newbobooks Chapter 535: Advanced Intermediate Avenue God and Demon Body
Chapter 535: Advanced Intermediate Avenue God and Demon Body
Zixiao Realm, Twenty-fourth Heaven - Taiyao Heaven.
Eleven thousand years have passed, and Tai Yaotian's space and the energy of heaven and earth have increased by more than a hundred times, and there is almost no trace of his former self.
During the billions of years in the Zixiao Realm, the Zixiao Pearl swallowed and fused several Chaos Magic Treasures, two of which were intermediate Chaos Magic Treasures. It finally succeeded in breaking through the shackles and was promoted to an intermediate Chaos Magic Treasure in one fell swoop.
Taiyaotian, above the void.
Su Mo was dressed in gorgeous purple clothes, standing proudly. His tall and straight figure was like a peerless divine sword, piercing the sky, and his sleeves fluttered in the wind.
His eyes were fixed on the attribute panel in front of him that only he could see.
When he saw the progress bar behind the high-level and low-level Dao God and Demon Body jump from 99% to 100%, his always calm face was instantly filled with ecstasy.
The light that burst out from his eyes was like someone who had been trapped in darkness for a long time finally seeing the dawn, full of excitement and excitement.
The corners of his mouth could not help but rise, revealing an irrepressible smile, and he murmured to himself: "After so many years of accumulation, it has finally come to this day."
The next second...
"Whoosh..."
Su Mo moved and went straight up to the thirty-fourth heaven - Zixiao Heaven, and entered the Zixiao Palace.
As soon as he stepped onto the Great Dao Cushion, Su Mo couldn't wait to start infusing the Chaos Great Dao Origin Divine Scripture.
Soon, the huge life span he had accumulated for nearly 120,000 years flowed away like a dam bursting, and it quickly disappeared.
at this time......
"Boom..."
There was a loud bang, like the huge roar when chaos first began, and the entire Zixiao Realm seemed to be shaking. Su Mo's natal chaos was like a lit fuse, and a vast and boundless force of creation emerged out of thin air, which made the two thousand Dao masters tremble with fear.
It was mighty and powerful, gushing out continuously from his innate chaos, like an ancient beast awakening, sweeping towards Su Mo's body with unstoppable momentum.
Wherever he went, every inch of his skin sparkled with golden light, as if illuminated by millions of stars, as if it could withstand all attacks in the world.
The bones all over the body made crisp sounds, as if they were undergoing a reshape, becoming thicker and stronger. Each bone contained powerful strength, as if it could support a piece of chaos.
The blood in his body was like the hottest Chaos Divine Flame, rushing through his meridians, as if to thoroughly temper his body.
In an instant, Su Mo's talent and potential were like the ignited divine fire, burning fiercely and rising continuously; his understanding was like the opened door of wisdom, becoming extremely clear.
Almost at the same time, the dazzling divine light of creation, like a star explosion, burst out from every pore of his body.
It is extremely gorgeous, as if all the colors in the world are condensed in it, colorful yet harmonious and unified, and every ray of light contains endless vitality and infinite creation.
It was unstoppable, spreading out in all directions like a surging wave, with Su Mo as the center.
In just a blink of an eye, it broke through the numerous divine bans built by the power of the Great Dao in Zixiao Palace and swept across the Zixiao sky.
Immediately afterwards, the divine light of creation continued to expand outward like a prehistoric beast that had broken free from its restraints, and in just a few breaths it enveloped the entire Zixiao Realm.
At this moment, it seemed as if the gears of time suddenly stopped turning, and the flow of time in the Zixiao Realm seemed to stagnate.
All the living beings in the Zixiao Realm, whether they were powerful cultivators who had practiced for many years, or those ignorant little demons who had just awakened their spiritual intelligence, or the flowers, plants and trees in the mountains, all fell into enlightenment under the baptism of the divine light of creation, and their cultivation strength increased rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.
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An hour later, as if pulled by a mysterious and invisible force, the gears of time made a "click" sound and continued to turn slowly.
The divine light of creation that once covered the thirty-five heavens and earths of the Purple Sky Realm like a vast ocean disappeared without a trace like a dream bubble, leaving only a faint mysterious aura lingering in every inch of space in the Purple Sky Realm.
As the divine light of creation faded away, the Zixiao Realm seemed to awaken from a fantastic and deep dream, and was once again filled with hustle and bustle.
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Zixiao Realm, Zixiao Palace.
The pervasive aura of creation has not yet completely dissipated, like the last trace left by the divine light of creation.
Su Mo sat quietly on the cushion on the road, his tightly closed eyes suddenly opened, and in an instant, two rays of light as sharp as substance shot out from his eyes, as if they could penetrate all the illusions in front of him and reach the source of chaos.
The next second...
Su Mo slowly stood up, his posture as straight as a pine tree. His aura was steady and powerful, like a deep abyss and a towering mountain. He naturally exuded a majesty that made people unconsciously want to crawl at his feet and bow down to him.
He raised his head slightly and looked around, his eyes revealing a hint of confidence and satisfaction. At this moment, he felt clearly that his talent and understanding had undergone a qualitative transformation.
Once, the remaining 3,500 avenues seemed to him like a bunch of intricate, obscure fog. Every time he tried to explore the mysteries contained therein, it was as if he was in an endless maze and every step was difficult. However, at this moment, it was as if he had cleared away the heavy fog, and everything in front of him became clear.
"Next, it's time to break through."
Su Mo whispered to himself, his voice firm and powerful. Potential is only potential after all, everything is empty. Only by improving your cultivation can you have more confidence in this chaotic sea and gain a firm foothold in this dangerous world of gods and demons.
"Whoosh..."
Su Mo moved and disappeared directly into the Zixiao Palace.
In the blink of an eye, Su Mo was already hundreds of millions of Dao years away from the Mingling Chaos Circle.
Here, the chaotic energy is like thick ink, surging wildly, exuding an ancient and mysterious atmosphere.
Not far from him, an old man in a white Taoist robe stood quietly in the chaos.
He has a thin figure and an upright posture, with white hair as pure as snow, casually draped over his shoulders, gently fluttering in the chaotic air currents.
His face was peaceful and serene; the years had left faint traces on his face, but had not damaged his extraordinary temperament.
The two white eyebrows were like frost-stained willow leaves, slightly raised, revealing an otherworldly charm.
His eyes were deep, but like the stars in the depths of chaos, deep and mysterious, as if they could see through the mysteries of all things in the world.
Although the old man did not reveal the slightest aura of a strong man, and looked like an ordinary old man in the world, the chaotic air currents around him that frightened many masters of the great ways avoided him as if they had encountered a natural enemy, and did not dare to get within a thousand feet of him.
Directly with him as the center, a calm area with a radius of ten thousand feet was formed, which formed a sharp contrast with the surging chaotic energy around it, as if he was an independent pure land in this chaotic world, unaffected by the disturbance and noise of the outside world.
This old man was none other than Su Mo's illusory body.
Over the years, Su Mo has sent out his illusory spirit body to leave the Mingling Chaos Circle and go deep into the Chaos Sea as a life-saving backup. By the way, he can also collect some resources and capture some masters of the Great Dao to accumulate more capital for his path of cultivation.
At this moment, the old man in white robe felt Su Mo's arrival and slowly turned around. His deep eyes met Su Mo's, and his eyes conveyed a tacit understanding that went beyond words.
Su Mo nodded slightly towards Lingxu's illusory body, then sat cross-legged in the chaos. His whole body was immediately enveloped by a solemn atmosphere.
Things are different now. Su Mo is no longer a humble man. He no longer needs to be as cautious as before and walk on thin ice with every step.
In this chaotic area, except for the legendary Taoist Master Yunlan, basically no one can really endanger his life. The most he will do is fail to break through and waste some of his lifespan.
Now, his daily income is nearly 380,000 yuan of his annual life span. During the past 110,000 years, he also has a number of illusory spiritual bodies, and he has also gained something. There are many more Taoist masters and incarnations in the Zixiao Pearl, including even a Taoist master of the Thousand Daos.
Such a short life span can be made up in minutes, so Su Mo doesn't take it seriously at all.
"Infuse the Sky Avenue."
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