This corpse has dark carvings all over its body, like ancient tattoos, and is wearing a simple animal tooth war skirt. However, the war skirt is made of the fur of some ancient beast, containing strange rules and essence. The finger-thick animal teeth are enlarged ten times. If you look at it ten thousand times, you can see dense natural energy marks all over it.
From this corpse, Su Ping felt a bit warm and oppressive.
The flames swept through, and the corpse suddenly seemed to come to life and clung to Su Ping's body. The huge body completely hugged Su Ping, like a baby returning to its mother's womb, locking Su Ping in it.
Waves of python-thick dark energy emerged from the limbs of the corpse and wrapped around Su Ping's body. Su Ping felt that the cells in his body were like ice meeting water, and he felt like he was reviving and melting.
The cells all over the body become restless, violent, eating each other and fissioning.
During this manic process, Su Ping's body also showed signs of distortion and swelling, looking extremely ugly and terrifying.
But bursts of profound ancient power gradually burst out from the genetic depths of his body, giving Su Ping an extremely real feeling, as if he and the world around him were closer and closer together.
It's like there was an invisible membrane that blocked the world, but now this membrane has been torn off.
Su Ping's skull and brain tissue were also fissioning, 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 total darkness. But in this darkness, I don't know when. Some light gradually appeared, like a ball of flame, igniting the entire dark world.
Su Ping saw an extremely fantastic scene. Countless tiny figures were flying and gathering, flying through the sky, leaving dust scattered on their bodies, forming arcs...
When arcs appeared and intertwined with each other, Su Ping suddenly realized that these dust trails actually outlined a regular primitive form!
"Is this the face in the deepest part of the universe?" Su Ping was a little shocked. The regular structure and formation can be seen with the naked eye. Let alone understanding, even a pig can depict it!
At this time, Su Ping felt a strange adsorption and control force in his body, which was somehow connected with the tiny figures in the void. Somehow, it seemed that he could communicate with these energies and control them.
Su Ping's mind turned accordingly, and the tiny figure in the void suddenly flew across strange trajectories. These trajectories intertwined into the shape of a sword, which was a trajectory fabricated by Su Ping.
But Su Ping discovered that after the trajectories were connected from beginning to end, a rule actually formed!
"Destroy, engulf..."
Su Ping was a little shocked and his pupils shrank. If he guessed correctly, this should be a rule of his own structure!
Make your own rules!
This is the threshold to enter the realm of gods!
But now, Su Ping has mastered this power and concocted a rule that belongs to him!
However, the power of this kind of rules is relatively ordinary, far from being comparable to the four supreme laws, and also incomparable to the basic rules of the world such as the Path of Flame and the Path of Light.
"It's just an ordinary rule, but... it's a bit exaggerated to be able to construct it casually. Where is this place? What kind of ability is this?!"
Su Ping couldn't help but look around, but could only see boundless darkness.
As if he was aware of Su Ping's thoughts, the surrounding darkness suddenly faded away, and countless rays of light shrank quickly, forming a ball of flames that appeared in Su Ping's eyes. His eyes returned to the stone cauldron again, surrounded by eternal divine fire, and kept spinning. Burning, but the corpse outside him was gone.
Only four black rope-like remains were left, hanging on Su Ping's body. As the divine fire burned, they gradually integrated into Su Ping's body.
The severe burning pain around him was slightly relieved. Through his consciousness, Su Ping could see what he looked like at this moment. He was a little dazed. His whole body was now covered with strange dark scratches, which were exactly the same as those on the previous corpse.
As the dark damage on his shoulders and waist and abdomen gradually melted away, Su Ping felt that his body was obviously different from before. A powerful force filled his body, flowing through the dark scratches all over his body, like blood, bringing strong power.
At this time, Su Ping felt a strong pressure suddenly coming from the cauldron, acting on his body, as if it was going to crush him and tear him apart.
Su Ping gritted his teeth and endured, but the pain grew rapidly and seemed endless, trying to torture him to death.
Su Ping couldn't help but howl in pain. The flesh and blood all over his body was turning. The dark scratches outside the body sank into the body with the turning flesh and blood, revealing the golden flesh and blood in the body. In addition to the golden color, some parts were turbid and dark. The color is foggy, and part of it is deep ancient silver, exuding the aura of different combat bodies.
The blood boiled under the stone tripod, and a powerful force pushed Su Ping's head down, and his whole body was submerged in the blood.
Many foreign objects soaked in the blood immediately gathered towards Su Ping's body and surrounded him.
Su Ping felt like his whole body was being torn and burned. He was no longer aware of changes in the outside world, only pain remained.
This kind of pain made him unable to die. Su Ping even wanted to faint, but he couldn't do it. As long as his consciousness was cut off, he would wake up from the pain immediately, unless Su Ping chose to disintegrate himself.
But once this happens, it means failure.
In this pain, Su Ping tried his best to control his thoughts and not to have such thoughts. Several kinds of auras were constantly intertwined on his body, including the God Clan, the Soul Clan, the Ancient Immortal Clan, and the Human Clan.
Various breaths alternate continuously, and finally blend under acceleration, gradually turning into a turbid breath. This kind of breath is messy, cannibalizing and conflicting with each other.
The surrounding blood and water gradually decreased under the eternal divine fire, and the treasure medicine inside was smelted into pure power, flowing into Su Ping's body, making the mixed aura gradually stabilize and become stronger.
Time is nothing here and cannot stay. When all the blood and precious medicine in the stone cauldron melted away, leaving only the empty stone cauldron, Su Ping's figure turned into a ball of flesh, with different auras entangled on the surface, chasing each other.
Every breath is extremely powerful and wants to devour the opponent.
Among them, nearly half of the area is a dark realm, exuding a terrifying aura, making other auras afraid to approach.
I don't know how much time passed, the flesh ball gradually shrank, and the range of the aura chasing also shrank. At a certain moment, a certain balance seemed to be broken, and several auras that were suddenly chasing collided with each other one after another, erupting with a terrifying force.
This power spread and affected the dark area. The dark area rose up to resist, but was gradually involved.
The aura on the surface of the entire meat ball was like a storm, turbid.
Phew! !
In this turbid atmosphere, a cry sounded, and a very delicate and young golden crow flew out from it. It wanted to rush out of the meat ball, but as soon as it flew out, it was caught in the turbid atmosphere, 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 ugly meat ball. But if you look carefully, you will find that each tiny color of the dark gray is countless mysterious scratches. composition.
Bang bang!
A sudden sound like a trembling heartbeat came from the flesh ball.
Bang bang!
The flesh ball was trembling, and the mysterious carvings on it seemed to be coming to life and twisting slightly. In Su Ping's consciousness, the pain had disappeared at this moment. His whole body was like a deflated balloon, and he felt paralyzed, but he could not feel the existence of his body and had nowhere to go.
A hazy light appeared in front of his eyes, and light points gathered together. After each light point was enlarged, it had a strange shape, which was a symbol.
This symbol is like words and formation.
Su Ping had never seen it before, but miraculously, he felt a sense of intimacy and seemed to be able to understand the meaning of these symbols.
"This is... Daowen!"
"The words in the deepest part of the universe, the words conceived and born by the universe!"
Su Ping was a little shocked. He could feel the meaning of these symbols. It was like inheritance, contained deep in the blood, and he could naturally comprehend and understand it.
At the same time, he also inexplicably knew how precious this text was, and what the most ancient beings were chasing after!
If you can get the Taoist text, you can peek into the supreme secrets of the universe and master everything in the heavens!
At this moment, Daoist texts appeared spinning in front of Su Ping's eyes. Su Ping subconsciously reached out to touch them, and suddenly felt that these Daoist texts seemed to be awakening and fluttering rapidly.
But instead of running away, they rushed towards Su Ping's body.
The next moment, Daoist texts were integrated into Su Ping's consciousness. Su Ping felt as if his entire consciousness had been withdrawn from the current state of nothingness, and entered a mysterious and mysterious state.
In this state, Su Ping found that his thoughts seemed to suddenly become clear. Many rules and problems that were previously incomprehensible were suddenly understood and mastered.
All the rules he had understood for those who had just started or just entered the Tao were fulfilled at this moment!
The perfection of the rules is just the foundation.
Above the rules, there are Dao patterns!
And the root of Dao Wen is Dao Wen!
The difference between the two is that one Dao Wen requires dozens of Dao lines to interpret. On the contrary, dozens or hundreds of Dao lines can only interpret the power of one Dao Wen!
"The Three Thousand Dao, these three thousand refer to the Three Thousand Dao Wen..."
Su Ping murmured to himself. At this moment, his understanding of the universe exceeded his original realm, even surpassing the Supreme. Only beings at a higher realm can barely glimpse Daowen's existence, but they only understand a little bit. .
Su Ping looked inside himself and saw a series of cosmic Taoist texts stuck on his body, a total of 108!
"It's still far away from 3000..."
"If you can really master three thousand Taoist scriptures, you will probably be the most powerful being in the world..." Su Ping vaguely understood the pursuit of the most powerful people. Beings who have reached the level of the God Emperor or the Ancestral God may be powerful. The weak distinction lies in the number of Dao texts they master.
And Su Ping now has 108 Dao Wen in his body, which contains infinite power!
"These 108 Dao inscriptions can form hundreds or even thousands of Dao patterns. The power of each Dao pattern far exceeds the rules. It not only contains the characteristics of the rules, but also overrides the rules. To put it simply, when the characteristics of the rules and the Dao patterns If the characteristics conflict, one is stationary and the other is accelerating, then the characteristics of the Dao pattern must be absolutely crushing."
Su Ping tried to move the 108 Daowen, but found that he could not control them.
He was shocked and tried again, with the same result.
Su Ping observed carefully and suddenly found that although he knew these Taoist texts, he seemed a little confused about how to use them.
It's like knowing how to pronounce a word but not its meaning.
"Does it mean that I need to fully understand these scriptures before I can control them?"
"But it is even more difficult to comprehend the infinite characteristics contained in a Taoist text. This is something that the Supreme... or even the beings beyond the Supreme can comprehend. Only those beings with powerful thinking abilities can deduce it. , otherwise even if ordinary beings see it, once they try to deduce it, their brains will explode."
Su Ping was a little confused, and the excitement in his heart also faded a lot. He thought about it, trying to pick a Dao pattern, feel the Dao charm on it, and deduce and display it through the Dao pattern.
"If Dao Wen is a mathematical problem, then Dao Wen is a formula. Use the formula to prove this problem."
For Su Ping, the rules he mastered were like the multiplication tables, but now he had to solve the problem of calculus.
There is no doubt that it can't be done even if pressed.
But it is impossible to give up. This is the road to the highest level in the universe. It is right in front of you. How can you give up on something that many people dream of
Su Ping could only deduce it by himself.
At worst, it will take countless hours to figure it out step by step.
Just when Su Ping was planning this, suddenly an absorbing force came from around him. Su Ping's consciousness quickly returned, flames appeared in front of his eyes, and Su Ping returned to the stone tripod.
An indescribable and extremely strong sense of power emerged from Su Ping's body.
Su Ping opened his eyes and looked around, and suddenly discovered that there were countless tiny lines in the flames in front of him, and these lines were the weak spots in the structure of the flames!
"The composition of this raging flame is also a certain rule, or a pattern!" Su Ping's eyes lit up. He didn't expect that he could see the flaw in this raging flame. Doesn't this mean that even an attack at the supreme level can't Can he see the principle in his eyes
At this time, the surrounding flames slowly dissipated, and Su Ping could no longer feel the heat and severe pain. When the flames were extinguished, Su Ping saw the kind figure of the Golden Crow Elder flying over.
When the other party saw Su Ping, his kind face suddenly changed color slightly, he stared and said in a deep voice: "Chaos tribe? No, original chaos tribe?!"
Su Ping was startled, and his thoughts suddenly swept through his body. He couldn't help but be stunned. His body had undergone great changes. First of all, the size was seven or eight meters huge. The previous dark scratches had disappeared at this moment, and there was only one on his forehead. The scratches remain, and there are flowing lines on the surface of the body that form the skin, and the lines contain different powers.
In addition, Su Ping also felt the 108 Dao Wen in his body, lurking everywhere in his body.
He tried to move with his mind, but the result was the same as before, unshakable.
"Great Elder, what am I...?"
Su Ping couldn't help asking.
Obviously, his physical body has undergone great changes and he has completed his bloodline promotion.
"You succeeded..." The Great Elder Jinwu looked at Su Ping with a complicated expression, "I didn't expect that the several bloodlines mixed in your body could actually gather into the primitive chaos clan."
(End of chapter)