Prehistoric: Starting from the Mediation of Creation

This road is blocked, Luo Zu needs to find another way, but before that he needs to cultivate himself a bit.

The Taoist injury caused by the failure of the Three Flowers Integration this time was not light. Luo Zu had to stop his attempt to integrate the Three Flowers and start recuperating.

After three days of rest, Luo Zu's energy and spirit were complete, and his injuries were gone, but his thoughts were still not clear.

It is really a serious disease.

Luo Zu sighed deeply in his heart.

"Could it be that there is only one way to achieve this?" Luo Zu's mind was churning.

After much thought, Luo Zu was still unwilling to admit it. He wanted to continue trying to combine the 2,200 flowers of the Great Dao into the flowers of the soul and the flowers of life.

But after the eighteenth attempt failed, he paused again.

Putting aside all his thoughts and regrets, Luo Zu recited the Taishang Pure Heart Sutra.

Most of the divergent thoughts were cut off, transformed into various inner demons, and then thrown into the demon world. The remaining purest thoughts began to ponder the great matter of how to combine the three flowers into one.

After thinking it over, Luo Zu had no idea where his thoughts were going, so he had to recite the Tai Shang Pure Heart Sutra again to cut off his distracting thoughts.

This went on for three years.

All the gods in the world in the pot felt that the invasion of demons in recent years had become more intense and more vicious, but Luo Zu was still sitting in the cave in another world and practicing.

Day after day, year after year, another seven years passed.

Luo Zu didn't expect that time could pass so quickly. It can only be said that the time of cultivators is really worthless, and the time of the prehistoric times is even less of a time.

However, these ten years for Luo Zu were not wasted; they did not pass quietly. He eventually captured some key things in his endless thoughts.

Capture, record, deduce, visualize...

Luo Zu quickly captured this flash of inspiration, and then immediately developed it, expanding it from the scope of a tiny fingernail to the size of Mount Tai.

Such and such, such and such.

“If it’s feasible, I’m afraid I’ll be several steps ahead of you all.” Luo Zu chuckled.

Then he fell into a state of concentration on deducing this method.

Year after year, I never thought that another hundred years would have passed.

Although it requires a lot of thoughts, it does not require too much computing power, so Luo Zu used his own soul to deduce, without the help of the true Qi brain. They continued to provide computing power for the "time acceleration" of each world in the pot.

Therefore, the time in each world in the pot is very "normal", thousands of times longer than that in the prehistoric world.

Therefore, Luo Zu secluded himself here for a hundred years, and the various worlds in his heart and sea have passed tens of thousands of years. The passage of time is enough to give rise to a new civilization.

But these are not important to Luo Zu at the moment. Time passes, tens of thousands of years, hundreds of thousands of years, and although the information it brings is much more than the information of the Three Flowers in One that he is deducing all the time, it is still not important. A lot of information is actually not important, and it can even be said that it is just a grain of sand that makes up the heaven and earth, unimportant but also indispensable.

Although this information may be missing sometimes, it is only missing for a short period of time. If it is missing for a long time... well, there will definitely be similar information that cannot be filled in.

Therefore, he often read the messages from Hu Zhong Tian Di without replying.

This is especially true now, at a critical moment.

"The first push is strong, the second will weaken, and the third will be exhausted." Luo Zu thought to himself.

But now he has failed for the 35th time.

"This time it's in line with the numbers of Tiangang. Not bad, not bad." Luo Zu praised.

"If it doesn't work... I'll try again." Luo Zu still has many opportunities to try.

Others need thousands or even tens of thousands of years to heal their wounds, but he only needs ten...nine...eight...thirty...two...one.

However, Luo Zu had only tried it a few times in the past hundred years, so the total number had only been thirty-five.

As the thought came to his mind, Luo Zu spit out the Dao Net again. It densely covered the cave abode in the other world. Flowers of the Dao blossomed one after another, like a field of melons that had just bloomed.

This is the 36th time that Luo Zu’s three flowers have merged into one.

Under Luo Zu's will, 2,605 avenue flowers withered one after another...

After so many years, Luo Zu has not been busying himself, and has bloomed more than 400 Avenue Flowers.

At this moment, so many flowers of the avenue have withered and turned into a sea of ​​colorful petals.

This sea is a real sea. Luo Zu could not have imagined that these flowers of the Great Dao would turn into such a world after withering.

"The road becomes the sea?!"

So many great ways have lost their essence at this moment, turning this world into a vast ocean where only the great ways exist.

Such a world is of course interesting. The invisible rules in it originate from the Tao, and the essence of the Tao is transformed from the invisible, intangible, traceless and invisible things in the ancient times that can only be pondered but not touched, into tangible "matter".

However, this is also the result that Luo Zu wanted. Although the form of expression is not what Luo Zu speculated, the result is already there.

Then Luo Zu activated his own immortal energy.

The immortal qi was originally refined from Luo Zu's great Dao, essence, spirit, and the spiritual energy between heaven and earth. At this moment, only the immortal qi can use this "sea of ​​great Dao".

As his thoughts came to mind, the immortal energy ignited the "Sea of ​​the Great Dao".

Invisible and shapeless fire burned here, quickly burning up the entire "Sea of ​​the Avenue". This piece of heaven and earth shrank accordingly, but the essence did not decrease.

It’s just that the rules that carry the essence of the avenue are gradually taking shape and turning into an avenue that has never existed before.

This was the feasible solution that Luo Zu had deduced after spending hundreds of years and almost exhausting his soul's computing power.

This is not just an idea, but a complete plan.

Of course, plans will have flaws, just like the wonderful sea of ​​​​road that Luo Zu is facing at this moment.

But this mistake is not a bad thing and will not affect Luo Zu's subsequent arrangements.

However, there was a problem with the "future" Avenue that Luo Zu had calculated to be able to carry the rules of the Avenue.

He is integrating into some avenue of reality.

"What?" This was also beyond Luo Zu's expectations.

"How can there be such a great way?" Luo Zu had already realized something was wrong at this moment.

"I ignored it..." At this moment, his thoughts were already connected to the two hundred and sixty-three true Qi brains, so his thinking speed was astonishingly fast. The next moment after encountering a problem, he could immediately figure out the cause.

"Has this avenue already been occupied by the seniors?"

It's been a roller coaster ride.

If these three flowers were to combine into one, he would probably not have the possibility of achieving the Golden Immortal.

"Although there are traces, it has not occupied the place. How could it fall so quickly?" Luo Zu's thoughts were working really fast, and his exploration of the Great Dao was also incredibly fast.

After all, he was in charge of 2,605 Avenue Flowers and had a lot of experience in observing whether an Avenue was occupied by a senior. So, he immediately made the deduction with practice making perfect.

As for what this avenue is? It is...

"The Avenue of Existence!"