The Mysterious Origin of Creation

There are already living beings in the heaven, and there are many of them, but their realm is low.

It cannot be compared with the prehistoric continent. Haotian wants to lead living beings from the prehistoric continent into the heaven, which can greatly increase the power of the heaven.

A voice came to Haotian's ears.

"Haotian, you said that we should hold a peach festival to truly make the name of the heavenly court famous. I wonder if the great supernatural powers will come." Yao Chi said while looking at Haotian who was a little absent-minded.

The appearance of the virtual world gave Yao Chi such an idea.

Haotian came back to his senses and saw Yao Chi close at hand. At this time, the two were in the Lingxiao Palace, listening to Yao Chi's words.

Haotian smiled and said, "These faces will be given to me, but it will be difficult to deal with the saints and Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian."

Yao Chi thought for a moment and said, "We can't control the ideas of these beings. We can only send people to invite them. As for whether they come or not, it's up to them."

Haotian said, "It was difficult for low-level creatures to enter the heaven before, but now it is countless times easier. As long as the name of the heaven is spread, there will definitely be many creatures willing to come to the heaven."

Yao Chi was about to say something, but at this time he saw something special from the long river of time and fate.

Haotian also turned his attention over.

In the east of the prehistoric world, on a small hill.

There was a young man standing on the top of the mountain. The young man's eyes were clear, and he seemed to be a human. Haotian had some doubts. From the young man in front of him, he felt a sense of uncertainty.

It seems that he is not a human.

After a careful sense, he didn't feel anything. This shocked Haotian's heart and understood that the young man in front of him was not simple.

Haotian's mind moved, and the Haotian Mirror appeared in Haotian's hand. The Haotian Mirror exuded a hazy glow, and the mirror body flowed with mysterious power.

It has the power to see through the heavens and illuminate all things.

It can see the true face of a living being. When Haotian couldn't see the living being clearly, he thought of using the Haotian Mirror.

Haotian's magic power surged, and the Haotian Mirror exuded a dazzling glow. This glow penetrated the endless space and fell on the young man.

Haotian looked at the Haotian Mirror, and a young man appeared on the mirror. The young man was very handsome and didn't notice the shining of the Haotian Mirror.

The young man on the mirror didn't show any original form as Haotian thought, but Pangu Dao body.

Just when Haotian thought it was a human.

Yao Chi next to him made a surprised sound and said: "Haotian, look at his eyebrows."

Haotian noticed that there was a crystal at the young man's eyebrows, and this crystal contained mysterious power.

Haotian felt a power similar to that of the Heavenly Lord of Creation inside the crystal, which made Haotian understand why it was difficult for him to see through the young man in front of him.

It was only with the help of the Haotian Mirror that he could really see through the young man in front of him.

Miro looked at the thunder in the sky, not understanding what it was. Before Miro passed the tribulation, there was no tribulation in the prehistoric world.

It cannot be said that there was no tribulation, but only the tribulation of the Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, which was personally sent down by the Heavenly Dao, with the power to shake the heaven and earth and the power to destroy the universe.

It was not comparable to the Jinxian tribulation that Miro was going to pass.

After a long period of practice, Miro became a Jinxian. If Miro had become a Jinxian a moment earlier, he would not have to pass the tribulation.

Miro was the first person to pass the tribulation. At this time, there were too many great masters watching here. It can be said that Miro had become famous. People who could not see through thought that Miro was a human.

The saints naturally knew that Miro was a source race, not a human race.

But the difference between the human race is not big. They are all Pangu Dao bodies, but there is an extra source crystal at the center of the eyebrows.

Not far from where Miro was going through the tribulation, Xuandu stood there, looking at the scene in front of him strangely, not understanding what was going on.

The soul communicated with heaven and earth, and understood what was going on from heaven and earth.

"The tribulation, all living beings in the future will go through the tribulation."

Although Xuandu was worried, he could only look at Miro and could not go forward to help. If someone else helped during the tribulation, it would only make the tribulation more powerful.

It would only put the person who helped in it, and it would not have any effect.

The tribulation thunder above Miro's head had been brewing for a long time, and suddenly a white tribulation thunder fell.

The tribulation thunder contained powerful power. Although he became a golden immortal and derived the illusory Dao fruit, his magic power was even stronger.

But Miro still felt threatened from the tribulation thunder. Miro was not afraid. After a long time of practice, Miro was no longer the young man he was before.

He had a very firm Dao heart.

A sword appeared in Miro's hand. This was a magic weapon refined by Miro, with good power. There was also a small bell above Miro's head.

This is a magical weapon that Miro made himself. The human race has a unique weapon-making technique. In addition, after following Xuandu for a period of time, he also learned some skills from Xuandu.

The powerful lightning fell on the small bell, and the small bell flashed with green light, and dropped rays of light, like water waves, protecting Miro, but this small bell is not an innate spiritual treasure.

It is also not a treasure refined by a great man.

It is very difficult to resist the lightning. The magic power of the Golden Immortal level flows into the small bell, exerting the power of the small bell to the limit.

After this lightning, the next lightning came, and Miro didn't have much time to react.

At this time, Miro's heart was a little gloomy. It was so difficult to resist the first lightning. With Miro's current realm, he communicated with the world and understood what was above his head.

"There are nine thunderbolts, and now it's only the first one. It's so difficult, and there's a great possibility that I will fall." Miro thought so in his heart, but he still didn't give up.

The second thunderbolt fell, and the powerful power bombarded the small bell. The small bell still resisted, but the small bell became a little dim.

Suffered considerable damage.

A crack appeared on the third small bell, and three cracks appeared on the fourth thunderbolt. The cracks became more and more. When it came to the seventh thunderbolt, it couldn't resist and broke.

One-third of the power of the seventh thunderbolt was offset, but two-thirds of the power still bombarded Miro's body protection divine light.

Obviously, relying solely on the body protection divine light, it was very difficult for Miro to resist.

Suffered a serious injury.

Miro calmed his thoughts, mobilized all his divine thoughts and magic power, and formed a new body protection divine light. The clear body protection divine light like water waves faced the eighth thunderbolt.

The body protection divine light was easily broken.

Miro's body cracked, and bright red blood fell to the ground. The blood contained extremely powerful vitality.

However, in the aftermath of the powerful force, no plants or trees around could survive.

Miro was surrounded by a dead and silent land. There were some plants and trees there, but under the thunder, they became what they are now.