Prehistoric: Beginning with mediating creation

Chapter 242 The Immortal Master is old, he can take his place (first update)

"There are no gods in the world, only people invite them." Luo Zu glanced down and saw the world in the four-sided pot.

The fairyland is above, the human world is in the middle, the demon world is on the side, and the nine underworld is below. The four-sided world is already well-organized and orderly, but Luo Zu still feels it is not enough.

Now he can bear more worlds, so he is ready to open up a few more worlds. Of course, the world he opens up cannot be the realm of gods above the fairyland. After all, the current heavenly fairy realm and the mysterious fairy realm are enough for these latecomers to go. The creatures in the prehistoric world have walked through these realms for millions of years. During this period, the spiritual energy consumed is unknown, and there are many natural treasures.

So there is no need to open up a higher level of heaven and earth at the moment. There is no hurry to ascend to the fairyland. Just wait a little longer.

What Luo Zu wants is more creatures, more extraordinary worlds, more different thoughts, and more strange civilizations.

His thoughts were also more open. It didn't have to be human, other races were also OK, even silicon-based life, gaseous life, spiritual life, cursed life, some kind of concept of divine beast life.

For example, the dragon that was in his hands at the moment could be used to do a good job, dissecting and analyzing it, from the dragon claws to the dragon whiskers, to the flesh and bones, the inner mana, the spirit, the soul and the spirit.

What Luo Zu did was even more excessive than pulling out the tendons and peeling the skin. Even Nezha had to give him a thumbs up when he passed by. It turned out that we were really playing, and you took dragon slaying as a career.

The dragon was like a piglet in his hands. Not a single cent was spared, and even those microorganisms that could live on the surface of the dragon were collected by Luo Zu.

He really became Zhou Ba Pi, and fortunately Luo Zu was not cruel enough to let the soul of the dragon watch his body being sliced ​​into thin pieces of paper.

Because Luo Zu split a thought out and turned into a clone, suppressing his soul and doing another experiment.

Making the best use of everything made Luo Zu understand the entire structure of the dragon.

It is not easy to create it just by understanding the structure.

Earth, wind, fire and water, wind, thunder, rain and lightning, can finally make a dragon.

But this dragon is not complete, because the true spirit cannot be born from it.

Even Luo Zu wanted to put his spirit into it, but it didn't work.

In the end, Luo Zu got the answer from the dragon's thoughts.

The dragon clan has a great way set by the ancestors, so that outsiders can't put their spirit into it even if they kill the dragon and take its body. In addition, the ancestors of the dragon clan also set a ban, and other great powers are not allowed to create the dragon clan in the prehistoric world.

Because the world in the pot is actually connected to the prehistoric world, Luo Zu cannot create a dragon. The main reason is that the ancestors of the dragon clan are too strict about their own bloodline, and there is no loophole. Even if Luo Zu fully operates the 154 spiritual brains and uses the great magical power of mediation, he cannot find the slightest loophole.

Therefore, although Luo Zu deduced the method of creating the dragon clan, he could not create a real dragon clan, so he fabricated some dragon clan subordinates, such as the pig dragon that imitated the thunder beast, or other hornless dragons.

"But I said he is a dragon, so he is a dragon." Luo Zu made his domineering statement.

There is no way, he can only settle for the second best.

If you can't create the original version, then make a pirated version.

However, there seems to be no saying that dragons are inherently lustful in the prehistoric land today.

There is only a saying that the dragon gave birth to nine sons, but after Luo Zu's understanding and investigation, he finally got a conclusion that the legend of the dragon giving birth to nine sons should be the news spread by the dragon clan, which carries a mysterious rhyme, making the prehistoric creatures believe this statement involuntarily.

But the true version of the dragon giving birth to nine sons should be that these prehistoric races were absorbed by the dragon clan, just like the demon clan absorbed so many races, and the once glorious dragon clan may have also had such actions.

Because of this, there are several versions of the nine sons of the dragon.

Of course, this is just Luo Zu's guess. After all, the dragon in his hand did not give an answer, and he was not very clear.

Roar!

A dragon was born, dancing wildly in the fairy world, raising layers of clouds and smoke, stirring up wind, rain, thunder and lightning.

Sitting on a cloud boat, Man Zun Gu raised his head, and then lowered his head to do things.

"The seventh one."

"The immortal old man's magical powers... are unpredictable." Gu's heart was dark.

He wanted to soar to the sky in the fairy world, but he never thought that the fairy world was also full of talents, and he could only be a small official now.

But this is not aggrieved, after all, these things he did were also chosen by himself, and he could also get in touch with the operation rules of the fairy world. According to the fairy elder, there is a lot of room for doing things here, and in the future he may be able to act as the agent of the fairy world's heavenly way and inherit... the position of the fairy elder...

Well, these words can only deceive those newbies, but not him, an old man who has been struggling in the human world for thousands of years.

If he really believed these words of the fairy elder, he might as well die like a piece of cotton cloud.

The fairy elder has the final say in this mess in the fairy world. He is more powerful than the leaders of the three tribes in the human world. When it comes to controlling the entire fairy world, who can compare with him.

Gu Ke would not wait foolishly to sort out the laws of the great way of the immortal world and then inherit the position of the immortal leader. Now he only wanted to use this opportunity to quickly comprehend the great way of heaven and earth, ascend to the ninth heaven of the celestial immortals, and finally leap into a mysterious immortal, just as he comprehended the great way in the human world.

Only when he really implemented it did he understand the difficulty of it. It is not easy for a celestial immortal to practice.

It is extremely difficult to practice the great way.

It is not easy, it is too difficult.

I heard that there are celestial beings in the fairy world who have wasted thousands of years in the first level of the heavenly realm.

I thought they were not good enough at first, but then I realized that no one was good enough...

Since no one was good enough, he didn't bother about it and practiced slowly, a little bit a day, slowly accumulating.

Roar!

"The eighth one."

Suddenly, another strange-looking winged dragon passed through the sky.

He understood that the old immortal had used his magical powers again, so he got used to it.

As for the fairy world at this moment, the eight dragons that turned the tide were finally taken into the fairy palace of the fairy world, and one of them was quietly gestating.

Luo Zu appeared and condensed the sliced ​​body of the dragon again, and finally turned it into a dragon body of thousands of miles.

And the already broken soul of the dragon was also detained by him.

"You... the Dragon King will definitely not let you go." The last stubbornness from the dragon came out of its mouth.

An invisible and intangible breath was about to fall on Luo Zu at this moment.

Luo Zu could not be swept by this method. He twisted his fingers and confined this breath in mid-air. He locked it firmly in place with the means of blocking the space of the world in the pot, and it was neither advancing nor retreating.

"Where is the Dragon Lord?" Luo Zu asked back.

The divine dragon's soul was completely exhausted at this moment. He separated half of his last dragon spirit and wanted Luo Zu to be infected with it, so as to mark him and let other dragons regard him as a deadly enemy. This is a method that most dragons have and has always been the "bottom of the box" method of the dragons.

Most of them are used before death so that other dragons can avenge themselves.

It's a pity that it was easily cracked by Luo Zu at this moment. The space is blocked by you. Let's see how your breath will infect his body.

"Haha, haha." The divine dragon laughed crazily.

But when he laughed, the laughter stopped abruptly.

It wasn't that he committed suicide, but that Luo Zu raised his hand and held his throat, preventing him from laughing.

"Huh? Still want to commit suicide?" Luo Zu looked down at the dragon spirit that fell on the golden floor tiles like a villain.

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