Daughter-in-law wants to ascend
Chapter 108
Don't look at the big tortoise as ugly, it was the master of the fairy world at the beginning, and the sycamore tree is just a sycamore tree that grew up in the fairy world. It grew spiritually around it, and gradually cultivated into a human form.
Although the big tortoise is the master of the fairy world, he doesn't take care of things very much, allowing the human beings to develop a little bit. Instead, Wutong began to contact the ascended human beings and gradually integrated into them.
The old turtle didn't care, it was conceived by heaven and earth, and its power was grown by itself, completely unaware that its power would be coveted by others.
It wasn't until it was laid down in the mortal world, and most of its power was robbed, that it gradually recovered after many years.
Although it doesn't have much obsession with that body strength, it is not a happy thing after all that its own things are robbed.
When it wanted to go back to the fairyland, it found that the people leading to the fairyland had been turned off, and it couldn't go up at all. The only way was to cultivate to a critical point, and then ascend to the upper realm.
It also tried to go up directly, but no matter what method it used, it could only go to other small worlds, and it couldn't go to the fairy world at all.It had to stop in a small world.
Until it discovered that the blood of the demon god appeared in the spirit world where it stayed.This is a good thing, Old Turtle remembers, the first demon god is still similar to it, and it doesn't know how it died in the end.
However, after tens of thousands of years, there will be a Demon God appearing in this world.
This thing is very evil, regardless of the dead or alive, as long as it is touched by it, it will become a monster, so naturally it can't let it run around casually.The old turtle moved these things to a special place, where there are special stones that can help block these things.
But it couldn't help but start paying attention, hoping that a demon god would appear here, so that it could use the power of this demon god to return to the fairyland.
It's a pity, I don't know if it threw those things in and isolated them too hard. It has been waiting for so many years, but there is still no monster that can be seen.
Until, the kid named Jin Zishu appeared.
The old turtle made a deal with the kid, it opened the door of the demon world for him, and then he took its body into the fairy world.
After so many years, even though Wutong has been preventing the communication between the fairy world and other places, it still gets the news it wants by virtue of its own induction.
For example, Wutong was restricted in refining the fairy world, and he was eager to get the blood of the demon god to contain its blood.
It's just that things that are not your own are not your own after all.
Wutong spent so many years trying to refine the immortal blood. The moment the old turtle appeared, he was ready to move, wanting to rush out of his body.
Wutong was naturally unwilling, desperately trying to prevent the blood from escaping from his body, the expression on his face was very ferocious because of the churning of blood.
However, his efforts to stop it were all in vain, as long as the old turtle stood here, it was the master here.
Of course, if Wutong could get the demon god's blood earlier and completely suppress the old turtle's blood, he would have already completely refined the power in it.
It's a pity, because he was afraid of the old turtle, he restricted the passage between the fairy world and other worlds, and also restricted himself.As a result, the devil's blood was scattered in various small worlds, but he couldn't get even a drop.
So, even though Wutong was unwilling to do so, he could only watch the blood come out of his body and fly back to the old turtle.
Tens of thousands of years of planning and painstaking efforts were about to be destroyed, and the parasol exploded immediately, and the whole person rushed towards the old turtle like crazy, "Give it back to me! Give it back to me! It's mine! mine!"
At this time, the old turtle had already absorbed the blood that belonged to him, and when he opened his eyes again, the pupils of his eyes had turned golden.
On the other hand, Wutong, in order to suppress the blood that does not belong to him, has almost exhausted all his mental strength, and finally managed to use a little bit. With this strength, he has become the most honorable person in the entire fairy world.
In order to prevent those monks from successfully surpassing themselves, while secretly killing those high-level monks, instilling in them peace-loving thoughts, and using formations to slowly transform everyone's thoughts, after hundreds of thousands of years, the results are gratifying .
But now, Wanzai's hard work has been destroyed. He who lost the power of immortal blood is like a sandcastle built for thousands of years that suddenly collapsed. In addition, he has not practiced seriously in these years. The strength is not advancing but retreating.
The old turtle swung his paw down, and he was sent flying.
But at this moment, Jin Zishu, who had been lurking after the appearance of the old turtle, suddenly rushed over, unceremoniously buckled the coffin, and immediately buckled the Wutong Immortal into the coffin, disappearing.
The old turtle looked very speechless, "Junior, with your current strength, you still can't take him down."
Jin Zishu chuckled, "Really?" He replied, but his hand was still pressing on the coffin board, as if someone would snatch it from him.
In just a few words, the pale face that had been turned pale due to the continuous destruction of the body has gradually recovered, and the aura on his body has become obviously stronger.Obviously, something unwatchable was going on in his coffin.
The old turtle was a little helpless, "Okay, little guy, you can't eat it again, you won't be able to chew too much."
Jin Zishu was unmoved, his face became more and more rosy, just like what Lao Gui said, like he had eaten some tonic, and there was a tendency to continue to blush.
The old turtle saw that this was not going to work, so he quickly reminded, "You still stay here, and your children don't care?"
When Jin Zishu, who had absorbed the power of the immortal, heard this, he immediately woke up, quickly buckled the coffin, and poured out the parasol.
In such a short period of time, the Immortal Venerable, who was originally handsome and imposing, has become a refugee who has not had enough food for an unknown number of years.Looking at the skinny and fleshy look, the old turtle felt a little pitiful.Of course, no matter how pitiful he looked, he didn't feel soft when he slapped his paws down.
In just a short while, Jin Zishu had already greeted his subordinates who were almost playing off, and was about to leave.
Looking at his figure, Old Gui suddenly asked, "Actually, if you think about it, it's not like you have no chance of defeating him without me."
When Jin Zishu heard what he said, he frowned slightly.
He knew the meaning of Lao Gui's words, if he directly absorbed the power of his subordinates, he would have a chance to compete with the Immortal Venerable.But in that case, all his subordinates would have to die.
Jin Zishu didn't know what choice he would have made if the old turtle hadn't appeared, but judging from the current results, he had done what Atong asked him to keep.For him, this is the best result.
Therefore, he can go to see his A Tong in a dignified manner.
Jin Zishu waved his hand, "Go home!"
Although the big tortoise is the master of the fairy world, he doesn't take care of things very much, allowing the human beings to develop a little bit. Instead, Wutong began to contact the ascended human beings and gradually integrated into them.
The old turtle didn't care, it was conceived by heaven and earth, and its power was grown by itself, completely unaware that its power would be coveted by others.
It wasn't until it was laid down in the mortal world, and most of its power was robbed, that it gradually recovered after many years.
Although it doesn't have much obsession with that body strength, it is not a happy thing after all that its own things are robbed.
When it wanted to go back to the fairyland, it found that the people leading to the fairyland had been turned off, and it couldn't go up at all. The only way was to cultivate to a critical point, and then ascend to the upper realm.
It also tried to go up directly, but no matter what method it used, it could only go to other small worlds, and it couldn't go to the fairy world at all.It had to stop in a small world.
Until it discovered that the blood of the demon god appeared in the spirit world where it stayed.This is a good thing, Old Turtle remembers, the first demon god is still similar to it, and it doesn't know how it died in the end.
However, after tens of thousands of years, there will be a Demon God appearing in this world.
This thing is very evil, regardless of the dead or alive, as long as it is touched by it, it will become a monster, so naturally it can't let it run around casually.The old turtle moved these things to a special place, where there are special stones that can help block these things.
But it couldn't help but start paying attention, hoping that a demon god would appear here, so that it could use the power of this demon god to return to the fairyland.
It's a pity, I don't know if it threw those things in and isolated them too hard. It has been waiting for so many years, but there is still no monster that can be seen.
Until, the kid named Jin Zishu appeared.
The old turtle made a deal with the kid, it opened the door of the demon world for him, and then he took its body into the fairy world.
After so many years, even though Wutong has been preventing the communication between the fairy world and other places, it still gets the news it wants by virtue of its own induction.
For example, Wutong was restricted in refining the fairy world, and he was eager to get the blood of the demon god to contain its blood.
It's just that things that are not your own are not your own after all.
Wutong spent so many years trying to refine the immortal blood. The moment the old turtle appeared, he was ready to move, wanting to rush out of his body.
Wutong was naturally unwilling, desperately trying to prevent the blood from escaping from his body, the expression on his face was very ferocious because of the churning of blood.
However, his efforts to stop it were all in vain, as long as the old turtle stood here, it was the master here.
Of course, if Wutong could get the demon god's blood earlier and completely suppress the old turtle's blood, he would have already completely refined the power in it.
It's a pity, because he was afraid of the old turtle, he restricted the passage between the fairy world and other worlds, and also restricted himself.As a result, the devil's blood was scattered in various small worlds, but he couldn't get even a drop.
So, even though Wutong was unwilling to do so, he could only watch the blood come out of his body and fly back to the old turtle.
Tens of thousands of years of planning and painstaking efforts were about to be destroyed, and the parasol exploded immediately, and the whole person rushed towards the old turtle like crazy, "Give it back to me! Give it back to me! It's mine! mine!"
At this time, the old turtle had already absorbed the blood that belonged to him, and when he opened his eyes again, the pupils of his eyes had turned golden.
On the other hand, Wutong, in order to suppress the blood that does not belong to him, has almost exhausted all his mental strength, and finally managed to use a little bit. With this strength, he has become the most honorable person in the entire fairy world.
In order to prevent those monks from successfully surpassing themselves, while secretly killing those high-level monks, instilling in them peace-loving thoughts, and using formations to slowly transform everyone's thoughts, after hundreds of thousands of years, the results are gratifying .
But now, Wanzai's hard work has been destroyed. He who lost the power of immortal blood is like a sandcastle built for thousands of years that suddenly collapsed. In addition, he has not practiced seriously in these years. The strength is not advancing but retreating.
The old turtle swung his paw down, and he was sent flying.
But at this moment, Jin Zishu, who had been lurking after the appearance of the old turtle, suddenly rushed over, unceremoniously buckled the coffin, and immediately buckled the Wutong Immortal into the coffin, disappearing.
The old turtle looked very speechless, "Junior, with your current strength, you still can't take him down."
Jin Zishu chuckled, "Really?" He replied, but his hand was still pressing on the coffin board, as if someone would snatch it from him.
In just a few words, the pale face that had been turned pale due to the continuous destruction of the body has gradually recovered, and the aura on his body has become obviously stronger.Obviously, something unwatchable was going on in his coffin.
The old turtle was a little helpless, "Okay, little guy, you can't eat it again, you won't be able to chew too much."
Jin Zishu was unmoved, his face became more and more rosy, just like what Lao Gui said, like he had eaten some tonic, and there was a tendency to continue to blush.
The old turtle saw that this was not going to work, so he quickly reminded, "You still stay here, and your children don't care?"
When Jin Zishu, who had absorbed the power of the immortal, heard this, he immediately woke up, quickly buckled the coffin, and poured out the parasol.
In such a short period of time, the Immortal Venerable, who was originally handsome and imposing, has become a refugee who has not had enough food for an unknown number of years.Looking at the skinny and fleshy look, the old turtle felt a little pitiful.Of course, no matter how pitiful he looked, he didn't feel soft when he slapped his paws down.
In just a short while, Jin Zishu had already greeted his subordinates who were almost playing off, and was about to leave.
Looking at his figure, Old Gui suddenly asked, "Actually, if you think about it, it's not like you have no chance of defeating him without me."
When Jin Zishu heard what he said, he frowned slightly.
He knew the meaning of Lao Gui's words, if he directly absorbed the power of his subordinates, he would have a chance to compete with the Immortal Venerable.But in that case, all his subordinates would have to die.
Jin Zishu didn't know what choice he would have made if the old turtle hadn't appeared, but judging from the current results, he had done what Atong asked him to keep.For him, this is the best result.
Therefore, he can go to see his A Tong in a dignified manner.
Jin Zishu waved his hand, "Go home!"
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