Strange world, I can seal the gods

Chapter 1217 Fungal Metamorphosis
Cui Yu looked at his own body with a cautious look in his eyes.

The great chaos will not leave any loopholes or loopholes for anyone to exploit.

Even a powerful god like Pangu would be plotted and killed by the will of chaos, let alone Cui Yu?

Although the Light of Samsara is powerful, it seems nothing compared to an existence of the level of the great god Pangu.

Cui Yu found that his body was changing. Due to the addition of mold marks, his body had undergone a mutation, and his entire body was covered with dense mold.

From the soul to the internal organs, and from the internal organs to the body surface, everything was densely covered with mold.

The next moment, Cui Yu's body decayed and exploded, turning into mold and floating in the air. Then the mold in the sky quickly gathered and reassembled into Cui Yu's body.

However, Cui Yu's body at this moment was extremely disgusting, like a rotten, hairy corpse. His skin was covered with dense mold, quite like some corpses that had rotted and moldy in a grave.

Cui Yu opened his eyes and looked quietly at his own rotten arms and his body covered with mold. He sighed, "It's over! It's really over this time!"

The lethality of this mold is so great that once it drops on one's own Middle Thousand World, or if one's own Middle Thousand World is accidentally contaminated by it, one is afraid that one's own Middle Thousand World will be destroyed without a burial place.

Cui Yu didn't dare to blink at this moment. If he blinked too quickly, he even suspected that mold would fall off his eyelids.

Cui Yu took a breath, and saw the mold coming out of his nose along with his breath, spraying towards a distance. It scared Master Jian and the mark of Sage Tongtian so much that they howled like wolves and ghosts and hid away.

"Who are you?" Cui Yu raised his head and looked at the spiritual imprint of Master Tongtian with a puzzled expression. He felt that the person in front of him was somewhat familiar, but he didn't know when he had seen him before.

"Don't you recognize me, kid? We met in Zixiao Palace before, and I taught you the control mantra of Zhuxian Sword in Jianting." Tongtian Sage looked at Cui Yu with eyes full of mockery.

"So it was the Patriarch who said this in person. I am so disrespectful." After hearing the hint from the Sage Tongtian, if Cui Yu still couldn't remember it, then he would be a fool.

Cui Yu could only blame himself for walking on the road to heaven for too long, to the point where he had forgotten too many things. Things about the universe were very, very long ago, buried in his memory, things that happened billions of years ago.

However, Cui Yu has already attained the Golden Immortal and has also mastered the supreme path of reincarnation in the chaos. His grasp of the Tao has reached the pinnacle. If the past events are mentioned briefly, he will recall them in an instant.

There was a hint of thought and realization in Cui Yu's eyes. He raised his head and looked at Tongtian Sage, and immediately became polite.

Unexpectedly, when Tongtian Saint saw Cui Yu opening his mouth to greet him, he was like a frightened bird, and he quickly stepped back, looking at Cui Yu in horror: "Don't talk! Don't talk! Stay away from me!"

When Cui Yu spoke, the mold on his face fell off and the mold in his mouth also sprayed out, like mature spore powder, constantly spraying germs into the air.

Cui Yu looked into the distance with a look of emotion in his eyes: "What are you afraid of?"

"You control that strange germ. Don't you know what we are afraid of?" Sage Tongtian looked at Cui Yu and said unhappily, "How are you now? I always feel that there is something wrong with your practice."

Cui Yu shook his head upon hearing this. "Except for the fact that the spore powder is a bit scary, the problem of life span has been solved. This germ is very strange. After attaching to the surface of my body, it can actually cut off my connection with the chaotic universe, so that my life span will not be lost."

Cui Yu's eyes showed a hint of caution when he said this: "I now have a guess. I always feel that there seems to be a mysterious force in the chaos that is constantly plundering our vitality. Do you think this chaos is alive?"

“It’s impossible for a living thing, but you are right to say that Chaos robbed me of my life, because there is a natural law of balance in Chaos. Even the Perfect World has its day of demise, let alone a Qigong practitioner like me?” Sage Tongtian agreed with Cui Yu: “This is the cycle of chaos. Even if we achieve the status of Primordial Chaos, we cannot escape it.”

Having said this, Sage Tongtian looked at Cui Yu, carefully distanced himself from him, and then said, "Hurry up and open the barrier of the Middle Thousand Worlds and let me go. Now that I have been awakened by you, it is difficult for me to fall into deep sleep again. I can only go to the chaos to find another way to survive and seek new fortune. I don't want to get close to you, lest I be infected by that weird mold."

This mold is extremely overbearing. Not to mention that he is merely a saint's spiritual imprint, even if he were a saint at his peak state, he would not want to have anything to do with it.

Cui Yu did not make things difficult for Tongtian Saint. He thought about it and a passage in the dark opened. Then he saw divine power flowing in Cui Yu's body. The distance between the two worlds was infinitely shortened, and the barrier was twisted to open a door.

When Sage Tongtian saw the gate, he wanted to leave impatiently, but when he reached the threshold, he suddenly stopped and turned to look at Cui Yu: "Boy, you are simply a cancer now. Your Middle Thousand World is very promising and may have a chance to become a big climate in the future. I think you should stay away from your Middle Thousand World and it is best not to step into the Middle Thousand World in the future. Those things on you are really horrible. The slightest contact with them will be fatal. Your Middle Thousand World cannot withstand the invasion of these things. A little mold falling is enough to completely corrode your entire Middle Thousand World. I have nothing to say here, you can do whatever you want."

After Tongtian Sage finished speaking, he soared into the air and disappeared into the chaos with the Zhuxian Sword.

As for the Sage Tongtian, he is only in the form of a mark at this time. Can he survive in the chaos?
Cui Yu would never deny the means of the strong people in the Hunyuan realm. Relying on the Taoism of the Tongtian Saint, entering the chaos and shaping the body is just a matter of thought.

Cui Yu raised his head and looked towards the distant sky with a hint of emotion in his eyes. All the germs in the void in his mind floated up like mist and were absorbed into his stomach in one gulp.

"I'm covered in dirt when I walk now. I'm really not suitable for contacting the Middle Thousand Worlds." Cui Yu thought to himself and took a step out of the world. He came out of his own chaos and stood in the chaos. He looked at his body with a gloomy face. His eyes were full of seriousness. "This is difficult!"

It’s difficult!
Cui Yu felt that he was like a corroded corpse, covered with thick mold, like a mummy crawling out of the soil, retaining only the outline of a human figure.

Fortunately, Cui Yu's immortal spirit was branded with the mark of bacteria, making it resistant to the invasion of bacteria. Otherwise, Cui Yu's spirit would have turned into ashes by now.

What Chaos True Spirit? They are all just younger brothers.

Cui Yu wanted to put his hands in his sleeves, but he found that there was no clothes left. All the clothes on his body had been invaded by the germs and turned into ashes.

"The only good thing is that my lifespan has stopped decreasing. The thick layer of mold on my body has turned into a layer of clothing in the dark, blocking the connection between me and chaos. Chaos can no longer rob me of my life." Cui Yu was very satisfied with this.

"As long as I have enough lifespan, I can reach it no matter how far the distance is." Cui Yu was full of confidence at this time. He took a step forward and walked in the chaos. As Cui Yu breathed, countless molds scattered from his mouth and nose. Strangely enough, after those countless molds floated through the chaos, they turned into light spots, decomposed and disappeared in the chaos, without leaving any traces in the chaos.

Cui Yu paused and looked at the place where the mold disappeared, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

"No wonder such strange pathogens have never been seen in the documents of the saints. It is because this thing is too unique. It does not exist in time and space. As long as there is no host for reproduction, it will disappear automatically." Cui Yu's eyes showed a hint of curiosity. He felt that he did not know enough about mold.

My understanding of mold comes from the golden finger and the information from somewhere, not all from the bacteria themselves.

Cui Yu walked in the endless chaos, studying the light of reincarnation and the strange germs.

“The light of reincarnation can blend with germs and make it immune to the invasion of these strange germs. It is worthy of coming from the same origin.” Cui Yu walked aimlessly in the chaos like a green-gray mummy.

A distant post station appeared in front of Cui Yu. Cui Yu stood in front of the gate of the post station and looked at it for a long time. In the end, he did not step into the post station, but chose to turn around and leave.

Although the wall bricks in the post station were laid by the founder Hongjun, they could not block the power of germs. As long as a mold particle from Cui Yu's body fell on the city, the entire city would be completely infected, and then decomposed by the mold, completely disappearing into the chaos.

"Although few people come to the Road to Heaven, a post station may be the hope of survival for passers-by, and I cannot destroy it." Although Cui Yu wanted to go in for a stroll to relieve his mood, he never dared to set foot in it.

Cui Yu continued on his way, constantly comprehending the mysteries of the light of reincarnation and the germs. At the same time, he realized that his own Chaos Immortal Light seemed to have undergone some changes under the influence of the germs. His own Chaos Immortal Light actually began to produce strange law patterns, and there were a few germs growing on those patterns.

Cui Yu was thoughtful when he saw this scene, but he did not interfere. Instead, he continued on his way in the chaos.

“If I can truly and thoroughly master this bacteria, and then use it to cover up other people’s true spirits, then wouldn’t I be able to help others conceal the will of chaos and embark on the path to immortality?” Cui Yu was full of energy.

Time passed quickly in the chaos, and Cui Yu didn't know how long he had been walking in the chaos. Suddenly one day, Cui Yu's footsteps stopped in the chaos, and then a thoughtful look appeared in his numb and blank eyes, but he didn't say much, but continued to move forward. However, as Cui Yu was moving, the mold on his body actually changed slightly. There was a strange power flowing through Cui Yu's skin. The mold shell on Cui Yu's body was thinning and decreasing. In the end, Cui Yu changed from a monster wrapped in green mold to his original appearance, but his skin was flashing a strange gray-green color, as if there was a layer of green light, which didn't look ugly, but rather a bit like a gemstone. Crystal clear.

Cui Yu showed a hint of surprise in his eyes: "It actually worked? Although I haven't completely mastered the mold, I have gained some control over it after all."

Cui Yu raised his hands and saw a bright light flickering between the skin of his hands. The countless molds had not completely disappeared, but were only present in the gaps between the skin cells, but were not very obvious from the outside.

Cui Yu thought about it and a grass flew out from the thousand worlds. Then Cui Yu stretched out his hands and gently touched the magic grass. Then Cui Yu felt that mold was falling uncontrollably from his skin and fell directly on the magic grass. The magic grass did not last even a breath and disappeared into the chaos without a trace.

"It still doesn't work!" Cui Yu looked towards his own Middle Thousand World, where the vitality had once again returned to its former vitality. Then he opened his mouth, and the next moment, he saw an overwhelming amount of life essence rushing out from the Great Thousand World, pouring directly into Cui Yu's mouth, and being absorbed into his true spirit.

After a long time, Cui Yu stopped, with a look of surprise in his eyes: "Recovered! The amount I swallowed returned to the first time. At that time, the vitality I swallowed was the least. Now I have recovered to the state at that time. I succeeded."

Cui Yu's eyes were full of surprise: "This mold has something special."

"Now that I can control the mold and retract it into my body, I may be able to completely control the mold in the future." Cui Yu regained a little motivation in his heart, and then continued to travel in the chaos.

Cui Yu stopped and walked along the way, but no matter how he experimented, it was difficult to completely absorb the mold into the skin without leaking out.

"How long will it take?"

One day, Cui Yu suddenly sat there exhausted, staring blankly at the boundless chaos, feeling dead silent in his heart.

"Can I really make it to the end?" Cui Yu began to doubt.

The chaos was too long! It was so long that even with Cui Yu's temperament, it was difficult for him to resist the endless loneliness.

He didn't dare to enter his own Middle Thousand World, and even taking a look from afar was a luxury, because his germs were so dangerous that even just a glance could spread them.

(End of this chapter)