Overgod Ascension

“Immortal means, by means of fake repairs! ”

Wu Ming looked at the palm of his hand, a world that was on the verge of breaking. His face revealed a sigh of silence: “Though illusory, it is also a civilization, an epic! ”

“Though the heavens and the earth are extinguished, the epoch robbery is unstoppable, but there should be a lifeline! ”

In the sigh, Huang Tingfudi's fiction turned into reality, clicked, and swallowed the whole illusion fairy realm formed light group.

“The Great Age Robbery, the First Line of Life, the False Fix, the Light of Guidance! ”

In an instant, Wu Ming's voice spread all over the Westside of the week to remember the world. Even though the sky was falling apart and the stars were falling, the utterance could not be stopped.

“Temple of the Lord! ”

At the same time, the atomic pool of the main temple boiled violently, and the great wave of purple world forces emerged, turning into a purple dragon, which did not enter the West Side of the Great Zhou world.

“Ho ho! ”

Miaoyi, Ling Lung Daojun, who remembered the world in the western realm of Zhou, saw a giant purple dragon, his body crossed the starry sky, and wrapped almost the entire world in it. He couldn't help but be amazed: “It's the Genesis Purple Dragon! Creator Lin Fan...”

“Ho ho! ”

The violet dragon roared, a hint of purple gas fell, Zhang Tianxiangyuan's own shape was already halfway illusory, got this purple gas, but it was a flesh-derived, like having a real body.

The next moment, a light emerged, curling him up.

“Though the Westside of the Week memories are all false, the tens of thousands of spirits are valuable, especially those who are not strong enough to survive are the essence of a world! ”

Wu Ming looked at the scene and smiled slightly: “The spirit has the power to create, to falsify, to give them a reshaping of a flesh, or to embody, and then to lead out, is nothing...”

Read about extinction and salvation!

This is the cloud, over the rain, God is also him, ghosts are also his means, if it is known by a few Daoists, I'm afraid you need to blind your tongue, you can't do it yourself.

Knock!

Huang Tingfudi continued to roar as if he were digesting the entire world in the western realm of the Great Week.

Boom!

In the heart of Fudi, the heavens and the earth shook, a mountain range emerged with rivers, lakes, trees and forests, like a tiny piece of heaven and earth.

Zhang Tianxiang, as well as the survivors of Hao Tianyu Emperor, Linglong and Miaoyi, stood on the nascent land and stared at the scene: “Is this... the week? ”

It's just that even though Dao Jun, at this time, the breath is just ordinary people.

“It consumes too much to substantiate a world, even though it is only part of the essence of the world...”

Wu Ming looked at the constant depletion of the Force Pool, and his face appeared uncovered with meat pain.

This is his rescue plan!

Leverage the power of creation to modernize the essence of the entire Westside of the week and invest in Huang Tingfudi!

In the Great Apocalypse, those who can persist to the last moment, whether human beings or other beings, are necessarily the most powerful kind of elite of 'ben I' consciousness. The weak have long been assimilated and scattered to the heavens and the earth.

And the famous mountain river, which can be preserved until the last moment, is necessarily a spiritual vein, and it even produces a little spirituality.

To substantiate the entire Westside of the whole week, it was just a delusion. Even though it was not enough to combine the world's current reserve of nuclear power, Wu Ming still had this background in choosing the elite seeds, paying a certain price, and transferring them to Huang Tingfudi.

Buzz!

After Huang Tingfudi sounded and received such a large portion of the World Heritage Site, it began to expand violently.

After all, Wu Ming did not simply emigrate tens of thousands of people, but carried the famous mountain river, grass and wood spirits, even flower and bird fish worms, spiritual demonic beasts!

Now these are the essence and civilizational information of the whole world, and after merging the essence of a world, how should Huang Tingfudi grow?

Although Wu Ming did not know that many Tianxian in the world of the Great Zhou also used this method to increase the hollow heavenly heritage, but the universal law was connected, and he chose the path and method like other Tianxian, even a little more.

Blessed is expanding, and at the same time, his previous understanding as a Daoist has given him a clear path to the future.

“Grade 5 fairy, a natural blessing, in order to be promoted to the heavenly fairy, you must upgrade the blessing to cave heaven! ”

“And Grade 7 Golden Immortal, the world character, the most orthodox path, is to further elevate oneself into a whole world that does not need to be nourished by other worlds and can draw on chaotic nutrition independently! If you can do this, Tianxian will automatically gain world status, it is Jinxian Zhengdao! ”

“I am still a fairy. Although Huang Tingfudi has a deep background, it needs to be raised step by step. First the mountain river, the spiral is the grass, then the flower bird fish worm, the spiritual beast demon beast, and finally the human! ”

“At this time, it is a step in place. Although the West Side of the week is delusional, everything cycles, it is all self-contained, it is constantly running, I intercepted it, Fuji immediately succeeded! ”

Wu Mingsi thought, Huang Tingfudi shocked and immediately expanded to the limit.

“Fuji can tolerate mountain and river grass, flower and bird fish worms! ”

“But the sky has changed at four o'clock, the stars of the sun and the moon! ”

“The world is one and only! ”

He laughed out loud: "Blessed is the land, where are the sun and moon stars? ”

Boom!

Huang Tingfudi shook, and over the nine days of wind, a round of fierce sun, a round of silver moon, and stars alternated.

After joining the chronology, the entire fortune swept through, beginning with the lowest four seasons of change, rest and recuperation, and grass rotation.

It's not a blessing, it's a cave!

Since Dongtian's achievements, a Weili came to Wu Ming, who was connected to Huang Tingdong's Heavenly Heaven God.

Knock!

In him, a level seemed to have been broken, and he was promoted to level six. Everything was natural, and the water was in order! There is no point in closing the danger barrier.

“The way to the sixth level lies in mastering the world's power...”

Wu Ming closed his eyes slightly and felt this already familiar power. He also smiled: “I have so much experience that I have come this far today, but I don't need the period of adaptation of ordinary immortals at all...”

Six levels of manipulation of the world's forces, every move is difficult, can ordinary people compare?

So below level six, all are termites!

This step is extremely difficult. It can be seen that Yuqing is equally helpful to the Dragon Court. To this day, the life force is almost exhausted. None of it has yet been accomplished.

In the world of the Great Zhou, any Tianxian, is also a Kaisengli faction, sheltering the hero of one side, watching the mastermind behind the change of emperor!

The power that others have not earned for centuries, Wu Ming has practiced for several years now, but it has been easily gained, enough to shame a group of so-called ‘geniuses'.

“Heavenly Fairy Way, finally! ”

Wu Ming revealed his comfort. At this time, the power of the Lord made him feel that Huang Tingdong expanded violently and actually occupied about a thousandth of the temple.

“Very good... Huang Tinfu's proportion before, but can't even show up...”

Wu Ming Daxi, which represents one thousandth of the main temple space, belongs entirely to himself from now on, and cannot even take away the Creator.

“A thousand holes? This is still the main temple that was damaged once..."

His eyes were deeper and deeper, and he found the creator unpredictable.

At this time, the light flashed in the main temple, and the information about Wu Ming began to refresh:

[Name: Wu Ming]

[Fixed as: Tianxian (Grade 6)]

[Fudi: Huang Tingdong Tian (main god space · part)]

[Equipment: Spiritual Beast Immortal Garden, Horse Pearl, Taotie Mustard Bag]

[Unique Title: Dominant]

……

[Lord's Temple]

[Number of returnees: 1,978!

[Returner Strength:

One hundred and twenty-six!

Level 2 returnees: 809!

Level 3 returner: 41!

Level 4 returnees: two!

[Explored world: star world, ghost world, fusang world, phantom world...]

……

[Force reserve: 13,5 hundred and seventy-two square (current capacity limit of the force pool: 50,000 square)]

Own buildings: main temple hall, force pool, dahluo palace, sculpture palace

……

“Well... more than 300 new recruit returners have been added, but there are three good climbers who have actually reached the third level...”

Wu Ming touched his chin: “And... the force is consuming too much...”

Originally, building Fantasy Wonderland and selecting returnees to carry out the task required less force.

But Wu Ming finally came to the big hand, and actually embodied the essence of the entire Westward Week, which is equivalent to replicating the entire ecosystem, civilized information into Huang Tingfudi.

Though it promotes happiness, the consumption of the world's forces is also as high as the sea.

Of course, really compare, or just make a lot of money.

“After all... not to mention the welfare of the promotion of Tianxian... even though those who saved the life are first-class elites, which can greatly increase the cave and even select them as returnees, is a good seed... but this needs to be put off...”

Anyway, those in the cave, Wu Ming is not prepared to release, even the returnees do not necessarily let them be.

After all, it is easy to expose a certain truth, unless the future itself is fearless, which is something else.

And as Lord of Cave Heaven, every move of those people is under Wu Ming's surveillance.

Sitting on the original discrete Buddha, even Taoist monks, became ordinary people, blunt road to start a civilization-based business, but it is also a good pastime.

Nice!

Even though Tao Jun, at this time, is no more than an ordinary person, he only has experience and can be repaired a lot faster than an ordinary person, but Wu Ming is not worried at all.

“Is it true that cultivation is a proven path that does not require external resources? In the cave sky, even the fairy could not achieve, the real celestial master is at the top...”

“And the Real Heavenly Master can't even break the ban on cave heaven, that is, as long as I don't nod my head, even Dao Jun, I will not be a prisoner for life! ”