Chapter 150 A whim
This time, Fu Tu did not travel through space, but walked and stopped in the primitive land.
In his sight, there are majestic ancient mountains and endlessly flowing rivers.
They are all emitting calamity energy, and there is also an endless supply of calamity energy surging inside.
It seems that as long as there is a right opportunity, these calamity lurking in the heaven and earth will appear.
They will spread out spontaneously, and a huge war will break out.
Being in such an environment naturally makes many creatures' minds confused.
Lose normal rational judgment and make a series of crazy actions.
They always shout for war and killing, and sometimes they self-destruct.
And in the sea of minds of these creatures, traces of the devil can occasionally be found.
It’s a mess. Extremely messy!
If the three tribes' Daluo had not taken action, Fu Tu would have thought that a decisive battle had broken out in the outside world.
He restrained all the fluctuations and became invisible and formless in the blink of an eye.
Even if it passes through many living creatures, it will not cause the slightest reaction.
Just be a bystander quietly!
He would watch the brutal war in front of him calmly and would not get involved in the siege.
When Fu Tu got tired of a place, he would immediately change his location and continue traveling in the wilderness.
Ten thousand years passed in a flash, and he still hadn't found the source of his sudden impulse.
Instead, he unknowingly walked to the foot of the Pillar of Heaven, into a hidden valley.
The shadows of the sun and the moon appear in his eyes, penetrating through layers of barriers and seeing through thousands of real and unreal things.
Layer upon layer of innate magic arrays that are embedded and connected to each other come into view.
"The birthplace of the innate spiritual treasure?"
He suddenly became interested and swept his majestic gaze towards the interior of the magic circle.
The innate spiritual treasure has been taken away, leaving only a magic array of little value.
And in this magic circle, some homeless creatures are living together here.
The realms of these creatures are not high, and the one with the highest cultivation is a golden immortal who was transformed from a peach tree.
The rest are some True Immortal soldiers, and there are also many who have not yet achieved immortality.
Although they are of different races, there is the suppression of the Golden Immortal, and the external environment is dangerous.
As a result, these creatures lived in harmony and no major wars broke out.
This makes this magic circle exude peace, which is completely different from the outside world.
Fu Tu was naturally disappointed that he didn't have an innate spiritual treasure, but he didn't leave.
Until this moment, he finally had a sudden inspiration, as if there was an opportunity here.
In order not to attract attention, he entered the magic circle silently and prepared to stay there for a while.
After entering, he did not show up and continued to be a bystander.
Wherever the divine light passed, more than one billion lives of all races were recorded by him.
They are of different races, have varying strengths, and their origins are not strong, so they are not within his concern.
He began to look around, trying to see if there was anything that could inspire him.
A day passed in a flash and he didn't find anything unusual.
It was ordinary and very dull, but he was not disappointed.
In a blink of an eye, he appeared in front of a mountain, even if it was just at the foot of Zhou Mountain.
There is still no life here, and no vegetation at all.
This is because buried within the mountain is the immortal mark left by Pangu.
There are very few of them, not as complicated as in the center of Zhoushan, but they are still very obscure.
Fu Tu stood here quietly, his grand divine consciousness entering the Immortal Mark.
I began to comprehend the laws and principles within, trying to gain some insights from them.
As the shadows of the sun and the moon flowed in his eyes, he seemed to see an ancient god wielding a divine axe.
The demon gods were slain one after another, and then the scene of creation of the world evolved.
A hundred years passed in a flash, and that was the moment when he completely interpreted the information.
He suddenly felt that what he had done was a little stupid!
The various information hidden in it is far less than his divine axe phantom. It is almost like picking sesame seeds while holding a watermelon, which is a pure waste of time.
Fu Tu looked around and was relieved when he was sure that no one noticed the stupid thing he had done.
The majestic gaze swept around and found the top of an ordinary hill.
He then sat cross-legged here, and began to comprehend the essence of creation in the shadow of the divine axe.
And during the process of comprehension, the aura he displayed became more and more fierce.
But it did not cause the slightest ripple, as if they were not in the same space.
Even if someone is walking below or flying in the air.
No one is paying attention to this place!
Until this day ten thousand years later, he was comprehending the essence of creation.
Suddenly he felt someone was watching him and opened his eyes.
The sharp gaze seemed to turn into an axe blade, ready to chop down everything in the world.
It also caused the creatures who were secretly watching him to involuntarily let out a cry of surprise, revealing their position.
Looking in the direction of the voice, I saw a girl with short burgundy hair on both sides of her round face.
A young girl, less than one meter tall, wearing a red robe.
He sat down on the ground, his eyes full of fear, and rolled and crawled to get into the ground.
At the moment when his head was about to sink into the earth, Fu Tu suddenly had an idea.
Realizing that the opportunity of this trip might very well fall on this girl.
He immediately stretched out his right hand, and his palm was mixed with the power of 3000 laws, which turned into a huge net.
They surrounded them and in a flash grabbed the girl and put her three meters in front of them.
"Don't eat me!"
“My meat is not tasty!”
The little girl's body curled up into a ball, with tears welling up in her crystal clear eyes.
The voice was trembling, and a feeling of uncertainty emanated from within.
The sun and the moon appear in Futu's majestic eyes, tracing back to the past.
It is a fiery red heart stone that has been blessed by heaven and earth over the long years.
Eventually he succeeded in transforming and became an immortal, that is, a soldier of the prehistoric world!
This was the little girl's background, and Fu Tu understood instantly, and whispered softly:
"You were born with a pure heart, no wonder you can see me."
"I can't see, I'm blind!"
The little girl immediately covered her eyes and spoke innocent words.
Fu Tu smiled silently, his majestic eyes revealed a little kindness, and then he raised his left hand.
A gentle magical power enveloped the girl and slowly lifted her up:
"Don't be afraid!"
"I have no intention of eating you."
"What's your name?"
The little girl felt a little bit of kindness and slowly put down her hands.
Its big round eyes blinked like stars, observing Fu Tu carefully.
After making sure there was no danger to life, he made a soft sound:
"Predecessor, I am the Stone Spirit!"
"It's not a good name for a god. It's too common and doesn't have any special meaning."
"It's better to be ordinary, so as not to attract the enemy's attention and to survive better."
Shi Ling didn't dare to agree and started to refute, but then felt it was a bit presumptuous.
He lowered his head obediently, feeling a little uneasy.
Fu Tu was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect to meet someone of the same kind. He couldn't help but clap his thigh and laugh:
"Hahaha……"
"I didn't expect that you have already mastered the essence of the Way of the Gods at such a young age. You are truly a promising talent."
(End of this chapter)