Chapter 1189: Dreamlike

The body of the Buddha Shoutong twitched violently, and his soul trembled wildly in the sea of ​​consciousness, desperately driving his natal relics to break through the billions of cauldrons and re-control his body. But Wuqi drove the real holy weapon "Dao Brick", which was the real holy weapon of the holy world. How could it be broken so easily?

All the big tripods are made according to the "Henglu" of the holy realm. For the holy realm, the "Henglu" is equivalent to the highest law of heaven in the Pangu world and is the core of all mystery. Each of these big tripods has a very different style, and each contains the "law power" such as the "suppression and deciding the tripod". Billions of big tripods are activated at the same time. Even if the Buddha Guanting's cultivation is twice as strong as it is, he cannot escape it.

A trace of light as thin as a hair, shining with strange auras throughout his body was sucked out from the back of the Buddha's head. The thief's aura, which had perfectly merged with Wuqi, boiled, and even Wuqi's blood and energy fluctuated wildly. Wuqi felt that his whole body suddenly had a big mouth, and each cell seemed to have turned into a huge empty stomach bag, and every part of his body was emitting a crazy desire to swallow.

The thin light silk released the Buddha and felt the crazy devouring breath in Wuqi's heart. It shook violently and suddenly turned into a very faint halo and was about to escape. But where did Wuqi let the food in his mouth escape? He opened his mouth and sucked hard, and the halo was sucked into his mouth and suddenly merged into his limbs.

Even the strong pleasure that did not exist when practicing with Qixia swept across his body. Wuqi twitched violently like Buddha Shoutong, and his eyes looked at the sky without any consciousness. His body gradually became hazy and transparent, like a ball of aerosol gradually melting into the air.

Everything is like a dream and an illusion, and boundless illusions flash through the soul.

The whole body is extremely warm, as if I have returned to the mother's womb, and I feel safe and comfortable that I can't tell.

The surroundings are dark, without light, without shadow, and nothing exists. This is an endless void, empty and nothing, no sun, moon, stars, light, heat, ice, nothing. Even the concept of time and space is not there, and they are all still in a state of nothingness.

What kind of existence is he? Wuqi has fallen into this wonderful and incredible state. He is immersed in the realization of that light thread. He is feeling some wonderful experiences. He is asking himself hard, where is this place and what kind of existence he is? Why does he appear here? Why is there nothing around him?

I don’t know how long it took for the endless void. At the same time as the concept of “self” was born, the void appeared the first void since ancient times. The waves of this spiritual sea are filled with magical and incredible power, with the powerful divine power of all fortunes. No one knows why this void was born. No one knows what power it was born with.

But Wuqi felt that "self" was immersed in this spiritual sea. In addition to "self", there were many other homologous beings around. However, everyone's nature was different. For example, the nature of "self" was majestic and grand, and had a natural favor for various spiritual souls. However, the nearby homologous beings were either as passionate as fire, as sharp as a knife, or as simple and heavy as big stones and soil.

There is a strange light floating on the sea of ​​spirituality, and countless newborn "innate spirits" rippling on the water waves. These innate spirits are invisible and in boundless darkness, they emit extremely faint spiritual light, attracting each other, touching each other, and then merging or devouring each other.

Innate spirits with similar properties merge into more powerful spirits, while spirits with mutual properties fight and eliminate each other, and often both lose and lose and annihilate at the same time. But it doesn't matter, there are endless newborn spirits born from the sea of ​​spirituality. No matter how much they are annihilated, more spirits join this strange fusion and strengthening or devouring and destruction process.

I don’t know how long it took, “I” also merged with many spirits of similar nature to “I”, from a tiny spiritual light that was thousands of times weaker than fireflies to a “spirit” that was several feet long and extremely powerful in the thickness of a thumb. And “I” also discovered that “I” seemed to have a strange power that could secretly steal their power from other spirits to strengthen themselves.

There is no need to merge with each other, nor do you need to swallow others. As long as you approach them quietly, you can absorb their power and quietly strengthen yourself.

"I" found such a great way of light that has grown and grown. All the actions of the "spirit" come from instinct. "I" immediately began to sweep across the sea of ​​spirituality. Whether it is just born or has grown to a certain extent, in short, as long as you have the chance, you will pounce on them and turn their power into yourself. Some newborn spirits are absorbed and annihilated, and some already strong spirits are stolen by themselves and then returned to the newly born spirits.

Gradually, "I" has become one of the most powerful spiritual gods on the entire spiritual sea.

Just when "I" was ready to turn all other spiritual powers, even the power of the entire spiritual sea, into itself, the two completely opposites of "Mother" and "End" represent the natural enemy of the power of reproduction and growth and destruction, respectively. They broke out in the most terrifying conflict since the birth of the spiritual sea.

From my memory of "I", Wuqi saw how thick the two shimmering spiritual sea were, but at least the diameter could swallow dozens of giant stars. I don't know how long it was. However, the entire Pangu world was not enough to accommodate the light dragon of its length collided head-on. "I was so scared at that time, I really didn't expect that "Mother" and "Finally" had become so powerful, especially because they not only used their own power to collide, but even all the power of the spirits belonging to their camp was used by them.

It was an unprecedented violent collision in the endless void, a direct collision between life and death, a frontal collision of creation and destruction, and a tough collision of origin and end. The boundless sea of ​​spirituality was shattered in that collision, and only a small part of the wreckage was divided into countless tiny spiritual lakes and scattered from all directions.

The destruction of the spiritual sea is so fast, and the speed of the scattered spiritual lakes flying is so amazing. Wuqi roughly estimated it. From his own memory, we can see that the speed of those tiny lakes is at least trillions of times faster than that of the power of the Hedao Realm who can fully display teleportation magic. It is an unimaginable absolute speed that reaches the limit of the endless void.

A small part of the spiritual sea scattered, and most of the spiritual sea scattered, breeding the most primitive nebula in the endless void, and countless stars were born from the nebula, thus starting the life journey of the endless void. This violent collision caused the vitality of the "mother" and "final" to be severely damaged. The two culprits who destroyed the spiritual sea were hidden and healed. The endless spirits scattered in the spiritual sea were attached to the stars and other energy tides, and finally began the endless process of life reproduction and destruction.

Only "I" escaped that terrifying explosion, "I" carefully hid in the endless stars reborn in the endless void, stealing various forces to strengthen itself. Because "I" stealing the characteristics of other spiritual powers, "I"'s hiding technique is unique in the world, and even "Mother" and "Zhong" cannot discover their existence.

But when I often walk by the river, how can I not wear my shoes? Just when I was growing strong enough to compete with the "Mother" and "Finally", the "Mother" and "Finally" started another fierce battle with the "Holy Realm" as the chessboard. The two spiritual gods took everything and used the last bit of power to fire before sleeping. The holy realm was finally destroyed. However, the "I'm just involved in the confrontation core of the two ultimate forces, which was almost equivalent to being jointly attacked by the two ultimate forces.

The unlucky "self" was weakened to the extreme, and he had no choice but to possess the remains of the holy realm and floated in the chaos with the energy tide.

Then, with the wreckage, he was absorbed by the Seven Saint Palace left by the powerful sages of the Holy Realm, and saw a strong man who was lucky enough to break several restrictions on the Seven Saint Palace, taking away a piece of Xilan, a practice code, and a "Wanling Cauldron" refined with a small piece of fragments of the sea of ​​spirituality. The unlucky "I" was sucked in by the Wanling Cauldron. When the man named Pangu split a world again, he possessed himself on the first thief's aura of the Creation of Heaven and Earth, and began to float freely in the Pangu world.

The "self" who was seriously injured in his vitality was helpless and wandering around, until one day he met a white rat spirit with wings on his back. The white rat spirit, who was sneaky by nature, attracted him to possess it and made a great reputation. Unfortunately, this white rat spirit was not lucky and was chased by the Saints of the Sky. It doesn't matter if he died. The "self", who had just recovered a little bit of energy, was helplessly sealed in a jade talisman.

In the end, Wuqi was lucky enough to get the jade talisman, inherited the stolen scriptures of the White Rat Spirit, and obtained the first innate thief energy.

Wuqi's fortune was only so small. The first wisp of the innate thief's aura is incomparable to his innate spirit. As long as you get enough power from Wuqi, you can separate from the first wisp of the innate thief's aura and start a happy life of freely stealing the power of the spiritual power of heaven and earth.

Now the goal of "self" has changed. It is no longer those poor and weak "spirits", but two guys who almost destroyed themselves, "mother" and "final". As long as they swallow their power, the world formed by the endless void will become their own pocket.

But just when the power of "self" had not been restored much, Wuqi actually obtained the inheritance of the holy realm. He actually understood the holy power, and even transformed his good luck into the founding! The "holy power" of the holy realm is actually the specific manifestation of the "spiritual power" of the sea of ​​spirituality in the human body. With the "spiritual power" of the spirit, Wuqi began to perfectly fit with "self". To this day, he is already Wuqi, and Wuqi is already himself.

His body trembled, and Wuqi's figure suddenly appeared from the void. He let out a heavy breath and laughed in a low voice: "So you are such an unlucky guy... So I am so lucky? In other words, I have perfectly merged with a innate spirit, and I have truly reached the point of immortality?"

With a happy smile, Wuqi pulled out a light thread from his head. He laughed in a low voice and said, "Wonderful, so, these sixteen spirits cannot be wasted. Just swallow half of each spirit's power. The rest should be left to Zixuan and the others."
Chapter completed!