Rebirth of the Wilderness

"how so!!"

After copying the illusory restriction inherited from his own chaotic and immortal spiritual light into the sphere, Zhao Song was surprised to find that this illusory restriction was not integrated into the sphere like other restrictions and laws. Instead, it combined with the remnants of the Three Thousand Great Daos to form a new restriction in the sphere, and opened up an illusory space in the sphere. Zhao Song realized that the sphere had become a real treasure at this time.

After groping for a while, Zhao Song discovered that in this space, with the restriction that had just been formed, his deduction speed increased significantly, just like an ordinary calculator suddenly turned into a super computer, with the computing speed increased by hundreds of millions of times.

"It's really an unexpected success. I thought it was hopeless to refine the deduction treasure, but I didn't expect to refine it in a muddle..."

"Ha! Ha! Ha! Ha! We must give it a majestic name, um... let's call it Yan Daozhu."

After understanding the function of the magic weapon, Zhao Song couldn't help but burst into laughter...

He was able to refine a treasure that even the great god Pangu couldn't, and its potential and effectiveness were much greater than his own incomplete Axe of Creation. How could he not be happy?

In the next few days, Zhao Song was so excited that he couldn't concentrate on his practice and walked around restlessly.

"Hey... Don't be too happy too soon. Cultivation is the most important thing. Let's think about how to improve it!!"

After calming down, Zhao Song suddenly realized that he was a scattered immortal among the three levels of scattered immortals, true immortals, and golden immortals in the fairyland, and probably had the lowest level of cultivation in the prehistoric world.

Zhao Song’s first training after achieving the fairyland finally officially began. The gray chaotic energy gradually enveloped him.

Time passed unknowingly, one year... two years...

A thousand years passed quickly.

On this day, the chaotic air mass finally changed.

"Hahaha!!"

A loud laugh was heard from the air mass, and it gradually disappeared.

"I have finally cultivated to the peak of the Golden Immortal. It seems that my cultivation level cannot be improved in a short time. I can only consolidate it for a period of time!!!"

After the chaotic air mass dissipated, Zhao Song's figure appeared.

Scattered is empty; every qualitative change is a leap from the next real to the previous empty.

Truth is reality; from dispersion to truth, it means to transform illusion into reality.

Gold means perfection. From a True Immortal to a Golden Immortal, one has to practice truly to perfection. Therefore, practicing Immortality is a process of transforming the virtual into the real.

Since each great realm is a qualitative change, each great realm is divided into three levels: scattered immortals, true immortals, and golden immortals.

Zhao Song was very lucky to be able to go from the initial stage of a casual immortal to the peak of a golden immortal within a thousand years.

Firstly, the universe was created not long ago, and there was still a lot of chaotic energy, so it was easier to increase mana;

Secondly, with the help of the Yandao Pearl, his realm improved very quickly without any major bottlenecks, until he was stuck at the peak of the Golden Immortal.

"It's time to go out for a walk. There's nothing to stay here for. The Chaos Energy has almost dissipated. Ordinary Innate Energy won't be of much help to me!"

Zhao Song hummed to himself.

Looking at the five-needle pine tree behind him, there had not been any major changes in a thousand years. It would be strange if the innate spiritual roots grew fast, so Zhao Song did not hesitate.

With a "swish" sound, he used the innate five elements divine light to collect it into the magical power space.

"Hey, let's go. I don't know if I'll have the chance to come back!"

Having said that, Zhao Song disappeared on the spot.

In an instant, Zhao Song's figure suddenly appeared silently at the foot of a mountain outside the valley.

"The Five Elements Sky Escape Technique is indeed powerful. It can escape thousands of miles in one go. And this is because I am not proficient in it!!"

Zhao Song muttered softly.

Looking around, the view was indeed different. There were mountains upon mountains, and only a little green occasionally appeared among the gray sky and earth.

“It seems that only after the primordial energy of chaos evolves into the innate energy can we see a beautiful world. Now, in this world, it is all gray. It is really too depressing! ”

Zhao Song thought helplessly.

"I don't know where the Buzhou Mountain that supports the heaven and earth is. In the novels I read before, there are countless innate spiritual treasures on Buzhou Mountain. I might as well try my luck!"

Zhao Song looked around and thought.

Unfortunately, there are mostly high mountains all around, and the range of spiritual perception is only tens of thousands of miles. In this boundless wilderness, it is like a drop of water in the boundless ocean, and it is useless.

"It turns out that I am in the southwest of the prehistoric world. To go to Mount Buzhou, which is located in the center of the prehistoric world, I have to head northeast. Well, the sun rises in the east and sets in the west, so I should head in this direction."

After calculating calmly for a while, Zhao Song looked towards the northeast and thought.

"There's nothing to see in the wild now. It's all desolate. Let's go treasure hunting in Buzhou Mountain. I hope there are treasures there..."

Zhao Song pondered.

As he spoke, Zhao Song used the "Five Elements Sky Escape" and fled towards Mount Buzhou.

Time passed slowly, and tens of thousands of years passed quickly. The world gradually became more full of vitality, and green spread across the wilderness like a contagious virus.

One day, a scream was heard in a valley.

"Roar!"

"Roar!"

After two sounds, a giant beast slowly fell down, and Zhao Song's figure appeared in the air, and he put the giant beast into the magical space.

Zhao Song's eyes were much sharper than before, with a hint of vicissitudes, and his aura was obviously much stronger than before.

Recalling the experiences of tens of thousands of years, Zhao Song couldn't help but let out a bitter smile, looking as if he couldn't bear to look back.

During these tens of thousands of years, countless giant beasts died at Zhao Song's hands, and their corpses were not wasted. The five-needle pine trees have grown a lot bigger.

Of course, he had also encountered countless giant beasts that were stronger than him, but Zhao Song successfully escaped with his skilled escape techniques.

Later, Zhao Song learned that these giant beasts were transformed from the flesh and blood of the Chaos Demon God who was killed by Pangu. They were huge in size and contained enormous divine power, but they had no intelligence and only knew how to kill and destroy everywhere.

However, Zhao Song also gained a lot. Not only did his realm and magic power improve a lot, but the body of the innate five-needle pine tree also grew a lot after absorbing the flesh and blood of the ferocious beast.

However, in Zhao Song's heart, the biggest gain was that he combined the countless knowledge from past and present lives and, with the assistance of the Yandao beads, created a heaven-defying martial art suitable for his own practice, the "Yantian Jing".

It was precisely because of this technique that Zhao Song's promotion to Taiyi Immortal was delayed by thousands of years.

"It's finally time to advance to the Taiyi realm. My future depends on this!"

Zhao Song thought about it and found a cave nearby. After setting up a simple five elements reversal formation, he entered into a state of meditation.

The valley has returned to its former tranquility...

A figure made up of consciousness appeared in Zhao Song's lower Dantian. In the middle of the Dantian, there was a huge gray Yuandan that was slowly rotating. Chaotic Yuanqi was sucked into it all the time, and there was a giant axe under the Yuandan that was also rotating.

Zhao Song's consciousness walked over, picked up the giant axe and rushed into the Yuandan. After entering the Yuandan, Zhao Song found that it was in chaos, just like the chaos in the memory of the world tree seed.

Zhao Song held the giant axe in his hand and meditated for a while, then tried hard to recall the image of Pangu creating the world in his memory, wanting to use it as a reference to create his own little world.

Unexpectedly, an accident happened. When Zhao Song was immersed in the memory of Pangu's creation of the world, his consciousness seemed to be controlled by something. He suddenly swung the Axe of Creation involuntarily. In this small chaos, he swung out 7749 axes according to Pangu's mark of creation of the world...

The small chaos in the Yuan Dan suddenly cracked open, the clear air naturally rose, and the turbid air fell, evolving infinite mysteries. Zhao Song was immersed in it like a bystander, watching a small world being born in his hands.