Prehistoric asks the ancestors to call the shots for the Eagle Clan

Chapter 682 Prehistoric farm!
"Okay, little friend, the time I can stay awake is running out.

When the consciousness of the Dao of Heaven is truly awakened, and when you control the Great Desolation, ask your little friends to help you! "

After handing over many good fortune jade butterfly fragments to Mo Lin, the expression on Hongjun's face completely returned to neither sadness nor joy.

Cold and indifferent, he looked at Mo Lin lightly, but he didn't have any emotions.

hum!
The next moment, the infinite power of the Dao of Heaven descended, and behind Hongjun, countless extremely terrifying pale arms formed, lingering with infinite Dao of Heaven talismans.

Forcibly pulling Hongjun's body into the white light cluster of the primordial sky deep in the prehistoric void.

In Zixiao Palace, except for Mo Lin, there was no one else, and the eternal silence was restored again.

"The relationship between the prehistoric heaven and the entire prehistoric is equivalent to the soul and the body, but the prehistoric contains the prehistoric starry sky.

The world of earth and immortality is endless, this physical body is too powerful, even though self-awareness was born in the prehistoric way of heaven, he wants to control it.

It is still very difficult, then, Honghuang Tiandao has two choices, one is to weaken Honghuang, that is, the strength of the physical body, and the other is to enhance one's own strength! "

Mo Lin's eyes pierced everything, looking at the primordial way of heaven hidden in the depths of the prehistoric void, it was a boundless white light cluster, as if it contained infinite terror.

In the white light group, a purple cricket is sleeping, which looks strange and contains endless secrets.

With Mo Lin's current Taishang Wuji Luo Jinxian realm, he can finally directly see the prehistoric way of heaven.

At the same time, he also somewhat understood why during the Great Tribulation of Conferred Gods, even if the Great Desolate Heavenly Dao weakened its own strength and shattered the Great Desolation, it would also weaken the influence of Pan Gu Great God!

For the prehistoric way of heaven, this is a good calculation to kill two birds with one stone!
The Great Desolation was shattered and evolved into the Earth Immortal Realm, and the power level of the entire Great Desolation was greatly reduced, which also made it easier for the Great Desolate Heaven to control the "flesh body", while at the same time weakening the influence of the Great God Pan Gu, which has infinite benefits!
As for how the Great Desolate Heavenly Dao can enhance its own strength, Mo Lin thought of a creepy possibility!

If what Hongjun said is true, then, since the Great Tribulation of Conferring Gods, the Earth Immortal Realm evolved from the shattering of the prehistoric world.

Containing the infinite creatures of the prehistoric and desolate, it may be equivalent to a breeding farm for the desolate and heavenly way!

When a living being is born, the power of the soul is constantly growing, and at the same time, this living being will also leave the mark of the primordial spirit in the prehistoric world!

And when the strength of the prehistoric creatures reaches the extreme, the body dies in the calamity, and the power of the primordial spirit that grows to the peak will be harvested by the prehistoric heaven.

Strengthen yourself, and then the remaining soul will be reincarnated again, grow, and then be harvested, and so on!

Originally, the prehistoric creatures, even if they were reincarnated and recultivated, their power would probably continue to increase, the more times they reincarnated.

The more terrifying the strength, this is also in line with Mo Lin's law of entropy increase in his previous life.

After all, the prehistoric world is also constantly growing, transforming all the chaotic airflow from the chaotic world into innate aura.

The origin of the world is also constantly growing, and for the same reason, the strength of the creatures living in it should also be continuously strengthened!

But everything seems to be reversed.

The prehistoric world is getting weaker and weaker, and the strength of the creatures in it is also getting weaker and weaker!
So, where did the disappearing power go?
Obviously, the Dao of the Great Desolation is to treat the whole prehistoric desolate as a breeding ground, and use the amount of the world to harvest the primordial power of the prehistoric creatures one crop after another.

To strengthen oneself, I am afraid, is the truth of the real prehistoric calamity, and also the true purpose of the prehistoric way of heaven!
"No wonder, in the end of the calamity after the Journey to the West, the immortal gods did not appear, and even the entire prehistoric world, the entire earth and fairy world, have become myths and legends.

I'm afraid that the soul power of those disappearing creatures has all been harvested by the prehistoric world!Even the six sages of the prehistoric world, including Hong Jun, may have all been swallowed up by the prehistoric way of heaven! ! "

Merlin felt a slight chill in his heart.

When a person becomes selfish, the damage he can cause is absolutely limited, and there are all kinds of restrictions!
However, if a prehistoric world that is not subject to any restrictions is born with selfishness, then the damage that can be caused is absolutely terrifying!

Hundreds of thousands of trillions of prehistoric creatures may all become the nourishment for the growth of prehistoric heaven, and the terrifying calamity of heaven and earth will affect countless worlds.

Even quasi-sages, Da Luo Jinxian and other powerhouses who have transcended time, they still cannot escape the harvest of the prehistoric world, and they can't even live or die.

In the eyes of Honghuang Tiandao, the sages whose primordial spirit entrusts them to the Dao of Heaven are nothing more than nutrients, which is simply too terrifying!

If Mo Lin hadn't possessed the realm of Hunyuan Taishang Wuji Luo Jinxian, facing this terrifying truth, he might not be able to raise any thoughts of resistance at all, and even his Dao heart might collapse directly.

Without him, this truth is too cruel!
"However, the Great Desolate Heavenly Dao can use more gentle means to harvest the primordial spirit of the prehistoric creatures.

Moreover, the stronger the prehistoric world, the stronger the prehistoric way of heaven will be. Why did you use this self-destructive method to directly shatter the prehistoric world and can't wait to control the prehistoric one? "

Mo Lin's expression was calm, and he naturally wouldn't fully believe Hongjun's words.

Right now, the most important thing is to improve one's own strength, because no matter whether it is any plan or calculation, it is meaningless in front of absolute strength!

If Mo Lin had the power of the Great God Pan Gu now, no matter what kind of heaven you care about, no matter what kind of Hongjun you are, if you go straight down with an axe, all the secrets of calculations will be shattered directly.

On the contrary, if he was just a little boy back then, even if he really knew such a terrifying secret, the only thing he could do would be to close his eyes and wait for death.

It can't change anything at all, and it's still unknown whether he can live to this day!
"My own aptitude is already equivalent to the heel of the great god Pangu's son, plus a hundred thousand times the speed of time.

If I piece together the fragments of the Good Fortune Jade Butterfly, the speed of my advancement to the realm will definitely reach an unimaginable level, and it may even be before the prehistoric world.

It has already broken through the twelfth level of Hunyuan, and it is completely possible to be promoted to the Nirvana realm! "

Mo Lin's eyes were calm, and his figure flashed, and he had already appeared directly at the entrance of the inner chaos.

Here is filled with infinite and thick chaotic airflow, isolating all the heavens, and it is a good place for cultivation.

The next moment, with a thought in Mo Lin's mind, more than a dozen fragments of the good fortune jade butterfly bestowed on him by Hongjun sank and floated in the Qingyun above his head.

The infinite Daoyun divine light fell down, and gradually merged with the two fragments of the good fortune jade butterfly that Mo Lin had obtained before.

(End of this chapter)