Chapter 1132 The placenta of the ancestors of heaven and man, the vortex of creation
Creating creatures is the work of creation, the forbidden area of the original power of heaven and earth, and the forbidden area that cannot be touched.
After watching the process of Zhan Huang Shutong creating creatures, Zhang Fan was shocked at the first time and knew what he knew.
The fundamental reason is that besides Shutong, it is the blood-colored vortex.
In other words, the source of the true creative power is not Shutong, if it is the blood-colored vortex itself.
There is no doubt about this. After all, the Emperor Zhan Huang is just an incomplete Taoist Lord of the God of Transformation. Compared with the great God Nuwa, the gap between the two is unreasonable. It is much farther than the gap between mortals and Shu Tong. "This world is just a cage, and at the same time..." Shu Tong did not directly mention the blood-colored vortex, but instead changed the subject and talked about this world. "At the same time, it is also a fertile fetus-disc." "Platinum?" Zhang Fan was stunned and could not associate this world with the "placenta". "Yes, it is the placenta, which gave birth to the consciousness of the clouds and the ancestor of the heavens."
Shutong said with a serious expression: "The reason why the ancestors of heaven and man are here as the last place for burying the bones of heaven and man is that they are attracted by the awakening consciousness of this world that is extremely incompatible with the heaven and man themselves. "They use their flesh and blood as a tribute, and at the cost of their own sacrifice, they use the power of the original consciousness to resurrect the ancestor of heaven and man with the power of the heaven and earth to breed the original consciousness." "It is respectable and admirable, it is lamentable and sad." Shutong's words were indescribable in it. Zhang Fan heard his words in his ears, pondered for a moment, and the same sigh flashed in his eyes. "I'm indeed gone!"
He completely understood that it turned out that the ancestors of the heavenly beings were trying to take advantage of the situation and take advantage of the situation.
After countless years of sacrifice, this growing space has merged countless heavenly beings into it, and finally completed the nearly body-taking action.
In that way, what this world eventually nurtures is no longer the ignorant and ignorant original consciousness, but the ancestor of a day.
This plan lasted for countless years, borrowing the power of heaven and earth, and countless secrets of magical powers and countless efforts. Just by hearing it, people can't help but feel admiration. "It's really a placenta!"
In addition to being shocked, the rest was a bitter smile. Zhang Fan did not expect that he would enter a "placenta". It would be fine, but the key was that he could hear a lot of things through Shutong's words.
Originally, his purpose was to achieve great success in the soul and obtain Fusang trees as a support, and there was no need to confront the gods and man head-on and destroy their clans.
Now it seems that it is inevitable, and there are probably many of the strengths of the gods and men hidden under the water, which is the real terror.
I think it is clear that if you can control such a huge plan, how can you not retain enough power to ensure that it is completed smoothly? Otherwise, all the countless sacrifices and hopes that have been sacrificed before will be ruined. At this time, Zhang Fan was already in the game.
If he had only had some unknown premonition, Shutong's next words made him completely give up his luck. "The cloud-eye vortex and this placenta did not exist." Shutong's words were astonished as a rock, and he expressed the secret in one sentence.
"This was originally just a part of the Yunzhong Well, an unexpected source, just an ordinary place. However, with the birth of consciousness, the existence of the ancestor of heaven and man, the whole world was closed, leaving only the big vortex to swallow power and spit out the dregs." "?"
In a favorable manner, Zhang Fan's heart tightened, as if a big hand suddenly clenched it, and he wanted to distinguish it, but he couldn't find it.
Zhan Huang Shutong seemed to have not noticed his abnormality at all, and said in vain: "'Platinum-closed, assimilated by heaven and man, and this world has also produced its mysterious things for countless years."
"The dark bone celestial beings are condensed for all darkness, resentment, hatred, madness... and are the representative of negative forces!" Positive power was transported to two places by this invisible channel of heaven and earth, one is the place where the ancestor of heaven and man is born, and the other is the cloud pool!" "The cloud pool is the cloud pool again!"
Zhang Fan's spirit was suddenly concentrated infinitely. He had heard that Yunchi had swallowed most of the power of the entire Yunzhong Realm, which was a great help to the great success of the soul. Unexpectedly, it was actually related to the place where the ancestor of the consciousness of the cloud was born. "All the places where the fighting spirit gathered in the entire Yunzhong Realm were in my hands."
Shu Tong smiled proudly, spread his hands flat, and instantly the fighting spirit rose, and a blood-colored vortex appeared in his palm.
"The whirlpool of fighting spirit, the gathering of fighting spirit in the entire cloud world?!" Zhang Fan's eyes suddenly lit up.
This fighting spirit is a priceless treasure itself. If it falls into the hands of people like Zhang Lie and Shi Zhongtian in the past, it will not give up any treasures in the world, and it will make their cultivation progress by leaps and bounds. Of course, the same is true in the hands of the Emperor Zhan Shutong. The question is "...Senior Shutong, this fighting spirit is of great power to create? Zhang Fan asked in confusion." "The creation of good power?" Shutong shook his head and smiled, saying, "How is it possible?!" "The real creation of good power has something else."
As soon as the uncle finished speaking, Zhang Fan hurriedly said, "What is it?"
As soon as he blurted out, he realized something was wrong, and it felt a bit like a little intimate and deep conversation.
Shutong didn't mind and said calmly: "It's the Xiran of Creation, the peak spiritual creature of wood and earth. If you really want to compare it, maybe only the Fusang wood of wood and fire can be compared with it!" "Xi Lan of Creation?!"
"You can compare with Fusangmu!"
Zhang Fan was shocked. He never thought that what could make my uncle like a clay man was the treasure of "Creation Xiran".
After all, the Creation and Xilan only exists in legends. It has been circulated many times since ancient times, but no one has seen it. It has been determined to be an illusory thing and does not exist.
After all, creation is a forbidden zone that even celestial beings cannot touch. How could it be achieved through a spiritual object? Zhang Fan originally held this view until he saw Shu Tong's actions just now that he reversed his concept.
"Creation Xirang, this treasure is a coincidence of my husband's accidental gain when he was digging the ruins of the Creation Tao with a group of masters. Even in the heyday of the Creation Tao, only those who actually mastered the sects could know. "It's ridiculous that there were many masters who explored the ruins with me at that time, but they were all without eyes and had no pearls. The treasures were not recognized, and the result was cheaper." "For so many years, I have already refined the spring of the battle in the clouds and the Creation Xirang into this vortex alchemy treasure of creation, and then I mastered the power of creating creatures!" As Shutong's narration, Zhang Fan sighed more and more.
The encounter between people is indeed not determined by simple strength, hard work and other factors. The luck is extremely illusory, but it is decisive.
What Shutong didn't know was that Zhang Fan had heard the story of the escape site of the Tao of Creation that he mentioned more than a hundred years ago.
What kind of person is Ku Taoist? At that time, whether it was reputation, strength, or power..., it was far better than Shu Tong, especially when it was dangerous operations such as exploring ruins. It can be said that Ku Taoist at that time was already a figure of almost the highest in Jiuzhou, not less than Zhang Fan's position today. What was the result?
Although the Ku Taoist also gained something, compared with Shu Tong, who is silent and unrespected, he was simply a waste of watermelon and picked up sesame seeds.
Zhang Fan felt this way when he saw Shu Tongshi preparing so many magical magical techniques of the Tao of Creation. Now, when he heard about the secret of "Creation Xirang", he was even more uncontrollable.
If the Taoist Ku had not left, but heard what Shutong said next to Zhang Fan, he would be so angry that he would pass away. After a moment, Zhang Fan's eyes retracted from the blood-colored vortex and looked at Shutong with a clear look.
Although the achievements of fortune made him moved, he did not make him think like robbery. Besides, since Shu Tong dared to take it out, he naturally had his own reliance.
Zhang Fan still has more important things to do now. Whether it is the great success of the soul or the Fusang tree, it is much more important in his heart than the Creation of the Xiran.
Seeing this, Shutong nodded slightly, put away the vortex pill of creation in his hand, and said calmly: "Little Friend Zhang, do you know why I said so much to you now?" Zhang Fan did not answer immediately after hearing this, but raised his head and looked around the sky.
At this time, a sense of oppression was only a hidden sense of oppression, and today it seemed extremely depressing, and the roar became more and more deafening. If it weren't for both of them who were amazing people in their cultivation, they wouldn't even be able to speak. For such a reason, the endless power of Zhang Fan became more and more alert.
After a while, he withdrew his gaze, a strange color flashed in his eyes, and said, "Senior Shutong, what do you mean is one by one" "We can't get out?!"
Combined with Shu Tong's description of this world, and there is still a danger of getting closer, Zhang Fan flashed his spirit and understood what Shu Tong meant. "Yes, after you arrive here, if you try it, you will understand that this is a cage that only enters and cannot exit. Unless the useless waste is spit out on its own initiative, otherwise..." At this point, Shu Tong paused, and the words were not finished.
After Zhang Fan entered this place, he was immediately attracted by the battle between the war spirit mad beast and the Nether Bone Heavenly Man. After that, the three masters of Nether Bone Heavenly Man and the War Emperor Shutong appeared, which completely attracted his mind, but he never tried to leave.
Now, when Jing Shutong reminded him, Zhang Fan's expression changed, his aura continued to rise, and his spiritual consciousness turned into a sharp sword and rushed towards the sky.
After a moment, he took everything back and his face was as deep as water.
Whether Zhang Fan had suspicious words was just tempted by himself. I just knew it better after exploring Shutong's words.
Chapter completed!