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Chapter 5675 Retrograde

Anyway.

The resurrection of Wu Zhuo still brings new hope to this chaos full of sorrow.

Dozens of innate gods showed their immediacy and were to accompany Wu Zhuo.

Chaos now has almost become a wasteland. It makes no difference where they are, and their realm cannot be improved at all.

Considering that Tai Qiong may still cause trouble for Wu Zhuo, they have to protect Wu Zhuo and help him get through the trough period.

Wu Zhuo did not refuse.

Chaos has declined to the point where he can no longer even gather a hundred innate gods. He really wants to protect these gods in front of him.

This is Xiao Ye’s mission.

The Wu clan walked out of the cemetery and sat down cross-legged in the Lihao Forbidden Heaven.

He didn't go to practice, nor did he go to enlightenment. He just sat there quietly, adjusting his state, which made the nearby innate gods very worried.

They accompanied Wu Zhuo and were indeed protecting the opponent's path, but at the same time they also wanted to see the opponent's strength.

After all, Xiao Ye's expectations for Wu Zhuo rekindled their hope.

But now Wu Zhuo is like a pitiful person who has lost his glory. How can he continue on the path of spiritual practice?

And Wu Zhuo is also trying.

Thousands of years later.

Wu Zhuo was no longer silent, and the sound of Taoism came from his body, and incomplete divine veins emerged, pushing the blood of the divine source to circulate.

As time goes by, the blood of the divine source flows faster and faster, rushing out from the Tianling Cap, forming a dense air that fills the nine heavens, trying to condense the Ancestral God's mansion.

only.

At the moment of success, it fell apart.

Wu Zhuo's body was also trembling, the operation of his cultivation method was stagnant, and the incomplete and strange divine veins were also dimming.

Wu Zhuo seemed to have suffered a backlash, and a trace of divine blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, which was very dazzling.

"Isn't it true?"

When the nearby innate gods saw this, they were completely disappointed.

After losing that vital bone, Wu Zhuo's Taoism was damaged, and his practice was indeed affected. I am afraid that even his peak cultivation level will not be able to be restored.

It's just Wu Zhuo, but his expression is calm.

He did not get angry, nor did he try again. Instead, he stood up and walked out, walking in the Lihao Forbidden Sky, attracting dozens of innate gods to follow him out of curiosity.

They guessed.

Wu Zhuo is looking for innate mixed treasures to recover.

It's just that chaos has become old soil, and no treasures can be produced anywhere.

However, Wu Zhuo had no intention of hunting for treasure.

He walked through many places in Lihao's Forbidden Heaven, and everything he saw and heard was in ruins, which made him feel even heavier.

In such an environment, many strange landscapes have collapsed, and if you step inside, you can still see some corpses.

These corpses include acquired beings, sons of chaos gods, and even innate gods. They have been dead for who knows how many years, and their origins have been assimilated by heaven and earth.

but.

Decline is only relative.

Soon after, Wu Zhuo stepped into a secret place.

There is still a faint divine glow blooming here, and a bunch of innate sacred trees are growing out, trying hard to stretch their roots and absorb strength.

The Wu clan stopped here and felt a rare sense of vitality.

That is the unyielding force in the old soil, trying to prop up the decay and make him resonate.

Wu Zhuo stood here for a long time without moving. For several years, he seemed to be petrified and turned into a stone statue.

Until a hundred years later.

Wu Zhuo then left and went his own way.

His purpose became very simple, to find places where there was still life in the old soil.

"Master Wu Zhuo, what are you trying to do? These places are not ancient battlefields and have nothing to do with cultivation!"

The dozens of innate gods following behind were all extremely surprised and talking about it.

Wu Zhuo’s footprints are still spreading.

In addition to Lihao's Forbidden Heaven, he successively arrived at the other nine Forbidden Heavens and found many places containing vitality.

Finally, he found a realm overflowing with light in the Great Forbidden Heaven after reincarnation.

This realm.

It is a fragment of the world, formed by the connection between reincarnation and reincarnation.

There is a breath from outside the chaos, stirring in the realm.

It is precisely because of this aura that the ancient trees in the domain are green, and the sounds of roaring dragons and tigers are echoing.

Through the lush forests, you can still see some innate creatures, shuttling back and forth inside, which is extremely rare.

These innate beings.

They were all born not long ago. Although this realm formed a barrier, they were gradually affected by the decay of chaos and were actually aging.

This also caused them to become extremely violent and actively prey, like the epitome of the original chaos.

"I heard that the original Master Xiao Ye also had such a clear understanding."

Wu Zhuo's interest increased greatly.

He walked in and blended into these innate beings, as if he had become one of them.

After resurrection.

Wu Zhuo was not thinking about snatching back his piece of bone from Tai Qiong, but thinking about his own way forward.

This experience gave him new understanding.

For him, whether it is the practice method he created or anything else, it is all in the past, just a step on which to step.

For example, after he transforms into an ancestral god who understands the noble way with low qualifications, he will naturally not study the previous secret techniques.

So, his former glory.

If it's still there, of course it's best.

If you lose it, it doesn't matter.

What he has to do is how to shape another self in such an environment.

And these creatures that grew up in the old land can give him guidance.

Tao exists between heaven and earth.

Innate beings are also related to Tao.

Soon, Wu Zhuo found his target.

It was a Qilin, which was supposed to be a divine beast, but due to the decline of Chaos, it was downgraded and could not compare with the innate gods, so it could only be born in this realm.

He is very powerful and physically strong, and can be called the king in this realm.

He is looking for everything that can be used to strengthen himself and sharpen his unicorn body.

While other innate creatures in the realm are aging, this unicorn is moving backwards.

Wu Zhuo followed the unicorn and observed silently.

At first, the unicorn was still driving away angrily, but after realizing that there was nothing that could be done to Wu Zhuo, he had no choice but to let him go.

Year by year.

In this realm, there are many corpses of innate creatures, too many have fallen.

As for this unicorn, it is still alive. He has advanced so fast that he is constantly transforming. Horns have grown on his head, and the unicorn's body has become crystal clear, reaching the level of an innate god.

Even the innate gods who were watching were amazed.

This unicorn is indeed terrifying. If it were not born in this era, it would definitely grow into one of the most powerful divine beasts in Chaos.

"Rise in the old soil and resist the influence of chaos and decay..."

As for Wu Zhuo, he also has a more intuitive feeling, and he is constantly trying to figure it out, not knowing that the years are getting deeper.

Many years later, this unicorn suddenly became restless and began to roar uncontrollably.

The same was true for other innate creatures in the realm, and Wu Zhuo was suddenly awakened.

He felt it carefully and his expression suddenly changed slightly.

An evil aura has begun to breed, sweeping across in a mighty manner.

A new round of alternating impact of epochs has arrived.

(First update arrived!)


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