I found a cave in the valley and set up several formations at the entrance of the cave. Mo Yu temporarily decided to go into seclusion here. He found a flat place in the cave and sat cross-legged, and then his eyes turned deep black. At some point, a few little vain silk threads were wrapped around his body. Then, the black divine lights in Mo Yu's eyes burst out, and these black divine lights turned all the nothingness threads stained on his body into black. This is Mo Yu's natural magical power to cover up cause and effect, and the little nothingness thread is the cause and effect.

These causes and effects may be good or evil. Now Mo Yu is preparing to go into seclusion to refine the stone tablet, but he does not want to be disturbed, so he simply covers it up.

"Look at what is magical about the magic tricks that naturally grow in chaos." Mo Yu began to concentrate on refining the stone tablet.

In a blink of an eye, five hundred years have passed.

"This technique is so powerful. I feel that I can break this vast land with one punch!" Mo Yu in the cave opened his eyes and looked at his hands in surprise. He felt that there was infinite power in his body. If his previous power was used, it was equivalent to pouring out a bucket of water. Then the power he used now was equivalent to adding a high-pressure water gun to the bucket. Although the realm was still in the early stage of the Daluo Golden Immortal, the power he exerted could hit him ten of the previous ones.

Mo Yu began to think that this technique was a simple path to becoming a saint in the body, but is this the only way to naturally grow in chaos?

After Mo Yu refined the Extreme Chaos Power Stone Monument, he found that there was a perfect rule of power in the stele. Although this rule of power is not as good as that of the great god Pangu, it is not simple, because the technique evolved by the rule of power of this rule of power is different from that of the prehistoric world.

The prehistoric world emphasizes the cultivation of magic power of the primordial spirit. The physical body is the power of the physical body. For example, the Three Pure Ones and the Twelve Ancestral Witches, either focus on the primordial spirit or only cultivate the physical body. The chaotic power extremely requires the physical body and the primordial spirit to be melted into one. The physical body is the primordial spirit, and the primordial spirit is also the physical body. Only in this way can it be called the ultimate realm of power!

In other words, Mo Yu's physical strength will be equivalent to magic power in the future, and it is also possible to activate magic weapons to use physical strength.

Moreover, this technique has three magical powers: one is the wings of Chaos, which condense into wings with the huge power of the body's qi and blood. The stronger the power of the body, the faster the speed; the extreme of the power of the body is, the more powerful it is, the more powerful it is to condense the power of the whole body on weapons or body parts, and emit the ultimate power beyond one's own; the third is the forging method, which can be used to train weapons or to train the body to enhance physical defense.

"This time I also have the capital to travel to the prehistoric world. This martial arts speed and power defense is really a comprehensive development of morality, intelligence, physical fitness, aesthetics and labor!" Mo Yu couldn't hide the smile on his face, and then he remembered the affairs of the temple: "Let's find a temple first. It's not a big deal to stay in a cave all the time."

"Is that Buzhou Mountain? How big is it?" Mo Yu looked around and didn't know where he was, and then saw the giant pillar of Qingtian behind him. He couldn't help but open his mouth wide in surprise. A magnificent pillar of unknown length or width. Qingtian stood in this vast world. Although the valley was billions of miles away from Buzhou Mountain, he still felt a vast and vast aura.

"Who said before that Pangu is only at the realm of a saint? The realm of a saint is also worthy of being compared with Pangu's great god?" Although Mo Yu has not yet become a saint, the moment he saw the Buzhou Mountain transformed by Pangu's backbone, he felt that Pangu was definitely not only at the realm of a saint, let alone the three purities transformed by Pangu's soul have all become saints, and the ancestor witches transformed by Pangu's essence and blood are all at the cultivation level of the quasi-saint realm.

At this moment, the earth suddenly shook, the way of heaven resonated, and an unpredictable pressure swept across the prehistoric world, and a vicissitudes and majestic voice resounded throughout the prehistoric world: "Lying high in the nine-level clouds, the cushion was the Taoist truth. The heaven and earth are mysterious and yellow, I am the head master. Pangu gave birth to Tai Chi, two qualities and four symbols. The Xuanmen all led the beauty, and one Qi turned into Hongjun. I am Hongjun, and now I have become a saint. A thousand years later, the Zixiao Palace in the thirty-three heavens can be taught the great way. Anyone who is destined to come and listen to the Tao."

Hearing this, the creatures in the prehistoric world were very surprised and rushed to the sky. After all, thirty-three days away is not that easy to go, for fear that they would go too late.

"Hongjun has become a saint. Will I go or not?" Mo Yu thought to himself. Actually, it is okay to go or not now. After all, he has already realized the Tao. Unlike the Sanqing Nuwa and others, it is impossible not to go. If you want to break through the realm, you can only listen to the Tao, otherwise you can't continue the road!

Mo Yu knew in his heart that Hongjun's preaching was not in vain.

Now Hongjun is just a saint, and has not yet become a saint. The saint cannot be achieved simply, and it requires huge power of luck.

After listening to Hongjun's sermon, after three more lectures, everyone divided the treasures. These things were not in vain. What they paid was their own luck.

"It's good to go and see if you can grab a seat at that time. Even if you can't use the Hongmeng Purple Qi, you can still exchange it for some spiritual treasures you use. As for the little cause and effect that will be contaminated, your own talented magical powers are not a decoration." Mo Yu felt that it was fine if he went there, so he followed the induction in the dark and flew towards the sky. Although the prehistoric world was not as great as the chaos, it was still far away for him, who had just become the Great Luo Jinxian.

"Wings of Chaos!" After flying for a hundred years, Mo Yu suddenly slapped his forehead and thought that he had a magical power of Chaos Wings. Now he was just trying his speed. The next moment, a huge amount of qi and blood power appeared around him, and then turned into a pair of black wings covering the sky. The surface was surrounded by strands of red qi and blood power, which looked very extraordinary.

Mo Yu's pretty little face was originally a bit evil because of his huge black and red wings behind him. He was very satisfied. Not to mention how fast he was, at least he was so majestic.

"It's okay to show off, try how fast!" Mo Yu said and rushed forward, and the wings behind him gently flapped, and in an instant it flew thousands of miles away.

"This is too fast, I can't control it!" While Mo Yu was trying to control his speed, two people suddenly appeared in front of his sight: "Someone? Get out of the way, get out of the way, I can't control it!"

At this time, the two men who appeared in front of Mo Yu were the two brothers and sisters Fuxi and Nuwa who rushed to Zixiao Palace to listen to the sermon.

Fuxi and Nuwa have been traveling in the prehistoric world for a period of time since their transformation, and then have been practicing in their own temple. A hundred years ago, after becoming a saint, he said that he would preach in Zixiao Palace a thousand years later. The two of them simply explained the boy under their seat and set off.

The temple of Nuwa and the others was on Mount Buzhou, which was not too far away from the valley formed by Mo Yu. The time for Mo Yu and Nuwa to set off was similar, but it was just the front and back.

Fuxi and Nuwa were not in a hurry to travel. After all, in a thousand years, they could arrive with their cultivation level. Fuxi was discussing the preaching of the saint Hongjun with his sister. Suddenly, some sound seemed to be coming from behind. He turned his head and looked back. He only saw a young Taoist with two pairs of huge black and red wings behind him, and seemed to be gesticking something in his hand, attacking at an extremely fast speed in his direction and facing himself and his sister.

The Taoist was too fast, and Fuxi didn't have time to react too much. He just laid a simple layer of magic power around his body and then a huge wave of air burst out between Mo Yu and Fuxi.

At this time, Nuwa, who was in front of her, also turned around and looked at her brother in a confused look, and there was a young Taoist who suddenly appeared. She didn't understand what was going on?

"What a thief, he actually attacked my brother, look at him!" However, looking at his brother's embarrassing look, Nuwa reacted. She didn't bother anyone along the way, and actually attacked her brother. She guessed that she was not a good person.

"Well, girl, I'm sorry, I'm really embarrassed. I accidentally lost control of my magical powers. I was really not intentional!" Mo Yu was confused. Unexpectedly, his whim would hit someone because he couldn't control his speed. He looked embarrassed. While dodging Nuwa's attack, he explained that after all, he hit someone, wouldn't he be angry?

"Bah! Dingtuzi, who is your sister? Look at the beating!" Nuwa's face turned red with shame, and then heavier. Since her transformation, when has Nuwa ever seen such a smooth-mouthed person?

Mo Yu may not feel anything. After all, the atmosphere in later generations will be much more open, but to Nuwa, this is just a teasing of Chi Hu Hu!

Just when Nuwa was extremely angry, Fuxi came back to his senses while covering his head, which was still a little dizzy.

"Sister, stop!" Fuxi hurriedly stopped him.

"Brother, are you okay?" Nuwa didn't care about Mo Yu anymore, and flashed to Fuxi and asked nervously.

Just now, Nuwa and Mo Yu chased and beat the other one on the side while escaping and explaining, and for a while he ignored Fuxi not far away.

Although Mo Yu recovered quickly, it was because his body was strong. Not to mention that the practice of practice was a magic trick to cultivate the body, just say that the physical body of the causal monkey was originally simple, can the physical body that was originally conceived in chaos?

Fuxi was really confused. He was not mainly physically responsible. He was good at the method of gossip deduction. Although he arranged the protective technique at that time, it was also a simple method in desperation. So when Mo Yu bumped into him with a strong physical body and extremely fast speed, his mind was blank for a moment.

Fortunately, Fuxi also had the cultivation level of Daluo Jinxian after all, and when he heard Nuwa and Mo Yu's conversation, he also woke up!

"Fellow Taoist, aren't you going to give me an explanation?" Looking at Mo Yu in front of you, Fuxi moved his body, which was still a little sore, and said in a bad tone.
Chapter completed!