Yin Yang Yuan emperor, Jiuji Qian emperor, Taisu Tianjun, Taiyi chaos, Jiugong Shi emperor, Hongmeng great emperor, let me laugh and get the name. Over time, Qin Jun also felt a little irritable.
It's like a bunch of bear children. How, how, how.
Qin Nu found it interesting. After all, he had been suppressed by the wheel of fate for hundreds of millions of years, endured the torture of loneliness, and now he has completely become tuberculosis.
Time goes on.
Ten thousand years passed in a hurry.
Qin Jun named the seven souls as the origin of the seven gods of the first day, a god older than Hongmeng. During this period, he also spread his magic powers and skills to them. Although he could not practice, it was also a good thing for them to remember them in advance.
In the past ten thousand years, the world in the original period is still white and extremely boring.
The mind of the seven gods in the first day also began to precipitate and was no longer noisy.
From time to time, Qin Jun would use the skill of immortal holy body, because the system said that there was a mysterious gas around him. He was trying to think that this gas could help him practice.
Unfortunately, ten thousand years later, he failed again and again.
But he didn't give up. Anyway, he was bored. He passed the time by counting the times of cultivation.
"Host, the system finally analyzes the surrounding gas successfully. If the system guesses correctly, this is the predecessor of Hongmeng vitality. After countless years, these gases will be transformed into Hongmeng vitality, thus opening up Hongmeng. Later generations of creatures and three thousand roads are derived from it."
The sound of the system suddenly sounded in Qin Jun's brain, and he opened his eyes.
The predecessor of Hongmeng's vitality?
Such a cow?
Qin Jun hurriedly asked in his heart, "then what? Can I practice with it?"
He doesn't want to sit.
"The system can help the host absorb this Qi and then pour it into the host. After ten thousand years, the system has detected that this Qi is just enough for the host to cultivate. If the host does not become a Tao, forcibly pour this Qi into the host, the host will explode and die."
The system replied, listening to Qin Jun smacking his tongue secretly.
Only those who are strong at Tao level can bear this Qi reluctantly?
What kind of state can you absorb this Qi by yourself?
Hongmeng is free?
Hongmeng Taiyuan ancestor?
"Let's go!"
Qin Jun commanded in his heart that he couldn't wait to practice.
Didn't he come back just to practice?
"Let the host name this gas first," the system suggested.
"Well... The rising of Hongmeng's vitality... It's called the Qi of the origin, the root of all things!" Qin Jun said in his heart.
The voice fell, and a huge gas poured into Qin Jun's body.
Boom!
Qin Jun's momentum exploded, and all the frolicking Qin slaves and the seven gods of yuanchu were lifted out hundreds of millions of miles away.
They looked at Qin Jun in amazement.
"What is the father doing?"
"What's going on?"
"What a powerful power. Has the father become stronger?"
"Something's wrong. Look carefully!"
The seven gods of the first day of the Yuan Dynasty chattered. Qin Nu looked at Qin Jun in disbelief and said in a trembling voice, "Your Majesty... Practicing..."
Practice!
As soon as the seven gods in the first day of the source heard it, they were more excited. Qin Jun had already popularized the concept of cultivation for them. They were fascinated. They were naturally excited to hear Qin Jun's cultivation.
At the same time, Qin Jun fell into extreme comfort.
It's been ten thousand years!
He endured it for 10000 years!
Finally enjoy the pleasure of cultivation again!
"Well, from today on, I will practice wholeheartedly. When I go back, who dares to compete with me?"
Qin Jun's eyes twinkled and his heart was full of pride.
In the eyes of yuanchu seven gods and Qin Nu, there was a whirlwind around him. It was very strange. Qin Nu was OK. Yuanchu seven gods saw the wind for the first time. They were very excited. They kept shouting around Qin Nu and heard that Qin Nu's head was about to explode.
In this way, Qin Jun began to practice without seeing the source of the first seven gods and Qin slaves.
In the process of cultivation, he found that the Qi of origin was more than 100 times stronger than the Qi of chaos, which made his flesh body strengthen every day.
A thousand years later!
Qin Jun's immortal holy body broke through the eighth floor, the body of the avenue, and his cultivation reached the later stage of Hongmeng rongdao territory!
Although he only raised a small level, his real combat power was a leap.
It is no exaggeration to say that if a statue of Hongmeng is free in front of him, he can punch it out.
The Qi of origin is ridiculously strong!
Another million years!
Qin Jun's breakthrough in Hongmeng's fusion realm is complete, and his physical strength has reached a point that even he can't describe. He is confident that he can sweep all Hongmeng's free realm creatures in future generations only by his physical speed and strength.
100000 years later!
Qin Jun breaks through Hongmeng's great freedom, and does not destroy the holy body, but also breaks through to the ninth floor, Hongmeng's golden body!
His own physical strength has reached the extreme. If he opens the Hongmeng golden body, the Heavenly Emperor divine body and the ancestral territory of Taiyuan, he has confidence to sweep away.
The Qi of origin is definitely the most powerful creation in the world!
And this opportunity only he can enjoy.
At the beginning of the source period, he was God, the only God!
Cultivation breakthrough, no need to cross the robbery, the whole pale world set off a strong wind, which made the seven gods of yuanchu and Qin slaves swing like fallen leaves.
"This power..."
Qin Jun's whole body was shining with gold, his skin color turned to gold, and there was a faint purple flame. His handsome face was extremely cold, just like a ruthless God, and despised three thousand roads and all sentient beings.
At the moment, his mind began to expand.
Invincible self-confidence starts from the bone.
"This is the power that the emperor of heaven should have!"
Qin Jun clenched his fists and sneered. When he went back, he wanted to blow up all the enemies and let them kneel and call Daddy.
incorrect!
They don't deserve to call him Dad!
He is the first of all living beings, the earliest God and the earliest emperor in the long history!
"My darling... So strong... I'm afraid I've gone beyond the avenue of destiny..."
Qin Nu looked at Qin Jun and smacked his tongue.
"What is fate Avenue?" Taisu Tianjun asked curiously, and the six little guys next to him also looked at him.
Qin Nu rolled his eyes and hummed, "why do children ask so many questions?"
Now is the peak of his life. He can treat the gods before Hongmeng like this. If he goes back, he can blow up the cow.
At this time, Qin Jun turned around, looked at the seven gods of yuanchu, and slowly raised his right hand.
Seven golden lights flew out of his palm and instantly crashed into the seven gods of the beginning of the source.
This is his mana. The seven gods of the first day can't absorb the original Qi, so they naturally can't practice, but Qin Jun can pour His mana into their souls and help them become stronger.
Boom! Boom! Boom
The momentum of the seven gods broke out one after another and lifted the Qin slaves out.
"Shit! Your majesty is unfair!"
Qin Nu cried sadly. Unfortunately, Qin Jun ignored him.
"Be strong. You are the earliest emperors besides me!"
Qin Jun's face was indifferent and muttered to himself.
He didn't know whether the seven gods of yuanchu were still alive in later generations, but he hoped from the bottom of his heart that they would be alive.
In his heart, the source of the seven gods is his seven children. Compared with Qin Ling's life and Ruoxin, they have the same status.