Chapter 122 A great harvest
Since the other party is an innate divine being, there must be a cave heaven.

Fu Tu followed the guidance from the unknown according to his innate immortal spiritual light.

In a chaos far away from the primeval world, I found a grain of sand as small as dust.

right here!

Fu Tu put away his innate immortal spiritual light and grabbed the dust with his right hand without hesitation.

The moment they touched, the dust instantly began to glow with brilliant divine light.

And he showed extraordinary strength and was constantly resisting Fu Tu.

Visible divine patterns of laws emerged, connecting with each other, fitting together, and closely coordinated.

Careful observation revealed that this was a combination of the world crystal wall and formation on the surface of the cave.

But since the owner has passed away, what use is a cave?

Click!

Fu Tu grabbed the cave with his right hand, and with the terrifying power that was enough to create the world, he crushed the magic circle in an instant.

A hole suddenly appeared in this cave, and chaotic airflow continued to pour in through the hole.

Wherever it passes, not a blade of grass is left, and everything is restored to the purest chaotic airflow.

Fu Tu’s great spiritual consciousness entered in and swept through the entire interior of the cave.

The spiritual energy is as dense as clouds, and fairy flowers are everywhere. If it were placed in the ancient times, countless people would fight for it.

But after the chaotic energy swept through, it instantly turned into chaotic airflow.

He was not interested in these things, but instead focused his attention on the temple in the cave.

This sacred temple is flowing with starlight and exudes an innate Taoist charm that can be seen with the naked eye.

no doubt.

This is an innate spiritual treasure palace!
The plaque condensed from star crystals has the three characters "Tianfu Palace" outlined with innate body patterns!
At the gate of the palace, there are two horizontal couplets, one on the left and one on the right.

It was obvious that this was written later, and Fu Tu couldn't help but recite it in a low voice:

Left couplet: Good fortune and misfortune go hand in hand.

Couplet on the right: Misfortune often hides blessing.

Horizontal banner: Fortune and misfortune go hand in hand!
"It's well written, but it's a pity that your life is still not so good. You won't be able to enjoy happiness at all!"

Fu Tu grabbed this innate spiritual treasure palace without hesitation.

The grand divine sense swept through, and some star crystals were placed inside.

As well as many materials related to the stars, it was obvious that they were accumulated over many years.

As for the inside, there were no innate spiritual roots, which made him somewhat disappointed.

However, a Lingbao Palace is enough to offset the remuneration of his trip.

Moreover, the level of this palace is not low. It is a mid-grade innate spiritual treasure.

His Zhaixing Peak was empty and needed a Lingbao Palace to shelter from the wind and rain.

Fu Tu took Tianfu Palace into his possession and kept it with great care.

Without the suppression of Lingbao Palace, Dongtian could no longer organize effective resistance.

The speed of collapse further accelerated, considering that there was still some origin of the world inside.

Fu Tu thought about it and felt that this was somewhat of a waste, and then took the cave into his body.

The moment it enters the body, the system of the multiverse instantly assimilates it.

It continues to erode the origin of the cave and continuously increase the foundation of the land.

I have taken everything I should take!

Fu Tu did not hesitate, he turned around and left, ready to return to Zhaixing Peak.

And when Tai Sui fell, the mysterious connection gave Nan Ji an inspiration.

And with waves of throbbing pain, a touch of sadness emerged in Antarctic's heart, and he understood everything in an instant.

The friendship accumulated over countless years, pictures from the paintings come into my mind one after another.

Nan Ji couldn't help but shed two lines of tears, and slapped his thigh in sorrow:

"I told you, let's take a long-term view."

"Why don't you listen?"

"They have a powerful weapon in their hands. Wouldn't it be better to keep a useful body and make plans later?"

When he got to this point, Nan Ji's eyes turned cold and ruthless, and he suddenly changed the subject:
"Since Tai Sui has fallen, does that mean the things in his cave belong to me?"

That’s right! Antarctica is on my mind.

And he took action immediately, flying quickly to the cave where Tai Sui was.

But when he arrived, he looked at the empty chaos with an extremely grim expression:
"damned."

"You didn't even leave me a hair!"

"How can you search so cleanly?"

When Nan Ji thought of Tai Sui's Lingbao Palace, his voice became a little sour.

As if he was jealous of Fu Tu's good fortune, he suddenly felt a little guilty:
"If I had known you would die so soon, I would have stayed here no matter what."

"Now, all the wealth has been taken away by outsiders and has become someone else's spoils of war!"

Yes!

In Nan Ji's heart, there is no burden of letting Tai Sui down at all.

Instead, he blamed himself for not being decisive enough, which led to a lot of money and property falling into the hands of others.

As for revenge?

Didn’t we break off our ties a long time ago?

Besides, Nan Ji is not a person who acts on impulse!

No one's life is more important than your own, so put your own interests first.

Nan Ji couldn't help but sigh as he came here for nothing and disappeared in a flash.

When they returned to the ambush on Zhaixing Peak, they took out Tianfu Palace as soon as possible.

Connect it to the ancestral vein node below to make the spiritual energy more abundant.

As for the couplet in front of Lingbao Palace, he erased it without hesitation.

He even did not spare the plaque above and erased the words on it.

The index finger serves as a pen, writing the Wuliang Palace and three innate divine patterns like iron painting and silver hook!

"Not bad!"

“On the top of an empty mountain, there is such a Lingbao Palace, which is also in line with its sacred status!”

"Besides, with this palace, it won't be too shabby if someone comes to visit us in the future!"

Fu Tu was very satisfied with the harvest this time and immediately walked into the palace.

Only then did I discover that there was a sacred sculpture of Tai Sui inside!
He immediately raised his left hand and crushed the statue of Tai Sui into powder.

With a flick of his wide sleeves, all the dust was carried out of the palace by the wind.

After there was no trace of Tai Sui at all, Fu Tu sat down cross-legged.

He had personally killed two of the so-called Three Stars of Fortune, Longevity and Happiness.

As for the last birthday guy, it would be fine if he doesn’t come.

If he really wasn't afraid of death, then he certainly wouldn't mind giving the other person a ride.

Without the obstruction of the lucky star Tai Sui, many incarnations can preach in the heavens.

Although there will still be damage, the speed of falling has decreased a lot.

We have reached a normal area and everything is back on track.

Next, the incarnation can preach, and if there are any problems, they can be fixed.

As long as no one attacks again, the incarnation is more than enough to travel the heavens.

No need to pay too much attention.

Moreover, even if Fu Tu took good care of her.

It is impossible to make Zhutian Posuo return his investment in a short period of time.

Living things need to grow, and the world needs time to make further progress before it can have more resources.

It takes hundreds of millions of years of accumulation before we can see an increase in luck.

After dealing with Zhu Tian Po Sa's affairs, his eyes gradually revealed a thoughtful look.

He has invested in even Zhutian Posa, so shouldn't Honghuang also get involved?
That's right.

At this moment, a thought that was deeply buried in my mind emerged again.

And it became more and more intense, giving him a vague feeling of excitement.

That is Dao Ran Hong Huang!
(End of this chapter)