Fengshen: Visualizing a Neutron Star at the Start

Chapter 625 Girl Fighting Mu, Infinite Calamity Toxin

The original Wang Yu, he could barely sense some aura, but now he can't sense it at all.

During this period of time, Wang Yu just broke through a realm, but the little Taiyi Jinxian made him, a quasi-sage of Taoism, unable to see clearly.

It has long been clear that this junior cannot be measured by realm, but every time I think of this, I can't help being shocked.

It's not that he can't accept this result, it's just that he has never been able to understand what a strong foundation is that can support him to cross so many realms!

Any fact is supported by the foundation!
And there is no doubt that the reason why Wang Yu was able to cross so many realms lies in his incomprehensibly strong foundation.

Now he has enough confidence in Wang Yu, even in the face of the founding Yuan Ling, he also believes that this junior can solve it.

Fuxi finally turned around and left. After seeing Wang Yu, his heart suddenly moved. As for why he came here, it didn't matter.

……

Wang Yu continued to drink, everything in himself had been sorted out, and everything was running naturally. He didn't need to preside over it specially, and he would practice naturally.

At this level, what he needs to do is to do as he pleases, a sudden inspiration, a realization, is more important and more effective than tens of thousands of years of penance.

After drinking, get drunk and go to sleep.

This world is so beautiful, isn't it the most suitable hotbed for sleeping?

He fell asleep for an unknown amount of time, when he was awakened by a cold voice.

"Who are you? Why do I feel like I really want to stand by your side?"

The owner of the voice is a young girl with a graceful figure, about eighteen or nineteen years old, with a temperament like a small white flower, with a bluish mark on her brow, which is crystal clear, like a crystal, which makes this girl's temperament There is a trace of coolness in the heart.

"Doumu?" The moment he saw the girl, Wang Yu recognized that it was Doumu from this world.

It is the real innate god's mansion, born in this world, not other Taoist monks who took the position and got the name.

"You really know me, but why don't I know you? It's so unfair. Can you tell me who you are?" There was a hint of doubt in the girl's eyes, and then she said, "I don't know why, as long as I stand by your side, I will It feels very satisfying."

"Doumu..." Wang Yu looked at the girl intently, and was a little uncertain for a moment, whether it was because he had been associated with Doumu repeatedly, which made all Doumu have an innate liking for him, or some other reason.

"My name is Wang Yu." After thinking for a long time, he said in the girl's star-like eyes.

"Wang Yu, Wang Yu..." the girl Doumu chanted the name, with a flower-like smile on her face, which made Wang Yu lose his mind.

"Can you tell me why I feel this way?" the girl Doumu asked again.

"I don't know, maybe it's because... I'm handsome." Looking at the girl, Wang Yu suddenly smiled.

"Handsome?" The girl Doum tilted her head, as if she didn't understand the meaning of the word. After thinking for a while, she asked, "Does it mean good-looking?"

As she spoke, she stared at Wang Yu for a long time, then nodded heavily: "You are indeed pretty, better than anyone else I've ever seen."

Wang Yu: "..."

He just said it casually, so he believed it?

And also said that he is prettier than everyone else?

This is impossible, he knows that he can only be regarded as handsome, and it can be said that he is good-looking, but if he is to say that he is the most beautiful, he is either purely talking nonsense, or he is really blind.

"Can you go out with me for a walk? I want you to accompany me." The girl Doumu looked at Wang Yu and asked naturally.

"I don't want to." Wang Yu refused, and the ripples in his heart calmed down.

He took out a wine jug from his arms and drank again.

Originally, the cause and effect between him and those doums was unclear, and he didn't want to provoke another doum.

Too troublesome!
Moreover, the peace of this world is an atmosphere that he has not experienced for a long time, and he misses it very much. Under such an environment, he just wants to relax.

Unexpectedly, after being rejected by him, the girl Doumu was not angry, but just stared at him quietly.

He didn't care, he drank on his own, and after a while, his heart became drunk, so he slowly passed away.

When he regained consciousness again and his eyes moved under his eyelids, the cold voice came from his ear again: "You're awake."

As soon as Wang Yu opened his eyes, he saw the young girl Doumu, with a pair of bright eyes staring at him without blinking.

"You haven't left yet?" He was a little surprised.

"I want to follow you." The girl Doumu said.

"Whatever you do with me, I just want to stay here and don't want to go anywhere."

Wang Yudao: "You have just been born, the world is vast and rare, if you don't go and see it, staying by my side is too wasteful."

Yes, this world is a place where creatures from other worlds want to enter even in their dreams.

Clear, clean, without calculations, under the control of the Wu Clan, unprecedented peace.

"But, without you, I wouldn't like other things." Doumu girl said calmly.

Wang Yu looked at her in surprise, the girl reflected in his pupils was calm and serious.

"You, you, don't you know that men and women are different. If this is the case, don't talk nonsense in the future." Wang Yu's mouth twitched, and he persuaded him earnestly.

"I'm only telling you." The girl Doum said.

"...Let's go, let's go, I'm nothing to look at, I'm just a drunkard, you see, I'm going to be drunk again as soon as I wake up."

Wang Yu flipped his hands over, took out a jug again, opened it, put it near his mouth, and drank it gulp, gulp.

"Do you like drinking?" The young girl Doum tilted her head, staring at the jug in Wang Yu's hand, carefully watching.

"What is wine?" she asked again.

"This is wine." Wang Yu poured her a glass and saw that she only took a sip before sticking out her tongue hotly, her face flushed, and she kept coughing.

"Hahaha, how's it going, is it good?" Wang Yu was overjoyed.

It is really interesting to see Doumu Yuanjun, the future mother of stars, behave like this.

"It's so bad, why do you like this kind of thing?" The girl Doumu breathed out continuously, letting out all the alcohol in her mouth, frowning, and looked at Wang Yu puzzled.

"It's delicious, but you don't know how to drink it."

Wang Yu shook his head, raised his head, and took another sip: "I didn't know how to drink, but when I turned around, I was already drinking."

"Hahaha, good wine, good wine!"

With a long smile, he was drunk again.

When he woke up again, when he opened his eyes, there was a voice beside him: "Are you awake?"

Wang Yu sighed in his heart, followed the sound, and was stunned for a while: "Why are you?"

Bi Xiao looked at him puzzled: "Why do you look a little lost?"

After asking, she realized that Liu Mei counted down and said angrily, "Could it be that you really don't want to see me?"

"No, of course not, what's the matter with Master Bixiao's uncle coming here?"

Wang Yu hurriedly apologized. Although he is the supreme being of heaven and earth now, he still has great respect for Bi Xiao, the master and uncle who has been helping him.

"I am the ancestor witch of poison, master the poison of the world, and detoxify the world."

Bi Xiao straightened his expression, and said slowly: "It's just that this world has become extremely clean under the control of our witch clan. There is not much poison in the world, and it is difficult for me to improve my cultivation."

"Senior sister, they all grew up with the help of heaven and earth, and slowly created their own Taoist quasi-sacred supernatural powers, but I was a step behind."

"I came here to ask you, is there any way to help me?"

Each of the twelve ancestral witches has a rule in their bodies. What Bixiao accomplished is the ancestor witch of poison, and the blood in his body naturally contains the rule of poison.

This poison is not an ordinary poison, but the waste, disgust, and power of decay produced during the operation of heaven and earth. After transformation by the rules of poison, it becomes various poisons, which become real objects and no longer affect heaven and earth.

The Twelve Patriarchal Witches are Pangu God's last mercy to the world. Every rule in their bodies is to eliminate the hidden dangers of the world and help the world to advance.

However, although they all have the same purpose, they are all opposed to each other and restrain each other.

It is basically impossible to improve at the same time!
This also represents the complexity of everything in the world, there is no absolute perfection, what can be done is to find a balance.

Just like now, because of Fuxi's great talent, he controlled the world very well and made the world perfect, and other ancestor witches have benefited enormously.

But only Bi Xiao, the ancestor of poison who was promoted because he wanted to transform the poison of heaven and earth, was difficult to improve when the heaven and earth were too perfect, and it could almost be said that he was standing still.

Wang Yu knew that Bi Xiao didn't come here to ask him how to destroy the world, make the world produce waste, disgust, etc., so that she could transform it into poison and improve her cultivation.

She wanted to ask herself, how to let her improve without affecting the world.

"This question is actually very simple." Wang Yu thought for a while and said.

"Simple?" Bi Xiao suddenly widened her eyes.

This question has troubled her for several calamities, and she has also consulted other ancestor witches and even other great powers who have good relations with the witch clan.

Among them are the ancestors of the blood sea, the ancestor Minghe, and Taoist Mosquito, but there is no good solution.

The only way is to destroy the world, then the world will naturally go wrong and produce a lot of bad and poisonous gas. It doesn't require her to work hard, it will naturally transform into various poisonous gases, and her cultivation will naturally improve.

This method is good, but she doesn't want to use it.

But if she didn't use this method, she would not be able to improve her cultivation, wasting this great opportunity and the supreme good fortune in vain.

After tangling for several calamities, I finally thought of Wang Yu and found it.

Originally thought that such a problem would trouble Wang Yu, and even made a bad decision because of their friendship.

This is also the reason why she struggled with several calamities!

It's just that she didn't expect that she would come to such a conclusion after asking this question!
very simple?
How simple can it be?
"It can't be based on the premise that the operation of the world is broken, otherwise, I would rather not." Bi Xiao thought of a possibility and said firmly.

"Of course not." Wang Yu shook his head, looked at Bi Xiao and said, "The world is not bad, and it is difficult to produce poisonous gas, so if your cultivation base does not improve, the rules will not change."

"As the ancestral witch of poison, he has the destiny to transform poison for the world. The more poison he removes, the better his cultivation will be."

"Now, the world is less poisonous, and your cultivation base cannot be improved, but this does not mean that you cannot fulfill your destiny."

Bi Xiao nodded repeatedly, and gradually entered Wang Yu's mind, listening quietly.

When it came to the critical moment, there was nothing to say, and he looked puzzled.

Wang Yu said he was thirsty, so he picked up the jug and took another big sip, Bi Xiao put his hands on his hips, a little annoyed: "When is it, are you still drinking?"

"You don't understand, wine is a good thing." Wang Yu said something, and seeing Bi Xiao raised his hand, he immediately straightened his face, and continued: "The world is less poisonous, so it can prevent poison!"

"Anti-virus!" Bi Xiao froze in place, like a wood carving, her expression was dull for a moment.

The simple two words, like a thunderbolt, exploded her divine sea, and countless thoughts and auras appeared like bursting beans like heavy rain.

"Yes, anti-virus." Wang Yu nodded, ignoring Bi Xiao who was staying in place, and said slowly: "Prevention, toxins that may appear in the world in a fantasy way, like patches, hanging in the world among."

"This will not affect the world, but when the same toxin appears in the world, it can be caught."

"Although it is not comparable to the real poison of heaven and earth, this method can still be recognized by heaven and earth and fulfill your destiny."

"Especially because of fantasy, there is nothing so far, if you are strong enough, uncle, you can even evolve the poisonous state of the immeasurable kalpa. In this way, the good fortune you get is enough to make you, uncle, surpass other ancestral witches in one fell swoop! "

Bi Xiao's eyes lit up, can it still be like this?

The immeasurable calamity toxin, that is the immeasurable calamity!
Can she really evolve?
She is not confident!

But after thinking about it, if it really evolves, although it is not as good as the real immeasurable good fortune, it will also let Wang Yu say that she will step into a realm that she never dared to imagine before!

That is a real great fortune!
Originally, she thought that she, the ancestor witch of poison, was the worst, the least developed, and the least growth ancestor witch in this world!

But now it seems that this is clearly the strongest ancestor witch with the greatest growth potential and infinite possibilities!

If it really evolves into immeasurable calamities...

"Hey." Bi Xiao didn't know what to think, and grinned.

"However, I'm not a bad person, so I don't know how to evolve toxins from heaven and earth."

Soon, Bi Xiao stopped his thoughts, and looked at Wang Yu worriedly: "I don't have so many bad thoughts, why don't you help me think about it, think about it more, and don't ask for immeasurable calamity, as long as there are enough types , give me some inspiration, and I can think about it myself.”

Wang Yu looked at Bi Xiao who was smiling like a thief, speechless.

What words?

What do you mean you are not a bad person?
You don't have so many bad thoughts?

That means, you're not a bad guy, am I?
You don't have so many bad thoughts, do I?
"Hey, Xiaoyu, I'm not saying that you are a bad person, but that you have a lively mind, a quick mind, and a lot of ideas." Seeing Wang Yu's thoughts, Bi Xiao said with some embarrassment: "In this regard, you are very talented. If you You are the ancestral witch of poison, I believe in you, you will be able to evolve immeasurably..."

"Stop, stop, stop!" Wang Yu felt that a black line was about to fall between his brows when he heard it. What are these words.

It's getting darker and darker!
The person Bi Xiao was talking about was definitely not him, no matter how he heard it, he sounded like a peerless monster.

"Hey." For the sake of his own future, Bi Xiao stopped speaking in embarrassment, looked at Wang Yu with an apologetic smile, and elongated his voice: "Xiao~yu~"

"Huh~" Hearing Bi Xiao say this, Wang Yu felt goosebumps all over his body, and the alcohol all over his body disappeared without a trace in an instant.

"Don't talk like that, I beg you, Master Uncle."

"I don't have an idea, right? It's very simple. Master and uncle have also seen so many worlds, visited so many worlds, and there are so many problems in those worlds. Just replace it and transform it, wouldn't it be fine?"

"Huh?" Bi Xiao's big eyes lit up, yes, it seems so!
She is indeed not bad-hearted and can't think of so many bad thoughts, but she is well-informed.

The heavens and worlds, the endless similar worlds, the worlds and worlds that have gone wrong, don't want too many.

Just thinking about it for a while, there are endless questions, and every question can be transformed into endless toxins.

"Ah, I'm sure I'm right, Xiaoyu, you have a good brain." Bi Xiao shouted happily.

Wang Yu smiled when he heard this, but soon, his smile froze on his face.

"I said Xiaoyu, you are the most talented in this regard."

Wang Yu: "..."

Bi Xiaofeng left like a wind, looking at her back, Wang Yu was full of words, but in the end he didn't say anything, and took a gulp in depression.

Good guy, really his good master uncle!

Really... too good at talking!

Every sentence is a knife!
Depressed, the wine tasted better, and he fell asleep again not long after.

"Wake up, wake up."

Wang Yu woke up again, and was awakened by a familiar voice again. He opened his eyes, and when he saw the person speaking, he couldn't help but his eyes lit up, and then he frowned and asked, "Why is it you again? Didn't you go away?" Yet?"

Surprisingly, the one who woke him up this time was the young girl Doum who appeared again.

She had a joyful face, and some cold Taoism was stained on her body, like snowflakes, falling on her face, arms, and clothes.

These didn't make her feel embarrassed, but she looked cold and beautiful, adding a strange sense of beauty.

"Ha, where did you go? You got such a snowflake?" Wang Yu laughed loudly. When he laughed, a snowflake fell from the left face of the girl Doumu.

He subconsciously stretched out his hand to catch it, and the snowflake melted in his palm, turning into a small pool of water, revealing a big tree with some light.

"Taiyin laurel?" Wang Yu focused his eyes and recognized the essence of this tree. It is the Taiyin laurel, one of the top ten innate spiritual roots, which stands on the Taiyin star, and the Fusang tree of the Sun star belongs to Yin and Yang.

"Have you gone to the Lunar Star? Could it be that you know Mr. Lunar Star?"

"Don't you like to drink? I heard people say that the sweet-scented osmanthus tree can make wine, which is delicious. I found that old tree and exchanged two star seeds for one sweet-scented osmanthus."

(End of this chapter)