Super Small Farmer

Yes, Yang Tao has already thought about all the methods that can be thought of by Nezha. The scriptures cannot be used. This is what Nezha has made clear.

Even if he had to wait for infinite time, he didn't care, he didn't want to ruin Yang Tao because of himself.

Therefore, the only thing Yang Tao can do now is the chaotic golden lotus. Apart from this, there is no other way.

Moreover, all he can do is clear his breath.

Condensing a more powerful fresh air, this, he still thinks, is somewhat hopeful.

Otherwise, there is really no way.

"I hope it can be successful!"

Now, Yang Tao can only rely on the small alchemy furnace in his body, and at the same time he is consuming himself.

He estimated that if he could, he could resist it.

In addition, this is his own great world, with the help of the little sapling, he should be able to stop losses in time.

This is also the main reason why Yang Tao dared to do this.

He really didn't think much about other things.

"Come!"

Now that the decision has been made, Yang Tao naturally didn't have any hesitation, and took the initiative to make the small alchemy furnace bigger, and that little spark continued to spread towards him.

At the same time, the fresh air was continuously integrated into the alchemy furnace.

Yang Tao himself has already reached the bottom of the alchemy furnace, using himself as a material.

"Get up!"

He could feel that that little spark had come to him, and he was still trying to ignite himself.

But!

It seems that the ability is not enough.

This made Yang Tao anxious instantly. He took the initiative to keep his blood boiling, hoping to induce changes in the other party.

bump!

really!

There is a reaction.

From Yang Tao's arm, a small, white flame appeared.

As Yang Tao continued to encourage his cultivation, countless blood and energy overflowed, which made the white flame spread instantly.

Crackling!

A burst of noise emerged around, filling Yang Tao's ears and mind.

This is not any other sound, but the sound of Yang Tao's bones being burned.

"ah!"

Unexpectedly, Yang Tao was helpless in such pain. Finally, with trembling hands, he outlined symbolic strokes one by one.

He couldn't stand it anymore, and could only use the mysterious magic symbols he learned secretly during the catastrophe to isolate part of his senses.

However, the burning of bones and blood still brought him terrible pain.

The soul is constantly trembling, and the whole Dao world is trembling without listening.

It seems that there is a terrible earthquake, and it is constantly spreading in the entire Dao world, and countless roots are shaking.

They worked very hard to stabilize everything around them, but the shaking became more and more violent as Yang Tao's heroic soul was tortured more.

"Um?!"

At the same time, Yang Tao also felt other things.

It seems that this flame has a special power.

Allowing myself to see everything about myself more thoroughly.

"This is……"

He saw strange symbols floating out of his body.

These are actually the means left by some people on themselves.

In the past, he thought that he was strong enough that no one could manipulate him.

but!

He found it wrong. Even an old Taoist priest has aura mixed in it.

Of course, the old Taoist priest may have kept watch over Yang Tao, fearing that something bad would happen to him, so that he could rescue him.

There are other people's methods. If it weren't for the flames burning without listening, Yang Tao would never have discovered it.

"Hmph! I really didn't expect that one by one, there is such a method..."

This flame is very miraculous, no matter what the method is, it was forced out, and finally dissipated.

At the same time, many people felt the breath.

Even the old Taoist suddenly raised his head and looked towards the void.

In his eyes, there are magical symbols flashing non-stop.

But what he saw was nothingness.

"Boy, nothing really happened to you, right?"

The old Taoist murmured, feeling extremely dazed for a moment.

Could it be that Yang Tao discovered it?

However, even if it is discovered, it cannot be eliminated in this way. This is a gap in realm. Although Yang Tao's combat power is strong enough, it should not be eliminated.

The flame is still going on, this time for some unknown reason, the burning speed is not fast.

This seemed to be deliberately torturing Yang Tao, and even Yang Tao could clearly feel that in the alchemy furnace, the fresh air was constantly being condensed and its quality was constantly improving.

"Um?"

In the end, Yang Tao didn't know how long it took before he lost his senses, but he found that there were no longer those other people's means symbols popping up in his body.

It seemed that the assassin, his own body, was completely his own.

but!

At this time, he felt an extremely strange aura.

On the soul, there is a mark emerging.

This group atmosphere made Yang Tao feel bad all over.

One, it turned out to belong to the Pope.

Yang Tao guessed that maybe this is the so-called big prophecy.

However, it's all right now.

The aura that represented the pope completely dissipated.

There is another one, the aura of the Cave Master Guixu, this, Yang Tao will not admit it wrong.

There is another one, which is the breath of the imprint left by the goddess.

Finally, there is the breath of reincarnation.

In other words, it was the so-called reincarnation, the breath left by Xiaodaotong back then.

These three breaths were not wiped out by the flames.

Instead, it faded a little, and merged into Yang Tao's body again.

"Cave Master Guixu?!"

Yang Tao is not surprised that the symbol of the goddess can be preserved.

Celestial girls should be very special in the Celestial Clan.

And behind the Celestial Clan, there is a terrifying existence that makes the entire Celestial Clan so free.

Yang Tao can also think clearly about the breath of reincarnation.

That Xiaodao boy, since that meeting, has not been seen.

At that time, I felt that it was only the quasi-emperor.

but!

Looking at it now, it doesn't seem to be the case. If it is the quasi-emperor, the breath will definitely be wiped out.

What puzzled Yang Tao the most was the Guixu Cave Master.

At first, Yang Tao thought that the other party was a great sage.

But!

Later I thought it was the quasi-emperor!

Now, the other party looks terrible!

Hidden so deep, for what?

After all, what is the purpose?

At the same time, the pope also felt something.

He looked at the void, but it was hazy.

"Yang Tao, are you dead?"

What made Yang Tao feel the most speechless was that from the beginning to the end, he didn't find that the person who escaped from the empty door had left any backhands on him.

This made him a little confused. Anyway, I am also your disciple, okay? Is this how you treat your disciples?

Hold the grass, ruthless!

At the same time, in the alchemy furnace, all the fresh air began to dissipate slowly, and finally, it turned into a wisp of almost transparent clear air...