The corpse has dark marks all over, like an ancient tattoo, wearing a simple beast-toothed war skirt, but the war skirt is made of the fur of some ancient beast, containing strange rules and essences. If the animal teeth as thick as fingers are enlarged by 100,000 times, you can see dense natural energy marks on it.

From this corpse, Su Ping felt a little intimate and oppressive.

The flames swept through, and the corpse suddenly felt like it was revived, and it was pressed against Su Ping. The huge body completely hugged Su Ping, like returning to the posture of a mother and fetus, holding Su Ping in it.

Dark energy as thick as a python emerged from the limbs of the corpse and wrapped around Su Ping's whole body. Su Ping felt like the cells in her body were like ice encountering water, and she felt like she was reviving and melting.

The cells in the body became restless, violent, gnawed on each other, and fission.

During this manic process, Su Ping's body also showed signs of distortion and expansion, and looked extremely ugly and terrifying.

But waves of deep and ancient power gradually burst out from the depths of genes in the body, giving Su Ping an extremely real feeling, and seemed to be closer and closer to the world around him.

Just like an invisible film that was originally blocked from the world, but now this film has been torn off...

Su Ping's skull and brain tissue were also fission, and his consciousness became empty. It seemed that something had invaded. The world in front of him disappeared, his eyeballs lost their function, and he could only see a complete darkness. But in this darkest, some light gradually appeared, like a ball of flames, igniting the entire dark world.

Su Ping saw an extremely fantastic scene. Countless tiny figures were flying, gathering, and the trajectory of flying in the void left behind the dust on his body, forming an arc...

When arcs appeared and intertwined each other, Su Ping suddenly realized that these dust tracks actually outlined a regular primitive form!

"Is this the deepest face in the universe?" Su Ping was a little shocked. The rules were constructed and formed, and they could be seen with the naked eye. Not to mention understanding, even a pig could be portrayed accordingly!

At this time, Su Ping felt a strange adsorption and control of his body, which had some connection with the tiny figures in the void. In the dark, it seemed that he could communicate with these energy and control them.

Su Ping's thoughts turned, and the tiny figures in the void suddenly flew out strange trajectories. These trajectories intertwined into the shape of a sword, which was a trajectory fabricated by Su Ping.

But after Su Ping discovered that the trajectory was connected to the end, a rule was really formed!

"Destruction, swallow..."

Su Ping was a little vibrating, his pupils contracted. If he guessed correctly, this should be the rule he constructed!

Create your own rules!

This is the threshold to step into the realm of the Gods!

But now, Su Ping has mastered this power and has made a rule that belongs to him!

However, this kind of rule is relatively ordinary, far from comparable to the four supreme laws, and even basic world rules such as the Flame Dao and Light Dao.

"It's just an ordinary rule, but...it's a bit exaggerated to be able to construct it casually. What's the point of this? What's this ability?"

Su Ping couldn't help looking around, but could only see the boundless darkness.

It seemed as if he had noticed Su Ping's thoughts, the darkness around him suddenly faded away, and countless lights quickly shrank, combined into a ball of flames and appeared in Su Ping's eyes. His eyes returned to the stone cauldron and were in the eternal divine fire, burning constantly, but the corpse outside him was gone.

Only four black rope-like wreckage left, hanging on Su Ping's body, and gradually merged into Su Ping's body with the burning of the divine fire.

The severe burning pain around him was slightly relieved. Through his spiritual sense, Su Ping could see his appearance at the moment, and he was a little confused. His body was now covered with strange dark marks, exactly the same as the one on the previous corpse.

As the darkness on the shoulders and waist and abdomen gradually melted slightly, Su Ping felt that his body was obviously different from before. A powerful force filled his whole body, flowing in the dark marks all over his body, like blood, bringing strong power.

At this time, Su Ping felt a powerful pressure suddenly coming from the cauldron, acting on his body, as if he was about to crush him and tear him apart.

Su Ping gritted his teeth and endured it, but the pain grew rapidly, and seemed endless, and he was tortured to death.

Su Ping couldn't help but let out a pain, and the flesh and blood were turning around. The dark marks outside the body fell into the body with the flipped flesh and blood, revealing the golden flesh and blood in the body. In addition to the golden yellow, there was also partly turbid dark mist, and partly partly deep ancient silver, emitting the aura of different battle bodies.

The blood was churning under the stone tripod, and a powerful force pressed down Su Ping on his head, and his entire body was immersed in the blood.

Many foreign objects soaked in the blood immediately gathered towards Su Ping's body and surrounded him.

Su Ping felt that his whole body was in tears and burning, and he was no longer aware of the changes in the outside world, leaving only pain.

This kind of pain cannot be killed. Su Ping even wanted to faint, but he could not do it. As long as he was cut off, he would wake up immediately, unless Su Ping chose to disintegrate himself.

But once this is the case, it means failure.

In this pain, Su Ping tried his best to control his thoughts and avoid such thoughts. Several breaths on his body kept intertwining, including the gods, souls, ancient immortals, and humans.

All kinds of auras alternate constantly, and eventually merge under acceleration, gradually turning into a turbid aura. These aura spots are mixed and chaotic, eating each other and resisting each other.

The blood around gradually decreased under the eternal divine fire, and the precious medicine inside was melted into pure power and flowed into Su Ping's body, causing the sapling's aura to gradually stabilize and become stronger.

Time is nothingness here and cannot stop. When the blood and precious medicine in the stone tripod melted away, leaving only the empty stone tripod, Su Ping's figure turned into a ball of flesh, with different auras on the surface entangled and chasing each other.

Each aura is extremely strong and wants to swallow the other party.

Among them, nearly half of the area is a dark area, exuding a terrifying aura, making other auras dare not approach.

I don’t know how long it has passed, the ball of flesh gradually narrowed, and the range of breath chasing is also shrinking. At some point, a certain balance seems to be broken, and several breaths that are chasing suddenly collided one after another, bursting out a terrifying force.

This force spread and affected the dark area. The dark area rose up to resist, but was gradually involved.

The breath on the surface of the entire meat ball is like a storm, turbid and unclear.

Trepidation!!

In this turbid breath, a whine sounded, and a phantom of an extremely exquisite young golden crow flew out from it. He wanted to rush out of the meat ball, but as soon as it flew out, it was swept into it by the turbid breath and crushed and submerged.

As the shadow of the golden crow disappeared, the storm on the meat ball gradually stopped and turned into a dark gray and ugly meat ball. However, if you look closely, you will find that every tiny color of the dark gray is composed of countless mysterious marks.

Bang bang!

Suddenly, a sound of heartbeat trembling sounded, coming from the flesh ball.

Bang bang!

The flesh ball was shaking, and the mysterious marks on it seemed to be active, twisting slightly.

In Su Ping's consciousness, the pain had disappeared at this moment. His whole body was like a deflated balloon, feeling limp, but he could not feel the existence of his body and had nowhere to paralyze.

A hazy light appeared in front of his eyes, and light spots gathered. After each light spot was amplified, it had a strange shape and was a symbol.

This symbol is like a text and a formation.

Su Ping had never seen it before, but the magical thing was that he felt a sense of intimacy and seemed to be able to understand the meaning of these symbols.

"This is...Daowen!"

"The deepest words in the universe are words that are born from the universe!"

Su Ping was a little shocked. He could feel the meaning of these symbols. It was like inheritance, hidden deep in his bloodline, and he could naturally understand and understand.

At the same time, he also inexplicably knew how precious this Taoist script was, and it was something that the oldest life was chasing and looking for!

If you can obtain Taoist text, you can peek at the supreme secrets of the universe and master everything in the heavens!

At this moment, Taoist texts were spinning and appearing in front of Su Ping's eyes. Su Ping subconsciously reached out to touch them, and suddenly felt that these Taoist texts seemed to be awakened and fluttered quickly.

But they did not escape, but rushed towards Su Ping's body.

The next moment, Taoist texts were integrated into Su Ping's consciousness. Su Ping felt that the whole consciousness seemed to be withdrawn, and he was withdrawn again from the current state of nothingness, entering a mysterious and wonderful state.

In this state, Su Ping found that his thoughts seemed to be clear all of a sudden, and many rules and problems that he could not comprehend before were instantly understood and mastered.

The rules he had learned that he had just started or entered the Tao were all perfect at this moment!

And the perfection of the rules is just the basis.

Above the rules, there is the Tao pattern!

And the root of the Taoist pattern is Taoist script!

The difference between the two is that a Taoist text needs to be interpreted through dozens of Taoist patterns. On the contrary, dozens or hundreds of Taoist patterns can only interpret the power of one Taoist text!

"The great way is three thousand, and these three thousand fingers are actually three thousand Taoist texts..."

Su Ping murmured to himself. At this moment, his understanding of the universe exceeded the original realm and even surpassed the supreme. Only the existence of a higher realm could barely see the existence of Taoist literature, but he only understood a little.

Su Ping looked at himself and saw a series of cosmic Taoist texts stuck to him, with a total of 108 pieces!

“It’s still too far from 3000…”

"If you can really master the three thousand Taoist texts, it is probably the strongest existence in the world, the heavens and all worlds..." Su Ping vaguely understood the pursuit of those supreme powers, reaching the Divine Emperor or the Ancestral God Realm, perhaps the difference between strength and weakness lies in the number of Taoist texts they master.

Su Ping now has 108 Taoist scripts in his body, containing infinite power!

"These 108 Taoist texts can form hundreds or thousands of Taoist patterns. The power of each Taoist pattern is far beyond the rules. It contains both the characteristics of the rules and is above the rules. Simply put, when the characteristics of the rules conflict with the characteristics of the Taoist pattern, one is still and the other is acceleration, it must be the characteristics of the Taoist pattern that are absolutely crushed."

Su Ping tried to activate these 108 Taoist texts, but found that he could not command and shake them.

He was shocked and tried again, and the result was the same.

Su Ping observed carefully and suddenly realized that although he knew these Taoist essays, he seemed to be confused about how to use them.

It's like a word that only knows how to pronounce it, but doesn't understand what it means.

"Does I have to fully understand these Taoist essays before I can control them?"

"But it is extremely difficult to understand the infinite characteristics contained in a Taoist text. This is something that only the Supreme... or even an existence that surpasses the Supreme can comprehend. Only those existences can be deduced by powerful thinking ability. Otherwise, even if a general life sees it, once it tries to deduce, its brain will explode."

Su Ping was a little troubled, and his excitement disappeared a lot. He thought about it and tried to pick a Taoist pattern, understand the Taoist rhyme above, and deduce and display it through the Taoist pattern.

"If Daowen is a mathematical problem, then Dao pattern is a formula, and use formulas to verify this problem."

For Su Ping, the rules he mastered were like the nine-nine multiplication table, but now he had to solve the problem of calculus.

There is no doubt that even if you are too impatient, you can't handle it.

However, it is impossible to give up. This is the road to the supreme universe. It is right in front of you. How could you give up like this if many people dream of?

Su Ping can only deduce it himself.
To be continued...