My immortal cultivation game has come true

"This is."

Xuan Qing felt that this fluctuation was very familiar, as if he had felt it somewhere before.

He remembered that this was the seal representing "authority" used by the Jade Emperor every time he conferred a title on himself in the Lingxiao Palace?

Afterwards.

Before he could think about it.

An even stronger fluctuation appeared, blooming from the entire world, as if the whole world was shaking.

At the same time.

A mighty voice came from Lingshan.

"Conferring. Tang Xuanzang as the Sandalwood Merit Buddha, enjoying the Buddha's fruition"

"Conferring. Sun Wukong as the Fighting and Victory Buddha, enjoying the Buddha's fruition"

"Conferring. Zhu Bajie as the Altar Purifier, enjoying the Venerable's fruition."

"Conferring. Sha Wujing as the Golden Body Arhat, enjoying the Arhat's fruition."

"Conferring. Bai Longma as the Heavenly Dragon Envoy, enjoying the Venerable's fruition."

Several voices in succession.

Every time a title is conferred, a huge fluctuation of heaven and earth will be generated, thereby triggering countless merits of the Heavenly Dao.

The most magnificent ones are naturally the knockoff versions of Tang Xuanzang and Sun Wukong, whose merits and virtues are so rich that they almost condense into substance.

It is worth mentioning that.

The White Dragon Horse was not conferred as a member of the Heavenly Dragons as in the original plot, but was conferred as a messenger like Zhu Bajie.

The reason for this is naturally because when Tang Xuanzang was in the Black Wind Country, the Buddhist sect and the Taichu Taoist exchanged interests.

The White Dragon Horse successfully got rid of the shackles of the Buddhist sect. From then on, the White Dragon entered the sea freely and was baptized by the merits and virtues of the Heavenly Dao. It can be said that he has a bright future.

Just after the entire team of pilgrims was conferred.

"Father God is about to wake up!"

The voice of Zhenyuan Daxian came to Xuanqing's ears.

Just as the voice fell!!

Boom~

The earth trembled.

Dongsheng Shenzhou, Nanshanbuzhou, Xiniuhezhou, Beijuluzhou, including the three islands of Yingzhou in the middle, the entire prehistoric world, all fell into darkness.

The horizon!

First, a ray of light bloomed from the horizon.

Then.

The light became bigger and bigger, and it turned out to be a huge phantom with a body of billions of feet tall.

A pair of eyes contained yin and yang, the left eye was the hot and extremely yang sun star, and the right eye was the cold and extremely yin moon star.

Buzhou Mountain seemed to have turned into the backbone of the giant, and the river of all things in the world was like the blood of the giant.

Ancient God!

Or it could be said that it was the father god of all living beings in the prehistoric world.

At this moment.

All living beings in the whole prehistoric world had a huge grief in their hearts, and the world was wailing for it.

"Father God."

Taishang Laojun and Zhenyuan Daxian also closed their eyes. They held the Yin-Yang Finger Seal in their hands and murmured softly, as if they were praying for Pangu, or praying for the entire prehistoric world.

If you look closely.

You can find that whether it is Taishang Laojun or Zhenyuan Daxian, the Yin-Yang Finger Seal in their hands actually has a sense of mutual confirmation with the eyes of the huge ancient god phantom in the sky.

"Is this Pangu God?"

Xuan Qing's body trembled slightly, and the pupils in his wide-open eyes had shrunk into a small dot.

When facing the remaining phantom of Pangu's origin, he felt that the other party only needed to blow a breath and he would be destroyed.

Unimaginable!!

Just a remaining phantom origin has such power.

So what kind of great power did Pangu God, who was at his peak before opening up the prehistoric world, have!

A moment later.

The ancient god phantom that appeared on the horizon.

Finally.

It turned into starlight dots all over the sky, like continuous drizzle, slowly falling from the sky to the ground.

Origin!

The Origin of the Father God!

Seeing this scene.

Xuan Qing felt something in his heart. These starlight raindrops transformed from Pangu's phantom were the Origin of the Father God mentioned by Taishang Laojun.

Beep~

When the raindrops fell on him, there was no reaction at all. They directly passed through his body and fell into the prehistoric land, as if these raindrops were really phantoms.

"Hmm?"

Xuan Qing stretched out his right hand, wanting to hold the Origin of the Father God in his palm, but it was useless.

Then

He first attached the magic power to his hand, and the Origin of the Father God still passed through his palm directly, without leaving even a trace of breath.

Then.

He operated the power of space rules again, but it was still useless. Finally, he failed in the way of wrapping the soul.

No matter what method he used, the origin of the Father God was just like an illusory projection, passing directly from his palm, sinking into the earth and disappearing.

"No wonder the master said to bring me here to experience it in person!"

Xuan Qing suddenly realized.

The origin of the Father God is colorless, tasteless, and has no breath at all. It cannot be contained by anything, and there is no way to describe it.

So what to do in this case?

Xuan Qing thought secretly in his heart.

For him, as long as he can hold an object in his hand, or touch it with his soul, he can upload it to the game mall.

At that time, no matter how expensive the origin of the Father God is, there is always a number, and he can use incense ingots to exchange it without limit.

In this way.

The problem of the erosion of the endless chaos in the prehistoric world can be solved.

"How can I hold the origin of the Father God in my hand, or touch it?"

Xuan Qing frowned slightly.

Thinking for a moment.

Suddenly.

An idea flashed in his mind, and he remembered the cultivation method of "Swallowing Heaven Sacred Art". Why not try it with the Swallowing Heaven Tree?

Do it as you think of it!

"Swallowing Heaven Sacred Art." Xuan Qing said in a low voice.

The next moment.

Under the surprised eyes of Taishang Laojun and Zhenyuan Daxian, a crack opened on his forehead, revealing the Heaven Eye inside.

In the Heaven Eye. The seedling of the Swallowing Heaven Tree in the seedling stage exudes a majestic world power.

"Is this the method that Xuanqing deduced last time, which made the rules of the heaven in the prehistoric world tremble?"

Seeing this scene.

Taishang Laojun murmured softly.

In his mind, inexplicably emerged the scene that he, the Jade Emperor and the four emperors were on the top of the sky not long ago, facing the backlash of the world rules.

On the side.

Hearing this.

Zhenyuan Daxian was also very curious. During the two and a half years he waited for the end of the journey to the west in Black Wind Mountain, he had heard Laojun mention this matter.

At this moment.

After Xuanqing activated the Heaven-Swallowing Holy Art, he immediately controlled the seedling Heaven-Swallowing Tree in the Heavenly Eye to extend the illusory tree roots that absorbed the origin of the planet.

"Shoot!"

A low shout.

I saw that the thick and illusory tree roots split into thousands of branches in the air, catching the Father God's origins that fell from the sky!

Tick-tock~

Caught.

It actually caught.

Several drops of the Father God's origin fell on the branches, and they did not penetrate through the body and sink into the ground as before, but were actually caught by the branches of the Heaven-Swallowing Tree.

Tick-tock~ The Father God's origin, like rain, kept falling on the illusory branches of the Heaven-Swallowing Tree, and soon formed a small puddle.

Seeing that the illusory branches of the Heaven-Swallowing Tree that absorbed the origin could really hold it.

Immediately!

Xuan Qing controlled the illusory branches of the Heaven-Swallowing Tree and carefully wrapped up the Father God's origin to prevent it from accidentally falling and disappearing into the ground.

On the side.

Seeing this scene.

Taishang Laojun and Zhenyuan Daxian were shocked, but they felt that it was natural.

After all.

There were too many miracles in Xuan Qing.

Just think about it and you will know.

Originally, there was only one of the ten great spiritual roots of heaven and earth in the entire prehistoric world, but in Xuan Qing's place, it was like a wholesale market. There were a lot of them planted in the Taichu Dao Court alone.

There was also the Chaos Bagua Furnace, such a precious magic weapon, even if it was placed in the beginning of the prehistoric world, it was extremely extraordinary, and it was the only thing that existed.

However. The thing that suppressed the luck of the Taichu Dao Court was actually the same Chaos magic weapon as the Chaos Bagua Furnace in his Tushita Palace.

Even these are not mentioned.

Just looking at his cultivation speed, in just less than a hundred years, he has gone from being a mortal to the current mid-stage quasi-saint, and the combat power of the late stage of quasi-saint.

It's not nice to say.

When they reach this level of cultivation, perhaps hundreds of years will pass by if they take a nap out of boredom, but he has cultivated to this point in such a short time.

Compared with these 'things', it seems that being able to take over the 'Father God's Origin' is not so difficult to accept.

Thinking about this.

There is a hint of expectation in the eyes of Taishang Laojun.

"Xuanqing, I know that you have the ability to create things. If you can use this Father God's Origin to continuously create the Father God's Origin..."

"Huh~" Taishang Laojun took a deep breath, his eyes were extremely firm, and his expression was extremely serious. He said: "At that time, I can make the decision. The resources of the entire Three Realms are at your disposal!!"

Three Realms resources, at your disposal?

Xuanqing was slightly startled.

Our ancestor's words were really domineering. If he could really dispatch them at will, not to mention anything else, as long as he could share some of the incense from the Heavenly Court, wouldn't the amount be

"Grandmaster, can the resources of the Heavenly Court, the Underworld, and even the Buddhist sect be mobilized?" Xuanqing asked tentatively.

"Yes."

The Supreme Lord Laojun didn't explain too much, just nodded and said "Yes".

On the side.

Zhenyuan Daxian explained happily: "Xuanqing boy, your ancestor is not just the Supreme Lord Laojun of the Heavenly Court, but he has that big master behind him!"

As he said.

He pointed to the sky with his finger, and his meaning was self-evident.

As soon as these words came out.

Xuanqing remembered.

His own game world is not a simple Journey to the West world, but a world that integrates the prehistoric world, Journey to the West, Conferred Gods, etc., and many places have changed.

At least, in the prehistoric world, it seems that the origin of the ancestor is the incarnation of the great saint Taishang Daode Tianzun.

This is what he thought.

"Okay, but whether I can copy the origin of the Father God is still unknown. If there is a need, I will report it to my master."

Xuanqing made a gesture with his fingers and bowed.

Of course.

Although he said so, he was sure that as long as he could upload it to the game mall and the price was marked, he would be able to get it.

"Then I will take these origins of the Father God back to the Black Wind Mountain Dojo to study them." Xuanqing bowed his hands.

"Senior Zhenyuan, Grandmaster, I will go first."

Just when Xuanqing was about to tear the space and take the origin of the Father God back to study.

Suddenly.

Buddha power rolled, golden light pressed.

A solemn figure with Buddha light on his body appeared in front of Xuanqing, Taishang Laojun and Zhenyuan Daxian.

Seeing this.

"Buddha Tathagata, are you here to cause trouble for Xuanqing?" Zhenyuan Daxian said to Tathagata in cold words.

The Taishang Laojun on the side also looked a little unhappy, perhaps thinking that Duobao Tathagata was a little ungrateful.

However.

The Tathagata Buddha's expression was slightly dull, just staring at the front, looking at the illusory tree roots extending from the seedlings of the swallowing tree controlled by Xuanqing.

"Father God. Origin?"

"Taichu Daoist Master, you. Is this the origin of the Father God?" Tathagata Buddha ignored Zhenyuan Daxian's words, but pointed to the place wrapped in the illusory tree roots.

Hearing this.

Xuanqing nodded, looked at Tathagata strangely, not knowing why the other party's reaction was so big.

He didn't buy it on the spot, just used the illusory tree roots to absorb some of the Father God's origin.

At this moment.

After getting a positive answer from Xuanqing,

"Hu~"

The Tathagata Buddha couldn't help but take a deep breath, and then explained: "We have studied this thing for tens of thousands of years, but no matter what method we use, we can't touch it at all."

"I didn't expect that the Taoist master Taichu actually has such magical powers. It is really admirable. I have an unwelcome request. Can I ask you?"

The voice has not finished yet.

"Hehe~"

Xuan Qing laughed directly, and then said: "This method is the foundation of my life. It is impossible to share it with you, not to mention the relationship between you and me, tsk tsk~"

Invincible.

As long as this creature is thick-skinned enough, he can say anything.

Originally, from the last time Tang Xuanzang's heavenly merits, I thought that although the Tathagata Buddha was thick-skinned, he still had some face.

Now it seems that I am wrong.

The reason why the Tathagata Buddha was so generous last time was just because the benefits did not make him feel moved, but it was not because the other party really wanted to be ashamed.

On the side.

"Hmph!"

Taishang Laojun snorted coldly and said faintly: "Xuanqing boy is related to the safety of the entire prehistoric world, you'd better put away your little thoughts."

"Otherwise, I don't mind letting my main body talk to your master!"

As soon as these words came out.

Suddenly.

The body of Tathagata Buddha trembled slightly, and he didn't know what he thought of, and there was a trace of fear in the depths of his eyes.

However.

Soon he smelled a hint of unusual smell from the words of Taishang Laojun.

The other party's words just now seemed to say that this Taichu Daozhu... is related to the life and death of the prehistoric world?

Such words, combined with the origin of the Father God absorbed by Taichu Daozhu, and although he didn't pay attention to it, he had heard of the various extraordinary things about Taichu Daozhu.

"Could it be..."

The pupils of Tathagata Buddha shrank into a thin line, and he vaguely guessed something in his heart, but he couldn't help but take a breath.

"Hiss" (End of this chapter)