This shock is not small. You should know that the physical body and the primordial spirit are the foundation of the monk. The physical body is easy to say, and the higher the level of magic power, the easier it is to repair. Even if the physical body is destroyed, as long as the primordial spirit still exists, the Dharma body can still be recast. Even if it will affect the enlightenment, it will not be harmful. The primordial spirit is difficult to nourish and the mind is damaged. It can be at least decades, or at most billions of years, and it will even fall into the root of the disease and affect the final achievement.

Haotian carefully observed the black bead for several hours. Seeing that it seemed to have no malice, he temporarily breathed a sigh of relief and remembered the fusion of souls.

It seemed as if there was a certain number in the dark. After Pangu threw out the Chaos Bead with all his strength, he passed away suddenly. Before he could fly to the center of the Chaos, the Chaos Bead was hit by the free Chaos Purple Thunder and was involved in the turbulent time and space flow. The Chaos Bead floated in the time and space, and appeared in the cultivation world of the Star Universe.

Haotian was originally a natural spirit nurtured by nature. Apart from cultivation and instinct, it can be said that he didn't know anything else. Now he just happened to merge the soul of Haotianjun, a cultivation genius brought by the Chaos Pearl. In this way, Haotian is no longer an unknown young man. Even though he is not a wise man who is well versed in ancient times, he knows much more than ordinary monks.

It should be noted that both mind and force are indispensable. Although all conspiracies and tricks are illusory in the face of absolute power, when they are equal, they often need to win by surprise. Take some familiar figures for example. Zhao Kuo is good at making plans but not brave, and after all, he talks about war on paper. Lu Bu is brave but not smart, and he will die young. Kong Ming is brave and wise, and wins with few soldiers.

Without soul fusion, Haotian may have to spend a long time experiencing the various aspects of life and experiencing the love in the world. The process of soul fusion is painful and benefits endlessly. From birth to death, experiencing a person's life, summarizing a person's life, and reincarnation is a lifelong practice.

The magic power is easy to increase, the realm is difficult to find, and the soul changes have undoubtedly consolidated the Taoist practice of the Daluo Jinxian. As for whether there are any sequelae, it is no longer what Haotian is considering at this time.

The bead in front of him seems ordinary, but in fact it is mysterious and restrained. It can silently penetrate into other people's soul space without letting the owner discover it. It must be a rare thing. Haotian compared the bead with the Qiankun ruler. Although it was impossible to determine its specific grade, based on the hidden and distant aura it revealed, it was determined that it was at least an innate treasure, or even a chaotic spirit treasure. As for the Chaos treasure, Haotian didn't even think about it. In his opinion, only a supreme strongman like Pangu deserved it. There were not many magic weapons at the level of innate treasure in the entire chaos, which was enough to make Haotian's eyes shine golden and excited.

He turned around the black spirit beads countless times, but he had no idea how to start. It was really annoying. The essence and blood sacrificial refining did not respond, and the smelting of the soul did not work. The Xuan beads were simply a guy who could not get in. Suddenly, a ray of inspiration flashed through Haotian's mind. Could it be... this is a master?

As soon as the thought came, the whole person was terrified. You should know that even if it was an innate treasure, you could have a first glimpse with the current chaotic soul strength of Haotian. Of course, if you want to completely refine it, you must be the peak of the quasi-saint. This is a chaotic soul like Haotian. Others, even if it is an innate god, do not have the strength of Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, so you can't completely refine the innate treasure.

What should I do? It is obviously not possible to force it. After pondering for a moment, Haotian stepped forward and asked respectfully in the face of the black bead, "I don't know which senior master is, please show up?" He didn't respond. He asked three times in a row, but still had no reaction. Then Haotian bowed to the spirit beads slowly and sincerely three times, staring at the beads tightly, and finally the simple and unpretentious little round bead began to tremble slightly.

An old and majestic voice sounded from all directions, "Little guy, are you awakening me? Hey, the qualifications are good, and you are already firmly in the realm of Daluo Jinxian." His tone was a little surprised, and he obviously had seen the origin of Haotian.

Haotian took a cautious step back and looked at the phantom of an old man who was gradually condensed in front of him. The old man had a fairy-like spirit, deep eyes and a vague aura. He felt that the other party was so powerful that he was like a drop of water in the vast ocean, too small. Haotian had to calm down, pretend to be calm, and bowed to the phantom of an old man, "I don't know who is the senior? How could he come here?"

Hearing this, the old man gently brushed his beard, his eyes were confused, and he sighed helplessly, saying, "Oh, magical powers are not as good as the number of days. It's better not to say it, my name is Pangu."

"Pan..., Pan... Gu!" Haotian was dumbfounded and felt that it was too incredible. Someone actually used this name. But he also felt that the elder looked very different from the great Pangu god he had seen. He couldn't help but take a few more glances, thinking about it.

The old man seemed to know what Haotian was wondering, "You guessed right. After I opened up the world, I fought with others and died in exhaustion. Now I am just a clone of the original soul in the Chaos Pearl."

When Haotian heard that the supreme powers of heaven would die, he felt that this world was simply too unsafe, and at the same time he strengthened his idea of ​​forming forces to enhance his strength. However, he did not look down on the old man in front of him at all. The taboo that once traversed chaos and opened up the world was worthy of everyone's admiration.

The old man looked far-reaching, as if he was thinking, "Well, you are destined to be your destiny. I think you have good qualifications. Do you want to worship me as your teacher and get rid of the shackles of this heavenly way?"

This was simply a pie falling from the sky. Haotian's surprise was beyond words. He was afraid that the other party would regret it, so he quickly knelt down and gave the ceremony of apprenticeship, "The teacher is here, and the disciple Haotian bows!"

The old man also had a shaking beard and was extremely happy. He helped Haotian up and said, "Haotian, good name, good spirit. Pangu died, and the three pure souls and physical essence and blood have their own luck. Pangu's name will no longer be restored. From then on, I will be named Qingtian Taoist."

"Congratulations to the teacher, cut off the past, start over, and become one of one's own ways!"

"A good disciple, I have no gift to you. This Chaos Pearl has been with the master for many years. After countless kalpas, it has entered the ranks of Chaos Treasures. It has powerful effect. I will give it to you and hope you can use it easily." The Chaos Pearl seemed to know the intention of its master, trembling slightly, as if expressing his reluctance.

Haotian knew that this was the only magic weapon on his master, so he quickly refused, "Master, the Chaos Pearl is your self-defense magic weapon, and the disciple cannot ignore your safety. Besides, this treasure is too precious, and every man is innocent, and he is guilty of possessing a treasure. My strength is probably not enough to protect it now."

"What you said is a bit reasonable, but you don't have to worry about the safety of your master. Although I am just a clone of the soul, I also have the strength of the Hunyuan Saint, and have inherited some of the insights of the heavenly way. Ordinary gods and demons cannot pose a threat to me. I believe that it won't take long for me to reunite the true body of Chaos and become the Supreme Saint of Chaos Wuji, and there will be no rivals under the heavenly way. But if I want to step into the ranks of the Supreme Heavenly Way again, I am afraid that I will have little hope." Pangu, no, the current Taoist Qingtian couldn't help but feel sad when he spoke later.

How could Haotian not feel that the old Taoist Qingtian was depressed, "Master, don't worry, it's hard for you to open up the world, let alone the small bottleneck of the way of heaven. My disciple believes that the teacher will be able to recreate the glory of his peak period." Although there are some intentional flattery, he expressed his blessings and respect for the old Taoist Qingtian.

"You can speak. Even if I have some insights into the way of heaven, I am not sure about breaking through the way of heaven. You should not underestimate any bottlenecks on the road of cultivation. Forget it, don't talk about those things that are too far away. I will set up a large array to suck the surrounding chaotic energy into the Chaos Beads to facilitate your practice in the future."

After saying that, the old Taoist used the thick chaotic energy to condense into eighty-one chaotic spirit stones, and used the chaotic beads as the center of the formation to set up a large spiritual gathering formation. Suddenly, the nearby chaotic air flowed into a vortex shape and continued to rush towards the chaotic beads.

Haotian sat cross-legged opposite the old Taoist Qingtian, listening quietly. The old Taoist spoke a mysterious sound and was talking about the supreme Taoist. The Taoist master of Qingtian was the way of Wuji to give birth to Taiji. One thought arises, one thought dies, one thought destroys, and one thought is mysterious. Haotian has a high qualification, and has comprehended the part and doesn't understand it, and he will recite it later.

After 129,600 years of this, the Pangu universe finally gave birth to a large number of innate gods and prehistoric beasts. Although they are still weak now, they have added a lot of vitality to the new prehistoric world. Seeing that the universe created by his predecessor had a new look, the Qingtian Taoist was also very happy. Since then, the eight Yuanhui Haotians have been practicing in chaos.

He called Haotian, and the old Taoist Qingtian gently brushed his beard and said, "Now you are a mid-stage cultivator of the Daluo Golden Immortal, and you have the power to protect yourself in the prehistoric world. After another Yuanhui, you will go to the Pangu universe, where you will have a great opportunity."

Haotian was just about to speak, but was interrupted by the old Taoist Qingtian, "If you want to grow up, you must go through it without saying much. Next, I will teach you some fighting skills so that you will not suffer any losses when fighting with others in the future. When I regain my true body of chaos, I will go and find you."

During this period, Haotian also asked Taoist Qingtian for reasons why he could not transform. The old Taoist priest thought for a moment and said, "You should have another chance." I don't know if it was a chance or the old Taoist priest was ridiculous. Haotian had no choice but to honestly consolidate the mid-stage Taoist practice of Daluo Jinxian while simulating practical skills.

Chaos Stone becomes a spirit, and without transformation, the soul cannot completely break through the shackles of the original body. Many magical powers cannot be used, not to mention that the appearance of the original body can easily arouse covetousness. After thinking for a long time, Haotian finally thought of a method, which is to melt the incarnation. He did it as soon as he said it. Haotian spent more than 50,000 years and finally condensed a chaotic Dharma body.

Haotian hid the body of the Chaos Stone outside his body and transformed himself into a head. He used his soul to control the incarnation and moved freely. Haotian was happy for this for a long time. Although the time for condensation is limited, the power of this Dharma body is no less than that of the super divine beast in the Daluo Jinxian realm. After all, the chaotic energy is not comparable to that of the acquired spiritual energy.

There are ten Yuanhuis before Pangu opens the sky, and the originally deserted world has gradually flourished. Most of the innate gods and divines nurtured in the prehistoric world are unique, either with spiritual treasures or inherited magical powers. Moreover, the innate spiritual energy in the prehistoric world is sufficient, and most of the innate spirits have been cultivated to the realm of Golden Immortals. Those with excellent qualifications have even entered the ranks of the nine heavenly mysterious immortals. With strength, there will be disputes, and only with disputes can there be progress. The first ancient glorious period of the prehistoric world is about to begin.
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