In This Weird World, I Can Consecrate the Gods

Chapter 821 World Nirvana

Cui Yu can refine the twelfth-grade golden lotus very quickly. If he wants to refine the twelfth-grade golden lotus, the most important thing is to have powerful enough divine power.

And Cha Cha Zhi Ancestor brought together the creations from the fall of countless strong men from the beginning of the world to the present, providing Cui Yu with endless power.

It can be said that any living creature that has died since the beginning of the world will provide the Corpse Ancestor with unimaginable power.

Cui Yu pinched the seal in his hand, and Taotao's divine power was poured into the twelfth-grade golden lotus. As the connection with the twelfth-grade golden lotus became stronger and stronger, Cui Yu also continued to receive information about this world from the void. information.

Endless information poured in from the depths of time and space, and there was no secret about the information about the Holy Land of Lingshan. At this time, everything was peeled away in front of Cui Yu's eyes like a cocoon.

The clouds have cleared and the fog has dispersed, and the sky and earth are clear.

The twelfth-grade golden lotus under Cui Yu's feet also began to shine with miraculous light. It seemed to be connected with the one thought of opening the sky in Cui Yu's body, and he saw the world evolve with one thought. A mysterious light came to the twelfth-grade golden lotus under Cui Yu's feet. The traction force seems to want to pull the twelve-grade golden lotus in.

With the induction of the auras of the two, the twelfth-grade golden lotus no longer rejected Cui Yu, and even took the initiative to accept Cui Yu's divine power. However, in just seven or eight days, Cui Yu had refined most of the twelfth-grade golden lotus, and then that The twelfth-grade golden lotus turned into a golden light and escaped, falling directly into Cui Yu's small world.

At this time, the twelfth-grade golden lotus emits a ray of light, which serves as a key hub to connect Cui Yu's dream world and the dream world of the saint.

"Now that I have mastered the twelfth-grade golden lotus, the next step is to refine the holy realm of Lingshan into my little world." Cui Yu sat cross-legged in the void, with the water of the eight-treasure lotus pond rippling under his feet.

Although the twelfth-grade golden lotus was devoured by Taoist Mosquito and lowered its rank, the essence of the twelfth-grade golden lotus is more similar to an innate spiritual plant. It is just the most unique innate spiritual plant in the world.

It is a spiritual plant, but it has the power of an innate spiritual treasure.

As long as it is planted, it will continue to survive, continue to take root and sprout, and re-grow the fallen lotus stand.

Yes, the twelve-grade golden lotus is a living creature, a living plant!

There was a look in Cui Yu's eyes. As long as he could survive, it would be fine. For him, the twelfth-grade golden lotus was the best defensive treasure. He was not short of time. He had enough time to wait for the eleventh-grade golden lotus to appear again. Evolved into a twelfth-grade golden lotus.

Moreover, after the twelfth-grade golden lotus falls into the world, it can not only increase the world's heritage, but also suppress the operating laws of the entire world and help the world evolve faster.

Any innate spiritual strain can help the small world evolve rapidly.

Using the Twelfth-grade Golden Lotus as a wedge, the Twelfth-grade Golden Lotus took the lead in integrating into Cui Yu's small world. The next step is to use the Twelfth-grade Golden Lotus as a key node. The two worlds continue to communicate, and finally merge the Lingshan world with his own world. Become part of your own world.

Cui Yu pinched the formula in his hand, and the formula for enlightenment in the dream kept running. The next moment Cui Yu fell into the dream world. This time Cui Yu turned into a lion in the dream world.

Not only did Cui Yu appear in the dream world, but even the strange remnants of the Book of Life and Death also appeared in Cui Yu's world at this time.

"Why are you in my world?" Cui Yu was stunned.

Although his dream world is a projection dimension of the real world in his own chaos, he can turn reality into reality with just a thought. The real world and the false world have nothing to do with Cui Yu.

Hearing Cui Yu's words, he smiled strangely: "I don't want to come either, but who told you to use the method of enlightenment in your dream to drag me in?"

Cui Yu ignored the other party. The other party was just a little bit of energy and spirit. He could not be arrogant in his dream world and would not hinder him from integrating into the whole world.

Cui Yu glanced at the other party and warned: "You'd better be honest and don't think about causing trouble, otherwise I will make you walk around without food."

"I actually want to see what you will look like after merging with the Holy Realm of Lingshan, and whether the old guy from the Holy Land has left any tricks to deceive others." Life and Death Bo Remnant Soul said unhurriedly.

After hearing what the other party said, Cui Yu ignored it and turned his head to look into the distance. He saw boundless void in the distance, and a world in the boundless void bloomed with the aura of thousands of feet of red dust.

It is the world created by the Saint Jieyin! At this time, it was reflected in Cui Yu's dream.

But a small part of the world turned black, as if the moon had been bitten by a dog. It looked dark and incomplete. That was the gap caused by the strange invasion!

There was a hint of seriousness in Cui Yu's eyes: "That is the Holy Land of the Lingshan Mountain where Saint Jieyin came from, and it is also the dream world created by Saint Jieyin."

In the center of the world, a golden lotus bloomed slowly. In an instant, the flower bloomed twelve times, and the immeasurable Buddha's light rolled and boiled in the world of mortals.

At this time, the twelve golden lotuses in Cui Yu's dream world flashed before Cui Yu's eyes. The two lotuses echoed each other, as if they were attracting each other.

Then Cui Yu's heart moved, and he followed the pull of the golden lotus to push his dream world and envelope it towards the Holy Land of Lingshan.

With a sound in the void, Cui Yu's dream traveled through the void and descended with the lotus as the coordinate. At the same time as the two lotuses merged, Cui Yu's dream world began to merge with the holy land of the Lingshan Mountain that led the saint.

The two worlds overlap, and the next step is the most critical world fusion, without any mistakes. Once disturbed, Cui Yu will be severely injured and forced to wake up from the dream world. By then, because his dream world has been melted into the origin and essence of Lingshan Holy Land, he will remain in Lingshan Holy Land forever and become Lingshan. The resources of the holy realm.

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At this time, although the two worlds overlapped with the help of Golden Lotus as coordinates, they have not yet merged together.

Numerous thoughts flickered in Cui Yu's mind. Looking at the two illusory and overlapping worlds, a sudden murmur arose in his heart: "Do you think that the Holy Sage would manipulate his own world and deliberately induce people to deceive others and merge with his own world?" The world? Then at the critical moment of fusion, he used his magical power to wake me up? Then he left my origin in the Holy Land of Lingshan and turned it into the resources of the Holy Land of Lingshan to make up for the loss of my own foundation? "

Just before the two worlds were about to merge, Cui Yu suddenly spoke.

This sentence is about asking about the origin of life and death. He has seen the saint's methods, and now he is like a frightened bird.

Qi Lingchan's death was unclear, and the book of life and death was also vague. He couldn't even figure out his identity. Cui Yu had personally learned the layout methods of these old guys a long time ago, but he was afraid of being caught accidentally.

At this time, the atmosphere in the field became serious. Cui Yu looked at Shengsidian Bo Canhun. Shengsandei Bo Canhun was stunned and looked at Cui Yu blankly. He seemed to have never thought about this problem.

"Didn't you say that you are the real Holy Saint? You should have obtained part of the Saint's memory. Don't you know if there are any traps?" Cui Yu looked at the remaining souls of life and death. He really couldn't understand it now. The true identity of the remnant soul of life and death.

The remnant soul of Life and Death was stunned when he heard this, and looked at Cui Yu blankly with his eyes, seemingly in confusion.

Cui Yu ignored the remnant souls of life and death, but looked at the Holy Land of Lingshan to welcome the saint. Now that the opportunity of creation is right in front of him, how could Cui Yu miss it?

By devouring the essence of the other party, one's own cultivation realm can be raised to a higher level. The small world has passed the critical threshold and been promoted to the small world.

"Even if there is danger, will I retreat? Even if there is danger, I have to fight through it." Cui Yu took a breath. No matter how great the danger is, he will never give up. .

This is an opportunity to leap over the dragon's gate!

With the background of guiding the saint to stay, it will be much easier for him to suppress various true spirit fragments in the future.

Seeing that there was no response from the remnant soul of life and death, Cui Yu thought about it carefully again, and after confirming that there were no loopholes, Cui Yu used his magical power to start the integration of his dream world and the Holy Land of Lingshan.

"I still have the power of a saint's blow! At the critical moment, the two of them may be separated." Cui Yu said in his heart, but he still felt unsure. He turned to look at the Immortal Killing Sword in his small and medium-sized chaotic world: "Sword Master , I need to lend you your strength at a critical moment."

"You kid is doing things every day. You have a great fortune. You just need to practice quietly. Why go around and provoke karma? In the future, the world will be reckoned with. The greater the karma you provoke, the closer you will be to death. The calamity is coming. , then it will be people like you who are entangled in karma and die."

After hearing Master Jian's words, Cui Yu frowned, then raised his head to look at the world that had begun to merge in the distance, and couldn't help but sigh: "If I had tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of years to slowly cultivate, why would I Tired of running around?"

There isn't much time left for him!

Is five thousand years a lot of time?

There is not enough time to go from heavenly immortal to golden immortal.

There was a solemn look in Cui Yu's eyes. He must practice at all costs and accumulate foundation and strength as quickly as possible.

Cui Yu looked at the fused world with his eyes, and saw that with the golden lotus as the center, the two golden lotuses were constantly flickering and resonating, and the qi machines in the void were constantly trembling. With the two golden lotuses resonating, with the golden lotus as the center, two worlds began Fusion.

"Click~"

Just when Cui Yu was merging his dream world with the Holy Land of Lingshan, a series of terrifying thunders rang out between the heaven and the earth, and thunder streaked across the Holy Land of Lingshan.

The strong wind and rain hit, Qushan, the Holy Land of Lingshan, trembled, and the earth of the whole world trembled slightly, emitting a slight wave.

inside the temple

The headmaster of Dalin Temple, Emperor Zhou and others were standing at the edge of the world, inspecting the whereabouts of the relics and searching for where the strange thing had fled. But at this time, after seeing the strange phenomenon between heaven and earth, Monk Baodeng showed a trace of light in his eyes. Seriously: "Someone is Hedao! Someone is refining the Holy Land of Lingshan! Who is so capable that he can refine the Holy Land of Lingshan?"

"Impossible! Even Qi Lingchan definitely doesn't have such a method. Could it be that the creator of the Holy Land of Lingshan has been resurrected? Did he return against the will of heaven and cause the origin of the world to shake?" The third ancestor speculated.

The eight ancestors of Dalin Temple, including the headmaster of Dalin Temple, Monk Baodeng, are all true spirits resurrected from the holy territory of Lingshan. They are the true spirits in the memory of the saint who was led by the saint. The saint who was led by the saint was resurrected using the origin of the holy way. If it is How could the eight people not be affected by the resurrection of the saint?

"I'm afraid it's not someone refining the Holy Land of Lingshan, but the weird one who escaped from the chaos and entered the Holy Land of Lingshan. At this time, he is devouring the origin of the Holy Land of Lingshan and wants to devour the foundation of the Holy Land of Lingshan." At this moment, the Third Ancestor Suddenly he spoke.

After saying this, everyone's expressions couldn't help but change, and their eyes were filled with embarrassment.

Things are in big trouble!

If the origin of the world is really found by that weird thing, once the other party swallows the Holy Land of Lingshan and gains the power to lead the saint, then everyone present will die except for Emperor Zhou. Qiaoqiao.

"It can't be true, right?" The Fifth Patriarch's face turned pale.

The matter is serious!

It's not that serious!

"As soon as the weird one escaped, someone in the Holy Land of Lingshan started to join forces. How could there be such a coincidence." Monk Baodeng's face also darkened, and he put down the luck in his heart, with a cold look in his eyes.

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After hearing what Monk Baodeng said, the eight ancestors looked at me and I looked at you. If you think about it carefully, it is really possible.

That weird thing stole the relics, and then relied on the relics to refine the power in the Holy Land of Lingshan. All of this seemed very reasonable.

"Find the core place quickly, and then we all work together to stop him. If this damn weirdness seizes the power of the Lingshan Holy Realm, we will be in big trouble." The third ancestor's voice was full of seriousness.

Zhou Tianzi on the side also frowned: "That weird power is so powerful. We worked together to seal that weird thing, but we still escaped from it. If we ask him to refine the Holy Land of Lingshan again, I'm afraid that he will... It will be a disaster for the entire Zhou Dynasty. Once this beast is born, no one in the world can control it!"

The Great Ancestor looked at the gray-haired Zhou Tianzi and knew that he had consumed a lot of life energy during the previous strange sealing process.

So he took out a golden elixir from his sleeve and handed it to Emperor Zhou: "Please, Your Majesty, take this elixir to extend your life."

Emperor Zhou was not polite when he looked at the Golden Pill of Ten Thousand Tribulations. If it was before the world was locked, of course he would not care about the consumption of a mere life span, but now it is no longer possible. Even if it is the consumption of hundreds of years of life, Emperor Zhou cannot bear it.

Moreover, I am doing things for the other party, so there is no reason to risk my life? Wouldn’t it be reasonable for Dalin Temple to compensate itself?

Emperor Zhou took the elixir and swallowed it. In an instant, his gray hair turned to jet black, and he seemed to be back to the age of eighteen.

"Is it possible to find that weird hiding place? As long as we find its hiding place, when the time comes, as long as the lonely king takes action, we will definitely get that weird place without burial." Zhou Tianzi's voice was full of domineering.

After gaining a sufficient lifespan, Emperor Zhou felt that he was good again.

With the blessing of the power of heaven, who dares to say that he can't do it?

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