Building The Ultimate Fantasy

Lu Fan looked at the avatar that was born from the nine-petaled lotus.

This is derived from the clone fruit, which is very miraculous.

The technique of avatar is originally a supernatural ability, but it can also achieve this level of supernatural power with the help of foreign objects.

"Clone fruit...a rare treasure in the world of Gaowu, a thing as precious as the profound fire of heaven and earth, born from the 'seven-colored treasure tree' of the heavenly-ranked spiritual plant, which bears fruit once every ten thousand years."

Lu Fan sat on the Thousand Blade Chair, holding a cup in his hand, looking at Lu Jiulian who was still confused and curious about the world, and murmured.

The system did not give an evaluation of the grade of the clone fruit, but the heaven and earth rare treasure "Seven Colored Treasure Tree" that gave birth to the clone fruit is a heavenly spiritual plant.

Heaven rank, this is the first heaven rank treasure that Lu Fan has come into contact with so far.

The trial tower and the Taoist monument are nothing more than ground steps.

It was also difficult for Lu Fan to imagine what level the heavenly ranks were.

The appearance of Lu Jiulian stunned Xiao Yinglong.

He thought he had done something bad, but he didn't expect that a person would be born in the lotus flower?

Lu Jiulian looked like a boy of fourteen or fifteen years old, with red lips and white teeth, with a vigor that a young man should have.

He is full of curiosity about everything in the world.

Xiao Yinglong landed and floated in front of Lu Jiulian. With surprise in her eyes, Lu Jiulian raised her hand and carefully touched Xiao Yinglong.

Xiao Yinglong couldn't help but let out a "giggle" laugh at the tickling-like movement.

Then, the mouth pouted.

A water arrow sprayed on Lu Jiulian's face, causing Lu Jiulian to laugh out loud.

On the island in the middle of the lake.

Ning Zhao and Ni Yu, who had comprehended the Taoist stele, had also woken up. They looked at each other and saw Lu Jiulian sitting cross-legged on the lotus in Yuanyuan Lake.

Surprised.

This person... who is it?

Lu Fan white-clothed hunting,

He beckoned to Lu Jiulian.

The lotus floated on Yuanyuan Lake and landed on the island in the middle of the lake.

Lu Jiulian looked at the island in the middle of the lake curiously, like a curious baby. He was just born, and everything was extremely novel to him.

He was wearing a strong suit embroidered with lotus flowers, and he was barefoot, stepping on the green grass.

The lightning arc moved.

Lu Fan appeared in front of Lu Jiulian.

Looking at Lu Fan, Lu Jiulian felt a faint sense of connection. Lu Jiulian was Lu Fan's clone, and their souls came from the same source.

For Lu Jiulian, Lu Fan planned to let her start with a mortal body and follow the path of cultivation, Qidan, Tizang, Tiansuo, Yuanying and then the three gods.

Lu Fan hoped that Lu Jiulian could take the practice path instead of him, and perfect Lu's understanding of the practice path.

Of course, when Lu Jiulian said it was Lu Fan, she wasn't really Lu Fan.

Although it is a clone, it is an independent living body with its own unique soul and spirit.

Lu Fan raised his hand.

Grab the void.

Lu Jiulian's soul was pulled into the preaching platform.

Lu Fan sat cross-legged, the gossip formation was suspended under Lu Fan's body.

Under Lu Jiulian's body, there was a nine-petaled green lotus blooming, and Lu Fan's eyes flickered slightly. It was obvious that this green lotus belonged to Lu Jiulian's unique treasure.

With a flick of the fingers, each formation text began to glisten with golden lights and fall down.

It actually enveloped Lu Jiulian's soul.

"Block your memory about me, from now on, you will be Lu Jiulian."

"You live your life and walk your own path."

Lu Fan said.

The sound was booming, just like the sound of the Great Dao.

The next moment, the gossip rune fell down, enveloping the green lotus and Lu Jiulian on the green lotus.

Soon, Lu Jiulian's consciousness disappeared.

Compared to Lu Fan, the current Lu Jiulian is just a mortal.

Above the pavilion of Baiyujing.

Lu Fan withdrew from the preaching platform.

He sealed Lu Jiulian's memory of him. From this moment on, Lu Jiulian is a real person and will not have Lu Fan's memory.

He walks the road of practice alone, comprehends alone, comprehends alone, and walks out of a great way.

It was different from Lu Fan's way.

"Go."

Lu Fan snapped his fingers.

The lotus wrapped around Lu Jiulian's body, and like a streamer of light, it drew out from the original lake and fell on the vast sea.

Xiao Yinglong groaned, lying on the edge of the giant whale, looking at the lotus falling on the sea, feeling a little lost.

It's rare to meet a person who won't retaliate against him.

However, we parted so soon.

Thick fog over the sea.

The lotus rose and fell under the waves, and the young Lu Jiulian fell into a coma, and soon disappeared into the sea precariously.

"You continue to practice."

Lu Fan looked at Ni Yu and Ning Zhao, and said.

"Here."

The two bowed and returned to the Taoist tablet to continue their enlightenment.

Lu Fan stroked the Youxuan finger on his thumb, took out the spiritual pressure chessboard, and started to arrange the chessboard again.

suddenly.

His movements froze.

Leaning on the Thousand Blade Chair, after a long time, he let out a breath.

His heart skipped a beat.

An energy light cluster the size of a thumbnail appeared in his hand.

As soon as this energy cluster appeared, the surrounding air was compressed and sunken, and it would continue to collapse if it was easily touched.

The quality of this energy is too high and its power is too strong.

"System, what kind of energy is this?"

Lu Fan asked curiously.

The quality of this energy is far beyond the origin of the world.

Lu Fan guessed that it was the origin of Gao Wu's world, or... the origin of the universe.

Of course, all of this was just Lu Fan's guesswork.

When he was crossing the tribulation, Lu Fan's soul escaped into the void, and he couldn't help but have a bold idea, so he absorbed this energy.

As a result, Lu Fan was in the mood to absorb it, as if his soul had been kicked out.

Lu Fan didn't care what kind of terrifying existence was outside that day, but... that kick, Lu Fan remembered.

I thought the system would not answer, but the system, which had been silent for a long time, unexpectedly answered.

In the eyes, a line of text popped out.

"The power of chaos (1 Hz), the original energy of the first opening of the world, is the root energy of the birth of the world."

The systematic answer made Lu Fan's eyes condense slightly.

The power of chaos?

"The root energy of the world's origin?"

Lu Fan took a deep breath, it sounded...it sounded awesome.

The spiritual consciousness surged, and Lu Fan began to control the spiritual consciousness to keep approaching this mass of energy.

However, as he approached, Lu Fan felt as if his spiritual consciousness had been evaporated. Although he captured this ray of energy, he did not obey his orders at all.

He still can't master the power of chaos.

Lu Fan was very curious, who is the one who controls the power of chaos in the nine heavens?

How can such a high-end energy be mastered?

Lu Fan shook his head, threw out other thoughts, and began to concentrate on studying the "1 Hex" power of chaos.

Heh, it should be the unit of measurement for the power of chaos.

Since the power of chaos is so powerful, if Lu Fan fuses it with the origin of the Wuhuang small world, what changes will it bring to the Wuhuang small world?

Although the origin of today's Wuhuang Small World is integrated with the origin of Tianyuan.

However, the origin of Tianyuan, which was already on the verge of extinction, would degrade in quality even if it was fused.

Therefore, the origin of the five phoenixes is not yet considered the true top-level origin of Chinese martial arts.

However, Lu Fan guessed that if the power of chaos was integrated, it should be able to improve a lot.

Therefore, Lu Fan was tempted.

He began to sink his heart into studying the power of chaos.

...

Crash.

The cold water hit Lu Jiulian's face.

Following his pores, it seems to penetrate the heart.

Lu Jiulian shuddered and opened her eyes.

The sky is gloomy, as if filled with lead, oppressive and cramped.

Lu Jiulian turned her head and found herself lying wet on a bamboo raft. On the other end of the bamboo raft, an old man in a coir raincoat and a bamboo hat was struggling to support the boat pole.

"Young man, are you awake?"

As the bamboo raft sailed far away, the old man noticed that Lu Jiulian was awake, turned his head and laughed.

Lu Jiulian was a little confused, his head was muddled, and he didn't have any other memories except knowing that his name was Lu Jiulian.

"This is Dongyang County, the Qiantan River...it's extremely dangerous, and the bottom of the river is mostly undercurrents. It's hard to save a fairy if you accidentally get involved. Fortunately, you young man is lucky, you were caught by a dead branch, and you didn't get involved. River bottom."

The old man laughed.

Lu Jiulian's face was a little pale, he licked his chapped lips, and his stomach grumbled.

The old man smiled, took out a piece of dried fish from the bamboo basket and handed it to Lu Jiulian.

"Hungry, eat first, fill your stomach, and eat something warm when you get ashore."

"Young man, where are you from? Do you have any family?"

"Looking at your clothes, you should have a prominent family background, right?"

the old man asked curiously.

The bamboo raft continued to drive, and after passing the turbulent place, the surrounding became calm.

The sound of splashing water was rippling, and the bamboo raft moved slowly on the water surface, leaving waves of ripples.

The apes on both sides of the strait can't stop crying, and the light boat has passed the Ten Thousand Mountains.

Although the bamboo raft is crude, the old man's skills are good, and the speed is not slow.

Lu Jiulian finished nibbling the dried fish and licked her fingers.

In response to the old man's question, he shook his head in confusion.

"I don't know anything, I just remember that my name is Lu Jiulian."

Lu Jiulian said.

The old man was taken aback for a moment, then shook his head and sighed.

"Poor baby..."

There was no words all the way, when the sky dimmed.

The bamboo raft docked.

With strength, Lu Jiulian helped the old man carry the bamboo basket, and followed the old man all the way to the inland.

After turning over a mountain, I saw a small village.

The fireworks are straight and slightly hazy.

Lu Jiulian followed the old man into the village, curious.

The old man's house is at the end of the village. Going back to the house, a blind old woman came out by touching the wall.

"Old thing, are you back?"

The old man responded with a smile.

Lu Jiulian put down the bamboo basket, a little at a loss.

The old woman seemed to have heard something, and her cloudy and lifeless eyes lit up, "Old man, is there a guest?"

The old man had no choice but to tell him about saving a boy by the river.

The old woman was overjoyed immediately, touched her dress excitedly, and asked Lu Jiulian to stay at home.

Lu Jiulian couldn't remember anything, and happened to have nowhere to go, so she chose to stay here.

Helping with some farm work every day made the blind old woman a lot easier.

Lu Jiulian learned that the old man's family had a son.

However, when Dongyang County was invaded by the Dongyi army, one of the Five Hus.

The son and daughter-in-law did not marry, so they chose to join the army, and finally died on the battlefield.

The two elders can only depend on each other, and live in the village day by day.

Lu Jiulian had mixed feelings, and he stayed in the village with his elders.

The two elders are obviously in a much better mood, and the old woman even has the energy to delve into some mountain village delicacies.

He even thought about going to the next village to find a wife for Lu Jiulian.

They seemed to treat Lu Jiulian as their own son.

Lu Jiulian's life is very fulfilling and satisfying.

He likes this kind of day very much.

Calm and beautiful.

certainly……

This calm did not last long.

On the sky of the mountain village, a big bird galloped over, and the "immortal" as the villagers called it came to this small mountain village.

...

Xiliang.

In the secret place of Dongyan River.

Under the protection of a member of the Xiang Family Army, Luo Mingsang left the Dragon Gate.

Xiang Jiajun, who was guarding the Longmen, was shocked when he saw Luo Mingsang come back in dismay, and was even more furious when he learned that the imperial capital had been attacked.

The news reached Xu Chu.

Xu Chulei was furious and furious.

"These bastards, taking advantage of the king's retreat in the secret realm, unexpectedly attacked me in Xiliang!"

He learned from Luo Mingsang that there were a hundred remaining brothers from the Xiang family army, who were staying at the Dragon Gate of the Imperial Capital, and their eyes were even redder.

Xu Chu was not stupid, he guessed the purpose of these brothers staying at the Dragon Gate of the Imperial Capital.

Once the imperial capital Longmen fell, the Xiliang army would have to travel far to the imperial capital if they wanted to attack the imperial capital again.

Longmen is a very important strategic intersection.

Xu Chu can call another army and lead the Xiang family army into the Dragon Gate of Dongyan River.

Luo Mingsang stood by the river, frowning and looking at the rushing river.

She knew that the situation in the world was about to change.

The news that the Black Dragon Cult invaded the imperial capital occupied by Xiliang will soon cause an uproar in the world.

The forces that originally maintained a delicate balance will soon be broken.

Shocking battles will also break out in the spirit stone mines everywhere.

Luo Mingsang gritted his teeth, sent someone to send a message to the Overlord, and began to dispatch the three armies to prepare for the ensuing chaos.

Imperial Capital, Imperial Garden.

Blood stained the ground red.

Hundreds of Xiang Jiajun died in sevens and eighties, and only a dozen people were still standing there with difficulty. His knives were blunted and his spiritual energy was exhausted.

Everyone is overdrawn and crumbling.

The commander of Tizang Realm headed by him was even stabbed several times, and blood continued to flow from the armor.

However, the army of the Black Dragon Cult continued to surround them.

The situation has been thoroughly difficult.

The commander of the Xiang family army turned his head and glanced at Longmen. He gritted his teeth and raised the long knife in his hand.

The rest of the more than a dozen Xiang family soldiers also waved their knives.

Liu Yuanhao watched indifferently.

He glanced at the Black Dragon Dragon Gate, "Quick battle, occupy the Dragon Gate."

Liu Yuanhao ordered.

The spirit of this group of Xiang family troops made him admire, and they were worthy of Xiliang iron cavalry, soldiers of the overlord Xiang Shaoyun.

Resilient.

However, Liu Yuanhao will not be soft-hearted, and he has no right to be soft-hearted.

boom!

Liu Yuanhao moved.

The dark white flames covered him with aura armor, making him descend like a demon god.

The commander shouted angrily and drew his knife to fight. He had no spiritual energy, but he didn't take a step back.

Pooh!

Liu Yuanhao's claw covering the flames pierced through the chest of the commander of the Xiang family's army, and the sixth-class Taoism and cold fire Taoism erupted.

Covered with ice crystals, it froze the body of the commander of the Xiang Family Army.

Xiang Jiajun roared behind him.

The Black Dragon Guard ruthlessly led the soldiers of the Black Dragon Cult to besiege and kill these exhausted Xiang Jiajun.

Every member of the Xiang Family Army has bare eyes and fights until the last drop of blood is drained.

There was a roar in the dragon gate.

There was a roar, like the roar of a wild beast.

"kill!"

A large thorny iron ball was thrown from the dragon gate, approaching Liu Yuanhao.

The strong wind blows Liu Yuanhao's hair fluttering.

Liu Yuanhao narrowed his eyes, and the dark white flames swept across and blocked him like a wall of fire.

Boom!

The big iron ball with thorns was connected by chains and pulled back.

Xu Chu's burly body rushed out of the dragon gate.

Looking at the corpses of hundreds of Xiang Family Army brothers piled up around the dragon gate, as well as the corpse of the commander whose heart had been pierced.

At this moment, Xu Chu's scalp seemed to explode.

"Take your life!"

Xu Chu swung the big iron ball with sharp spikes and rushed towards Liu Yuanhao.

"Brother Zhou."

Liu Yuanhao took a step back.

"Troublesome breath to deter these people."

Xu Chu's madness was beyond Liu Yuanhao's expectation. He turned his head and said to Zhou Liu.

Zhou Liu's eyes flickered, he didn't seem to be very willing, but Liu Yuanhao didn't let him do it, and Zhou Liu didn't refuse either.

"These people... are all real men."

Zhou Liu sighed.

However, the words fell.

A bright golden elixir emerged above his head, the seven-turn golden elixir was as bright as the scorching sun.

hum!

The aura and coercion that belonged to the rank seven golden elixir suddenly swept away.

It was somewhat similar to Lu Fan's spiritual pressure, but much less powerful.

Xu Chu only felt as if his body was being pressed down by a heavy stone slab.

However, Xu Chu roared angrily, pulled out a dagger from his waist, and slammed it into his thigh, blood spattered, making the pressure disappear.

Xu Chu stared at Zhou Liu with red eyes, roared and swung the big iron ball towards Zhou Liu.

He knew that only by breaking Zhou Liu's oppression would Xiang Jiajun have a chance to open up the situation.

Zhou Liu was also a little furious when he was forced by Xu Chu.

Golden core fluctuates.

He threw out a horse.

It hit Xu Chu's body.

Xu Chu was only in the Tibetan realm, even if he was brave and unparalleled, he couldn't withstand the attack of the Golden Core realm, and the bloodstains were opened on his body, and the blood flew out backwards.

However, Xu Chu spat out a mouthful of blood, not caring about the injuries on his body at all, he swung the big iron ball wildly, and rushed towards Zhou Liu again.

Outside the imperial capital.

The towering city walls.

The Overlord dragged the Black Dragon Guard's body step by step to the bottom of the tower.

On the tower.

The tower occupied by the army of the Black Dragon Cult.

When they closed the city gate, they all gasped when they saw the Overlord.

No one in the world knows the name of Overlord.

Looking at the closed city gate, Overlord twisted his neck and threw the Black Dragon Guard's body out.

Boom!

The body of the Black Dragon Guard slammed on the tower so hard that the tower was dented and cracked.

"Dare to offend me, Xiliang!"

Overlord said coldly.

He has been silent for too long, any cat or dog would dare to bully Xiliang.

boom!

On Bawang's body, monstrous devilish energy erupted.

Take a step, and the next moment, the ground depression exploded into a deep pit.

And the Overlord's body turned into a straight black line and rushed towards the city gate.

The guards of the Black Dragon Cult on the tower were a little panicked.

"Block!"

A leader of the Black Dragon Cult who was in Tibetan territory roared angrily.

Below the city, the soldiers of the Black Dragon Cult stood against the city gate.

Boom! ! !

There was a loud bang.

The Overlord was like a siege log, hitting the city gate fiercely.

The heavy city gate exploded.

Sawdust flew.

Several guards were bloody from being directly hit by the Overlord!

There was an uproar.

Step by step, the Overlord walked in from behind the shattered city gate, a strong demonic energy swept across, and sawdust flew, forming a terrifying storm and oppression.

Overlord took a step.

Behind the city gate, the army of the Black Dragon Cult, which was densely packed, took a step back in fear.