Chapter 697 The First Model Worker

Boom! ! Snap——

An extremely bright pillar of destructive light pierced a huge black hole in space and time. At the moment of its healing, a tiny figure fell out.

"here it is?"

Before Dao Wuzhong could finish his thought, another sword light flashed by with such overwhelming power that he could not even raise a trace of resistance and turned into ashes in an instant.

In the observer state, Dao Wuzhong extended his will and sensed the familiar yet ambiguous breath of heaven and earth.

"Could this be the ancient times?"

Dao Wuzhong calmed himself down and determined his current situation. He looked around and found himself in a sea of ​​destruction. Terrifying destructive waves were erupting here all the time. Any slight wave of it could annihilate him into ashes.

"I see."

The spreading will did not find any trace of the existence of any living creature, but only saw corpses with terrifying auras, many broken world remnants, and divine weapons shining with divine light.

"It seems that my luck is not very good. I traveled to this time node at the right time."

Dao Wuzhong thought about it for a moment and was sure that the war should have just ended not long ago. The world had not yet calmed down, and the space and time were filled with the aftermath of the battle.

"Wait. We can only start making all kinds of arrangements after the world calms down."

Dao Wuzhong is neither surprised nor happy, and is indifferent to everything. He is the most resolute side of his original personality, and is the one who can best endure loneliness.

One trillion years later.

Ninety-nine percent of what was left of the battlefield between heaven and earth had dissipated. Dao Wuzhong had been cautious and had carefully chosen his place to stay, and he had finally managed to survive, but on average he would die unexpectedly once every few years.

For Dao Wuzhong, who has maintained the observer status for one trillion years, this is already very good, at least he can move his body.

"My strength is still too weak."

"Not enough to dominate the world, if that's the case..."

Dao Wuzhong's mind moved, and the original universe in his body shattered instantly. His aura dropped madly, and in an instant, he returned to the first stage of body refining.

"The First Chapter of "The 129,600 Spiritual Apertures to Conceive Gods and Forge Demons", Infinite Space Spiritual Aperture, Open!"

boom--

Qi and blood converge into a singularity, simulating the Big Bang and blowing open the blood sea and spiritual orifice.

With the master's experience in cultivation, plus his extremely high level of enlightenment, he was able to open up his spiritual orifice extremely smoothly, much faster than the master.

Ten thousand years later, returning to the realm of dominance.

After all, he is not the original body. The self-consciousness is just the transformation of "other me". Without the blessing of the original body's consciousness, he cannot complete the "conceiving gods and forging demons". He can only choose to devour energy to continuously nourish and strengthen the infinite spiritual orifices.

This is enough. As long as the energy absorbed is enough, the spiritual world can be infinitely enhanced. Without a clone, one can reach the same strength as the original body, or even surpass it.

"The last thing I lack right now is time. I will go into seclusion for 100 million years."

Dao Wuzhong murmured in a low voice, his expression extremely determined. He was not like his original body, who had the assistance of treasures such as the Infinite Styx and could devour energy extremely quickly. He could only rely on time to slowly grind away.

Time passed quickly, and another 100 billion years passed. The world was completely at peace, and the aftermath of the war completely dissipated.

The only remaining traces, along with the wreckage of countless worlds, fell to the land of Guixu, and the dimensional space became clear.

Dao Wuzhong wandered aimlessly in the dimension, he appeared too early and had nothing to do except practice. After hundreds of billions of years of practice, his strength had already far surpassed his original self.

“Eh? This is…”

Dao Wuzhong's expression suddenly froze. He sensed a familiar breath. His figure moved and reappeared, with his palm lightly clenched. Although his palm was obviously empty, he was looking at it with great interest.

"So it's you, Eternal Immortal Realm!"

That’s right, this shapeless thing is exactly the special spiritual world opened up by Bai Donglin.

"No wonder I have traveled all over the dimensions but have not found any trace of the One True World. I thought it had not yet appeared in the world, but I never thought..."

A look of understanding emerged in Dao Wuzhong's eyes. With a light stroke of his finger, the "infinite" characteristic of the eternal and immortal world was immediately broken, revealing a half-white and half-black round spiritual world.

With a flip of his hand, he took out a large ball of primordial purple energy, which was a treasure he had collected while wandering in the dimension. Without hesitation, he pressed it directly into the spiritual world. The next moment, the eternal and immortal world shone brightly, expanded wildly, and greedily swallowed the power of the dimension.

At this point, it becomes an independent world where it can grow on its own.

"It's not enough. Such a structure is not enough to support a huge form like the real world."

Dao Wusheng's shadow moved, and he stepped into the spiritual world and began a grand transformation.

First, the origin of the light world was molded into the Qianyuan Continent, and the dark world was molded into the eighteen-dimensional world of Kunmo. The yin and yang were then activated to converge at the core of the world, turning into a chaotic space.

"Chaos Pearl!"

Dao Wuzhong flipped his hand and took out a bead that was shining with divine light. Upon closer inspection, he found that the bead had no substance at all, as if it was just an illusion.

This is the "unique" characteristic of the Zhenyi ancient artifact. At this time, the Chaos Pearl is still on Lianxin's forehead, so it is naturally just a projection here.

Dao Wuzhong seemed unaware and threw the Chaos Pearl into the chaotic space. The Yin and Yang Rivers automatically converged on it. He pondered for a moment and flicked his finger. Two life factors attached to it.

"The Taoist Ancestor of Yin and Yang, the Ancient God of Chaos, um, the two amazing guys sleeping in the thirty-three heavens, are you guys?"

"Haha, I can't let you guys cause trouble, so I'd better exile you."

"Ziwei, you are so dishonest, saying that the Chaos Pearl was brought back from Guixu..."

Dao Wuzhong shook his head and laughed, looking around the world, and found that its structure had become completely stable and its growth rate had become millions of times faster, and he nodded with satisfaction.

"The One True World will grow and soon become the center of the world. The source of the Great Dao and the Mother River will naturally attach to it and automatically fall into the jar."

All things are difficult at the beginning. After waiting for a long time, I finally found the beginning of everything. The following things will be much easier.

Time flies, and more and more life factors are born from the corpse. Dao Wuzhong picked them up and threw them into the Only True World, turning them into the origin of all spirits.

In addition, the corpses belonging to the "Black Disaster" also gave birth to life factors, which gathered in unknown corners and turned into the origin of alien races.

"There's nothing to do, just retreat."

Dao Wuzhong closed his eyes, and opened them again. Billions of years later, he looked towards the One True World, which was already thriving. However...

His brows furrowed, and a look of displeasure flashed across his face. He was a "humane and inaction" person, so how could he stand to see the human race being bullied? At this time, the demon race dominated the real world. The human race was born weak and had no way of practicing. If it weren't for their fast reproduction speed, they would have been eaten up by the demon race long ago.

"snort!"

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Dao Wuzhong raised his hand and waved, phantoms of ancient artifacts appeared. With a tap of his fingers, he engraved endless methods of cultivation on them, and then threw them into the real world.

At this time, the human race and the demon race were fighting fiercely, and the situation among the alien races was also not peaceful.

"Has the severed arm of Azathoth escaped?"

Dao Wuzhong's eyes were dim as countless images flashed before his eyes. After pondering for a moment, he used his fingers to cut a stone tablet from the ground, and engraved the arrangement method of "Avici Wujian" on it. He also wrote a golden rune and pasted it on the stone tablet.

"The human race is still too weak, Originator of the Evil God, please stop making trouble and go to sleep first!"

With a flick of his finger, the stone tablet crossed the endless void and shot towards the place where the alien race originated.

"Mother River..."

Dao Wuzhong narrowed his eyes slightly. It seemed that Muhe had sensed his presence, so he had to be careful and not dare to make any big movements.

"Retreat!"

When he woke up again, the ancient times had finally passed, and the human race had formed a spiritual civilization and officially entered the ancient times.

"Is the One True World already so huge? Although the human race is endless, they are all independent and have not yet formed a unified trend..."

"Intervene."

He raised his hand and pulled out two strands of hair, each of which transformed into a body, one with a fairy-like body and the other tall and straight.

"You, go to the Heart of Chaos, drive those two guys out, establish a Taoist sect, and command the Qi cultivators."

"You, go and establish the Jidao Saint Sect and command the body cultivators."

"Yes, sir!"

After the two men disappeared, Dao Wuzhong slowly stood up, a thoughtful look flashed in his eyes, and then his figure moved and disappeared.

At the end of the reincarnation cycle, Dao Wuzhong appeared out of thin air, looking at the pale stone tablet in front of him, and said to himself: "Interesting! A stone tablet actually gave birth to consciousness..."

Dao Wuzhong broke off another black stone tablet and engraved all of the "Twelve Nine Thousand Six Hundred Spiritual Apertures to Conceive Gods and Forge Demons" including his own insights on it.

"This technique is very important. Only by carrying it on this monument can we ensure it is foolproof."

Dao Wuzhong brought the black stone tablet and stepped into the Qianyuan Realm. He gathered time and space, transformed into a small world in the depths of the endless dimension, and resided in the depths of the world.

One hundred million years later, Dao Wuzhong finally deduced the secret technique of traveling through world lines with the innate magical powers of the Nine-headed Yin Crow, and began to wander on endless world lines, giving golden fingers to Bai Donglin one by one, launching wall-breaking attacks again and again, and constantly testing the details of the Mother River.

"Aman, I order you to stay in the burial ground forever, guard the immortal will, and wait for the master to return."

"Yes, Master!"

Mother River's sights have been completely locked on him, and there is less and less he can do.

"In that case, let's go into seclusion."

After waking up, he accepted a young apprentice and named him Xili Feng.

"Retreat..."

Wake up and plant a small sapling on the Qianyuan Continent.

"Retreat..."

When I have nothing to do, I go to Duanwang Cliff and play with Miss Lin.

"Retreat, and the next time you wake up, you will have broken through the wall."

Dao Wuzhong's aura at this time is indescribable, and after countless years, the determination in his eyes has not changed.

"My Lord, have you succeeded?"

(End of this chapter)