The Gate Of Good Fortune

Ningcheng has never planted any spiritual plants in his world since he congregated his world of rules.

This is the first time that the annual Nirvana Tree has been sent to his realm for bridging. His realm is already a juncture, because it is just a juncture. Ningcheng believes that his strength will increase rapidly as his juncture improves.

Ningcheng would certainly not be so anxious to improve its strength without confronting the Buddha. In the Five-Row Universe, his strength dared not speak first, but no one dared to touch his head.

After seeing the power of the Buddha Buddha, Ningcheng knew that there was a day outside. Perhaps not in the western universe he and Buddha Buddha Buddha, he will not be weaker than Buddha Buddha. But it also reflects him from the side less than Buddha Buddha Buddha Buddha Buddha Buddha Buddha Buddha Buddha Buddha Buddha Buddha Buddha Buddha Buddha Buddha Buddha Buddha Buddha Buddha Buddha Buddha Buddha Buddha Buddha Buddha Buddha Buddha Buddha Buddha Buddha Buddha Buddha Buddha Buddha Buddha Buddha Buddha Buddha Buddha Buddha Buddha Buddha Buddha Buddha Buddha Buddha Buddha Buddha Buddha Buddha Buddha Buddha Buddha Buddha Buddha Buddha Buddha Buddha Buddha

Do not say that the door of creation is about to open, that there is a gap between himself and also the Buddha of the Buddha. If he does not improve his strength and face the Buddha in the future, he is estimated to have no place to die. Even if the Buddha did not kill him, throwing him into a Buddhist statue, it would not even be as good as being killed.

Yammer should also have learned to build wooden fusion boundaries and can go up the floor again, which is why he went to the Witch Nation to get rootless water.

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Ningcheng's boundaries are gray at this moment, and despite Ningcheng's convergence, the boundaries are only his own rules. These rules are extremely powerful and make Ningcheng feel like something is missing.

The Nirvana trees on the annual wheel are not transparent, and some of these contour shadows can be seen implicitly. On the crown of several lengths, the leaves are not very lush, and the age is extremely faint.

Ningcheng took out the wooden nails, and the mind infiltrated the wooden nails, trying to find the same smell of the wooden nails and the annual wheel. But no matter how he feels, the wheels and nails aren't half the same.

To be precise, the annual wheel is an ancient tree of life, and the wood nail is more like a fabric that has been refined.

The wooden nail in your hand is only about seven inches long, and the incision has a five-edge shape. Place the wooden nail next to the wheel of the year for a feeling that it doesn't fit.

Ningcheng sighed, can this nail really be bridged on the annual wheel? If the bride doesn't live, his annual wheel is ruined. The so-called bridging tree was to slant off the annual wheel, leaving only the first viable incision, cutting the wooden nail off the trace of refining, and the first viable incision on the annual wheel.

If it fails, the wheel will lose its life that year, and the building of wood will not survive. Even lost a wooden nail.

The yearly tree of the Du Xuan Ancient Nation had already merged into the restoration of the Tai Su Realm. If this yearly wheel in his hands was married to death, he was the first to be sorry to be away from the Phoenix chief. Because if the bride fails, the annual wheel will be completely extinct.

Thinking of leaving the Phoenix chief, Ningcheng suddenly remembered the Witch ancestral emperor. I don't know which race is older than the Do-Xuan Ancients.

Ningcheng hesitated for a few days and finally decided to do it.

Now that it has been decided, Ningcheng will not hesitate a bit. The palm of the hand is raised and turned into a blade, directly cutting the annual wheel obliquely from the first inlet of life.

While cutting the annual wheel, Ningcheng felt the whimpering of the annual wheel. Ningcheng sighed, winning and losing, maybe that's it.

After cutting the annual wheel, Ningcheng's palms gathered in a rhyme, and the wooden nail was similarly cut off a layer of refining trace. Then, at the fastest possible speed, the cut side of the wooden nail and the cut side of the annual wheel were posted together, and then the various rules of their own morality gathered up.

This step is particularly critical, as suggested by Hung. You have to use your own rules of morality to nurture the wedged trees. According to Hung's speculation, the reason why the Five Rows of the Holy Lord did not integrate the building of wood into his world in the shortest time was because the building of the Five Rows of the Holy Lord was not bridged, and the rules of morality could not be integrated with his boundaries at all.

It is more suitable for the construction of wood in the merging realm, which is the construction of wood after it is bridged with the Nirvana tree. The prerequisite is that this tree must be maintained by its own moral rules.

A Taoist rhyme is infiltrated by Ningcheng into the incision, which is cut off from the middle, and slowly converges under Ningcheng's Taoist rules.

Over time, Ningcheng clearly feels that the contact between the wooden nails and the annual wheel has a slight extra life.

At the same time, Ningcheng delighted, carefully poured the rootless water of the Witch Mountain under the roots of the wedged tree.

As the rootless water of Wushan Mountain is poured down, the bridging of the trees is more lively. A faint bud emerged from the interface of the wedding, and when this little bud appeared, the whole of Ningcheng was in shock.

At this moment, the grey boundaries of the space were more vibrant than rules, and Ningcheng felt that his boundaries were clearer.

The boundaries are clear, his rhymes are becoming clearer, and a variety of boundaries rule prototypes converge in his boundaries. A sense of no origin sprang to mind, and his avenues and rules of divinity seemed to continue to grow as that bud grew.

The idea of a new realm emerged in Ningcheng. Ningcheng came to realize that the integration of the realm and the building blocks was like this.

Ningcheng slowly closed his eyes and began to feel all the changes in his realm.

Previously, the rules in his domain were increased by his cultivation and enlightenment, and he learned the rules of darkness, and then condensed his own rules of darkness, adding to his domain a rule of darkness that belonged to him. Now the rules in his realm are finally no longer dependent on his own perceptions, and the rules in his realm are spontaneously de-derived as the tree buds grow.

When a certain rule of heaven and earth is needed in his world, he receives a message that, as long as his mind moves, this new rule of heaven and earth is born in his world.

Whether it's the birth of a new rule or the growth of the original rule as it grows, his strengths and boundaries are constantly rising.

Ningcheng's surrounding rhymes also blend naturally with his boundaries, surrounding this growing world.

At this moment, Ningcheng was immersed in it. He cultivated his awareness as he grew wood, and his strength continued to grow as he grew wood.

Time passes, turning for decades.

When Ningcheng opened his eyes again, the trees around him had long grown into a dozen tall giant trees, and the crown stretched out into dozens of square circles. In his world, it took just over a decade to walk a hundred thousand years on a wheel.

Before his gray world, this moment was a vibrant, green place.

A whole new feeling came to mind, and Ningcheng became peaceful. The rays around him had long disappeared, and the whole person had become rounded and plain, and there was no such thing as a rush anymore.

Ningcheng raised his hand slightly and a divine channel rhymed out. There was no ruling, no rhyming. So natural and earthly, like the ancient presence of God, he just lifted up his hand and pulled away the existing rhythm veil.

“So this is the third priority!” Ningcheng muttered to himself, without any more joy, as if the water had reached the canal, naturally.

He had always thought that his path had reached a third realm, and only today did he realize that his previous third realm was only that of subconscious third realm, not that he had truly reached the third realm. Ridiculously, he always thought he had given the Buddha a pointer.

The Buddha was indeed unintentionally pointed out by him, but it was not the subconscious third realm that he realized, but the real third realm, as he is now.

Looking at mountains or mountains, looking at water or water. At this moment, he's like the Ningcheng city that just left Earth. It's been in the middle of this for years, but for years, at this moment, it turns into cloud smoke and disappears.

Ningcheng smiled slightly. If he stood at this moment in the day of great joy, he would face the two fingers of Buddha Buddha, and he would pass by the same two fingers.

During the heartbeat, Ningcheng raised its hand to capture the Infinite Green Thunder City, and several rules of life were sent into the Green Thunder City. When he was struck by the Axe, he fell asleep and woke up easily.

Thunder City Organic Spirit first understood what was going on, and it was a surprise to thank Ningcheng.

“You've been asleep for too long. Let's merge with Green Thunder City.” Ningcheng laughed, "With his current strength, it doesn't help him much to create Green Thunder City.

What impressed him was the change in strength after the bridging and building of the tree, even after his junction, he could not restore the Thunder City apparatus, just a few simple rules of life at this moment.

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“Brother, are you out? Is the tree alive?” Seeing Ningcheng come out, Yu Qing immediately stood up and asked with surprise.

Ningcheng closed-door bride building, only she knows.

Ningcheng pulled Yu Qing's hand and nodded. “It worked, we don't have to be afraid of that monk anymore. Hey, have you arrived in Takayama? ”

“I just got here, too. I'll wait here if you don't come out.” Yu Qing was extremely happy in her heart. Ningcheng bridging succeeded in building wood. She was not afraid of the Buddha Buddha. She was naturally happy.

“Come on, let's take a look at the mountain.” In the Ningcheng speaking room, the gods have penetrated this vast mountain range that stretches hundreds of millions of miles in front of them. Before closing, he told Yu Qing to go to the mountain to find the spirit of the star wheel.

The stars circled the space into the towing mountain, Yu Qing stood beside Ningcheng and said, “Brother Ning, a lot of people have been going to Ka Quan Mountain lately, I don't know what happened. ”

In fact, the mountain is not far from Mount Calais. Yu Qing is waiting for Ningcheng to leave. Naturally, people entering Mount Calais can be detected.

As soon as Ningcheng sighed, "The first Gate of Creation was opened near Mount Ka, and the opening time of the second Gate of Creation was shorter and shorter, and it should be that Mount Ka has changed. Once we've collected the star wheel spirit, we'll go check it out. ”

(That's all for today's update, good night, friends!

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