Covering the sky: At the beginning, the emperor invited me to become a fairy

Chapter 179
An old monk with benevolent eyebrows and long eyebrows is wearing cassock and precious clothes and holding a shining treasure pestle.

Sitting cross-legged in front of a fairy pond with gorgeous fairy clouds and steaming Buddha light.

Zhou Luo's figure manifested on the top of Mount Sumeru, and what he saw was such a scene.

The Eight Treasures Merit Pond is full of brilliance, and there are innate Buddha voices singing endlessly.

Seeing this, Zhou Luo couldn't help sighing:
"Mount Sumeru is still the same as before."

The voice, which was not loud but full of majesty, resounded through the entire Mount Sumeru, like throwing a stone into a deep pool.

It made the long-browed old monk Mara below tremble involuntarily.

Someone sneaked into this place without a sound!

Horrified, Mo Luo first tightly held the meritorious pestle in his hand, but he let out a sigh of relief after sensing the familiar aura of Dao Fa Tian Zun.

"My Buddha is merciful, and Mo Luo kowtowed to the deity!"

Knowing that it was Daofa Tianzun coming, the old monk Mo Luo was sincerely convinced and bowed respectfully.

Seeing this, Zhou Luo just nodded and didn't say much.

A bright green light slipped from Zhou Luo's hand, and took root directly by the Eight Treasures Merit Pool.

It was a sacred tree carved like jasper, with luxuriant branches and leaves, rattling, only about three feet high.

It was the Bodhi tree that Zhou Luo took away.

"I will do what I say, and I will never break my word." Zhou Luo said lightly.

Seeing the return of the sacred tree, Mara wept with joy, and the Bodhi sacred tree also sprinkled wisdom light to appease the latter.

His expression immediately returned to calm, and Mo Luo looked at Zhou Luo respectfully:

"I don't know if the Heavenly Venerable is coming, but do you have other orders?"

Zhou Luo originally planned to use the Eight Treasures Merit Pond to breed immortal seeds.

But I suddenly thought, wouldn't I be born bathed in the Buddha's light at that time, could I really be a monk?
So I immediately dismissed this idea.

After thinking about it, Zhou Luo asked Mo Luo to lead him to the mine where the purple gold god iron was pregnant.

Zhou Luo didn't come here to take away this magic material, it was soaked in Buddha's light, which was not in line with his way.

The center of Xiantai's brows was brightly lit, and divine thoughts poured out. Zhou Luo inscribed four extremely divine scripts here with the supreme spiritual thoughts, shining brightly in the void:

"All beings are to be feared"

If someone comes here to take away the magic material, they will naturally see this proverb.

Something happened here, Zhou Luo immediately turned and left.

Before leaving, Zhou Luo looked at the old monk with a smile:

"Are you going to call yourself too?"

Knowing that he couldn't hide it from Zhou Luo, the old monk Mo Luo truthfully said:
"Even if the source fluid produced by the Eight Treasures Merit Pond is not as good as the Immortal Source, it is still enough to seal the old and leave it to future generations."

"If you don't see the true Buddha, how can you disperse!"

Speaking of this, the Buddha's light flickered in Mara's eyes, like a magic lamp burning, trying to illuminate the future.

The road was three thousand, and Zhou Luo had no intention of stopping it, so he just drifted away.

And Mount Sumeru also dimmed in an instant, disappearing from the human world, and it will reappear after tens of thousands of years.

At the next stop, Zhou Luo came to Feixian.

I saw that the ancient star, which was originally majestic, now seemed silent and dull.

And all of this is because all the supreme beings in the fairy cave chose to hibernate and fell into the deepest slumber.

All the supernatural powers will no longer manifest to the outside world, and naturally there will be no phantoms of immortals rushing out and flying into the starry sky.

Zhou Luo knew that this was the method used by the flying immortals to deal with the apocalypse.

Naturally, this place is not a good place to breed fairy species.

Zhou Luo came here just to take away all the immortal ingredients left in Tianzun's ancient cave, as well as the long live magic medicine.

Before leaving, Zhou Luo took a deep look at this place. This was his first stop in this strange but familiar world.

Taisui magic medicine, Zhong You Laodao, Emperor Zun visits the door, Kaixian Road...

Scenes of memories were unusually vivid, and they were immediately hidden in my mind.Zhou Luo has no memory of this place.

Traveling through the universe alone, Zhou Luo really felt a sense of loneliness in the world.

The emperor fell, and the heaven collapsed.

The impact is far beyond the imagination of the world.

Now, in the entire universe, it is hard to find even a quasi-emperor.

It is an eternal truth that the great world is withering and the prosperity is turning to decline.

Zhou Luo passed by Gou Chen and took away the long-awaited Ziwei Emperor Divine Flower.

He passed by Beidou again, and the scenes he saw at Shenxu and Xianling were similar.

The mist is hazy, and it is really about to disappear from the world.

Finally, Zhou Luo came to the depths of the universe.

Looking from a distance, the ghostly aura soars into the sky, as if it is another universe of its own.

Hell!

The moment Zhou Luo stepped into the Great Formation of Netherland, water-like rays of light spread out, and the jet-black Tongtian Mingbao emerged, and the gods in it manifested in front of Zhou Luo.

"I thought, Daofa, you have forgotten that you still have the title of Lord of the Underworld."

The god of Tongtian Mingbao complained with a little dissatisfaction.

"Haha, there are Ming Nu and Ming Treasure in the underworld, and you preside over it. This deity is really ashamed to be the master of the underworld."

Having not seen this living treasure for a long time, Zhou Luo swept away the gloom and silence along the way, and smiled rarely.

However, in the next moment, Ming Bao said in a solemn tone:
"If you come a few days later, I will also prepare to hide the underworld from the world."

Hearing this, Zhou Luo joked half-truthfully:
"So, isn't this deity taking the time to reap some benefits at the end?"

After Zhou Luo's words fell, Tongtian Mingbao immediately understood that Daofa Tianzun did not intend to proclaim himself along with the underworld.

The brilliance flickered on the black treasure, and after a long time, the god sighed:
"Forget it, if you're a friend, I wish you success in immortality."

It's rare to see such a serious side of Tongtian Mingbao, Zhou Luo also put away his teasing expression, and solemnly said:

"I hope there will be a day when we will meet again, and by then, Ming Bao, you will have turned into an immortal weapon."

"It's not easy to become an immortal weapon." Ming Bao shook his head and said no more.

In the end, Tongtian Mingbao accompanied Zhou Luo to walk around the underworld.

On the pitch-black Netherland, countless coffins lay horizontally, and the Yin soldiers and Yin generals who were quite cultivated lay quietly in them.

As for the walking corpses without coffins, they also consciously buried themselves deep in the underworld and fell into a deep sleep.

In the end, Zhou Luo only took some fairy liquid from the source of the underworld, the eye of the source of fortune, and left.

A few days later, there was a roar that shook the heavens from the vast Netherland.

When everything was over, a monk bravely went to inquire, only to find that the universe was empty and the earth was hard to find.

On the water-blue stars, there is the only sacred land hidden in the grand formation.

The sacred mountain soars into the clouds, as if it has penetrated into the universe, surrounded by chaos and stars.

Kunlun.

In the core fairyland, ten thousand peaks gather around, transforming into ten thousand lifelike dragon heads, all of which reveal their essence towards the fairy pond.

It has to be here!
Zhou Luo sighed in his heart.

After thinking about it, he realized that this place was the most suitable place to breed immortals.

Covered by the big array of Emperor Zun and Ming Zun, it will not manifest in the human world for at least tens of thousands of years.

And if you add your own arrangements, I'm afraid you can avoid the Supreme Being's eyes and ears for a longer time.

Thinking of this, Zhou Luo immediately started to do it.

His cultivation base is not much weaker than that of Emperor Zun and Ming Zun, and he is also proficient in the scriptures of both, so adjusting and changing the formation is a breeze.

Not only did he add a few more concealment formations, but he also modified his method of exhausting the water and wantonly grabbing the ancient star's heaven and earth essence.

Finally, Zhou Luo put the withered fairy seed into the fairy placenta.

There seemed to be a buzzing sound in the void.

In an instant, Zhou Luo keenly noticed that the Dao here had changed, as if it had been completely activated, the essence in the head of the ten thousand dragons, and the immortal essence in the divine spring of the earth's veins had all been submerged into the immortal seed.

Silently sensing the aura coming from the entire Kunlun, Zhou Luo couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Unlike the Immortal Cultivation Tool, at this time, only the Immortal Essence is flowing, and it does not cause an additional burden on the earth, heaven and earth.

After settling a matter in his mind, Zhou Luo immediately turned into a dream and disappeared without a trace.

　There are two more updates at 19:[-] in the evening, ending the myth volume!
　
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