Chapter 545 Chaos

This is the Demon-Suppressing Mountains.

He is now in the body of the man in front of him.

Master Fu looked at the green trees and flowers around him, as well as the quaint and elegant pavilion, and then set his eyes on the young man who was slowly sipping tea, and suddenly felt an extremely unreal feeling in his heart.

A warm breeze blew by, and the branches and leaves rustled.

He subconsciously raised his hand and caught a fallen leaf that flew in front of him, but he doubted his judgment.

Whether it was the texture, color, or even the texture of the leaves, it could be found that it was real and not easily comparable to illusions.

Even if he quietly used the power of the True Ancestor to perceive, he did not find any illusions.

However, when Master Fu set his eyes on the man in the pavilion again, he couldn't help but narrow his eyes.

Everything was real.

Only the person sitting in it was not.

Under the reflection of the power of the True Ancestor, the other party turned into a group of distorted light and shadow, and was still changing with the breeze.

His figure swayed constantly, like a candle changing shape in the wind.

Master Fu's pupils contracted, hiding the turmoil in his heart.

With the distorted light and shadow as the center, a small space seemed to be rippling.

It even extended to the entire pavilion and the surrounding green trees and flowers.

Everything became bright and dark, as if constantly switching between illusion and reality.

The source of this change was the figure of a man sitting still in the pavilion.

The next moment, Master Fu felt a little dizzy for some reason.

His eyes went deep into the distorted light and shadow, and he even thought he was looking at the vast and deep dark void.

Boom!

Suddenly, two scarlet full moons rose, projecting a cold light that seemed to be real, covering him across a long distance.

"What, what is this..."

Master Fu suddenly held his breath, his heart pounding, and he could hardly hide his surprise and fear.

Behind the two blood-red full moons, he saw a huge body that was difficult to describe in words.

It was motionless, entrenched in the depths of the dark starry sky.

It was ferocious, terrifying, sacred, and elegant.

It brought a suffocating and majestic pressure.

It also made people inexplicably feel submissive, and they were completely shocked.

Master Fu was in a trance, and even thought that he had returned to Guixu and was facing the will of the True Ancestor.

Silently, another breeze swept across the pavilion.

Master Fu shuddered and suddenly came back to his senses.

It was not until this moment that he suddenly realized that he had actually knelt down and was respectfully saluting in the direction of the pavilion.

"The light in your eyes is very interesting, which makes me feel the looming pressure. This is also the main reason why I invited you here."

Wei Tao stood up from the stone bench, walked out of the pavilion step by step, and came to Master Fu's side.

Then he stretched out a finger and slowly tapped his forehead.

Mr. Fu's heart was throbbing, his scalp was numb and his whole body was cold. At this moment, he realized the coming of the life-and-death crisis.

His body suddenly tensed up, trying to gather strength to resist.

But under the huge pressure that suddenly came, he couldn't even move his fingers and toes.

Not to mention resisting the approach of that finger, he couldn't even move his body slightly to avoid it.

The key is that the speed of the fingertips moving is still very slow, which immediately magnified Mr. Fu's fear to the extreme.

His expression was distorted, trembling violently, staring at the distorted light and shadow in front of him, and his mind became blank in an instant.

Wei Tao had a blank expression on his face, lowered his head and looked down, but at this time he slowed down his movements and approached Mr. Fu's eyebrows little by little.

Finally, the distance between the fingertips and the eyebrows was less than one foot.

At this moment, Mr. Fu seemed to have forgotten everything, and all his mind was attracted by that finger.

He could no longer maintain his original posture, and slumped on the ground, trembling all over. Blood flowed out of his seven orifices, and he no longer had the elegant demeanor he had before.

Boom! ! !

At this moment, with the two people's position as the center, a completely different force suddenly descended.

Master Fu slowly stood up and raised his hand to wipe the blood from his mouth and nose.

When he closed his eyes and opened them again, the fear and confusion in his eyes had quietly disappeared, replaced by majesty and vicissitudes.

There was also a strong and indissoluble death intention, which appeared in the depths of Master Fu's eyes.

The bottomless deep eyes cast over, fell on the fingertips that were moving more and more slowly, and then looked at the figure that suddenly became clear, as if the eyes of the entity could not help but slightly condense.

The next moment, Master Fu showed a happy expression on his face, and even the death intention lingering in his eyes seemed to be diluted a little.

The two looked at each other, and Wei Tao suddenly retracted his fingers.

The figure that had just become clear disappeared without a sign, and when it reappeared, it had already arrived far behind the pavilion, on a solid rock protruding outward.

Master Fu was slightly startled, and then took a step forward.

Instead, he raised his arm and grabbed the void in front of him.

With his movements, a large area of ​​the mountain was shaking violently.

A loud noise like thunder rolled over.

Crack!!!

At this moment, a golden thunder came down.

Its speed was so fast and its momentum was so fierce that even the entire cloud layer rolled and surged.

One moment he was still in the sky, and the next moment he had already landed in the middle of the mountain.

Mr. Fu’s step was ultimately not able to take a real step forward.

The arm that had just been raised gradually fell down powerlessly under the bombardment of the golden thunder that was like a heavenly calamity.

He stood quietly in place, shifting his sight away from the figure in the distance, looking up at the rolling clouds and surging fog, with a look of realization between his brows.

"Take refuge in the void to avoid disasters. You are indeed the son of destiny in the real world. This is a move that even I have never imagined."

"The Holy Spirit gathers and returns to one's own body. This is a path that even I have never imagined. But I can't remember for a moment which Taoist friend has lived from ancient times to this moment."

"Oh? It seems that there are still traces of the ancient gods' true spirits, which are attracting the endless sea of ​​blood to keep approaching. It is really a lively scene that people look forward to."

Speaking of this, he slowly closed his eyes, "You are fine. I will find you again. I hope you two take good care of your bodies and don't leave me a worthless broken body."

Time passed little by little.

The rolling clouds gradually stopped.

Mr. Fu trembled and came back to his senses at this time.

He looked around, with a puzzled expression on his face.

It seems that there is no memory of what just happened.

After a long time, Master Fu asked tentatively, "You mean, I am in your body?"

"Yes, it is indeed in my body."

Wei Tao nodded and said in a gentle tone, "The green trees, flowers, pavilions and stone paths you see now are also in my body. They are things I asked them to help build and cultivate after my practice because I was bored."

Master Fu said, "I don't know what you want me to do for you, and my subordinates..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Wei Tao.

"My purpose of looking for Master Fu has been achieved. What happens next has nothing to do with you, so you don't need to spend your remaining energy to think about it."

"As for your subordinates, Master Fu, don't worry. They all died peacefully and didn't suffer too much before they died."

At this point, Wei Tao sighed softly, "Actually, what I want to say is that since Master Fu helped me, I also want to express my gratitude to you.

So, if you have any unfulfilled wishes, you can take advantage of the last little time before you die to think about and organize your words."

"You, what are you talking about!?"

"I have the power of the True Ancestor to protect my body. No matter how strong you are, you may not be able to take my life here and now."

Master Fu was so excited that he could hardly control his emotions.

As he spoke, he was about to find a way to retreat.

Kacha!

Suddenly, a light sound interrupted Master Fu's somewhat incoherent voice.

"Why did the power of the True Ancestor in my body completely disappear?"

He suddenly froze and felt an inexplicable itch on his face, so he subconsciously raised his hand to scratch it.

Crack!

At this moment, the crisp sounds became one after another, quietly spreading outside the pavilion.

Mr. Fu looked blankly, his eyes dull, and he looked down at his hands.

The palms were full of fine spider-web-like cracks, and they were still extending upwards until they covered the entire arm.

Just by lowering his head, the crisp cracking sound rang again.

The fragments fell down at this time, turning directly into ashes in mid-air, and no blood was seen.

"When exactly, when did I sacrifice myself to bring the unbearable power of the True Ancestor here?"

Mr. Fu said with a trembling voice, his eyes full of confusion.

"I'm going to die, I'm really going to die."

He stood there motionless, looking up at the sky covered with dark clouds, "I am the spiritual child who best matches the power of the True Ancestor. The True Ancestor will not abandon me. He will definitely send down his power again to bring me back to the ruins, and he will definitely..."

The cool night breeze swept across the mountains.

It brought a trace of moisture and also stopped his pleading.

There were only the continuous crackling sounds, which spread out one after another under the dark night.

Mr. Fu finally sighed, and his whole body, starting from his shoulders, suddenly collapsed like a sculpture made of gravel, slowly turning into debris and falling to the ground.

After being swept by the night wind, there was no trace left.

Wei Tao watched all this happen quietly, without any reaction from beginning to end.

He wanted to save the person, even if he was left with a seriously injured and dying body, at least he could ask more useful information from his mouth.

But there was no way, even at his high level, he was somewhat helpless in the face of this situation.

Master Fu first sacrificed himself to usher in the power of the True Ancestor, which was already far beyond his ability to bear.

But this was not the point.

The real destruction was after the True Ancestor's will descended, and he fought against the golden thunder of the Taixu Spirit Realm.

The two sides did not dodge, retreat or give in, and fought on top of his body.

While opening a gap in the Demon Suppression Seal, it also announced the start of Master Fu's death countdown.

When Wei Tao thought of this, he suddenly felt a little confused.

At the same time, he also regretted that he did not ask Master Fu one more question before he died, so as to know what level of cultivation he was in now.

If it is divided according to the ancient true world, what kind of high level is it at?

Since entering the Taixu Spirit Realm, especially after being sealed by the Son of Destiny, he has been practicing selflessly with the help of golden thunder.

The gold coins in the status bar flowed, continuously improving various skills.

After the continuous deduction of the attribution of various laws, all of them were integrated into the Holy Spirit Dharma Body.

Starting from the 20th stage of breaking the limit, it climbed all the way up to the height level of the 49th stage of breaking the limit.

It has accumulated to the extreme of quantitative change, and one step forward will cause a qualitative breakthrough.

But he stayed here for a long time, but he never deduced and found the direction to break through the barrier.

Even with the existence of golden thunder, he could not really take the next step.

However, until today, inviting this Mr. Fu, close contact and sensing the arrival of the power of the True Ancestor, it was like opening a door in front of him. The problem that had been thought about for a long time but not solved was suddenly cleared up, and there was a new direction to try.

Wei Tao returned to the pavilion and sat down slowly on the stone bench.

In the center of the stone table in front of him, a slowly rotating round bead appeared silently. Under the reflection of the surrounding light, it reflected the faint chaotic light outward.

This was the power of the True Ancestor that he secretly extracted and intercepted when the True Ancestor's will was fighting against the golden thunder. It was finally compressed and transformed into a gray bead the size of a dragon eye.

"Although I don't know what the True Ancestor is, according to the information I have already obtained, I know that the True Ancestor came from the Chaos Guixu, and the power that was guided down also contains a chaotic breath that I have never seen before."

Wei Tao stretched out his hand to pick up the round bead and let it float quietly in the void in front of him.

His eyes were quickly attracted by the round bead, and even his whole mind was immersed in it involuntarily, as if he had completely forgotten the passage of time.

I don't know how long it took.

As a thunder rolled in the clouds.

Wei Tao came back to his senses at this time, and the gray round bead hovering in front of him was only less than the size of a grain of rice.

"Starting from the martial arts practice in the Lost Land, and then constantly integrating the power of the Endless Sea of ​​Blood and the source of the Great Void Spirit Realm, the Holy Spirit Dharmakaya has been pushed all the way to the current high level.

So, if my deduction direction is correct, then I should be able to break the barrier of this fundamental practice through the power breath from the Chaos Return to the Abyss, and enter a new high level from then on."

Silently, the illusory status bar appeared in front of him.

Name: Holy Spirit Dharmakaya.

Progress: 590.

Status: Breaking the Limit forty-nine stages.

Realm: Chaos without form.

Description: Lord of the Seven Spirits, Law of Heaven and Earth.

"Do you want to consume a gold coin to improve the progress of the Holy Spirit Dharmakaya practice?"

Wei Tao concentrated his mind and clicked on the yes option.

Boom!!!

The mysterious breath descended at this time.

The towering mountains began to change dramatically, and they continued to expand and surge as seen by the naked eye.

The entire wasteland was in turmoil.

The spirit veins were surging, the earth was torn apart, and even the thick clouds in the sky were surging wildly in the sharp and whistling wind.

Time passed bit by bit.

The doomsday-like catastrophe finally stopped.

In the depths of the devastated northern wilderness, the mountains that reached the sky became quiet again.

The pavilion was still the same pavilion.

The looming illusory figure was still sitting on the stone bench beside the table.

The next moment, the status bar appeared in front of him again.

In the practice interface, the description of the Holy Spirit Dharmakaya finally showed a new change.

Name: Chaos Dharmakaya.

Progress: 10%.

Status: Beginner.

Description: All laws are attributed, chaos is just beginning.

"Do you want to spend a gold coin to improve the progress of Chaos Dharmakaya practice?"

Wei Tao looked up at the clouds above, his eyes followed a golden thunder, watching it fall from the sky and explode a ball of fire on the surface of the inky mountain.

He retracted his gaze, fell on the status bar again, and clicked the yes option again.