Create a world of low martial arts from ancient times

Chapter 242 The immortal is old and he can take his place (first update)
"There is no god in the world, only people bring it upon themselves." Luo Zu glanced down and saw the heaven and earth in the square pot.

The world of immortals is above, the human world is in the middle, the world of heaven and demons is on the side, and Jiuyou is below. The world in all directions is already in order and moving in an orderly manner, but Luo Zu still feels that it is not enough.

Now he can withstand more worlds, so he is ready to open up a few more worlds. Of course, the world he opens cannot be the divine world above the fairy world. After all, the current heavenly realm and mysterious realm are enough. The latecomers left, and the creatures in the prehistoric world walked for millions of years to complete these realms. During this period, they consumed an unknown amount of spiritual energy, and they also had many treasures of heaven and earth.

Therefore, there is no need to open up a higher level of heaven and earth at the moment. There is no rush to ascend to the fairy world, just wait.

What Luo Zu wants is more creatures, more extraordinary worlds, more different ideas, and more strange civilizations.

His ideas are also more liberal. It doesn't have to be human race, other races can also be used, even silicon-based life, gaseous life, spiritual life, cursed life, and some kind of conceptual mythical beast life.

For example, the divine dragon planted in his hands at this moment can be used to make a fuss about it and dissect it, from the dragon's claws to the dragon's whiskers, to the flesh and bones, the inner mana, the spiritual thoughts, the soul and the true spirit.

What Luo Zu did was even more outrageous than cramping and peeling off skin. Even Nezha would give him a thumbs up when he passed by. We are really kidding. You have made dragon slaying your career.

Shenlong was like a little piggy in his hands, not sparing even an inch. Even the microorganisms that could live on Shenlong's body were collected by Luo Zu.

He really became Zhou Papi. Fortunately, Luo Zu was not cruel enough to let the dragon's spirit watch from the side as his body was cut into thin pieces of paper.

Roar!
A dragon was born, dancing wildly in the sky in the fairy world, raising clouds, smoke and waves, stirring up wind, rain, thunder and lightning.

"But if I say he is a dragon, then he is a dragon." Luo Zu made his own domineering speech.

Just understand the structure, but it is not easy to fabricate it.

However, it seems that there is no such thing as dragon nature in today's ancient world.

If you can't make a genuine version, then make a pirated version.

But this dragon is also incomplete, because no true spirit can be born from it.

He had no choice but to settle for the next best thing.

With the combination of earth, wind, fire, and water, and the accompanying wind, thunder, rain, and electricity, it is finally possible to create a divine dragon.

In the end, Luo Zu got the answer to this question from the thoughts of this divine dragon.

Making the best use of everything allowed Luo Zu to have a solid understanding of the entire structure of the divine dragon.

Even if Luo Zu wanted to send his spirit into it, it would not work.

Because the world in the pot is actually connected with the prehistoric times, Luo Zu cannot create the divine dragon. The main reason is that the ancestors of the dragon clan take their own bloodline too seriously and cannot exploit any loopholes. Even if Luo Zu uses his full strength to operate the current one hundred and fifty Fourteen aura brains, using the great magical power of mediating and creating, could not find any loopholes.

There is only a saying that the dragon gave birth to nine sons, but after Luo Zu’s investigation and investigation, he finally got a result. The legend of the dragon giving birth to nine sons should be the news spread by the dragon clan powerful people. It contains a mysterious Taoist charm that makes all living beings I can't help but believe this statement.

It is for this reason that there are several versions of the Nine Sons born from the Dragon.

The ancestors of the Dragon Clan set up the Great Way, so that outsiders could kill the divine dragon and seize its body, but they could not store their spirit in it. In addition, the ancestors of the Dragon Clan also set up a ban, so that other great powers were not allowed to create the Dragon Clan in the prehistoric times.

Therefore, although Luo Zu deduced the method of creating dragons, he was unable to create real dragons, so he fabricated some dragon subordinates, such as the Pig Po Dragon that imitated the thunder beast, or other hornless dragons.

But the real version of the Nine Sons of Dragonborn should be that these prehistoric races were absorbed by the Dragon Clan, just like the Monster Clan absorbed so many races. The once glorious Dragon Clan may have also made such a move.

Because Luo Zu had an idea and went out, turning into a clone, suppressing his soul to do another experiment.

Of course, this was just Luo Zu's guess. After all, the dragon in his hand didn't give an answer, and he didn't know very well.

Man Zungu, who was sitting on a cloud boat, raised his head, then lowered his head to do business.

"The seventh head."

"The immortal's magical power... is unpredictable." Gu's heart darkened. He originally wanted to fly to the sky in the fairy world, but he never thought that the fairy world is also full of talents, and now he can only be a small official.

But this is not aggrieved. After all, these things he did were chosen by himself, and he was also able to get in touch with the laws of the immortal world. According to what the immortal said, there is a lot to do in this. In the future, he may be able to act as an agent for the movement of heaven in the immortal world, and continue... Immortal boss position...

Well, these words can only deceive those newbies, but they can't deceive him, an old man who has been in the world for thousands of years.

If he really believed what the immortal said, he might as well have been killed by a piece of cotton cloud.

The Immortal Realm is not the final say in all matters in the Immortal Realm. He is more powerful than the leaders of the three clans in the human world. When it comes to controlling the entire Immortal Realm, no one can compare with him.

Gu Ke will not wait foolishly to sort out the laws of the immortal world, and then inherit the position of the immortal boss. Now he just wants to use this opportunity to quickly understand the great avenues of heaven and earth, reach the ninth level of the immortal world, and finally become a mysterious immortal, just like he did back then. It is so quick to realize the great truth in the human world.

Only when he actually implemented it did he understand the difficulty of it. It was not easy for immortals to practice.

It is extremely difficult to practice the Great Way.

Not easy, not easy, not easy.

I heard that there are gods in the immortal world who have wasted thousands of years in the first level of the immortal realm.

At first, Gu thought that they were not good enough, but they were not good enough. Then he realized that everyone was not good enough...

Since everyone else is not good at it, he doesn't worry about it. He just practices slowly, a little bit at a time, and accumulates slowly.

Roar!
"Article 8."

Suddenly, another strange-looking winged dragon figure flashed across the sky.

He understood that the old immortal had used his magical power again, so he got used to it.

As for the current fairy world, the eight ups and downs dragons were finally collected into the fairy palace of the fairy world, and among them there was still a dragon that was quietly gestating.

Luo Zu appeared and reunited the dragon's sliced ​​body, finally turning it into a ten-thousand-mile dragon body.

And Shenlong's already dilapidated soul was also captured by him.

"You...Longjun will definitely not let you go." The last stubborn words from Shenlong spat out from his mouth.

An invisible and intangible aura was about to fall on Luo Zu at this moment.

How could Luo Zu be hit by this technique? With a twist of his hand, he trapped the breath in mid-air and locked it firmly in place using the space-blocking method of heaven and earth in a pot. He could neither advance nor retreat.

"Lord Long, where are you?" Luo Zu asked back.

This divine dragon soul was completely weakened at this moment. He separated half of his last dragon spirit and wanted to contaminate Luo Zu, so as to mark him and make other dragons regard him as their mortal enemy. This is what most dragons want. Some methods have always been used by the Dragon Clan to "keep the bottom of the box".

Most of them are shot before death so that other dragons can avenge themselves.

It's a pity that it was easily cracked by Luo Zu at this moment, and the space was blocked by you. Let's see how your breath infected his body.

"Haha, haha." The dragon laughed crazily.

But when he laughed, his laughter stopped abruptly.

It wasn't that he committed suicide, but that Luo Zu raised his hand and held it by his throat, making him unable to laugh anymore.

"Huh? Still want to commit suicide?" Luo Zu looked down at the divine dragon soul that fell on the golden floor tiles like a villain.

(End of this chapter)