Chapter Thirty-Three: The Fleeing Primordial Spirit
That's right! Zhou Luo is ready to try to calculate Daofu Tianzun again.
Although he had used all his strength to run the Tiangong and the former secretarial derivation several times before and ended in failure, this time...
He looked at the imperial soldier in his palm, showing a friendly attitude - the golden bridge on the other side.
The reason why the imperial weapons are powerful is not only due to their materials, but also because each imperial weapon is made with the painstaking efforts of the enlightened people. It is closely related to their lives and cultivates, almost like no other.
With it, he almost mastered the half body of Daofu Tianzun, plus the physical body, memory, and cultivation of Daofu inherited by Zhou Luo. He had a premonition that he would succeed this time.
The heavenly power of cutting the path is operating, and the eternal fairy light blooms between the eyebrows of Sendai.
As Zhou Luo drew mysterious traces with his hands, there was an inexplicable pressure between heaven and earth. There seemed to be countless ghosts and gods emerging from the chaos that should have been empty. They were the mysterious and strange side of the avenue.
reflect.
Thunder rumbled, and at the same time, there were ethereal sacrificial sounds coming from the infinite place.
Finally, a blurry image appeared.
Success!
The previous attempts all ended in failure, but this time a concrete image finally emerged. Although it was vague, it was an essential leap.
Zhou Luo looked around, thoughtfully.
I'm afraid it's not only because of the Golden Bridge on the other side, but also because of this ancient place.
Because this is where Daofu Tianzun stayed in Gouchen before proclaiming himself the Flying Immortal, where he attained enlightenment all year round.
The right time, right place, and right people.
This allowed Zhou Luo to break through the fog, look back on the past, and clearly identify the origin.
But it’s too early to relax!
Zhou Luo felt a shiver in his heart, because the image was too blurry, as if there was mist and it was intentionally covered up.
Fortunately he was prepared.
"boom!"
Another supreme divine magic trigger!
The power of the soul surged and his spiritual thoughts became clear. Zhou Luo almost thought that he was going to become an immortal instantly!
In an instant, Sendai surged with immeasurable light, almost breaking through the barrier of chaos.
All the nine secrets are called secrets.
The highest achievement of Emperor Zun's Dao Fruit in his previous life can instantly increase a person's combat power tenfold.
Although the effect on his existence in this realm would not be that exaggerated, it did allow him to break through a certain barrier at once, and the images seen by the Sky Eye became extremely clear.
It was an ancient cave filled with fairy mist.
With a little discernment, Zhou Luo was able to determine that it was the Feixian restricted area, Tianzun Ancient Cave.
And in the immortal source in the center, what is sealed is Daofu Tianzun. The physical body is exactly the same, and the soul is naturally the original deity.
In the picture, Daofu Tianzun's eyebrows are shining and flowing with colorful colors, as if he wants to break the imprisonment and stay in eternity.
Zhou Luo understood clearly that this was a manifestation of the ultimate perfection of Daofu Tianzun. Daofu Tianzun was undoubtedly at the deepest and most dangerous level of practice.
Zhou Luo's heart was in his throat, and he became extremely nervous.
Soon, he would know who had plotted against Daofu Tianzun and who had stolen his soul from heaven.
The fairy light between the eyebrows was extremely bright, and it made a roar like the sky opening.
"Click"
I saw a gap between Daofu Tianzun's brows, a ball of fire burning like the sun, and the soul that was difficult to look at emerged.
Zhou Luo could clearly see that the young-looking Daofu Tianzun was standing on the bamboo raft, and his soul was melted into a ball of golden light.
"Boom!"
It seemed that God was angry and sent down a catastrophe. A nine-color fairy thunder shot out from the void and pointed directly at the "fragile" soul.
Daofu Tianzun smiled indifferently and took it away with a wave of his sleeve. The cloud was calm and the wind was gentle, and he was unharmed.
Immediately, he stepped on the illusory and hazy bamboo raft under his feet, and a gap suddenly opened in the void in front of him.
Zhou Luo tried his best to see what was inside, but in the end he only heard the sound of water.
The bamboo raft slowly sailed in.
Daofu Tianzun's spiritual light disappeared in the gradually closing crack.
In a moment, a ray of immortal light escaped from nowhere, penetrated the immortal source, and went straight into the originally empty immortal platform of Daofu Tianzun.
The picture was immediately shattered, like a piece of auspicious light that was hard to find again.
Zhou Luo sat cross-legged in the void and was silent for a long time.
He never expected that Daofu Tianzun was not plotted against him, but took the initiative to leave his body. As for how he came to this world, he still had no clue at all.
Suddenly, he thought that Daofu Tianzun did not seem to have fallen, but had just entered a magical place. If he came back, he would find himself occupying the magpie's nest...
However, Zhou Luo thought about it and realized that Daofu Tianzun himself could be regarded as a true Taoist sage with high moral character and high respect, so it would not be too difficult for him.
"So, could this be a new method of immortality created by Daofu Tianzun?"
Zhou Luo had a sudden idea.
"The soul is hidden, and Li replaces Taozong?"
wrong!
If Daofu Tianzun is so powerful that he can "draw people" from another universe, it would be incredible.
After thinking about it, Zhou Luo couldn't figure it out.
This deduction has indeed cleared up the fog, but it feels like nothing has been clarified.
Zhou Luo couldn't help but laugh.
But no matter what, if I can live as Daofu Tianzun and have almost omnipotent cultivation, isn't it already the life I once dreamed of?
"Content is always happy."
Zhou Luo thought so.
Just when he was unraveling himself, Zhong You's voice came from the secret fairy palace:
"I would like to tell you, Patriarch, that I have something important to report."