The battle between Taozu

In Panjiayuan, people were coming and going. Shops were open on both sides of the road, and there were vendors shouting. I walked on the street, looking east and west, observing the objects on the roadside....

I don’t know what happened today. I never entered Panjiayuan again. I don’t know what happened, but I walked into Panjiayuan unknowingly.

Just when I was passing by a stall, one of the books caught my attention, as if there was a voice in the dark saying to me, get him, get him.

I chose to listen to my inner feeling without hesitation, and walked to the small stall. I asked the old man setting up the stall how to buy this book. The old man’s sly eyebrows showed that he was not a good guy at first glance. He whispered He said to me, little brother, you are really discerning. This is a book from the Ming Dynasty. You can take the 1,000 yuan.

I was stunned when I heard this and hesitated, but the feeling in my heart was very strong. If I didn't buy it, I would lose a great opportunity. So I felt confident and took out a thousand yuan and handed it to the uncle. Can you give me the pen?

The uncle happily took the money and said, you can take it together. The uncle thought, this is a big profit. The book I bought from the scrapyard the day before yesterday was bought for 1,000 yuan in a blink of an eye.

So I took this book and pen, returned home, and couldn't wait to open the book. The moment I opened it, the book and pen gave off an extreme light, so I lost my intuition for a moment.

I don’t know how long it took for me to wake up from sleep, and I felt comfortable and indescribably comfortable. Just then, a memory that didn’t belong to me rushed into my mind, and the pain that penetrated into my soul made me faint again..

I don’t know how long it took, but I woke up from my coma. A light flashed in my eyes, and I understood everything. It turned out that I had traveled to a prehistoric world.

It became a bead. This bead has a great origin. It was the companion spiritual treasure of the Chaos Demon God and the World Demon God when the world was not yet opened.

He is a chaotic exotic treasure. When it is strong, it is comparable to the Pangu Ax. When it is weak, it is not as good as a low-grade innate spirit treasure. His main function is to evolve the world within his space. The more powerful the world is, the more powerful he will be and the more abilities he will have. There are too many uncertainties in its function, it all depends on how you use it.

This is also the only treasure that has not been destroyed by Pangu, and it has become my true body.

I was so excited that I summoned the Book of Creation and the Pen of Creation in my soul. I thought excitedly, what kind of luck do I have? It is simply unlucky. The

Book of Creation, the innate rare treasure, The simple function is the creation of the world, and the complete connotation of the law of creation. If you achieve perfect Zen enlightenment, you will reach the end of the great saint.

The Pen of Creation is the same as the Book of Creation. The Pen of Creation can write imaginary things on the Book of Creation, and anything can be created.

The function is incredible.

I laughed wildly.

With these treasures, my path of cultivation will be smooth sailing until I reach the realm of sainthood.

I calmed down. According to the introduction of the inherited memory, I am now on Penglai Island, which is also the place where the immortals of the Ming Dynasty and Dingding gather after the funeral. It is the beginning of the world and the treasures on the island have not been obtained by others. I have to hurry up. Transformation, if the transformation is late, all the treasures will be taken away by others.

After saying that, I closed my eyes and started to practice the inheritance technique. The inheritance technique is given by heaven. This technique is called the Origin Sutra. This technique can absorb all the power and turn it into its own origin, strengthen itself and achieve transcendence..

In this way, I started practicing in Penglai Island. After practicing for who knows how many years, the island was centered on me, and a large amount of chaotic air flow came toward me. I quickly ran my skills to swallow up the chaotic air. Although this was The chaotic airflow is diluted by an unknown number of times, but it is not so easy to absorb.

There are gray eggs around my body, spinning in the air and absorbing the surrounding energy and growing.

As time goes by, the island gradually calms down.