In the endless pain and torture, Feng Jueyu maintained the only trace of consciousness and let out a dangerous sigh.
In order to be absolutely quiet, he had already arranged several eleven-level formations to wrap the cave like a rice dumpling before the fusion.
He didn't want Shangguan Ruomeng to be worried if he heard anything.
Fortunately, even Feng Jueyu felt that the pain he had endured was too intense.
These pains caused him to lose the ability to resist, and he could only passively bear the intense pain caused by the force of luck washing away and occupying the cave world.
At this moment, he really couldn't feel anything.
It was as if I were standing in the center of a vast white world, feeling nothing but pain.
But he guessed one thing.
After the power of luck entered the cave world, his own cultivation base should have been instantly crushed by the power of luck, and he should have lost all his cultivation base.
Unless something unexpected happens.
This painful torture lasted three days and three nights.
Just when Feng Jueyu was about to surrender his life to God like a salted fish, suddenly, a blazing white light appeared.
This blazing white light restored Feng Jueyu's consciousness like a gossamer.
He saw that glimmer of light.
The blazing white light at this time is like an inconspicuous little fish lurking in the deep sea, swimming in the ocean of luck at a speed that is difficult to distinguish with the naked eye.
Every time it passes, the golden power of luck will dim a little.
When it left, the golden light became rich again.
"What's this?"
The surprise made him passively ignore part of the pain his body suffered, and his will became firmer.
He concentrated on observing the blazing white light, which was like a living spirit, swimming faster and faster in the ocean of luck.
For some reason, that blazing white light seemed very angry.
Not only are they running around in the ocean of luck, but they are also using their own light to suppress the golden power of luck.
This is also the reason why every time it passes by, the light of luck will be dimmed.
Although this discovery was very subtle and not easy for people to notice, Feng Jueyu suddenly became energetic.
"This thing seems to be at a higher level than Qi Luck, otherwise it would be impossible to suppress the will of Qi Luck."
Feng Jueyu was surprised, and the further he looked down, the more familiar the blazing white light seemed to him. But before he could figure out what the blazing white light was, he began to find that the blazing light became more and more familiar.
It became brighter, and its size became larger and larger. Soon, the light turned into a small glowing white ball, like
Like a pill, sparkling.
"Is this growth?"
Feng Jueyu found it incredible and patiently read on.
At the same time, he endured the inhuman torture to maintain a certain level of sobriety, for fear of missing the entire process of the blazing white ball's struggle against fate.
As he expected. As time went by, the blazing white ball grew bigger and bigger, first becoming the size of a bullet, and then expanding to the size of a rubber ball. Gradually, the blazing white ball began to encroach on the territory of the cave world.
, officially competed with the power of luck.
stand up.
At this time, Feng Jueyu found that some of the power of luck was absorbed by the blazing white ball.
This is a devouring phenomenon, but it is not so absolute.
Qi Yun is also resisting this anti-devouring behavior. It is even angrier than the blazing white ball, gathering all living forces to fight against it.
However, despite this, after a long period of fighting and wrestling, the power of luck still could not stop the Blazing White Orb from counterattacking.
In the end, the power of luck transformed itself into a huge ball of energy in a rage, with a total volume about ten times that of the blazing white ball.
In this way, the swallowing behavior of the blazing white ball is greatly hindered, and it can no longer eat up the power of luck.
But this is also relative.
The anti-devouring behavior of the blazing white ball has only slowed down a lot, but it is still devouring luck step by step.
As time went on, the power of luck became helpless and could only rage with impotence, hitting the blazing white ball every day and night.
The blazing white ball never refuses anyone who comes, never retreats, and unknowingly gains the upper hand.
I don't know how long it took, but Feng Jueyu was shocked to find that the blazing white ball had knocked away the giant ball formed by the power of luck, and the two began to chase each other in the cave world.
But the blazing white ball doesn't always have the upper hand.
Every time it appears, the golden ball formed by the power of luck will tremble for a while, and then attack angrily until it is beaten away by the blazing white ball.
The blazing white ball wouldn't keep chasing it. Its "stamina" seemed to be very limited. Seeing that the golden ball stopped attacking, it retreated.
After a while, start again.
The sphere formed by these two powers had been fighting for an unknown amount of time in Feng Jueyu's cave world, which gave Feng Jueyu a strange feeling.
If you look at it from a power perspective, Blazing White Orb has an absolute advantage.
It is so strong that the golden ball cannot beat him.
But from an energy perspective, the blazing white ball is far inferior to the golden ball. Even if it keeps devouring it, it will not be able to destroy the golden ball in a while.
This is very strange.
If he had to describe it, Feng Jueyu would like to regard the blazing white ball and the golden ball as a pair of tit-for-tat father and son.
The old father is less energetic, while the younger child is full of energy and gets into trouble everywhere.
Finally, the old father couldn't stand it anymore, so he rushed out and beat him violently, which made the young child run away with his head in his arms.
At this time, the old father had exhausted his strength and went back to rest.
The young boy was very rebellious. When his father ignored him, he came out to cause trouble again.
After my father had rested, he got angry and rushed out again for a lesson.
Then, it goes over and over again, endlessly.
Feng Jueyu was stunned. He didn't understand how this kind of tit-for-tat started and how it would end.
But he was happy about one thing.
That is, after the blazing white ball has taught the golden ball a lesson, the latter will recuperate for a period of time, and at this time, the pain he endures will be greatly alleviated.
Taking this opportunity, Feng Jueyu also slowly cultivated himself.
It wasn't until one day when the blazing white ball became almost one-tenth the size of the golden ball that he clearly realized what the blazing white ball was.
Hong Yuan’s origin!
That's right.
It is the origin of Hong Yuan.
It turns out that the one who has been fighting against luck in the world of Dongyu is actually Hong Yuan Yuan.
Feng Jueyu was surprised.
Although he knew that Hong Yuan's origin was the unique first origin in the world, he never thought that it could compete with luck, and it was also crushing.
After all, that is the origin of luck, and it is also the origin of the nature of the main source.
Based on this analysis, is it possible that Hong Yuan's origin is more powerful than the main origin?
Thinking of this, Feng Jueyu suddenly had an idea and had an idea.
Hong Yuan's origin is the foundation and foundation of the Tao that he has cultivated for a lifetime.
It now seems to be enlarging itself by devouring the main source of luck, gradually frightening and suppressing the main source of luck.
But Hong Yuan's original energy level is too low.
If we continue like this, I don’t know how many years it will take to get results.
The reason is that my Dao foundation is too shallow.
It's still not on par with the main source of luck.
But what if I could accumulate a deeper foundation of Taoism in a short period of time?
In layman's terms, it means improving one's cultivation and skills.
Is it possible to lend a helping hand to Hong Yuan Yuan?
This idea is possible.
And there are conditions to achieve it.
Feng Jueyu has not forgotten that he still has a supreme imperial fetus in his hand.
There is extremely pure power of the origin of chaotic life in it. When I broke through to the ninth-level god, there was still more than 60% that was not used up. Now that I have become the great god of Haotian, maybe I can refine some more.
Thinking of this, Feng Jueyu immediately took out the Supreme Imperial Fetus and started absorbing and refining it directly.
At this moment, Hong Yuan Yuan and Qi Yuan Yuan had just finished a battle. The latter was beaten away, and Hong Yuan Yuan was also very tired.
It would have taken some time for the next battle to begin, but at this moment, a vast and majestic force surged into the cave world.
Hong Yuan, who was already out of breath, suddenly became brighter, as if his extremely tired identity had been supplemented by external energy.
Inspired by the Divine Secret of Life and Death, Hong Yuan Yuan, who transformed into a blazing white ball, rushed over and directly wrapped up the large amount of chaotic life origin flowing from the Supreme Emperor's womb, and absorbed it crazily.
After a moment, the blazing white ball became extremely fierce again, and actually started to actively chase the golden ball.
Seeing this scene, Feng Jueyu's pupils shrank suddenly, and a strange idea formed in his mind.
"If Hong Yuan's origin is the natural enemy of the main source of luck, then can I..."
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The holy land of monsters...
Resentful Dragon Zhi sat proudly on the throne of the Yao Clan Saint's temple. The old god looked at Queen Yao Jue in the hall with eyes filled with nothingness. "Yao Jue, have you thought about it?"