Prehistoric magic weapon wholesaler

"Hahaha, dead, all dead, since it's all like this...why should I live?"

Boom!

A huge strong man, with thick black air all over his body, spreading sadness, burst into a loud laugh, and then slammed into a sacred mountain.

The sacred mountain supported the sky and the earth, but it was broken by a strong man. The sky opened a big mouth, opened the Tianhe, and endless river water flowed down from it.

Six figures suddenly appeared, each with their own treasures, spirit treasures, blocking the water of the Tianhe River.

One of the female figures collected colorful stones and flew a large cauldron from outside the sky. After igniting the good fortune, the colored stones were melted and the five-color liquid was refined to repair the broken sky.

And from the extremely cold place in the North Sea, he killed a giant tortoise and supported the world with its limbs.

When the waves fell, Duobao came back to his senses: "Gonggong didn't hit it well, and Nuwa mended the sky..."

"This is the general trend set by the Great God Pan Gu, and I modified it a little."

"Thinking about it, you should be clear about the prehistoric future."

Watching Duobao wake up, Hongjun said from the side.

Duobao nodded silently, clearly, of course he knew.

He is very clear about the entire prehistoric history.

It's just that he doesn't understand.

"Master, why does Buzhou Mountain have to be broken?"

Buzhou Mountain was transformed by the spine of Pan Gu, supporting the heaven and the earth. Its existence has great benefits for the heaven and the earth.

However, from the situation he himself knew, as well as from the prehistoric situation he saw and felt on the good fortune jade plate, he knew a situation, and the mountain would be broken.

This was determined by Pan Gu, and no one can change it.

Hongjun: "Buzhou Mountain can be known from its name, and it must be broken."

"Otherwise, it should not be called Buzhou Mountain, but Zhou Mountain."

"In the beginning, Buzhou Mountain supported the world and allowed the world to develop, and it did a great job, but later on, Buzhou Mountain restricted the growth of the world."

"Buzhou Mountain is a dead thing after all, and it has a limit. After the world reaches its limit, Buzhou Mountain will not only be unable to grow and support the development of the world, but will also become a burden for the world, making it impossible for the world to go any further. "

"......" Duobao: "So, the mountain must be broken if it is not Zhou?"

As soon as he said that, he immediately understood.

Just like a child, when he was young, he needed the protection of his parents to grow up, but after he grew up, he needed to leave his parents to continue to grow, otherwise he would become extremely dependent, become a parasite, and gnaw on the old.

That's a bit inappropriate to say, but the general meaning is the same.

"Isn't this too unfair to Bu Zhoushan?"

Duobao asked: "It has supported the world for so long, and its contribution is so great, how many people can compare with it?"

Such a great merit, but in the end it only ended up like this. Although it is not a living being, Duobao is also sorry.

"There's no way around it. Besides, it's not too bad. Didn't it become Fantianyin later?"

"Half of Buzhou Mountain has become the acquired treasure, do you really think that the acquired treasure is so easy to achieve?" Hong Jun said.

"But the Fantian Seal is just a magic weapon, it..."

Duobao's words stopped, and he looked at the fortune jade plate again, and the life and death of the whole prehistoric world turned rapidly in his eyes.

All other living beings, the fate and development of things are like wind and rain, which disappear after passing by, but one of them, a magic weapon, has always existed.

It's Buzhou Mountain, to be precise, it's Fantianyin.

Fan Tianyin circulated in the wilderness, and with its owner, it experienced countless calamities, small calamities, major calamities, calamities, and even immeasurable calamities.

After immeasurable kalpas, Fan Tianyin was shattered, and was ground into pieces by a big grinder.

The prehistoric world returned to chaos, the Great God Pangu reappeared, and the aura of Fan Tianyin reappeared, and had a chance with the chaos, and turned into a chaotic creature.

In the chaos, apart from the Chaos Demon God, there are also ordinary creatures.

It's like there are not only innate gods in the prehistoric world, but also ordinary mortals.

This chaotic creature is the mortal in the chaos.

"There are merits and virtues standing upright, and the real body can be created for immeasurable kalpas."

Duobao suddenly turned around, this was the fate of Fan Tianyin.

"Yes, merit, karma, and cause and effect are the three fundamental forces that run through the primordial and chaotic."

"Even after immeasurable calamities, his merits and virtues will be recorded, and then turned into opportunities, creating different opportunities from chaos or prehistoric times."

"The way of heaven is ruthless but sentient, and all achievements will be recorded."

Duobao was extremely shocking, one was because of Fan Tianyin, and more importantly, it was because of the discovery in the fortune jade dish.

"The Great God Pan Gu is not dead?"

Duobao asked in shock.

Hongjun nodded: "Of course he didn't die."

"When it comes to saints, they won't die so easily, let alone an existence like Pan Gu?"

"The Great Desolation and Chaos are a reincarnation... God Pan Gu is using this method... to prove the Tao?"

Countless information returned in Duobao's mind, and he asked again.

"It's to prove the way, it's also to explore the way forward, and it's to make the prehistoric world eternal." Hongjun nodded.

Duobao asked, "What is eternity?"

Of course he knows what eternity is, and he has even been able to create the concept of eternity, but he knows that the eternity that Hongjun talks about is absolutely different from the eternity he understands.

"What do you think, small catastrophe, big catastrophe, and measured catastrophe are to the world?" Hongjun didn't answer directly, but asked another question.

Duobao was taken aback, didn't understand, but after thinking about it carefully, he replied seriously: "It's a test, it's an improvement, it's an improvement."

In his view, no matter whether it is a big or small kalpa, a measurable kalpa, or an immeasurable kalpa, every time it appears, it is due to the accumulation of cause and effect in the world, too much karma.

It's like a person's immune system.

When the accumulated karma has too many causes and effects, disasters will occur.

It's like the more problems a person accumulates, the more he will naturally get sick.

This disease, in comparison, is a catastrophe in the wild.

You need to take medicine when you are sick, and you need to get over it when disaster occurs.

The living beings use their own means to survive the catastrophe. In this way, the serious illness is cured, and the peak is restored again, and it can even become better.

And the immeasurable kalpa is a disease of life and death. Even taking medicine, it can't get better. It can only die and reincarnate again, just like the reincarnation from the prehistoric to the chaotic.

"Your understanding is correct. Although the idea is a bit silly, it is very thorough." Hongjun said: "For the world, catastrophe is suffering and a serious illness. If you get over it, you will have nothing. If you can't get over it, then into ruin."

"As of now, if you want to make the prehistoric tide over, you can only do it without immeasurable calamity."

Duobao: "...So, in fact, there are worlds that can't even survive the catastrophe?"

He heard the hidden meaning in Hongjun's words, and asked subconsciously.

As soon as the words were out of my mouth, I immediately reacted: "Yes, the world is not the same in strength, and the natural endurance is also different."

"So, Great God Pangu wants the prehistoric world to withstand immeasurable calamities without being destroyed, even to the point where it will not be destroyed no matter what disasters occur?" Duobao asked suddenly.

"It's always been our purpose, and now... it's yours too."

Duobao took a deep breath and immediately felt the heavy pressure.

"How many times is this reincarnation?"

Duobao thought for a long time, with many questions in his mind, and finally asked this one.

The prehistoric and the chaos are reincarnating, and the cycle goes back and forth. Pangu, Hongjun, Sanqing, and all the creatures of the prehistoric are the Chaos Demon God in the chaos, and they are all in this reincarnation.

It's like a script in which all living beings are actors, and this has been performed countless times.

"It may be the first time." Hongjun stared at Duobao with burning eyes.

"What do you mean?" Duobao was puzzled, a little confused.

"Since reincarnation is still there, it proves that we have never succeeded, no matter how many times, so it doesn't matter how many times this time is."

"As long as you succeed, it will be the first time. All the samsara extended from this will shrink and return. This time, it can be the source of everything."

Hongjun's words stunned Duobao for a moment, then he lowered his head and pondered carefully: "Never succeeded...it doesn't matter how many times..."

"That's true...at this level, time is no longer a straight line."

"Because the script set before has never been successful, so this time, you chose me?" After a long time, Duobao raised his head and asked.

"Yes." Hongjun admitted very simply: "Since we can't succeed, and you have shown such strength, why not leave it to you?"

"You really trust me." Duobao smiled bitterly, understood everything, felt the weight of responsibility on him, and was speechless at Hongjun and Pangu's boldness.

"how should I do?"

Hongjun's eyes were filled with anticipation: "Do whatever you want, do it according to your ideas, don't ask for my opinion."

"Since we've never been successful...then we've been proven wrong in our guesses and wrong in our approach."

"There's no need to know what's wrong."

"Now, the good luck jade plate is in your hands, and you know its effects. Now you are the leader of the prehistoric world. You can decide what to do."

After Hongjun finished saying this sentence, he was stunned for a while, and after a moment of trance, he shook his head and smiled wryly.

He looked at Duobao with shock in his complicated eyes.

He was actually affected again.

Originally, although Duobao had comprehended the rules and achieved such strength, he did not intend to give him the position of leader of the prehistoric land immediately, but the fact is that he did unknowingly give the position of leader to him. let out.

This was not his original intention, and maybe it was not Duobao's original intention, but it was a subconscious thought in Duobao's heart.

He didn't say it, but subconsciously, he wanted to become the leader of the wilderness, so Hongjun was affected.

3 Chapter [-] Flowers of Enlightenment

In the dark trial field, I don't know when it became lively.

Countless creatures came out of the stars, walked out of the stars, and came to the starry sky.

A legend, at some point, spread throughout the entire starry sky, causing all the monks to have fantasies in their hearts.

【Enlightenment flower, you can become enlightened if you get it】

The legend is very simple, there are only eight characters in total, but it makes all living beings very excited.

What is enlightenment, the Supreme Golden Immortal is for Tao!

In the starry sky, there are countless creatures, and those who become Profound Immortals are all absolutely powerful, let alone Golden Immortals.

So far, among the countless trillions of creatures in the starry sky, almost none of them have been found.

If it weren't for the ancient legends left behind, no one would even know the existence of the Golden Immortal, and only think that the Xuanxian is the limit.

"It is rumored that the flower of enlightenment is somewhere in the starry sky... If you get it, you can become a Taoist, the strongest golden immortal, what kind of realm should it be?"

In the starry sky, a powerful creature murmured in anticipation.

He is a powerful Xuanxian, walking alone in the starry sky, hoping to find the existence of the flower of enlightenment, so as to break through Xuanxian.

Because his lifespan is short and near the end.

Although he is a fairy, he has no eternal lifespan. He doesn't want to die, he wants eternity.

From an ordinary black cow in one of the stars, he cultivated hard all the way, becoming a heavenly immortal, a true immortal, and a mysterious immortal. After suffering a lot, he finally reached the Xuanxian.

The goal of his cultivation is simple, longevity.

A heavenly immortal cannot become a true immortal, a real immortal cannot become a mysterious immortal...he cannot become a mysterious immortal...he is stupid.

Because, when he got to Xuanxian, he couldn't cultivate, and he couldn't reach the legendary Xeon Jinxian at all, and he didn't even have a sense of it.

"The Flower of Enlightenment, the Flower of Enlightenment...I don't know if it's true."