Chu Mo only felt that he had a long and cold dream. In the dream, he felt that he was living in a vast world. In that world, any living being has the ability to penetrate the heavens and the earth, and it is so powerful that it is unimaginable.
It seems that there is still Qi Xiaoyu in the dream, but both appearance and personality are very different from the real Qi Xiaoyu. But in the dream, Chu Mo's intuition told him that that beautiful and charming woman was Qi Xiaoyu.
He has lived in his dream for thousands of years, from an ignorant boy to growing up all the way, practicing the most top-notch immortal techniques and using the best resources. Finally, he succeeded in cultivation and became a strong man with the ability to reach heaven and earth.
But one day, the dream world suddenly collapsed. Torn apart, everyone is running for their lives. But he rushed in the opposite direction to the most dangerous place, because the woman he loved so much was there!
Unfortunately, he still didn't see her after all. He wanted to search like crazy, in that collapsing world, desperately looking for her trace. I can't find it anywhere. In the end, he used his whole body of cultivation as a sacrifice and risked his life to deduce it. Finally deduced her whereabouts. In the process, he seems to have deduced a lot of other things as well. But the scene in the dream was too vague to remember clearly.
In the end, he gave up his whole body and deeds, and gave up everything. Stepping straight into reincarnation...
"Xiao Yu..."
Chu Mo groaned softly, and slowly opened his eyes, and then, a divine light flickered in his eyes.
"I'm... at the bottom of the heavens?" Chu Mo frowned. At his level, the moment he woke up, he could know all the causes and consequences.
Looking around, it is dark and cold, and it is indeed the deep seabed of heaven.
The Celestial Mirror and Chaos Oven are outside to protect him. Chu Mo immediately understood that without the protection of these two magical artifacts, he might not be able to wake up now.
The divine text battle suit condensed from the thousand-character divine text was still worn on his body, with Shi Tian lying across his chest.
He is still alive.
But what about that dream
Chu Mo frowned, trying to recall the vague dream, but even in his state, it was still difficult to trace the scene in the dream.
He could only vaguely remember that in the dream, he and Qi Xiaoyu should be a couple.
"That dream...could it be my previous life? Could it be that the two of us were already lovers in the previous life?" Chu Mo thought to himself, with a faint smile on his face.
No matter how it was in the previous life, it is enough to love each other in this life.
Afterwards, Chu Mo worked his mind, intending to recover from his injuries.
Before that, he glanced at the finger not far away, which stretched across the bottom of the sky like a mountain.
"Zhong Caiyun..." Chu Mo silently said the name in his heart, without saying anything more. Revenge is to be avenged, but not spoken out.
Following Chu Mo's exercise of Heaven's will and my will, he was suddenly extremely surprised to find that the wounds in his body... had already healed in sevens and eighties!
Soon, he knew the cause and effect of all this. It turned out to be a divine text battle suit!
This Thousand-Character Divine Art of Stars is extremely mysterious and miraculous, and the condensed battle clothes actually blocked Zhong Caiyun's sure-killing blow for him. Therefore, although he was knocked down to the seabed of the heavens, he actually did not suffer that kind of fatal trauma. Most of the murderous intentions defended through the divine mirror of the sky and the oven of chaos have been blocked by the divine text battle suit.
Chu Mo felt a little emotional in his heart, and immediately, he began to check his various altars, all of which were intact. This is really a miracle for him. Facing a full blow from a giant, not only did he survive, but he was not fatally wounded.
"Huh... No!" Chu Mo frowned suddenly. He found that it was not that he had not suffered a serious injury, but that the injury was not healed by a single force!
"What's going on?" Chu Mo began to deduce, and he was quite surprised in his heart. As he deduced, Chu Mo's face gradually showed an extremely serious expression. Because he discovered that he had understood the way of the ancestral realm!
"How is this possible?" Chu Mo even panicked.
Ordinarily this is a good thing, a great good thing! But it is precisely because this matter is so good that it makes people feel extremely unreal!
This is like a poor person who is struggling to survive in a remote area. Three meals a day are a big problem. But suddenly one day, a golden mountain fell from the sky in front of him.
This is so ridiculous! It's not realistic at all!
"What kind of way is this? Where did it come from?" In the end, Chu Mo finally discovered that there was a brand-new way, which appeared in his consciousness out of thin air. He doesn't deduce it, and he can't even sense this kind of Tao, because this kind of Tao is too mysterious and advanced!
This is the way of the ancestral realm!
Chu Mo used almost all of his deduction ability on this, and began to calculate desperately.
In the end, there was a flickering light in his eyes.
Patriarch Heiyu!
Unexpectedly, somehow, he inherited all the Taoism of the ancestor Heiyu!
There is no memory of the ancestor of Heiyu, nor any other miscellaneous things. Only the purest Dao has been integrated into his spiritual consciousness. It became his Chu Mo's way!
In other words, if Chu Mo takes two steps forward, he will be able to step into the ancestral realm without any hindrance, and become the youngest giant in the world!
This is a great benefit, but it is not what Chu Mo wants!
"My way... should be my own way. What is this? What's going on?"
Chu Mo rarely felt a little anxious. This kind of thing is really too bizarre.
He was knocked down to Tianjiehai by Zhong Caiyun that day, and Patriarch Heiyu, shouldn't he fight the Great Sage Fox and the Great Sage Bull Demon? How could it come to me with all its skills
For someone else, getting such a huge benefit for no reason must be crazy with excitement, but Chu Mo felt crazy with fear.
Because this is equivalent to his fate, which is being controlled by an invisible hand!
"No!" Chu Mo said, sitting cross-legged on the bottom of the sky, and began to practice. He is going to try to expel the Dao of Patriarch Heiyu!
It's not mine, I don't want it!
At this moment, a voice came from the Heavenly Alchemy: "You don't have to do this."
It's God.
"Jian Shen, what's going on here? What happened? Why do I suddenly have all the Taoism of Patriarch Heiyu?" Chu Mo asked with a pale face.
"I don't know who did it, but it's not a bad thing. In other words, even if it's a bad thing, you can't resist it." Jianshen said: "It is possible to integrate all the Taoism of an ancestral monk into The person in your body, think about it for yourself, what realm does he have to exist?"
"Master?" Chu Mo was silent for a while, and asked.
"It won't be too high, but at least, he is much stronger than many ancestral realms." Jianshen said: "I checked it for you, this way is extremely pure, there is no impurity in it. Since it is fused, it is yours." stuff. You don't have to drive it out."
Chu Mo said: "But it is not my way after all. I don't want it. Can you help me?"
Jianshen was silent for a while, and said: "You can try, but it should be difficult."
At this moment, Shi Tian suddenly uttered a groan.
Jianshen seemed a little surprised: "You also think this is not a good thing? Do you want to help? Well... Without your help, it really wouldn't work."
Afterwards, a man in white appeared in front of Chu Mo, who was Zhan Dao among the ten blood moons. After Zhan Dao came out, he bowed to Chu Mo, then raised his hand and recruited Shi Tian into his hands, and said with a gentle face: "Cutting off a kind of Dao, especially such a strong Dao, is harmful to the master. For me, it is a huge loss and a rather painful process. Master, are you sure you want to continue?"
Chu Mo nodded firmly: "Continue!"
"Okay! Master don't move." The white-clothed man transformed into Zhan Dao did not continue to say anything, and began to chant an ancient rhythm, which sounded full of mystery.
But Chu Mo didn't feel any power.
At this time, the remaining nine blood moons on the Divine Mirror of the Vault of Heaven shot nine rays of light towards the killing sky in the hands of the man in white clothes Zhan Dao.
This is unimaginable power!
boom!
When this power accumulated to a certain level, Zhan Dao made a move.
He raised his hand and slashed at Chu Mo's head with Killing Heaven!
Not to mention anything else, with just this blow, it would be absolutely impossible for an ordinary monk to stay still!
Because this knife looks really scary!
Looking at Zhan Dao's posture, it seemed that he wanted to cut Chu Mo in half with a single knife.
But Chu Mo didn't move.
He believes in the divine mirror of the sky, and even more in Shi Tian!
This kind of trust is beyond everything.
hum!
The moment the knife hit Chu Mo's head, in Chu Mo's consciousness, the Dao belonging to the ancestor Heiyu suddenly awakened and struggled unwillingly.
This is a kind of way, a kind of avenue, a kind of avenue that has reached the pinnacle of this great universe!
Now it is about to be beheaded, it is naturally unwilling, and it will naturally resist!
That kind of impact caused a terrifying storm to surge up in Chu Mo's sea of spiritual consciousness in an instant. In an instant, Chu Mo felt his soul being crushed. The pain cannot be described in words at all.
In short, ten thousand times scarier than death.
It was really too uncomfortable, Chu Mo had never experienced this kind of torture, he really wanted to just pass out and forget it. But unfortunately, the storm in the sea of spiritual consciousness made him extremely sober, and passed out... That was an extreme extravagant wish!
Totally impossible!
Although this feeling was only for a moment, to Chu Mo, it seemed like ten thousand years had passed!
His hair turned white in an instant. Then turn black with your own supreme practice, and then turn white again.
This time, nothing changed.
It is impossible to cut off a kind of way without any price. Chu Mo's hair was as white as snow, and the whiteness this time was caused by a real Tao injury. When will he be able to step into the ancestral realm, and when may he change.
puff!
Chu Mo spat out a mouthful of blood, and then his whole face wrinkled into a ball.
The Dao of Heiyu Patriarch was chopped off.
Disappeared in this sea of heaven in an instant. This great opportunity fulfilled all the creatures in the entire Celestial Sea!
After a long time, a happy smile finally appeared on Chu Mo's face.
He faced Zhan Dao and saluted earnestly: "Thank you!"