Chapter 147 Daluo Late Stage
With the official establishment of reincarnation, the invisible underground will began to gather together.

Then, under Fu Tu's intentional control, it gradually gathered into the primordial spirit.

The soul is excited, the will is soaring, and it is matched by the tremendous power of the earth.

The constant flow of help pushed Fu Tu to a higher level.

The eternal innate sacred body radiates an even brighter light.

The power became even more powerful, surging exponentially.

He felt so euphoric and became more and more intoxicated that he couldn't help but show an expression of enjoyment.

And as the invisible threshold was flattened, the terrifying pressure of the late Daluo period spread.

It swept across the surroundings with the force of sweeping across the wilderness, if it weren't for the Lingbao Palace blocking everything.

It has already radiated to the Wuliang Mountains!
Progress is still continuing, and the pressure is like a tide, surging out continuously.

It was not until 3000 years later that the terrifying pressure disappeared without a trace, and everything returned to normal.

Fu Tu slowly opened his eyes, and a ray of light like the sun and the moon suddenly appeared.

In the blink of an eye, it disappeared without a trace, and became simple and calm again, and he breathed a long sigh of relief:

"Not bad!"

"Finally a breakthrough!"

After enduring for 100 million years, he finally reached the late stage of Daluo and made considerable progress.

And as the tunnel grows, it won’t be long before he can push his cultivation to its peak.

Fu Tu had a smile in his eyes and was very satisfied with this successful breakthrough.

From today on, he can also be called a veteran Ronaldinho!

I'm in a very good mood, it's worth celebrating and just relaxing.

Fruits, a mixture of azure blue and ochre yellow, fell from the sky above the palace like raindrops.

In a blink of an eye, it was piled up into a small hill, and Fu Tu picked up a Xuanhuang fruit with his right hand.

I tasted it with relish and suddenly felt that the fruit seemed sweeter than before.

While enjoying the spiritual fruit, he was not idle either, and began to think about his future path.

"With the development of the underground, it won't take long to climb to the peak of Daluo."

“It’s also time to think about your major, and you have to make a decision sooner rather than later.”

Yes!

The path of the ancestral insect can be taken, but Fu Tu is not satisfied and hopes to find a better way.

We must adapt to this new era and avoid being eliminated by it.

But how to get there is a difficult problem!

He had no inspiration for a while, and his brows furrowed unconsciously.

After he had eaten all the fruits in the palace, he still hadn't found a suitable route.

I gradually felt a little irritated and inadvertently looked up into the void.

Inside the 95300-acre auspicious cloud of fortune, a huge world ant from the world of evolution is faintly visible.

Then, it transformed into golden lamps, golden lotuses, and necklaces, emitting five-colored light.

In the darkness, the immortal music is surging, as clear and pleasant as flowing water.

During this period of seclusion, the development of Qiyunxiangyun was also quite fast.

According to his calculations, 30% of the increased luck came from the Possums of the Heavens.

The remaining 70% came from the ancient world, which made Fu Tu feel curious.

I want to see the current Daoyan map.

Shadows of the sun and the moon flashed in Fu Tu's eyes, and he was as majestic and vast as an ancient god.

Penetrating the space and seeing through the reality, the vast map of the ancient world comes into view.

And in this endless space, the ancient northern region has been completely infected.

As for the eastern and western regions of the ancient world, 70% have been influenced by Taoism.

According to the current progress, it will take about another 150 million years.

He can infect the vast land, if the aquatic plants in the ocean are included.

It will not take more than 500 million years at the latest to accomplish Dao Ran Hong Huang’s grand plan!

Thinking of this, my mood improved a lot and I yawned inadvertently.

He felt a little tired, and there was a hint of fatigue in the depths of his eyes.

"?"

"Is it cursed?"

Fu Tu was somewhat puzzled and could not help but let out a soft exclamation, muttering to himself.

The vast power of divine consciousness swept through the whole body, and began the sacred self-inspection system.

There was nothing abnormal about the body, no hidden injuries, and no curse.

The soul was like colored glaze, sparkling, clean, and also normal.

Mind... There seems to be something wrong with the mind. When Futu checked to this point, he suddenly discovered the space where the sea of ​​mind was located.

There are actually some cracks!

His eyes widened instantly and he examined this spiritual space carefully.

“It has not been eroded by the outside world.”

“That comes from within!”

Futu stroked the crack with his right hand, whispering softly to himself.

The eyes are also not idle, tracing back to the source, observing everything, and constantly looking for the cause.

When he figured out what was going on, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Yes, the sea of ​​​​the mind is not harmed by the outside world.

The reason for this is that it takes too long to transform the worm.

The sea of ​​​​mind cannot withstand the long-term mechanical mind, so cracks appear.

In other words, Fu Tu’s brain is not tired, but his heart is tired!

This way he is reminded that he has to take a break no matter what.

Every sip and every bite is the fairness of the Tao.

When Futu obtained a mechanical mind, he was invisibly bearing a certain price.

When it reaches its limit, the sea of ​​​​mind will naturally produce some kind of feedback.

After realizing this, Fu Tu took back the calamity insect.

Random thoughts evolve into the water of the soul, continuously flowing into this space.

And when the water of the soul overflows the crack, there is a faint tendency for it to be repaired.

"Ahaha. Huh..."

Feeling sleepy, Fu Tu opened his mouth and couldn't help yawning.

A few tears appeared in his eyes, but evaporated in the blink of an eye under the effect of magic power.

Fatigue surged in like a tide, seemingly about to completely submerge Fu Tu.

"That's it!"

"I have been scheming since I transformed. I don't know how many risks I have gone through to get to where I am today."

"It's time to take a break and recuperate before thinking about other things."

"Just a little sleep, just a little sleep."

Fu Tu recalled the past in his eyes, and then his head felt dizzy.

He did not use his magic power to flush it, but decided to let nature take its course and follow his feelings this time.

As my eyelids became heavier, the sound became softer and softer until it was barely detectable.

Fu Tu fell asleep!

And during the deep breathing, the multiverse in the body emitted divine light at the same time.

The chaotic airflow that is powerful enough to destroy everything is transformed into the many worlds within the body.

A portion of the innate spiritual energy remains in the body and becomes the foundation of these vast worlds.

There is also a part of innate spiritual energy emanating from Fu Tu's innate sacred body.

It permeated the entire palace, becoming as hazy as clouds, and vaguely revealed the shadow of a mythical beast.

It is like a dream, like a god, and it makes the sleeping Fu Tu look even more majestic.

Then it merged into the ancestral vein node below, allowing the spiritual energy of the Wuliang Mountains to gush out.

This caused countless creatures to exclaim in surprise, but none of them wanted to miss this outburst of spiritual energy.

They all went into seclusion, making the Wuliang Mountains instantly quiet.

In the eastern region of the ancient world, in a cave near the pillar of heaven, a goddess slowly walked out.

His hair flows like a waterfall, and his skin is as white as snow.

The golden robe woven with the law of life makes it look even more noble.

The crystal jade feet exposed to the outside world gently stepped on the air.

It creates ripples that spread outward and continue to move towards the distance.

His soft eyes scanned the world, becoming brighter and brighter, as if he was very interested in the outside world.

But the many creatures on the earth below seemed unable to see Him.

Even deliberately ignoring it!
A gorgeous sea of ​​flowers comes into view, colorful and exuding a faint fragrance.

Finally, the goddess fell from mid-air and looked at the pink dust flowers in front of her.

He couldn't help but raise his suet-like jade hands to lift up the petals of the Dust-Falling Flower.

The faint fragrance rushed into the mouth and nose, making this innate sacred being show an expression of enjoyment.

As his gaze fell to the side, his bright eyes could not help but reveal a hint of surprise:
"what?"

“These two flowers seem a little different?”

(End of this chapter)

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