I Made the World Mutate

"Go in!"

Xiao Mu was overjoyed and drove the fire dragon to the mountain.

The deeper you go, the thicker the breath of ancient times.

The atmosphere of the beginning of the world and the beginning of all things became stronger and stronger, and space, time, and order seemed to be broken and become incomplete.

Xiao Mu's face gradually changed, and he realized that this ancient land turned out to be an extremely dangerous place. If he was not careful, he might fall into the chaos of time and space, fragment of order, and eternal fall.

"Mr. Xiao, this ... it's too dangerous here!"

Du Kuang shivered and his tone changed. He felt that in this place, he might die at any time.

The ancient land has gone far beyond their level. The obscure and primitive power is even more irresistible and irresistible.

"There is a strange power ahead."

Xiao Mu's face was calm, and he looked calmly forward.

He sensed a different breath. It was the ancient forces that were transmitted out, mixed with top powers such as Hongmeng, creation, primitive, and chaos.

"No one has ever got a top seed of power."

Du Kuang shivered.

It is true that no one has obtained the top seed of power from the ancient land.

There may be top-level power in the ancient land, but it is difficult to conceive this top-level power into a seed of power.

Not to mention, this is not the real world, it is just the existence between the real world and the real world. There are not many top-level powers that can be derived from it, and it is usually not enough to condense the top-level power seeds.

The truly ancient land is 10,000 times and 100 million times more dangerous than it is now. Xiao Mu and Du Kuang have been swallowed up by the violent time and space and the fragmentation of order. There is no possibility of approaching.

"Anyway, now that you're here, take a closer look before you talk."

Xiao Mu responded, without intending to leave.

He drove the fire dragon truck and continued forward.

This terrain is even more weird. At any time, there is a turbulent flow of time and fragments of order drifting through, making Xiao Mu have to be careful to avoid.

The road had completely disappeared, and Xiao Mu drove the dragon vehicle as if jumping on small fragments.

"Oh ~"

A thick roar came from a distance, and huge creatures rushed forward.

Xiao Mu was startled, and he steered away from the dragon vehicle.

A huge horrible creature like a bull rushed past them, rushing into the depths of the ancient mountains.

However, within a short while, this giant creature disappeared and disappeared. It seemed to fall into the chaotic flow of time and space, eternally silent.

A strange power came, part of the original power, a cloud of mist suddenly appeared in front of the two of them, like a huge curtain cloth suddenly appeared, suddenly opened, completely blocking the two people's way forward, at the same time Completely blocked the sight of the two.

"this is……"

Xiao Mu and Du Kuang were shocked.

Subconsciously, Xiao Mu drove back and pulled away.

This is the transformation of broken space debris, pulling things in another space to Xiao Mu and Du Kuang.

"This ... this is too scary, then ... what is that? Dead body?"

Du Kuang was so frightened that he couldn't hide his fear.

This mist of Umong Meng, not only reveals the original breath, but also has the power of endless curse, which is extremely intense.

In the mist, Xiao Mu and Du Kuang saw a dead body at a glance.

The corpses were decaying, and the skeleton was looming, but it showed bright blood red, which looked dazzling to the extreme.

"It's the original spell!"

Du Kuang trembled and called out the name of this misty mist.

"These corpses are actually true powers!"

Xiao Mu couldn't help but startle when he looked at the corpse in the original fog.

The real power inside these corpses was so strong that they were not in any way weaker than the dry corpses he saw in the ancient caves of the ancient ruins.

This means that all of these corpses were real beings during their lifetime.

"Really ... the true powers are trapped inside!"

Du Kuang's pupils contracted violently, and his fear was extremely extreme.

"No, these true powers are not stuck."

Xiao Mu observed the body and suddenly realized something.

The corpses of these real strong men are too calm. Some people sit cross-legged and some people lie quietly. They all seem to be peaceful, as if they had known that they would die.

"How ... how is that possible?"

Du Kuang obviously thought of this, and couldn't believe it.

Immediately afterwards, the two sensed something at the same time, but they did not speak.

At the same time, both turned their heads and looked forward to the right.

On the right front, at a distance far from the original spell fog, an old man who reached the extreme point came slowly.

The old man's breath is very strong, but his body seems completely decayed, as if he would die at any time.

His steps were slow and slow, and each step was endlessly hard, and he stepped into the original spell fog step by step.

Both Xiao Mu and Du Kuang were deterred and couldn't even breathe.

This decaying old man turned out to be a strong man in the realm, and he could kill them easily.

They held their breaths completely, and looked at the old man cautiously and carefully.

The old man, as if he hadn't seen them at all, slowly walked into the fog of the original curse and sat down.

The fog of primitive curse came over, and soon wrapped the old man. The old man closed his eyes peacefully, and his body quickly decayed. In the blink of an eye, it seemed to have gone through thousands of years, exposing the bones, showing bright blood red, and the bones were sending hair. Bleeding light, that is the imprint of the power of the curse.

"How can this happen? Didn't he see us?"

Du Kuang exclaimed, feeling puzzled.

This old man, as a true powerhouse, should not be invisible even if he is dying.

"This is a fragment left by time and space fragments!"

Xiao Mu suddenly made a long sigh.

He guessed why.

What I see now is not the actual event, but the illusion left by the previous time, which is presented through the fragments of time and space.

"Snippet!"

Du Kuang looked dignified.

"Illusions are fragments, but the original spell fog is real, and the corpses are all real."

"These corpses are powerful men in the realm. Let me try to see if I can extract the seeds of power from them."

Xiao Mu said suddenly.

Du Kuang was tempted and couldn't hide his excitement.

If the seeds of the power of the true power can be taken out, that would be extraordinary.

After all, every strong person who can cultivate to the real world must have a high level of seed of power.

Every mutant will condense the seeds of power when the fourth realm of the realm breaks into the fifth realm.

And power seeds can be classified not only by attributes but also by strength.

The seeds of power of the same attribute are divided into ten levels according to their strength, and they are never imported to nine grades.

The grade of power neutrons directly affects the future achievement of the mutant.

The third and lower grades are all low grades, and even if these variants enter the fifth stage, it is difficult to make further progress.

The legacy of truth can help them and continue to improve.

Yan Tong, Ji Ye, Zhao Tu, Hao Sheng, and Yang Yan belong to such people.

When stepping into the Fifth Level, the level of the power seed is too low, so that after entering the Fifth Level, the cultivation will stagnate and it will be difficult to make progress.

If you want to progress, you must rely on the enlightenment of the real world.

The fourth and sixth grades belong to the middle class, and this level belongs to the strong. Usually, they can practice to the extreme of the realm, and it is not impossible to even enter the real world.

Seven grades to nine grades are all high grades.

High-quality seeds of power can enter the real world without accident.

Every mutant is hoping to obtain high-quality power seeds when the fourth realm enters the fifth realm, but there are only a few of them who can really obtain high-quality power seeds.

"Da Ling Ji, come out!"

Xiao Mu immediately launched an action and issued a grand order.

The grand order floated out and emerged in the air.

Dao Dao's golden light fell, Jin Xia spread, and each Dao's purpose seemed to be transformed into a will, and directly plunged into the fog of the original curse.

Xiao Mu tried to separate the original spell fog.

However, something unexpected happened to him.

This primitive spell fog was so powerful that he couldn't even separate his original order.

"So strong!"

Xiao Mu sighed and helplessly put away the order.

Nevertheless, he did not give up, he shot again, his hands throbbing fast, and a dharma appeared in his hands. The dharma's aura turned into invisible power and kept rushing into the fog of the original curse.

wave!

The original Mantra Fog was affected, and suddenly eroded, completely engulfing the magical spirit of Xiao Tao.

Not only that, the original fog of mist also eroded along the Dao Aura and rushed to Xiao Mu.

Xiao Mu was frightened and cut off the connection between the original spell and fog.

"Mr. Xiao, let's just give up!"

Du Kuang's careful proposal. What Xiao Mu did just now seemed too dangerous to him, and he could die if he was not careful.

"I will try again!"

Xiao Mu said, intending to take another shot.

However, before he shot again, he heard a hula, as if the world was breaking open, and an amazing big explosion appeared.

The fog of the original curse suddenly disappeared, and a avenue appeared, leading straight into the distance.

The space-time fragments are transformed again, and the terrain is changed again.

"what happened?"

Xiao Mu was stunned.

But Du Kuang suddenly thought of something and reminded aloud, "It is the original place, and the original place is behind this road."

"Fast forward!"

Xiao Mu didn't hesitate and drove the fire dragon directly into it.

Du Kuang's face turned white on the spot.

Fortunately, the speed of the fire dragon car was fast enough, and in an instant, it passed through the avenue into a gray space.

This seems to be an eternal place. Space, time, and all have disappeared, meaningless at all.

The two looked around uneasily.

A chaotic air mass suddenly appeared inexplicably, floated over, and appeared in front of the two.

"It's the power of chaos!"

Du Kuang exclaimed in excitement, his voice trembling.

"Unfortunately, the power of chaos in this air mass is too little!"

Xiao Mu had some regrets, but with the same unbelievable joy on his face.

Either way, try it out and see if you can condense it into a seed of chaos.

In the eyes of Du Kuang's envy, Xiao Mu spread his palms, and an aura of Dafa aura condensed from his palms.

A virtual seed shape appeared in Xiao Mu's palm.

When Xiao Mu opened her mouth, the virtual seed agglomerated by the Dafa Aura flew out of his palm and rushed into the chaotic air mass.

The golden light emanated, and the virtual seed stopped in the chaotic air mass.

Xiao Mu looked tense, took a deep breath, reached for a finger at the virtual seed, and entered the whole body of Taoist aura into the seed.

The virtual seed appears to be activated, and the hollow interior begins to absorb the power of chaos from the chaotic air mass.

Whizzing!

Whoo!

There was a constant low voice in the chaotic air mass.

"so slow!"

Xiao Mu frowned slightly. The speed at which this virtual seed absorbed the power of chaos was too slow and too slow, which was far from what was said in the data.

Du Kuangyan enviously whispered, "Mr. Xiao, the more powerful the force, the slower it will be absorbed."

"Is that right?"

Xiao Mu asked a question casually, but apparently did not expect Du Kuang to answer.

The virtual seeds slowly absorbed, and finally, after some time, the chaotic air mass disappeared, and the chaotic power in the air mass was absorbed into the virtual seed as much as possible.

Xiao Mu stretched out his hand, and a Jin Chancan seed emitting the power of chaos fell into his palm.

"Mr. Xiao, what is it?"

Du Kuang couldn't wait to ask, and was extremely curious.

If this chaotic seed is a high-level seed, one is enough to make Xiao Mu invincible in the realm.

"Ugh!"

In response to Du Kuang, Xiao Mu deeply sighed.

The power of chaos in the air mass is too small. This chaotic seed has no grade and is not imported at all.

"Junk!"

Xiao Mu wanted to throw away this chaotic seed, thinking for a while, but temporarily took it back and put it into the ground print space.

Although it has no quality, after all, it is the seed of the top-level power such as the power of chaos. How can it be easily thrown away?

"No product? What a pity!"

Du Kuang deeply felt sorry for Xiao Mu.

It is indeed a pity. If there is quality, not to mention high quality, even if it is only high quality, it is enough to make the value of this chaotic seed beyond imagination.

Even with low quality, many people will compete.

But without product, it doesn't make much sense.

After being absorbed, the seedless power seed is a question of whether it can enter the fifth realm.

"It's no pity that being able to discover the power of chaos means that other top forces can be found."

"Continuing, maybe you will encounter the power of creation, the power of Hongmeng, and the power of primitiveness."

Xiao Mu was much more optimistic and was not discouraged.

Ride the fire dragon truck and keep going.

This is an original place, which belongs to the strange terrain that has not been opened to the world, and has not yet been judged.

Whether Xiao Mu moved did not make much sense.

Nevertheless, psychological effects still drove Xiao Mu forward and continued to seek other top forces.

"Mr. Xiao, look ..."

It didn't take long for them to discover the other top powers again.

Under the reminder of Du Kuang, Xiao Mu saw a mass of mixed Mongolian air masses.

That is the power air mass formed by the power of Hongmeng ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Unfortunately, it is too few! "

Xiao Mu sighed, the size of this mixed air mass was not much larger than that of the chaotic air mass just now, and even if absorbed, it was unlikely that it could condense into the imported Hongmeng seed.

Nevertheless, Xiao Mu still shot, creating a virtual seed, absorbing the power of Hongmeng and condensing it into Hongmeng seeds.

Unsurprisingly, it is another seedless variety.

Xiao Mu did not give up, and continued to explore.

Time is meaningless in this area. Xiao Mu successively discovered the primitive force, the initial force, the force of creation, but in the end, because the force was too weak, it could only condense into a seed of powerlessness.

Fortunately, Xiao Mu had already prepared for her thoughts. From the beginning, she just had the idea of ​​trying it, otherwise she would be mad.

After all, this area is only a real state, between the real state and the real state. It is not the real state. It has limited top-level power, and the possibility of condensing top-level power seeds is really small.