I'm really not a Daoist!

Chapter 422 Pangu is bound

Ji Bofu didn't expect that he actually guessed it right, and asked in a deep voice: "What's the flaw?"

Huangfu Qinghui said calmly: "Freedom."

"Freedom?" Ji Bofu asked in surprise: "Could it be that Pangu Daoguo is a bondage?"

Huangfu Qinghui said: "The essence of the Pangu Taoist Fruit is a Taoist fruit that was smelted using the Great Way of the Three Thousand Great Luo in the Prehistoric Age as a furnace, so it contains the Great Way of the Three Thousand Great Luo in the Prehistoric Age."

"Which prehistoric person would be willing to use his own way to help others?"

"This is also one of the reasons why the great Luo people in the world are unwilling to join the Great Desolate World."

"Once a certain Daluo attains Pangu, he will be completely bound to the prehistoric world. It is true that Pangu can be proud of the heavens after he attains the Dao of Pangu, but the foundation of Pangu is the prehistoric world. Once the prehistoric era is gone, Pangu will naturally not be the same. If it exists, Daluo, who has enlightened Pangu, will also fall."

"So after you attain the Dao of Pangu, you need to look after Honghuang. The whole day is either to strengthen Honghuang or to protect Honghuang so that Honghuang will not collapse due to internal fighting."

"Da Luo travels across the heavens with a single thought, and everything he does has his original intention, so how can he be restrained?"

"But such as my Dao Fruit, the Taiyi Dao Fruit pursued by Taiyi does not have this flaw. This should be the reason why Taiyi pursues the Taidao Fruit and abandons the Pangu Dao Fruit."

"Da Luo, who first enlightened Pangu, probably didn't know about this, but those who came after him could see all this clearly through the predecessors, but those who are ambitious will naturally not seek to enlighten Pangu."

Ji Bofu secretly smacked his tongue when he heard it. It was obviously a Taoist fruit that was invincible in all the worlds, but in the mouth of his master, it seemed like a defective product that no one wanted.

For the first time, he was worried about his vision, because from the bottom of his heart, he felt that Pangu Daoguo was quite good, and he was willing to take care of Honghuang and bind Honghuang.

Maybe this is the difference between me and the top talent.

"Ugh!"

"Forget it, forget it, let's not talk about this anymore, it's really too shocking."

Ji Bo Fu waved his hand in disinterest, as expected, some things cannot be known until a certain level is reached. He is still receptive and has a broad vision.

If today's conversation had been held in ancient times, countless creatures would have hit the wall and gone crazy, adding more demons to the Demon Ancestor.

Ji Bofu just lived in the burial ground. He spent the whole day either discussing mysteries with his master or wandering back and forth in the burial ground. He was born and raised here, but he had never visited the burial ground properly.

Speaking of which, the scenery of the burial ground is unique among all the worlds, with a kind of beauty that outsiders cannot imagine.

Looking around, they are all tombs. In each tomb is buried a Daluo, and it is a completely dead Daluo. Above each tomb, there is a path overflowing from the body of the Daluo buried in the tomb. Although it is weak, it is sure. exist.

Ten thousand ways intersect with each other, and this scene can be ranked among the best among all the heavens and worlds.

If some crazy cultivators find out about it, they may have to beg their grandfather, sue their grandma, or come to the burial ground to comprehend the great ways of their predecessors.

Every time Ji Bofu passed by a tomb, he would stand for a period of time and quietly comprehend the great road of Daluo buried in the tomb. The collision of road and road is also a kind of communication, and it is the most primitive and in-depth communication.

The Tao cannot be expressed in words, and only the collision of the Tao with each other can stimulate more brilliant sparks.

Bright sparks flew one after another, and the Hongmeng Avenue crossed the sky and continuously absorbed the sparks from the collision. Ji Bofu's originally thin foundation was slowly consolidated, and his foundation began to become deeper, and all the deficiencies were slowly being eliminated. be completed. Time flies, and Ji Bofu has been completely immersed in this rapid improvement. Each tomb is equivalent to a teacher, and countless tombs are equivalent to countless teachers preaching to Ji Bofu, and they are still The teacher, who had broken everything apart and crushed it, almost opened Ji Bofu's mouth and stuffed everything inside.

Suddenly, Ji Bofu stood in front of a tomb without moving for a long time. The countless simple runes in his eyes gradually disappeared, revealing a look of shock.

There was a layer of black ice on the tomb in front of me. Although the black ice was thin, the energy that froze time and space in all directions was so familiar.

Ji Bofu had just seen this kind of black ice some time ago. Some time ago, Xuanming Ancestral Witch used black ice to freeze time and space in all directions and suppressed the Four Dragon Gods, which gave him a great shock. Later, Xuanming Ancestral Witch sat there. The hot pot shabu-shabu suppressed Hongyun so much that she didn't dare to do anything.

"Tsk!"

"This is a bit scary!"

Ji Bofu immediately turned his gun and went straight to the Bronze Hall. After opening the door and seeing Huangfu Qinghui, he asked: "Master, why is the Xuanming Ancestral Witch at the burial place?"

Huangfu Qinghui blinked and asked, "Why can't she be at the burial place?"

"no."

Ji Bofu said anxiously: "What I mean is that since the Xuanming Ancestral Witch is at the burial place, who is the Xuanming Ancestral Witch in the ancient world?"

A smile suddenly appeared on Huangfu Qinghui's face and he said: "Xuan Ming in the ancient world is naturally my vest!"

boom! !

Ji Bofu was burnt inside and tender outside by the thunder. The Xuanming ancestral wizard turned out to be his master's vest?
Is the world already so crazy?

Ji Bofu swallowed his saliva and asked: "Master, are you doing this for the Pangu Dao Fruit?"

He really couldn't think of the reason why Huangfu Qinghui suddenly made a vest of the Xuanming Ancestral Witch. If he really wanted to find out a reason, it could only be Pangu Daoguo. He couldn't think of anything else in the prehistoric era that attracted his master.

I don’t want to be bound to the ancient world, so I created a vest to prove Pangu. Although it sounds very outrageous, if you think about it carefully, it is reasonable, right?
Huangfu Qinghui was very satisfied with Ji Bofu's shocked look. He nodded slightly and said, "It's just a casual move. It may not come in handy."

Ji Bofu's eyes suddenly lit up: "Master, when did you replace Xuanming Ancestral Witch?"

"Some time ago, during the era of disorder."

"In the era of disorder, there was a lot of artillery fire, and people from all walks of life beat the dogs brains out. At that time, I happened to meet the Xuan Ming Ancestral Witch and suppressed it, and then went to the Great Desolate Island under my own name."

Ji Bofu gave a thumbs up gesture to his master. This understatement was really charming.

An ancestral witch was as unworthy of mention in her mouth.

"I'm talking about how the Xuanming Ancestral Witch suddenly became so easy to talk to. How could such a cold goddess suddenly be so kind to me, a person from a hostile force, and even stand up for me."

"I thought the Witch Clan attached great importance to the water platform. It turns out that all this is your fault!!"

(End of this chapter)