This change in Wu Zhuo's body, like the practice method he extracted from countless inheritances, is simple and unpretentious, and it is difficult for ordinary innate gods to detect it.
His footprints continue to spread throughout the various realms of chaos.
Years go by.
Billions of years have passed, and there are no less than thirty ancient battlefields that Wu Zhuo has set foot on. He has experienced too much and realized too much.
However, his realm remained as usual and did not improve due to this.
The controversy over Wu Zhuo in the world is naturally getting higher and higher.
After another half a stack of epochs, Wu Zhuo suddenly lost his trace, detonating chaos.
Someone saw it.
Wu Zhuo walked through a storm of destiny and rushed into the most mysterious place of today's chaos.
That place is related to the destiny group, and it can be called the birthplace of the destiny group in this world.
At first.
Xuan Xiao, Yin Badu and other gods of destiny came from this place.
It was the Desolate Realm of Destiny, forged by the master of destiny, Ming Qianliu. It was once a closed place, until the divine seed left by Ming Qianliu blossomed, and then there was a passage to chaos.
After Chaos reshaped itself from the ruins, this place still existed, a world of its own, legendary.
Because that is also the place where Xiao Ye was reincarnated.
The rumored Xiao Ye is above the master.
Because of this, the Desolate Realm is naturally very attractive. Many gods want to go in and pay homage to the traces of the sages. They believe that as long as they go in, they will definitely gain something.
only.
Except for Xuan Xiao and the God of Destiny, being able to walk out of that place does not mean that you can come and go at will.
Over the years, only the powerful God of Destiny can travel retrograde to find suitable 'seeds' and cultivate destiny creatures.
But now that Wu Zhuo had entered, everyone was naturally shocked and speculated that this might be Xiao Ye's arrangement.
The ancient gods knew that this had nothing to do with Xiao Ye.
Not even they could detect Wu Zhuo's movements after he entered the Source of Destiny.
"This little guy is very interesting!"
In the dojo where the atmosphere of time was dim, Shi, who had white hair, sat cross-legged and smiled.
Wu Zhuo and Tai Qiong dueled two hundred and thirty times, and he also endured two hundred and thirty conflicts of Tao and Fruit.
Although Xiao Ye stopped in time, the torture also made him tired.
After Wu Zhuo and Tai Qiong made a ten-episode agreement, Xiao Ye no longer made breakthroughs.
“It’s interesting!”
Xiao Ye, who was sitting opposite him, also nodded.
The wild world of destiny naturally cannot stand between him and Shi Yi.
The most important thing about such places is the word "deserted".
Except for the Avenue of Destiny, all traces of other avenues are deserted.
but.
Under his guidance and promotion, the current Desolate Realm of Destiny is no longer desolate. Various avenues are complicated, hundreds of flowers are blooming, and various paths are competing. It is just because of restrictions that no innate gods are born.
With Wu Zhuo's level, he would naturally be able to run amok in that place.
Wu Zhuo restrained his aura and merged into the creatures in the Desolate World, still traveling and comprehending.
Under Xiao Ye's gaze.
As if receiving some kind of guidance, Wu Zhuo quickly stepped into a forest of stone statues.
The stone statues in the forest include mortals with no power to restrain chickens, birds and beasts, and mountains and rivers. They are all lifelike and full of vigorous vitality. They were carved by Xiao Ye himself after his reincarnation, and they contain a lot of information about the world.
The Beginning of Time - Ancient Sutras.
Taking this forest of stone statues as a starting point, Xiao Ye gradually changed the inherent rules of the Desolate World by using objects to convey the law, and then led to the avenue of time.
Wu Zhuo stood in the forest of stone statues. After carefully observing each stone statue, he also carved some stone statues with his own hands before leaving and continuing to wander in the Desolate Realm of Destiny.
He went to the cliff where Xiao Ye realized Taoism, to the wilderness where Xiao Ye was reincarnated, and to the palace left by Yin Badu and other gods of fate.
"You didn't deliberately teach this little guy, but he gained inheritance by following your footsteps." Shi Yi, who had been watching, sighed with emotion when he saw this.
After Xiao Ye was reincarnated, he relied on his master-level cognition to control all the ways again and became a super ancestor god. After becoming the master, he jumped up and established himself in the super dimension.
This kind of practice has never existed before.
Xiao Ye naturally didn't want this inheritance to be cut off.
It's just that this kind of inheritance is too broad and profound, and completely different from the method of creating perfect creatures.
The ancient gods have already established their own rules, which are not suitable at all.
The newly born gods are not qualified for that either.
On the contrary, Wu Zhuo, who was not favored, gradually came into contact with him.
Whether it is Wu Zhuo guiding time and destiny, using this to get started, or creating a practice method that suits oneself, it is all a manifestation of inheritance.
"Accepting this kind of inheritance does not depend on qualifications. You can only realize it through yourself."
"It is his fate that he has come this far."
Xiao Ye said calmly.
"Do you think he can succeed?" Shi Yi suddenly asked after a moment of silence.
"You have to try it to know whether it will succeed or not."
"Just like the next time I try to make a breakthrough, I may not fail." Xiao Ye smiled slightly, then closed his eyes and stopped talking.
time flies.
The general trend in chaos is still ups and downs, with new changes.
Some creatures that were originally making great progress have encountered difficulties one after another and have not made a breakthrough for many years.
Even the innate gods are no exception.
That was the advantage of loosening the shackles of practice after the reshaping of Chaos, and it has been lost.
The difficulty for chaotic beings to break through the realm has skyrocketed, the path of cultivation has become bumpy and difficult, and the impact of the alternation of old and new eras has also become cruel.
The one who is most affected is undoubtedly the Ancestral God Heavenly Court.
There are a large number of perfect beings who fell before turning into ancestral gods, and there is also an ancestral god who encountered a dangerous point in his cultivation and was eroded by the myriad ways and turned into ashes.
There are fewer and fewer people reaching high realms.
"Hateful."
"I thought I could see with my own eyes that Master Tai Qiong killed Wu Zhuo and dominated the chaos, but in the end I couldn't hold on anymore..."
Such a sad voice resounded in the Forbidden Heaven of Wanhua.
Immediately afterwards.
A huge innate source exploded, turning into an endless rain of light and sweeping in all directions, representing an ancestral god reaching its end.
This ancestral god is the supporter of the sky.
As life comes to an end, all glory and faith have come to an end.
"The best era has passed!"
God Bodhidharma of Heaven is crossing to the south, sighing softly, his eyes showing sadness.
The years when Chaos was rebuilt from the ruins were the best times to break through.
He and other Bodhidharma gods of Heaven seized the opportunity and aspired to the Nine Transformations of Heaven, and were fortunate enough to witness the prosperity of this era.
But now.
This kind of prosperity has reached its peak. It is too difficult to have a top combat force appear again.
"It doesn't matter."
"At least we have accumulated enough strength. If Eternal Sky appears again, we will not be as helpless as before."
The kind-hearted Buddha appeared and chanted the Buddha's name.
