Chapter 125 Getting Rid of the Newbies
As for the next generation of these creatures, Fu Tu is in no mood to watch live pornography.

Instead, it uses magical powers to take out the male and female reproductive cells to form a fertilized egg.

Then, through the use of magical powers, it nurtures the most suitable implantation for the fertilized egg to survive.

If it is an unfertilized egg, he will also remove the yolk and cultivate it artificially.

Then time accelerated.

Although he was not familiar with the laws of time, he could still do it with a little practice.

As the invisible time accelerates, many fertilized eggs appear before our eyes.

It was as if the accelerator key was pressed, and it became wet form, egg form, fetal form, and transformed form at a speed visible to the naked eye, encompassing all forms of all things in the world.

The moment the shell is broken, the next generation of these lives are born.

A divine light flashed in Fu Tu's eyes, immediately penetrating these new lives, leaving nothing behind.

In his eyes, these new lives did not have any damage on their appearance.

There are no signs of illness, nor is there any allergy to spiritual energy. Everything is normal.

The most important thing is that no matter how he used his Dharma Eyes to look, he could not find the original method.

Only by using the mysterious perception can we call upon the backup plans of these living beings.

After this series of analysis and inference, he immediately realized that there was nothing wrong with the plan.

You can proceed to the next step.

As for these experimental subjects in front of him, Fu Tu had no intention of raising children.

With a gentle wave of his left hand, the strong wind of the law passed through these lives.

A tremendous force spread out, turning the experimental subjects into ashes in the blink of an eye.

This Lingbao Palace became empty once again, with only Fu Tu left.

Now it seems that there is no problem with the plan, and the next step is to let Dao Ran Honghuang!
When he said the last two words, infinite light appeared in his eyes.

That is the yearning for the future and the deep greed for Pangu Dao Fruit!
"Go!"

Fu Tu instantly threw all kinds of perfect grass seeds outside the Xiantian Lingbao Palace.

As the invisible wind passed by, the many transformed seeds were blown away by the wind.

Some fell into the Wuliang Mountains, and some fell into the rivers.

Carried away by the surging river and washed to the lower river section.

Some seeds were blown into the sky by the invisible wind and then flew away.

When these seeds took root, sprouted and broke through the soil, Fu Tu chose to remain in seclusion.

Yes!

The secondary development of the various heavens and the spread of these seeds have influenced the ancient world.

All preparations have been completed, but it will take a long time to achieve results.

It was impossible for him to just watch silently, so he immediately took out the innate immortal spiritual light of Jin Chan and Huang Jiao.

Deeply analyze the Dharma and principles of the two venerables, taking the essence and discarding the dross.

And constantly integrate it into the great way of insects, thereby increasing his cultivation.

He also did not forget the Ancestral Insect Banner, and would inject a law into it from time to time.

Enhance the power of the core restriction, hoping that the reborn treasure banner can go further.

From then on, the long retreat began!

While Fu Tu was in seclusion, the seeds that he had placed high hopes on were sprouting vigorously.

It may grow into colorful flowers or lush green grass.

Some become low shrubs and are swept away by herbivorous creatures.

Or become food for these lives, and from then on lurk in the deepest part of their genes.

Or be taken away by these lives and take root in another area.

The methods are different, but the purpose is the same, which is to continue to spread in the northern region of the prehistoric world.

Time flies, and the years pass quickly.

The area affected by the Tao is getting larger and larger, and the luck that is fed back to it is also increasing accordingly.

Fu Tu's cultivation speed is getting faster and faster, and his soul's ability to process information is also increasing.

His eyes were spewing the fire of wisdom as he quickly analyzed the principles of innate spiritual light.

My cultivation level is improving at a speed visible to the naked eye, and everything is changing for the better.

When one hundred million years of time had passed, there was a place called Futu deep in the Wuliang Palace.

He immediately changed his seal, and an incomparable and powerful aura burst out from his body.

It exudes a powerful pressure that sweeps across the world, spreading across the Wuliang Mountains.

Like an invisible sickle, no matter what kind of creature or what level of cultivation they had, all of them knelt down under the terrifying pressure!
Some people were struggling desperately, but the more they struggled, the greater the oppression.

His face turned red and he almost couldn't breathe.

What's worse, they were pressed into the soil on the spot, leaving behind visible human outlines.

"Lord!"

"My Lord, please retract your magical powers."

"We're going to be squashed!"

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The first ones to react were those creatures who had managed to survive in the cave.

They were experienced in this situation and begged for mercy loudly at the same time.

The sound swept over like waves and reached Fu Tu's ears at the same time.

The originally ruthless and majestic eyes followed the calls of many living beings.

A touch of humanity gradually emerged, along with a bit of deep confusion.

When these memories emerged in his mind, Fu Tu finally came to his senses.

Gather all the aura into the body and become simple and calm again.

The first to react was the outside world when the pressure disappeared without a trace.

Countless living beings breathed a sigh of relief, and some even collapsed to the ground on the spot.

"Scared to death!"

"Death has never felt so close!"

………………

Many creatures were gasping for breath, and there was an indescribable sense of relief in their sounds.

No matter what the outside world said, Fu Tu was extremely happy at this moment.

That's right!

After 100 million years of practice, his cultivation successfully reached the middle stage of Daluo.

Success has taken a step forward, and strength has grown at an astonishing rate.

He now feels that he can kill his former self with just one slap.

And the most critical power of laws also had a significant breakthrough.

The laws of insects became more profound, and the laws of Xuanhuang were not left behind by him.

As for other unfamiliar laws and powers, he can now use them skillfully.

From this moment on, he will completely get rid of the title of Ronaldinho newbie!
His cultivation had reached a new level, which made Fu Tu in a very good mood, and he immediately felt like preaching.

"I am the Venerable Futu."

"I will give a sermon 3000 years from now. Anyone who is interested can come and listen!"

The sound, as loud as a huge bell, quickly spread throughout the Wuliang Mountains.

Everyone who heard his voice was stunned for a moment.

When countless sentient beings reacted, they all let out deafening shouts.

Everyone was delighted to hear a great master preaching, as this was a good opportunity to improve their cultivation.

No one wants to miss it!
Some of them rode on the clouds, while others used their magic power to sweep across their bodies and fly quickly towards the main peak.

Looking ahead, it seems endless and extends to the end of the sky.

There are countless of them, but the area of ​​the star-picking peaks is limited.

Therefore, only those with slightly higher cultivation levels can find a seat, and the competition is quite fierce.

As for those with slightly lower cultivation, they can find a place halfway up the mountain.

What's worse, you can only stay at the foot of the mountain, which is crowded for a while.

Even so, many people still couldn't get a seat and kept crowding towards the main peak.

Seeing this, Fu Tu stretched out his right hand, which was glowing with an eternal glow, and used his fingertips to mobilize the power of space.

The original three-dimensional world suddenly appeared with layers of space mezzanines.

And seats appeared, which were used by those who listened to the sermon.

The creatures who came to listen to the teachings were not stupid either, and they all rushed into the space mezzanine without any prior arrangement.

Some creatures seem to be overlapping, but are actually in different spaces.

After his renovation, the previous crowded situation was alleviated.

Fu Tu no longer cared about this matter, but quietly calmed his breath and waited for the time to come.

(End of this chapter)