Prehistoric: Starting from the Mediation of Creation

Although they didn't understand it, they felt it was powerful. The two were slightly stunned and couldn't help praising Luo Zu.

But Luo Zu waved his hand lightly, and the sky above them seemed to fall.

One layer after another.

Layers upon layers, spaces suddenly piled up. The two even saw hundreds of millions of ghosts and evil corpses breaking through to higher levels of space being pressed down by the multiple spaces stacked together, unable to move.

They were still roaring ferociously, but being squeezed by the broken and overlapping space, they became even more terrifying and comical.

It is said that the space that is usually unknown can be expressed directly at this moment, like pieces of solidified amber, crystal clear and colorful, truly dazzling and extremely moving.

But Luo Zu was not moved at all by this. He just glanced at the scene, raised one hand, and then joined the other hand.

bang...

As soon as the hands are closed, the heavy space in the hands is pressed into one place.

"Hey, that's it."

Luo Zu's chuckle reached the ears of Ying and Tai Lian. In a trance, all the wonders that had penetrated their hearts disappeared, leaving only the empty sky and the setting sun.

The sky is not yet dark.

But in the distance, a battle of wits was still going on.

It was a fight between the Witch Clan Witch Festival and the three Demon Clan Heavenly Immortals. It was very lively, but they were unaware of everything that happened here.

And the two of them had no feeling at all about what was happening not far away.

Only then did they realize that they had been under Luo Zu's control since they started.

And another Xuanxian who suddenly emerged from the void also proved this.

"My fellow Taoist has great supernatural powers, I really admire you." His hairball-like body has no organs or limbs, but his fearful expression can be seen clearly.

Luo Zu smiled and nodded: "Fellow Taoists, you know the current affairs and the general outline. Yes, yes."

This can be regarded as a conclusion to this matter, and I forgive you for your recklessness just now.

Maoqiu Xuanxian, who calls himself Yudu, quickly rolled around on the ground to show that he was really aware of current affairs.

As the three Xuanxian were all surrendered by Luo Zu, he also beat these ignorant and resentful ghosts who were even more ignorant into the pot of heaven and earth.

Luozu has his own means of dealing with these tens of millions of resentful ghosts and evil corpses.

Having already tasted the benefits of refining weapons once, he decided to open up another realm.

This realm is called the realm of instruments.

There are only artifacts in the world, but no living beings.

The remnant souls of these resentful ghosts and evil corpses will be extracted by Luo Zu, then purified, and directly thrown into this world. Under the special rules of this world, they will be injected into each piece of magic weapon.

Of course, opening up the world is not something that can be done easily. You have to accumulate energy first, and then plan the corresponding rules before you can finally open it up.

Otherwise, the world opened up will be full of mistakes, and we will have to make up for it slowly in the long years to come.

This is also the experience Luo Zu gained from creating new worlds many times.

These are all words of experience, and I believe friends who often create new things will understand them, so I won’t go into details.

The plan for the new world was quickly completed, and Luo Zu was distracted. While opening up the world in the magical power of the world in the pot, he was communicating with the three mysterious immortals around him.

Casual cultivators who can cultivate into Xuanxian all have their own methods, have their own adventures, and their wisdom is not bad, otherwise they would not be able to achieve this level of cultivation.

They also each have their own practice methods. Luo Zu often communicates with these casual practitioners when he travels.

Some casual cultivators were easy to talk to and hospitable, and it was easy for Luo Zu to communicate with them, and they even called for cultivation methods.

There were also some casual cultivators who had bad tempers and were difficult to communicate with, so Luo Zu used it as a way to hone his fighting skills and fight with them.

If you can win, then continue to communicate. If you can't, Luo Zu will run away early and won't stay long.

Of course, there is no rogue cultivator Xuanxian that Luo Zu cannot defeat. Even the Xuanxian from the Lich and Lich tribes cannot be Luo Zu's opponent.

After exhaling a long breath and having some exchanges, Luo Zu recorded the practice methods of the three Xuanxian.

Under Luo Zu's kind eyes, they also became selfless and did not hide any selfishness.

However, Luo Zu did not hide his secrets, so the communication between the two parties was fair.

"Fellow Daoist Luo, my neck is cold, can you help me remove this magic power?" Goutou Xuanxianying said carefully while holding her head.

Luo Zu didn't refuse, and casually took back the immortal energy from the broken part of his neck.

The dog-headed Xuanxian sensed this and immediately used his magic power to connect the dog's head to the ape's body without any hesitation.

After doing this, he breathed a sigh of relief and felt complete.

Otherwise, his physical body, which he had nurtured for so many years, would become useless at this moment, and in the future, he would gradually lose his mind like those resentful ghosts and evil corpses, and become this strange thing.

He would never want to end up like this.

So he was grateful for Luo Zu's magnanimity, even though his situation was caused by Luo Zu.

"There are three thousand avenues in the world, and the creation of the avenues is immeasurable. In the past, the great god Pangu created the world and underwent eighty-one changes in one day, performing all the creations in the ancient universe. However, there is one change that is not known to the world. Do you know its changes?" Luo Zu then started playing riddles again.

Such a secret naturally attracted the attention of the three people immediately.

Although they were excited after receiving the Qi refining method passed down from ancestor Luo, everyone wanted to hear the "gossip" of the Great God.

"What's the change?" Ying Shiqu asked in response to the situation.

In fact, they don't even know about the eighty-one transformations of Pangu in one day, let alone this eighty-second transformation.

But now Luo Zu has given him the Qi Refining Method, and he has nothing to hide. This practice method is truly complete and rigorous, as if it was derived from hundreds of generations of practicing geniuses.

"This eighty-second transformation is the human form." Luo Zu pointed to his own appearance.

The three of them were very curious after hearing this. There were very few human beings in the ancient world, and there were no human beings where they lived.

So they didn't have a specific idea, but the astute people had already guessed who the person was.

While the remaining two people were still looking at each other, Ying jumped over and said, "I wonder if Fellow Daoist Luo belongs to the human race?"

When the other two heard this, they both looked annoyed.

Everyone was fed the answer. They reacted too slowly and missed the opportunity to please Luo Zu.

Fortunately, Luo Zu didn't want this cleverness and flattery. He had only one purpose in saying this, which was to be dissatisfied with the various strange appearances of today's primitive creatures. If he wanted to make their appearances uniform, at least there would be no difference between them. It has seven legs, seven eyes, and thirty-six tails. It's too abstract, and Luo Zu's aesthetics can't stand it.

Therefore, Luo Zu will implement this form-transformation method.

Although his current influence is not great and the human race is not the current version of the answer, he must take small steps first so that he can reach a thousand miles. Take his time. Anyway, the time is still very long. The witch race, the demon race, and the human race are all waiting for the opportunity.

At this moment, after Luo Zu Zaiying gave the answer, he threw out the transformation method.

"Injection Form of the Sacred Fetus of the Innate Dao Body"