Chapter 2298 Fist Mark
In the black coffin.
It is not dark here, in fact, the sun is shining here, and everything around is so beautiful.
There are rushing rivers, flowers everywhere, and various creatures everywhere. It is like a paradise, filled with an indescribable beauty.
In such a beautiful place.
A man with a handsome face and jade-like skin, wearing a colorful robe, just sitting on the grass.
You can see.
The flowers around him exude spirituality. If you look closely, there are even powerful Dao patterns on the flowers that are flowing with luster.
At the same time.
It is surrounded by various creatures.
This group of creatures looks only the size of a palm, there are dragons, fairy phoenixes, unicorns, and big Kun...
Various creatures are circling around Zheng Tuo like living things. They exude a sense of intimacy with the man, as if the creator of this group of creatures is the man.
Such a man sitting in such an incredible place, it is obvious that he is one of Zheng Tuo's nine Dao bodies.
Back then.
Zheng Tuo has condensed nine Dao bodies, and the nine Dao bodies practice in the world of immortal cultivation, taking different paths.
The one in front of him is one of them. Now, his name is Shixian, and people call him the Lord of Shixian City.
Not far away.
Zheng Tuo descended on the scene with his chaotic body.
He watched his original body practicing, integrating the Dao fist he brought back into his own Dao method. This process is very slow, and he needs to take his time, and he must not rush.
Not bad.
After feeling the current state of the original body, he nodded.
At the same time.
He looked around.
The material of the black coffin is very special, and even the God of War's God of War Knife can't cut it. It is the safest thing he knows now.
So.
The original body can practice here completely without worrying about someone attacking, because here, he is the only one, and Xiaobai is not allowed to enter this place.
The original body's practice will last for a while. He sat on the grass, thinking, and began to think.
First.
There are not many things happening in the Samsara City, and even some acquaintances he knows are in it.
For example.
Di Xuanyuan, Ye Wudi, Ye Qingqing, Lu Danchen, Ba Dao...
Names that were both strange and familiar appeared in his mind, and for a moment, he was in a trance and returned to the past.
How long has it been since I left the world of immortal cultivation!
Zheng Tuo rubbed his head, and the whole person seemed to have some amnesia.
He could no longer remember the appearance of some people, and he couldn't believe that some people's names were so strange to him.
Even though he has now reached the peak of a half-step wall breaker, he still feels very weak and very forgetful.
But looking back on the past days, it was really long and passionate.
What a pity.
His current identity is not trivial, and he must not easily recognize this group of people, otherwise, he might bring trouble to the world of immortals.
That's right.
The world of immortals has actually been connected to the Samsara Tower, and he has more familiar people in the world of immortals.
Jiutong, Chixiao, several clones like himself, the twelve gods, the seven demons, Jiushijian, Dao Xuemei...
In the process.
The appearance of familiar and unfamiliar names made him feel dazed.
What happened?
He rubbed his temples and felt that he was a little old.
Actually.
From a certain perspective, he was very old. Because the judgment of age in different regions was different, he was probably tens of thousands of years old now.
At this age, he was really old.
What a pity.
Even though he was very strong now, even though he was the Lord of Samsara City, he still couldn't recognize this group of people, because for him, if he recognized them, it would definitely bring immeasurable trouble to the Immortal Realm.
Wait!
When his strength reaches the level of a wall breaker and he has the ability to protect everyone, it won't be too late to recognize everyone.
With this plan in mind, he continued to think.
For him now, the River of Power has no effect. The power in the River of Power can hardly help him practice. What he needs now is the original Dao pattern. Only the original Dao pattern can help him continue to improve himself.
But...
What exactly is the original Dao pattern?
The power of the law in the original fairyland?
If so, who created the original fairyland?
According to his understanding of the big world, the formation of any big world, or even the formation of a small world, is because someone created it personally.
So.
The original fairyland should also be created by a powerful creature. Since the original fairyland is also created by a creature, how strong must the creature that created the original fairyland be? Could it be an existence beyond the level of a wall breaker?
If not.
How could any of the original Dao patterns in the original fairyland help people improve their strength to the level of a wall breaker?
It seems.
The wall breaker is not the end. There must be more powerful existences above the wall breaker. However, for the current cultivation world, no one can reach that level for the time being.
Maybe.
Collecting all the original Dao patterns and merging them together can reach a level higher than the wall breaker.
But how is this possible?
The existence of the wall breaker itself is difficult to be killed, and some wall breakers do not like to fight. They like to hide and wait for an opportunity to move.
How powerful and terrifying means are needed to collect all the original Dao patterns.
To know.
Back then, the Light God Clan once unified the primitive fairyland. Even so, they did not dare to attack the wall-breakers casually.
The wall breakers seem to be working in separate camps and may even fight. However, if you massacre the wall breakers in an organized manner, all the wall breakers will unite to fight.
Zheng Tuo thought to himself as he opened the ancient book given to him by his master Wu Dao. The ancient book recorded various anecdotes about the original fairy world. If he read them all, he would definitely be able to learn more about the original fairy world.
I want to read it in my mind.
correct!
He suddenly thought of something.
How should I enter the primitive fairyland?
The only way he knows now is in the Celestial God Group. How can he use the door of the Celestial God Group to enter the original fairyland.
I'm afraid this is impossible.
Because he himself has no friendship with the Celestial God Group, and even the high priest of the Celestial God Group once attacked him, and he still remembers the discomfort in it.
of course.
Now his status is different from before, and his thinking direction is also different. If he can establish a friendly relationship with the Celestials, he will naturally not fight with each other with swords.
Cultivation does not mean fighting and killing. Fighting and killing are always a bad idea. Practitioners will only fight and kill when they have no choice. If there are abundant resources, like today's Samsara City, strong people from all walks of life will All major races have abundant resources for cultivation, so naturally no one likes to fight and kill.
I have something in mind, and it seems that it is necessary to ask the God of Flowers, or the God of Earth and the God of Creation.
The Earth God and the Strange God may have a way to reach the original fairyland without going through the Celestial God Clan.
When you have something in mind, just calm down and take your time.
Open the ancient books and read the various knowledge on them.
A few days later.
All the information in the ancient books was digested by him and became a part of himself. It had to be said that the difference between the original fairyland and his imagination was really huge.
The level of prosperity in the primitive fairy world was unprecedented, and there were countless powerful people in it.
To know.
The original fairyland has existed for an extremely long time. During such a long time, those who can become wall breakers have long since become wall breakers.
so.
There are many strong men in the original fairyland who are stuck in the position of half-step wall breaker, and there are even many characters who are at the peak of half-step wall breaker.
Because they do not have the original Dao pattern, they have never been able to take that step. Because of this, every once in a while, a large number of half-step wall breakers will take action, hunting and killing certain wall breakers, trying to fight for the last one for themselves. A glimmer of life.
These wall-breakers are all beings whose life span is approaching. If they don't fight, they will only die. Rather than die in frustration, they decide to fight to the death.
This way.
In the original fairyland, many wall breakers rarely appear, because as long as you appear, your whereabouts will be exposed, which will be very dangerous for the wall breakers, unless they belong to a major sect, and there are more than just people behind them. A wall breaker, or an alliance, other than that, a single wall breaker who is a casual cultivator rarely appears.
In a big world where wall breakers have to be cautious, Zheng Tuo doesn't know why, but he is not afraid in his heart, but is extremely yearning for it.
He has always liked practice very much, because the feeling of continuous improvement as his strength makes him sink. What's more, he is no longer the person he used to be.
Today, he has his own path to practice. He believes that as his Taoist skills continue to improve, when he can integrate ten thousand ways, one hundred thousand ways, and tens of millions of ways, then he will definitely be able to reach the ultimate level and reach a higher realm.
Zheng Tuo thought so in his heart.
Continue to think about the next path and continue to deduce the future path.
He will strive to use the means at hand to make the most reliable path.
If he goes back to the original fairyland by himself, the main body will definitely not go there. The current main body will definitely sit in the Reincarnation Tower, because this is his base camp.
It doesn't matter even if he goes to the primitive immortal world and is killed, it will only be the Dao body that is killed, and the real body will not be affected in any way.
so.
He looked at the chaotic body he had now.
Although the Chaos Body is extremely precious, he knows very well that if he goes to the primitive fairyland, he must have strong combat power, at least half the peak of the wall breaker.
If he uses an ordinary Taoist body to go there, he may only be able to exert about 70% of his strength, but if he uses a chaotic body, he can only exert about 90% of his own strength.
Going to the primitive fairyland with 90% of his strength is the strongest method he can use now.
In There.
There are many magic weapons in his hands.
The Tower of Reincarnation, the Immortal Killing Cauldron with Dao Patterns, the Immortal Palace of Reincarnation, the Black Coffin Coffin Board, the Corpse of the Wall Breaker, the God-killing Sword, the Flame Emperor Divine Formation, etc., these are all kinds of powerful magic weapons in his hands.
Among these magic weapons, many cannot be carried around.
He did the math.
This time he went to the primitive fairyland to figure out what to bring.
The Taoist Immortal-Slaying Cauldron, as his own magic weapon, is constantly evolving. I believe that this time when I go to the original immortal world, there will definitely be many battles. Taking advantage of this opportunity, I can just improve the level of the Immortal-Slaying Halberd. It would be great if the Immortal Killing Halberd could become an innate treasure.
In There.
Black bricks, that is, the coffin board of the black coffin, are extremely hard and have superb defense. They can even block the attack of the innate treasure. He feels very relieved to carry the black coffin.
In addition to the two.
He will also carry the wall breaker Deadpool, that is, the body of the wall breaker. Deadpool will definitely be of great use at critical moments.
Since Deadpool is brought with him, the Samsara Palace must also be brought with him.
As an innate treasure, the Samsara Palace can protect his soul from harm. If it is really a life-and-death moment, with Deadpool and the Samsara Palace, he has the ability to compete with the wall breaker for a short time.
Thinking in his heart.
Continue to deduce the next path.
A few months later.
Zheng Tuo's body and the chaotic body are perfectly integrated, and the Dao fist in it reaches the peak state.
Zheng Tuo rarely returns to his body.
I clenched my five fingers, feeling the surging power in my body, and immediately couldn't help but let out a long roar.
He suddenly swung a punch and smashed it hard against the surrounding walls.
Boom boom...
The wall of the black coffin was immediately rumbled, and the whole world seemed to collapse, which greatly increased Zheng Tuo's interest.
He waved his fists and kept attacking the surrounding walls. He looked crazy, exuding an indescribable dominance and strength.
His Dao fists were integrated with various powerful Dao patterns and laws. Some of those Dao patterns and laws were Dao patterns left by wall breakers, and some were the power of laws that reached the extreme. Because of the special nature of the supreme Dao pattern, he was able to integrate all of them with his Dao fists.
It was also because of this that there was now this powerful Dao pattern that was unmatched and could shake the wall of the black coffin.
Bang bang bang...
Bang bang bang...
Bang bang bang...
The purest fists kept hitting the flesh. Looking closely, he actually left a shallow fist mark on the black coffin.
So strong!
Zheng Tuo was so excited when he saw such a scene.
The black coffin was made of unknown materials. The only thing he knew was that the black coffin was so hard that even the innate treasures and the war god's sword could only leave shallow scratches on it, and could not split the black coffin at all.
Now.
After integrating countless Dao patterns and laws, his fist could actually leave shallow fist marks on it.
In this way, the Dao fist he used with all his strength now definitely had the powerful attack power of the innate treasure.
Bang...
Zheng Tuo stopped punching after throwing the last punch.
He stepped on the void and felt the surging power in his body.
"It's worth my practice day and night, even at the cost of the river of power, in exchange for the Dao patterns of various practitioners to be integrated into the Dao fist. Although there is still a distance from the Dao fist to be perfected, the improvement now is enough to make me happy. I believe that with such a Dao fist, I will go to the primitive fairyland and fight with the same level, at least I will not be at a disadvantage."
Zheng Tuo, who was greatly confident, knew that it was time to set off.