source that has been lost cannot be recovered.
Now.
Shrouded in mysterious Dao patterns, it still cannot be fully restored.
Perhaps sensing this, Wu Zhuo stood up and left this strange landscape.
Many years later.
Wu Zhuo's figure appeared in the Forbidden Heaven of Subduing Demons.
Since Xiaobai and the Nine-Eyed Rat reshaped the prehistoric world, many innate creatures were born again in the Demon-Suppressing Forbidden Heaven.
Even the incarnation of the Avenue of Life, the God of Life, has reappeared several times and is still active in the world without suffering any harm.
Wu Zhuo's body straightened up and he came to a divine land of life.
Here, there is a life-god Luan residing, with immortal divine light blooming everywhere, and the vitality is extremely rich.
Throw in the acquired creatures who are on the verge of extinction, and they can come back to life.
Wu Zhuo stood in the land of the God of Life. He did not disturb the God of Life, nor did he absorb the vitality. Instead, he raised his palms and continuously slapped them into the void.
Every palm falls.
The mysterious Dao patterns in his body will vibrate.
After a hundred palms.
This God of Life shook endlessly, and life symbols emerged in the void, and were finally led to Wu Zhuo.
at the same time.
There was also a primitive life avenue erupting on his body, forming a totem of the life god Luan, which blended with the guided life symbols.
Buzz!
In an instant, the totem of the Life God Luan grew in size at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then covered Wu Zhuo's whole body.
His broken body was crackling, old diseases were disappearing, and his body was regenerating.
Although the ancient gods have all left, they always observe Wu Zhuo's movements.
"Lead the way to life!"
Seeing this, they all looked shocked.
In the past few stacks, no matter how slow their perception was, they were still aware of the mysterious Dao pattern.
This thing makes Wu Zhuo regain new vitality from the situation of heavy trauma again and again.
Now.
This ability was brought to its extreme, and they finally understood it.
After Wu Zhuo was severely injured by Tai Qiong, he was still able to struggle and persevere. It was not that the mysterious Taoist pattern had a healing effect, but that this object could guide the emergence of the avenue of life in the chaos and bless himself.
This is like.
At the beginning, Wu Zhuo was in heaven, leading the way of time and destiny.
“It’s incredible!”
The innate spirit who had just practiced cultivation was even more frightened.
Guiding time and destiny is a miracle.
Guiding the avenue of life to bless oneself is also a miracle.
Because it is the prerogative of the master to inspire all the ways, but now it is demonstrated in an ancestor god whose realm is not very advanced.
However, they felt calm after thinking that Xiao Ye had pointed out Wu Zhuo.
This may be some kind of secret technique of chaos that Xiao Ye taught Wu Zhuo. It is of little use in the battle, otherwise he would not have been defeated by Tai Qiong repeatedly.
One hundred thousand years later.
Wu Zhuo left this sacred place of life in the air.
At this time, his ancestral god's body was full, his old illnesses were gone, and even his original and divine blood had been restored.
Tai Qiong's repeated cruel attacks indeed caused too much harm to Wu Zhuo.
But Taiqiong is still in the category of Heavenly Dao Ranking after all, and this kind of damage is not irreversible. Those who are high-level Life Dao can recover.
The path of life guided by Wu Zhuo is not very profound, but it is enough for healing.
"So it turns out that the practice method created by my little junior brother can guide all the ways?"
Brother and sister Cheng Wen already knew about Wu Zhuo's situation, so they were not surprised.
And they are also keenly aware of it.
The path of life in Wu Zhuo seems to have increased.
The innate gods of the world.
They all need to establish Taoist traditions to enhance their understanding of the Tao.
But Wu Zhuo didn't seem to need it anymore.
They had only seen this kind of ability in Xiao Ye.
The siblings understand.
It is not impossible for Wu Zhuo to catch up with the sky in ten stacks.
After recovering from the injury.
Wu Zhuo began to practice hard.
But his way of practice is completely different.
He never opened his own palace or monastery for retreat and enlightenment. Instead, he kept walking, traveling through various domains and entering many ancient battlefields.
The so-called ancient battlefield.
It is nothing more than a place where the ancient gods once fought.
Chaos was transformed into ruins and then rebuilt. Many places like this have been preserved, and the fierce principles of Tao remain in them. Time cannot erase them, making it the most dangerous place in this era.
Wu Zhuo established himself on the ancient battlefield.
Within the body of the ancestral god, the complex and mysterious Dao patterns transpired and were reflected in the void of the battlefield. He was observing and comprehending.
"Hey, you refused the help of the ancient gods, but now you go to visit the relics of the sages?"
Very few people knew what Wu Zhuo was doing, and all kinds of sarcastic remarks were made, making them even less optimistic about Wu Zhuo.
According to rumors.
These dangerous places also have opportunities. If you are lucky, you can even find fragments of chaos artifacts or some treasures.
only.
These are just heresy.
these years.
There are countless gods who have been deduced by Wu Zhuo through magic.
Finally, it was concluded that Wu Zhuo's state had stagnated for a time.
Wu Zhuo ignored this voice and continued to shuttle through the ancient battlefield.
Sometimes, he stood in an ancient battlefield for tens of millions of years.
In the vast territory, the remaining Taoisms collided, the majestic mountains and rivers, and the overwhelming sounds seemed to come from a distant era, making Wu Zhuo's expression change, as if he had become a participant.
Sometimes, he would also stretch out his fists and feet on the battlefield, activate the Ten Thousand Dao Brands, and try to shake the remaining Dao principles.
During this process, his practice method was always in motion and never stopped.
No one can tell clearly what Wu Zhuo gained.
But a master discovered it.
The Great Dao mark on the body of Wu Zhuo's ancestor god gradually sank into the body, opening up strange divine veins that started from the abdomen and went all the way up to his own godhead, forming a large loop.
Wu Zhuo's divine will, divine power, divine bones, and even body are also changing.
This is because Wu Zhuo has found his own path, operating his method, and promoting his own evolution, which is different from ordinary ancestor gods.
