Magic Treasures Wholesaler

Duobao stared at Fuxi, and the corners of his mouth became abnormal: "Hahaha~"

Fuxi frowned, feeling raging malice, and the tide came: "What are you laughing at?"

"All have become detached gods, you can still laugh out... Tell me, how is Little Sister now, I can let you out."

Duobao smiled, lowered his head, and countless altar chains were reflected in his eyes, dark, deep, and cold.

"Transcendence? You call this transcendence?"

The immeasurable golden light was shining, and in Fu Xi's incredible gaze, Duo Bao moved, stepped out, and walked out.

"No, it's impossible, you have been transformed into detachment, and you can't be surrendered!"

A hand fell on Fuxi's shoulder, and Duobao sighed softly, "Do you know what detachment is?"

When things arrived, it was basically settled, but I didn't expect that Fu Xi turned out to guide everything in the end.

In the depths of Fuxi's soul, a seed of rules is being born. It is a secret, a destiny, and a calculation.

Because of Nuwa, Fuxi has developed to such an extent with the secrets of heaven. It condenses the seed of rules, and it is also because of the seed of rules in his body, that these methods can touch the rules. To put it bluntly, its core source, They are all still on Fuxi's body.

"Transcendence?" Fuxi looked at Duobao for a moment, then calmed down, and asked, "What is transcendence?"

Originally, he thought that he knew how to transcend, to penetrate the irresistible existence into a higher latitude, help it to promote, and trap it with the difference in dimensionality, so that it would not come.

This was when he discovered the world of the heavens and saw the tianjiao figures in those worlds. When he encountered an opponent that he couldn't beat, he would either ascend himself or help his opponent to ascend and solve the problem in disguise.

Different worlds are different dimensions. Low-dimensional creatures want to promote higher-dimensional creatures, and higher-dimensional creatures can hardly land in the low-dimensional world, because the low-dimensional world cannot accommodate their existence, body, spirit, and Tao.

Cultivation, to put it plainly, is actually a promotion between dimensions, from low-dimensional creatures to high-dimensional creatures.

The word dimensionality is also what he saw in some technological worlds and found it very appropriate, so he used it.

The so-called detachment, in his understanding, is to enter another dimension.

The Primordial World is very strong, and it is considered the highest dimension among the heavens and all realms. With his strength, he has not found a higher dimensional world than the Primordial Realm.

However, not finding it does not mean there is no such thing, just like in those low-dimensional worlds, most people think that the world they are in is the only world, but the strongest world.

He hasn't found out now, the high probability is just because he is not qualified!

Duobao, powerful makes people desperate. The more he understands, the more desperate he will be.

Therefore, after discovering that Duobao was the biggest man behind the scenes, and after countless calculations, and the hope of victory was still slim, he suddenly remembered what he had seen before and set up such a plan, intending to help Duobao ascend to the world.

Compared to them, Dubao's performance is indeed a high-dimensional creature.

"The so-called detachment is freedom, no Karma, no red dust, no calculations." Duobao said, waved, and a tea table appeared in front of him. Between thoughts, fragrant tea, braving the heat: " Stop standing, sit down and talk."

Fuxi paused, glanced at the Jinguangwandao Gaowei Altar, sighed, and sat down.

The plan failed. Duobao was not introduced into a higher dimension by their calculations, and their methods did not seem to have any effect on Duobao.

Everything before was like a game. Dubao was deliberately cooperating with them, and it was because of Dubao's cooperation that they were able to do this. If Dubao didn't cooperate, it might be over as soon as the plan started.

"Did I fail because I didn't understand transcendence?" Fuxi drank a sip of tea, and a feeling of refreshment spread into her heart, like a mortal standing under a waterfall in summer, under the erosion of the waterfall, cold penetrates the bone, feverish emotions, He calmed down for a moment.

"Yes or not." Duobao said with a smile, and offered Fuxi some tea: "To be honest, your performance really exceeded my expectations. I'm very pleased."

"Thank you?" Fuxi frowned. Isn't this expression correct? Wrong words?

Judging from the current situation, we are still enemies. Even if we sit down and drink tea together, we are still enemies.

As an enemy, are you pleased by my performance?

Fuxi's expression turned a little ugly, feeling that Duobao was deliberately humiliating him.

"It doesn't have to be this way. In your case, it is pretty good to be able to reach this level, and there are some things that you were actually wrong from the beginning."

Duobao saw Fuxi's thoughts and slowly said, "You regard me as an enemy just because of you Little Sister, Uncle Nuwa?"

Fuxi frowned tighter, this messy name.

Uncle Master?

Nuwa is his Little Sister, and his name is Duo Bao, brother, Duo Bao is called Uncle Nuwa... It feels like a mess.

"Little Sister is okay?" Fuxi is a smart man, extremely smart, but he was upset for a short time, and he immediately reacted and asked in surprise.

"Who told you that something happened to him?" Duobao took a sip of tea lightly, and looked at Fuxi squintly.

"It's really okay...but she obviously..." Fuxi was stunned, surprised, excited, at a loss, doubts, all kinds of emotions, very complicated.

He searched all over the heavens and across the world, and could not find the trace of Nuwa's existence. He originally thought that she was fierce, she must have something wrong, and she was going crazy...no, it should be said that she was crazy.

Unexpectedly, Dubao actually said such things now.

"Did it disappear?" Fuxi couldn't say what followed, and Duobao said: "You can't find it, so I think she has something wrong."

"But, why do you think that if you can't find it, something must be wrong?"

"If something goes wrong, why must it be my pot?"

Duobao was a little puzzled as he said, with a hint of anger. Although he had been a black hand for a while before, he had already changed his evil and returned to the right. Why did he buckle him for everything?

It was really trembling and cold.

I, Duobao, dignified Senior Brother Kunlun, the predecessor leader, an absolutely good person, how can I be so slandered by others, when will my Duobao stand up!

At least, he really didn't think about Nuwa!

"Not you? Wawa really had an accident?" Fuxi asked in surprise.

Duobao rolled his eyes, okay, these ears, he didn't hear anything else. When he talked about Nuwa, he changed his appearance.

"Is there anything wrong with her, don't you know?"

Fuxi was anxious: "Where is she? How is she now? Is there any danger?"

"Fuxi..."

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