One Piece: King of the Navy, Unlimited Resurrection

Mo Luo fully integrated into the World Tree.

Everything goes back in front of my eyes, as if back to the beginning.

The world tree is just a seed.

Morrow is the seed, and he is witnessing his own life.

A fox demon with cyan fur planted the seeds of this world tree, and then he yawned and left the place.

"Is this the legendary senior Qingling?"

Morrow felt incredible.

The seeds of the world tree take root and sprout.

Until it grows into a towering tree.

The fruits that touch the tree are all Dao fruits. When the gestation is completed, they fall outside the world tree and turned into worlds one by one.

In every world, there are three thousand avenues evolved, and the avenues bear new fruits, which are the real Dao fruits.

"Every world is transformed by the Dao, the Dao breeds chaos, the chaos gives birth to the Three Thousand Dao and nothingness, and the Three Thousand Dao creates the Dao fruit and existence itself in the nothingness.

Then three thousand demon gods and Pangu appeared, and this was the beginning of the world.

There was no difference in the Three Thousand Great Dao originally, and they even just diverged. Together with the Dao of Heaven, they were all part of the Great Dao from the beginning.

There is no difference in the avenues, only the scattered three thousand avenues are different.

In the beginning, the Dao Fruit that the World Tree came into contact with was the Dao Dao Fruit. "

Molo was shocked that a single tree could give birth to such an incredible scene.

Well at first.

Where did the seeds of the world tree fall?
What is beyond the world tree?
Mo Luo was very curious, but he couldn't touch the outside world at all.

He who has integrated into the World Tree can only be moved by the fox demon Qingling who planted the World Tree.

To break reincarnation, he must further integrate into the world tree.

Go to the next era.

"At this moment, I am the world."

Mo Luo stretched out his hand, and he caught the piece of blue star heaven that he walked out of.

The old people inside looked up and saw Mo Luo's face.

"Friends, don't worry, I will freeze this piece of time and space, and wait with you for the next era."

The blue star heavens were frozen, and the reincarnation was also frozen at this moment.

Morrow glanced over.

The big worlds and small worlds on the World Tree are all trapped by reincarnation, if there is another big reincarnation outside the World Tree.

Then wouldn't it be equivalent to the rotation of countless small gears, and finally the outermost large gear is running.

"I am the World Tree, the World Tree is immortal, and I am immortal."

Morrow closed his eyes.

He will witness the next era, the era of the heavens!

The era when the system was king.

"He's asleep."

Wild world.

Master Tongtian said enviously.

At this time, in Zixiao Palace, Patriarch Hongjun looked at the six great saints.

They once fell in love and killed each other, and left countless myths.

However, eras have passed.

They also came to an end.

"Are you willing to use your body as a seed to condense the Dao?"

Ancestor Hongjun gave them a chance.

"I don't want to, even if I exhaust my origin, I will only return to the great saint."

The Taoist received and led a self-deprecating smile.

"In the last era, in order to become a sage of the Dao of Heaven, we were beaten to death, but today the Dao is gone, and the Dao has long since disappeared. To become a sage of the Dao is equivalent to a false saint who has not entrusted his soul to the Dao of Heaven."

Zhunti Taoist also let go of the grudges in his heart.

Contention?
Ridiculous, what to fight for.

"In the next era, there will be more reincarnations, but we can't even go through the first reincarnation."

Nüwa understands that at that time, the origin will not be able to condense the way of heaven, and the way of heaven is transformed by rules.

The only way of heaven left will be turned into a golden finger like a system.

Even if the six saints live to the next era, they will start again.

If there is no system to help, most of them will die at the hands of the traversers.

"Times change, but reincarnation."

Lao Tzu didn't struggle, everything was the best arrangement in his opinion.

"When the next era comes, we will open the sky again."

Yuanshi Tianzun laughed loudly.

"Then I will try my best to fight the Conferred God Ranking again!"

Master Tongtian thought to himself, since there is no future, let's live happily.

"If we end the next era, will we start a reincarnation again?"

Ancestor Hongjun thought to himself, if he did it all over again, he would definitely give up those intrigues.

"Even if there is, it is not you and me today."

From my point of view, so what if there is a next great reincarnation.

"We don't remember what happened in the last great reincarnation, and we won't remember what happened to us in the next great reincarnation.

Therefore, the past of reincarnation and the future of reincarnation are not the past and future of you and me. "

After a sigh.

Patriarch Hongjun and the six sages looked at the World Tree.

They also wanted to seize the house in the past and integrate the World Tree, but they never got affirmation.

Even in the Dao era, when they are all Dao sages, they can't do it at the end.

When they first encountered a catastrophe, they worked hard, and they also fought for it.

But the world tree is as powerful as it is towering, it cannot be destroyed, nor can it be taken away.

That's why I envy Mo Luo even more.

He who successfully merged with World Tree is a non-conformist.

……

After [-] reincarnations.

The original era has come to an end.

A small world shattered, followed by the big world.

The last is the prehistoric world.

They came to the World Tree and looked for Molo for the last time.

"Fellow Daoist, this era is about to end, have you found the answer?"

tree, no sound.

Darkness comes.

They are gradually disintegrated.

Wait until the next moment.

The light came on suddenly.

The world reopens.

Pangu has fought with three thousand demon gods before, the ancestor Hongjun, Sanqing, Nuwa, Jieyin, and Zhunti once again appeared in the world.

They knew they were still alive, but they were also shocked.

This time, they did not repeat the script of the past.

Instead, they reunited for the first time.

"There are traversers trying to seize the home!"

Zhunti roared.

In the age of the heavens, even if any monk reaches the peak, he can only comprehend and master the power of the law.

The source is the power that belongs exclusively to the system, and even the system itself is crazily consuming the source.

This is why the system can give the host various rewards.

"Poverty is about to sit down."

Introducing the first meditation, the introductory in the next small samsara will be a new existence.

He at least left his dignity for himself, and was not taken away by the traversers.

The strong in the prehistoric land are like clouds.

Ancestor Hongjun tried his best to find those traversers, but the system host was getting tired day by day.

Without the help of the source, the power of law is simply an empty shell.

There are countless gaps that can be drilled.

One day.

There is a traveler blocking the gate of Wa Palace. As a traveler, his task is to recruit all the beauties in the prehistoric world.

At this point only the last one remains.

When he triumphantly broke in, he only saw a Sitting Emperor Wa.

Sanqing gathers once every hundred years.

But suddenly, Yuanshi Tianzun never came again.

Lao Tzu and Tong Tian looked at each other.

"He was taken away."

Lao Tzu sighed.

Soon after, Zhunti fought with Yuanshi Tianzun, saying something like "you six", "just because of the mystery"

It turns out that only ancestor Hongjun, Lao Tzu, and Master Tongtian are left as old friends.