The last trace of Wan Mi Zhai's life broke away from the only body he could rely on, and like a particle of light, fell into the mouth of the North Sea Black Dragon.
Time is meaningless to the Golden Immortal.
After cutting off all possibilities of the past, present and future, the Golden Immortal has become an eternal and everlasting cosmic imprint.
Wan Mi Zhai had no way of calculating how many years he had experienced after being sealed by the Supreme Lord, but as long as a bit of his true soul was alive, there was still a slight possibility.
Existing in the form of divine secrets, it is unlikely that he will become God in the future.
Whether the only root fruit can truly achieve the twenty-fifth heaven is still unknown.
The Supreme God did not completely cleanse his true soul, and sent him to this world, so he might have other intentions.
What if not... continue to wander in the world, looking for that opportunity? If this is not an opportunity, what is?
Wan Mi Zhai had tried before, hoping to occupy the body of the 'Supreme' and directly control the only root fruit. Sometimes he almost succeeded, but based on his previous experience of coveting other heavens, that slight obstacle was the natural barrier set up by the Great Dao. It seemed that it could be penetrated with a finger, but in fact, even if he pursued for billions of calamities, it would be impossible to get even a single fingernail stain on it.
Being washed into an avatar by the 'Supreme' was deliberately allowed by Wan Mi Zhai, but he was bullied because the 'Supreme' was still at a low level and could not figure out his ambush methods. If one day, the 'Supreme' also achieves the status of Golden Immortal, then Wan Mi Zhai's methods will be discovered, and he will be 'drawing water with a bamboo basket'.
Therefore, at this moment Wan Mi Zhai was like a moth flying into a flame, and resolutely threw himself into the body of the North Sea Black Dragon.
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Lin Chong himself finished writing the description of "Zaofu's Natural Evolution" within the wall of the alien world, and felt refreshed, just like a third-rate author who had procrastinated for half a year and finally submitted a novel that was not so exciting but condensed with hard work.
At this moment, focus your attention on the clone again.
The shadow of the Golden Immortal of Wan Mi Zhai bowed to him, and he returned the bow and said, "I hope that Daoist friend will get what he wishes for."
Writing Wan Mi Zhai as Tian Ji is the last alternative.
Lin Chong also knew that the three candidates he liked, Xu Junhu, Lin Haoheng and Lin Buzhou, were extremely difficult to write about at this moment according to the rules of the roots and fruits of this world.
Of course, if the three of them are willing to lower their cultivation, it is not impossible, but the problem is that none of them are willing to do so. Lin Haoheng hates this, Xu Junhu proudly refuses, and Lin Buzhou is attached to the gentle countryside, so it is natural for them to choose Wanmi Zhai, which has the highest degree of integration of "Mushroom Cultivation Technique".
Writing Wan Mi Zhai as Tian Ji also saved him from repeating it in his ear every day, trying to grab the shell and occupy the position. Mixing him with 100,000 Fa Yan mushrooms, condensing into Zaofu Tian Ji, no matter how strong the Golden Immortal Seal is, it can't occupy much of the new Zaofu Tian Ji. Zaofu Tian Ji must still be controlled by Lin Chong.
In addition, although there are only three sects in Kunlun Immortal at the moment, and each sect can only give birth to one Tianji, the situation may not be certain in the future. There may be more than one hundred or eighty of them. By then, Wanmi Zhai will only be one of them, and still far from the position of the Supreme God.
Regarding the matter of establishing the heavens, Lin Chong had a vague guess that if twenty-five heavens could really be established, there might not be only one master, or in other words, there might not be a master at all.
If there were a world where everyone was equal and everyone had great freedom and happiness, it would not be impossible. Mahayana Buddhism describes such a scene. However, the Buddhist sect still regards Tathagata as the most respected and makes promises about a lot of past and future Buddhas, and is unwilling to give up the supreme position.
Hence, hypocrisy.
In short, at this moment, watching Wan Mi Zhai devote himself to the body of the Black Dragon of the North Sea, Lin Chong felt relaxed all over... Alas, this was an unexpected surprise, because Lin Chong suddenly discovered that this puppet body had completely belonged to him, and the feeling that someone was always spying on him was gone.
After arriving at Wanmi Zhai, he found that this magical body that could learn any magic in the world truly belonged to Lin Chong... It felt so good. Lin Chong moved his shoulders and then remembered a magic spell, which he cast on himself, floating in the sky.
While feeling relaxed, he looked at the North Sea Black Dragon.
The North Sea Black Dragon was instantly possessed by Wan Mi Zhai. Its eyes were suddenly filled with golden light, and a streak of golden light also rushed across its body, as if carrying a strong magnetic field and electricity, which pushed away the giant hand that had been urging it to explode.
The giant hand was bounced away, and it wanted to grab again, but the 100,000-meter-long sky lantern array that rolled over like a burrito had rolled the North Sea Black Dragon into an Old Beijing Chicken Roll.
The light from the sky lantern shone through the bones, flesh and muscles of the North Sea Black Dragon, causing it to melt instantly. The giant sky lantern continued to wrap inwards, shrinking and tightening, squeezing out all the void power that the furnace keeper had poured into the North Sea Black Dragon's body.
It's like a firework emitting endless flames.
All kinds of inspirations, like flowing waterfalls, were squeezed out from the giant sky lantern in a compressed state. The light of inspiration was extremely bright, just like the "Iron Flower" of a certain unique ethnic program on Earth.
At the moment when Beihai Xuanlong completely let go of his body and mind and was occupied by Wanmi Zhai, there were still more than a hundred immortal black dragons left. They all howled together, transformed into immortal power, and returned to their original bodies.
So the true immortals had some free time, and seeing the spiritual flowers flying all over the sky, their momentum was no less than the heavy snow that was falling in large lumps and covering the world. So they hurriedly took out a treasure bag, flew into the sky, and began to collect them.
Someone received the first 100 spiritual stones and exclaimed in surprise, "Thank God for the wealth!"
Even more people received...mushrooms.
Looking at the mushrooms that appeared in the treasure bag, Ding Qing was stunned for several seconds, wondering to himself, "Mushrooms... am I seeing things?"
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“Mushroom?” Chi Tu came over to take a look, his eyes lit up, “Oh my god! A hundred-year-old cultivation mushroom, top quality! I’ll trade you my top 100 spiritual stones!”
"Bah! Do you think I'm stupid? This thing costs tens of thousands of spirit stones!" Ding Qing spit.
But the inspiration can actually transform into a cultivation mushroom, which makes the True Immortals wonder whether the rules of the world have changed.
Not only cultivation mushrooms, all kinds of mushrooms appeared.
It was as if this was a declaration, declaring that the rules of heaven and earth had changed.
At this time, a distant call came.
This cry seemed to penetrate time and permeate space. It came from billions of years later, or perhaps from the beginning of creation. The sound was extremely weak at first, and when it reached this generation, it became clearer due to the help of various causes and conditions.
Once it appears in the world, it will shock the world.
It fills this world, nourishes everything, and is truly the master of the void.
This sound is.
"Zaofu!!!"
It was as if thunder rolled through their hearts. All the True Immortals looked up at this moment and saw a full moon hanging high in the sky, which was extremely bright even in the daytime.
When you see it, you always feel that it seems to be newly born, and yet it seems to have existed since time immemorial. This contradictory feeling makes people feel a little uncomfortable, but there is also a natural sense of intimacy, which tells all the Kunlun Immortals that this thing will always protect the Kunlun Immortals.
"Is this the moon? Why is there a corner? There seems to be a bunch of them at the bottom... Why does it look more and more like a mushroom?"
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