Meng Chuan had a visualization picture in his mind.
In the visualization picture, there is nothingness, and only one person is sitting in the nothingness, suppressing the four extremes and eight desolations.
As Meng Chuan continued to inject his spiritual will into the visualization picture, the man sitting upright gradually began to have spiritual light.
Coming to life.
At a certain point, the visualization diagram was broken, and only the person sitting upright stood up, walked out of the diagram, and existed in Meng Chuan's spiritual sea.
Meng Chuan also injected some other things into it with special techniques.
Such as runes, dao marks, etc.
The future master gradually took shape, and then walked out of Meng Chuan's spiritual sea, seemingly illusory and illusory, as if he was in a different latitude.
Both now and in the future.
He looks similar to Meng Chuan, equally handsome and attractive.
The so-called future master was achieved very easily.
This is almost a method created by Meng Chuan, and Meng Chuan will naturally not have any difficulty in practicing it.
There is no threshold, everything you need is in the visualization map.
If cultivating a future master involves thousands of hardships, that would be too much...
Suddenly, Meng Chuan slapped his head, feeling a little annoyed.
He should make this process a bit more cool so that everyone can know that he has accomplished something big again.
"Oh, forget it, the refining is done, I can't do it again." Meng Chuan sighed.
"Anyway, I'm not a high-profile person."
Under the command of Meng Chuan, the future master entered the virtual god world. From today on, he will always sit in a small cabin.
Let us shine for the development of Youfanghut and dedicate our lives to the great cause.
Meng Chuan is very satisfied with this. His incarnation, existences like him and me, are all very enlightened.
"The incarnation is working hard, and I can't stop!" Meng Chuan cheered himself up.
Then Meng Chuan's breath fluctuated violently, and he broke through to a new level.
He has entered the realm of the Venerable.
Meng Chuan wiped the non-existent sweat on his forehead and let out a long sigh of relief.
"Huh, I practiced hard on my own for a long time, and then I broke through to a new level."
"Still a little tired."
Tears, really tears.
The future master works hard, and of course Meng Chuan must work hard too!
Originally, according to Meng Chuan's estimation, he would stay in the inscription and array realms for a relatively long time.
Compared with the time required to carve the peerless killing formation, it is still quite long.
I conservatively estimate that it will take until the little one grows up to finish the carving.
But the Four Swords of Zhu Xian did this for him and saved him this time.
Now the five realms of blood moving, cave heaven, spirit transformation, inscription, and formation have all surpassed the extreme realm.
The last realm among the ordinary world, the realm of the Venerable, is naturally within reach.
Venerable Sir, the ultimate of mortal world, the last realm before Shinto.
This realm is mainly about summarizing and sublimating the previous practice, and then preparing to ignite the divine fire.
Standing at the pinnacle of the mundane world, I have gained a different kind of sublimation, my strength has naturally increased greatly, and I can look down on all the realms in front of me.
The ultimate level of the Venerable Realm is to hone one's physical body, soul, treasure skills and other aspects to the strongest level, and even go a step further in this realm to surpass the predecessors.
Therefore, this has also created a phenomenon: the powerful venerable is so powerful that he is incredibly strong, his accumulation is too strong, and he truly pushes all aspects to the extreme.
And the weak venerables were easily killed by the powerful ones.
This is a realm of accumulation and sublimation. Everything is just to open the door of Shinto and ignite the sacred fire.
And it can be said that Meng Chuan likes this kind of accumulated state the most.
It takes some time to accumulate some things from the chaotic ancient times, but this process is not difficult for Meng Chuan.
The extreme realm, beyond the extreme realm, is just something that is within easy reach.
"I finally stand at the pinnacle of the Eight Realms, and I will no longer be looked down upon by others based on my level." Meng Chuan sighed.
Has it been easy for him along the way?
Now after going through all kinds of hardships, he has finally climbed to this position step by step.
From now on, no one can speak loudly to him!
It's just a pain for the little one, and the gap between him and Meng Chuan has increased to another level.
The beautiful vision in his heart has taken another step further.
At this moment, a stream of red light rushed into Meng Chuan's room with a "whoosh", and then landed on the stone table in front of Meng Chuan.
That's a red bird.
This is the Fire Nation sacrificial spirit who left the wilderness after the battle for the mountain treasure.
"Little red bird, what are you doing here?" Meng Chuan had already spotted the little red bird when it approached Shicun.
The little red bird raised its head and looked at Meng Chuan, with human twists and turns in its eyes.
"Let's talk." Meng Chuan said, "What are you doing so much? Do you know that Brother Meng is very busy?"
"I..." The little red bird opened his mouth, finally changed his mind and said directly:
"Look, do I still have a chance?"
Meng Chuan was happy and looked at the little bird, "I didn't understand what you said."
The little red bird was a little embarrassed, but he still understood what he said.
"I can play with that little baby for a while!"
After saying this, it looked helpless.
It's over, I have finally embarked on this path of no return, and will become a milk baby's plaything.
I am a dignified Fire Nation sacrificial spirit!
But the Fire Nation’s sacrifice to the spirits also wants treasure arts.
The little red bird looked hopeless, but in his heart he kept praying that Meng Chuan could give it another chance.
The arrogant sacrifice spirit.
"Didn't you say very firmly at the beginning that you didn't want to stay and play with the little one?" Meng Chuan had a smile on his face.
"I changed my mind." The little red bird's voice was very low and she found an excuse for herself, "The little baby is pretty cute too."
"Hahahaha." Meng Chuan laughed. The only true and fragrant road in the world is eternal and immortal, and the heavens will last forever!
"Do I still have a chance?" the little red bird asked again, his voice full of anxiety.
God knows how it felt when it returned to the Fire Kingdom after its fight for the mountain treasure and discovered that Huo Ling'er had mastered the complete Suzaku technique.
Even I, a descendant of the Suzaku, don’t have such a complete Suzaku art...
Then the Fire Emperor told it everything.
A country sacrifices its spirits and rests with the country. Although it is not a human race, it is bound to the Fire Nation and is more trustworthy than some human races.
The most important thing is that according to what Meng Chuan once told the Fire Emperor, the Fire Emperor already knew that his family's sacrificial spirits had long been connected with the human gods.
So there is no need to hide it from yourself.
When he learned the whole story, the little red bird fell silent.
It turned out that it really missed a great opportunity.
Once upon a time, there was a Suzaku Art in front of it, but it didn't cherish it and regretted it until it lost it.
If God could give it another chance, it would say those three words loudly.
I do!
Well, in fact, the little red bird also hesitated and struggled for a long, long time. After all, it is the spirit of a country. If it is for the sake of magic, it comes to play with a nursing baby.
That really makes it unacceptable.
However, after he was unable to obtain the treasure technique from Huo Ling'er, he went to a hut in the virtual god world and failed to obtain the Suzaku treasure technique, and after the passage of time.
It was shaken.
The value of the complete Suzaku Art to Suzaku descendants like them is immeasurable.
It was okay that I didn't have the chance to get it before, but now I have just missed it, and it even has the tendency to develop into the little red bird's inner demon.
Moreover, the little red bird didn't know that he had rejected the god twice. If he came to visit him now, would the god still be willing to offer such conditions?
After all, it is you who seeks help from the gods.
After coming to Shicun several times, but only wandering outside, and finally leaving in confusion, it finally set foot in Shicun this time.
It directly expresses its feelings.
"A prodigal son can never change his ways. I am very happy that you can find your way back and make such a choice."
Meng Chuan nodded, "What I said once is of course still valid now."
This is the natal family after the baby is born. It is regarded as a bird of its own. Of course, it can get some privileges and be given some benefits.
The little red bird has benefited, and the little one will also benefit indirectly.
"Do a good job, I'm optimistic about you." Meng Chuan encouraged the little red bird.
The little red bird suddenly became hopeless.
I'm just the one being played with, how can I do it well?
