Skill Maker

In the land of hope, hundreds of millions of sparks made a crackling sound.

Every spark is a star condensed from pure energy, which was refined into particles by them with great magic power in the beginning.

Jiang He's divine sense entered here, feeling the turbulent energy in the void, and he was in awe of those strong men back then.

With these energies, the concentration of aura in the prehistoric realm will even exceed that of ancient times.

This is the best of times!

Everyone can step on the sky and stand on the road, and rule the starry sky!

The era when everyone is like a dragon!

At the same time, it is also the worst of times.

Jiuchongtian has fallen, and gods and demons have entered the domain in large numbers. Perhaps in the next second, the flames of war started by gods and demons will burn to the earth.

Life and death are tied on the front line. If one wants to seize that sliver of life, the only way to strengthen the creatures on earth is before the arrival of gods and demons.

Toms.

The divine mind connected to Toms on the Atlantis, and Jiang He transmitted the information of the battleship's firepower system.

When people eat five grains, they have formed a karma with the land. If you want to cut off this karma, you have to eat the grain for seven days...

The immortal method created by Zhizun Jun was taught by Jiang He to hundreds of millions of living beings.

In the end, after Jiang He sent out all the energy in the billions of Mars, he immediately closed the Land of Hope.

In the vast void, what is left is only a cloud of black and yellow mother energy, a few wisps of the power of heaven, and a thunderbolt of robbery and punishment.

Not caring about those things, Jiang He let go of his spiritual thoughts and concentrated on thinking about his practice.

The way of heaven is true, Jiang He has seen it more than once. Among the myriad ways, Jiang He also found a few avenues suitable for cultivation.

The Avenue of Fire, the Avenue of Swords, the Avenue of Time, the Avenue of Space...

But Jiang He always felt that there seemed to be something missing in those avenues. Even the way of good fortune of the primordial dragon and the way of God of Supreme Jun are the same.

There are deficiencies in the ten thousand ways, so there are deficiencies in the heavens.

Reminiscent of what Pingtian Niangniang said, Jiang He seemed to realize something.

This also means that no matter which avenue you choose, the final result will not be able to achieve true consummation.

The dragon of primordial origin, in charge of good fortune, eventually fell. Zhizun Jun cultivated the Dao of Heaven and the Dao of Thunder at the same time, and he could not avoid the end of being assimilated by the Dao of Heaven.

Their Dao Fruit is not perfect. Even when they get to the end of the avenue, there are still flaws.

Since the myriad ways derived from chaos have flaws, why not create a perfect way by yourself?

Suddenly, a bold idea emerged in Jiang He's heart.

Panhe Taichu opened up chaos and created the perfect way of heaven, maybe he is also trying to create the way!

With this thought in mind, there was a sudden fluctuation in the mysterious yellow mother spirit, the power of heaven, and the thunder of punishment floating in the land of hope.

Om...

The void trembled, and a huge dragon and an old man in Taoist robes appeared.

A child can be taught.

The Dragon of Absolute Beginning nodded with a smile, and the old man in the Taoist robe beside him also showed relief.

At the beginning, I opened up the world with Pan and created the Spark avenue.

A single spark can start a prairie fire. Once this path is completed, you can turn your own essence, blood, and mind into fire. No matter living beings, dead things, or even the great way or chaos, you can put the fire in it and live forever.

Following the narration of the Dragon of Absolute Beginning, Jiang He gradually understood the essence of the Xinghuo avenue.

It's a pity that Pan and I haven't been able to consummate the Dao fruit, so we invite killing and calamity, and attract gods and demons to move together.

When the Dragon of Absolute Beginning said this, his tone was full of regret, and Zhizun Jun said consolingly: Fellow Daoists of Absolute Beginning and Pan Daoist can find another way out of the ten thousand ways and find their own way. Among them, there is no third party to be found.”

As he said that, Zhizun Jun changed the subject and turned his gaze to Jiang He, Besides, there are now successors to fellow Daoists in the early days, and the Xinghuo Dao will reappear in all realms, and it is just around the corner.

However, to Zhi Zunjun's surprise, Jiang He suddenly shook his head, and said in a firm tone: Senior, this junior is not going to inherit the Xinghuo way, but is going to walk his own path.

Go your own way?

Zhizun Jun frowned slightly, and then relaxed, Then do you know what it means to create your own way?

Jiang He took a deep breath, and said solemnly: Please enlighten me, senior.

Oh? It seems that you have made up your mind. Forget it, it doesn't hurt to tell you.

With a wave of Supreme Jun's sleeve robe, the power of Fengshuihuo surged and rumbled in front of him. His voice came out from the huge momentum, My generation of cultivators, the heaven and the earth are so good, the process of exhaling and exhaling spiritual energy is actually detrimental to the world and fattening itself.

Zhi Zunjun's words gave Jiang He a sense of novelty, and he couldn't help but sink into it.

The immortal way I created follows the natural principles. It seems to conform to the way of heaven, but in fact it is also stealing the power of the way of heaven. As far as heaven and earth are concerned, the immortal is the thief.

The final sound of the word thief fell, and in a small world in front of Jun that was tempered by feng shui and fire, purple thunderbolts suddenly appeared, splitting the figures of the immortals bred in that world into ashes.

Looking at the small world that had returned to death, even though it was only a divine thought, Jiang He still had a sense of fear in cold sweat.

Glancing at Jiang He, Jun's tone was like rain hitting a banana leaf, and he suddenly changed his tone: It's like the flow of demons, who are only for their own selfish desires, plundering and plundering, and extreme sycophants. Compared with heaven and earth, demons are those who bandit.

Boom...

In the small world, thunder, fire, swords and soldiers moved together, cutting off several demonic figures.

Next, Jun evolved various cultivation methods in the small world, but in the end, all of them could not escape being bombarded and killed.

Seeing the scene with his own eyes, Jiang Hedao felt great fear in his heart. However, before he could take a breath, Jun's voice was raised again: Immortals are like thieves, and demons are like bandits. But these, the world can tolerate. There is only one type, and the world cannot tolerate them.

Those who try to create their own way of heaven will be the evil of heaven and earth, and all ways will be punished!

With a click, Jun's words cut a crack in Jiang He's Dao heart.

Jun's voice was still ringing: Among all worlds, there is no shortage of talented and amazing people who have blazed their own paths. But without exception, they were killed by the Dao of Heaven at the beginning of their creation.

Even fellow Daoists and Pan, after creating the Dao, were not immune to being envied by all Daoists. Even if we join forces with us, we will only end up with the Dao being ruined.

Having said that, Jun finally stopped.

It took a long time for Jiang He to barely suppress the violently shaking Dao Heart.

How about it, have you thought about it?

Jiang He didn't immediately answer the question from the Dragon of Absolute Beginning.

Jun's words were not intended to scare Jiang He, nor were they intended to dissuade Jiang He, but to let him know what kind of road lay ahead of him.

To create the Dao, you must be blocked by ten thousand ways!

Time has lost its meaning here.

After being silent for an epoch, Jiang He finally raised his head.

There is no fear, no confusion in the eyes, only the firmness as always: I've made up my mind.