The Mysterious Origin of Creation

Miro watched the last thunderbolt fall, and his heart was dead. At this time, Miro had been seriously injured and had no confidence in the last thunderbolt.

It was just that his strong heart of Taoism made him not choose to give up just like that, and he mobilized the remaining mana.

A lotus flower was formed, and the lotus flower was green and dripping.

This lotus flower protected Miro below. The appearance of the lotus flower shocked the great supernatural powers. This lotus flower was somewhat similar to the seventeenth-grade blue lotus of the Creation Heavenly Venerable.

These people speculated about what it had to do with the Creation Heavenly Venerable.

Chen Yuan looked at this lotus flower, and there was no surprise in his heart. This source clan was born from a drop of his blood, and some supernatural power inheritance was contained in the blood. The source clan comprehended supernatural power from the blood.

It was not a strange thing.

Although the blue lotus flower formed by Miro was only formed by his mana, it still had extremely powerful power. The prototype of the blue lotus flower was an innate treasure.

It was also an innate treasure that was good at defense.

The blue lotus only emitted a hazy blue light when facing the falling thunderbolt, and blocked the thunderbolt.

Miro was extremely shocked. Just now at the most critical moment, a method of performing a magical power emerged in Miro's mind.

Miro actually didn't want to perform it. He didn't know how powerful this magical power was.

But facing the ninth thunderbolt, he could only try his best and perform this magical power.

What shocked Miro was that he actually blocked the thunderbolt, which made Miro feel like he had survived the catastrophe.

After the ninth thunderbolt, the clouds in the sky dissipated, which meant that Miro's golden immortal tribulation had passed, and the golden immortal had infinite life.

Although it did not mean that he would not fall, he would undoubtedly live until the end of the universe.

For the Honghuang Heavenly Dao, it was no longer the same as the creatures below the golden immortal, who lived and died in the morning.

This is also the reason why Hongjun said that there should be a golden immortal tribulation.

The calamity cloud dissipated, and a white light fell, which contained extremely rich vitality.

The white light enveloped Miro, closing the wounds on Miro's body and quickly repairing the wounds in his body.

The consumed mana was regenerated, and everything was heading for the best state.

Miro felt the changes in himself, and his soul seemed to be clearer, and he had a clearer understanding of the great way of heaven and earth.

This is undoubtedly the benefit of overcoming the heavenly calamity.

There is a clearer understanding of one's own great way, but such a benefit is not wanted by all the spirits in the world, even if there are nine layers of nine, and this is exchanged for life.

It is undoubtedly not in line with the ideas of most creatures. As long as they practice for a few more days, why should they go through the calamity? If they are not careful, they will become calamity ashes.

When Miro passed the calamity, many great masters withdrew their eyes and no longer paid attention to this place.

Miro naturally didn't know that he had just been paid attention to by too many gods.

Xuandu in the distance came over and asked, "I didn't expect that you would be struck by thunder after breaking through the realm, and it was the first time in the prehistoric world."

Miro smiled and said, "The thunder is too powerful. If it wasn't for the last moment, when you suddenly learned a powerful magical power, you would have been reduced to ashes."

Xuandu said, "If you had an innate spiritual treasure for defense, you would definitely be able to easily survive the catastrophe."

Miro pretended not to hear Xuandu's words. Innate spiritual treasures are so precious in the prehistoric world today. After the evolution of time, most of the innate spiritual treasures have their own owners.

Those who can hold innate spiritual treasures are extremely powerful creatures.

It is undoubtedly impossible to get innate spiritual treasures from these creatures.

Miro has a clear understanding of this.

Miro said, "I have to go back to the human race and say goodbye to you here."

Xuandu didn't expect Miro to leave. Last time he heard that the demon race was going to massacre the human race, he ran over to help, but in the end he didn't expect the demon race to leave like this.

But during this process, Xuandu met Miro, because Xuandu was a member of the Gray Stone Tribe before, so he felt close to Miro, the new patriarch.

Later, he took Miro back to Shouyang Mountain, and several Yuanhui passed in a blink of an eye.

I didn't expect Miro to leave at this time.

Xuandu opened his mouth and finally said, "Have a safe journey."

Miro nodded solemnly and said, "I will come to see you again in the future, maybe in the extremely distant future."

Xuandu's eyes were a little hazy, and he said, "Okay..."

Miro looked at the scene around him.

There was some emotion in his heart. He could never forget the world of creation. Miro could stay in the prehistoric world and cultivate an extremely high realm in the prehistoric world. Miro would not doubt this.

But Miro wanted to have a conclusion, otherwise he would always think about it and miss it in his heart, and one day he would not be able to bear it.

Miro could feel a shadow in his heart, which made Miro want to end this cause and effect.

Miro said goodbye to Xuandu and strode away. A glow rose from Miro's body, shining the world, and disappeared in front of Xuandu in the blink of an eye.

Xuandu stopped for a long time, sighed, and went to Shouyang Mountain.

Xuandu had expected today, so he could only accept it and hope to see him again one day.

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Miro arrived at the foot of a mountain, and he could no longer see Xuandu in his mind, so he stopped.

To return to the world of creation, Miro was hesitant and hesitated at this time, as if he wanted to stay in the prehistoric world and not return to the world of creation.

Miro thought for a while and said firmly: "Prophet..."

Miro looked around, waiting for the prophet to appear.

A figure gradually appeared in front of Miro. If he hadn't seen the prophet with his own eyes, Miro would have thought that there was nothing there.

The prophet looked at Miro and said, "Are you ready?"

Miro looked very determined and said, "Prophet, I am ready. Even if it means death, I will not regret it."

The prophet looked deep and said, "In this case, I will send you back."

An inexplicable great power appeared, penetrating time and space, and a light gate appeared in front of Miro. Miro was very familiar with this light gate. He appeared in the prehistoric world through the light gate.

Miro was a golden immortal at this time.

There was no comparison with the past. At that time, he was ignorant of the mystery contained in this light gate. At this moment, Miro could clearly feel the wonderful principles contained in the light gate.

The supreme avenue seemed to be contained in it.

Chen Yuan watched this scene.

The prophet was a divine thought of Chen Yuan, which was the divine thought that was left in the world of creation. That divine thought was still in the world of creation. What appeared in front of Miro at this time was Chen Yuan's real body.

But Miro couldn't tell the difference.

Chen Yuan said, "You go back."

Miro didn't hesitate, and strode into the portal. The diffuse light of the portal submerged Miro, and after a while.

The light gate dissipated.

Miro felt that the space was changing rapidly, crossing an extremely distant space.