And the incarnation of luck is just one of them.
The most critical.
He wants to completely control the wildness and promote it to the realm of Tao.
It is necessary to completely devour and master another embryonic middle Dao realm.
As for why.
Why was there a division between heaven and earth when they were first separated?
It was from chaos that the heaven and the earth were born.
And these Dao realms in the form of a prototype will also be close to another Dao realm in the form of a prototype.
The so-called extraterritorial.
If you really want to delve into it.
And here is the source of the wilderness.
When Hua Wudao conquered the outer realm, it was probably for the purpose of merging the two embryonic Dao realms into one, thus turning this place into a complete Dao realm.
Unfortunately, Hua Wudao failed in the end.
The reason for the failure was not that they were unable to defeat the foreign kings.
But above the eight kings and princes from outside the territory, there is also an ancestor from outside the territory.
This ancestor from outside the domain has a cultivation level that is not much inferior to Hua Wudao.
It's even higher, having already reached the point where one foot has stepped halfway into the fifth step.
A stunning battle broke out between the two.
Both sides want to defeat the other side and gain the opportunity to become the Taoist master.
In the end, due to various reasons.
Hua Wudao still defeated his opponent, but he still did not become the Taoist master.
I still remember the words of the ancestor from outside the domain, sneering:
"You really think... you can be the master of Taoism."
"Don't be silly..."
"I have already reached the peak of the first step. If I wanted to swallow up you, I could have done it countless eons ago, but I didn't. Do you think I don't want to..."
"Because I don't dare..."
The words had just fallen.
A pair of huge hands stretched out from the chaos and crushed the battlefield, suppressing Hua Wudao firmly like slapping an ant to death.
There was a hint of joking in the eyes of the Forefather from Outside the Territory.
“Did you see…”
"Master, it's not something you and I can hope for."
"Because, there are already enough Taoist masters in this world..."
"Neither you nor I are worthy."
Hua Wudao was already at the end of his strength, and was attacked by a Taoist master from another realm. He was seriously injured and died, but his foundation had been damaged, and he passed away soon after.
Leaving behind the soul.
늅 is the flower without feeling.
"Is it the Taoist Master again..."
"Haha... This time, I want to see who can stop me." Hua Wujue's eyes were calm.
He is no longer the unrighteous emperor of heaven.
Now, it should be said that he is... the King of Fengdu!
The imperial ways of two worlds are all concentrated in one person.
The first step to the peak... hehe.
놛 is also half a foot into the fifth step놅 existence.
Now all that's missing is that last opportunity.
Then you can become the master of Tao.
"Let's leave it at that for now. I still have some things to deal with. After I finish these things, let's go together to bring the second brother back." Hua Wujue said.
The second one is in the Central Province, and there is nothing going on at the moment.
Nothing good can be gained by acting rashly.
It would be better to finish dealing with the affairs of Honghuang first and then be promoted to Daozu.
놛 will naturally settle all the accounts from countless eons ago.
"Well, big brother, do you need my help?" Tongtian Patriarch glanced at the busy ghost officials.
These ghost officials have been silent for too long, and now they have regained power. Their targets are still these bald donkeys, and each of them is as excited as a monkey.
It cannot be compared with those clearly distinct orthodox military groups.
Visible to the naked eye.
The many Taoist armies brought by Master Tongtian all twitched their lips.
Although they did not participate in the battle of the underworld countless centuries ago.
It can be found in myths and legends.
The ghost messenger from the underworld shouldn't be like this.
How come each of them acts like a bandit?
A monk here was curiously watching the ghost officials, and when he saw an unruly soul struggling, he kindly went up to help.
The ghost immediately took a liking to him and patted the monk next to him on the shoulder and said, "Thank you, brother. What's your name? When you go to the underworld, I will take care of you."
The monk next to him suddenly twitched his mouth.
What do you mean I'm in the underworld, please take care of me?
I would rather not have you take care of me in this life!
There were also ghost messengers who adhered to the principle of never wasting anything, and took away all the storage magic weapons scattered in the air. Wherever they passed, they were like locusts passing through, with no difference.
Although the bodies of those bald donkeys disappeared, the storage bags and magic weapons were still there.
I don't know if Hua Wujue left it here on purpose.
Anyway, these ghost messengers are done for.
While searching with shining eyes, he muttered quietly: "The underworld needs to develop now, these are all good treasures, take them back to develop our great underworld!"
The Tongtian Sect's Taoist army that still remained here, from the ancestors to the junior cultivators, all had twitching mouths and trembling eyelids.
Is this a ghost messenger?
It would be better to say that they are a group of bandits!
If we were to talk about the best among them, it would definitely be the Black and White Impermanence.
Others just plunder a little bit at a time.
The two of them simply carried a bunch of sacks and stuffed whatever they saw into them. Because some storage bags and magic weapons were quite close to the Tongtian Sect, the two of them didn't care about other people's strange looks and just came over and took away all the storage bags and magic weapons. Before leaving, they didn't forget to thank each other.
Looks pretty polite.
Just a little bit.
Several ancestors looked at their disappearing magic weapons in their storage bags and fell into confusion.
There were also many monks who fell into deep thought as they looked at their lost storage bags.
Although you were polite in thanking us.
But what the hell do you mean by taking our stuff with you? !
The Black and White Impermanence just smiled at this and thought it was normal to accidentally pick up the wrong thing.
Don't worry about the little details.
These old monks just smiled in response.
However, the former comes from the heart, or it is a feeling of inner anger.
Damn it, the whole underworld is full of bandits? !
Naturally, this scene could not escape the eyes of the two big guys, and Hua Wujue's mouth twitched.
I really want to say it.
Although our underworld is going to develop now, your behavior really makes me feel like a bandit leader.
Tongtian Patriarch was even more at a loss for words: "Brother, is the underworld really that difficult now?"
Right there, a group of devils dug three feet into the ground and pulled out all the grass on that side.
And that's just ordinary grass!
What are we going to do with this grass?
Is it to expand the green belt?
Avoid being too abstract.
Meng Xiaoying was also stunned. She paused for a moment, then patted the big yellow cow on the head and said earnestly:
"Da Huang, we don't want to learn from you. We are well-educated and cultured people, not bandits."
The big yellow cow nodded heavily. It felt very embarrassed about this behavior, but soon it became numb.
Meng Xiaoying turned around and flew into the sky.
"Hey, there, the thing in your hand looks like something I dropped. Bring it over here so I can see it!"