Dragons only want to be in the water, and don't like to stay in the wilderness

Chapter 451: Weishui Creates Humans
People are forced.

And Chen Zhu is forcing the people of the whole world to use their lifespans as pressure. If they don't go crazy, they will not be able to survive.

This is Weishui, just one of the forbidden areas in the entire prehistoric world, and only a small number of Golden Immortals exist here.

But the Golden Immortals here are all geniuses among geniuses, and even more so monsters among geniuses. If they were placed in any other world, they would be rampant and unbridled.

They just looked at the fist marks a few more times and then they understood the great way of power and began to get started.

Hongjun couldn't help but look at Chen Zhu again, and even his heart began to waver.

Wei River, Zhu Qing was moving quickly, occasionally silver threads fell from his eyes, like needles piercing his heart anxiously.

He knew that his time might not be long.

The master left him an invincible path, and Zhu Qing firmly believed that as long as he completed it, he would be able to become a Daluo!
"Quick! Quick!"

He seemed to have heard the sound of water, which was the rolling of the Wei River.

Suddenly, his body went from extremely moving to extremely still, and then suddenly stopped!
In front of him was a decayed and withered area.

The lush forest seemed to be cut in half by a knife. He almost stopped in the withered area and almost stepped into it.

"Gudong..."

This was the sound of Zhu Qing swallowing his saliva, his eyes fixed fixedly on the front.

In the center of the withered area, there was a mass of something like mud, which looked to be the same color as the surrounding land.

His body was shaking a little. For some reason, just looking at this thing made him feel dizzy and nauseous, and his stomach was churning.

"Wow!" He vomited violently and it took him a long time to finally adapt.

That thing looked like a human, but its limbs were completely uncoordinated, some were long and slender, some were thick, and some were short, curled up on the ground and squirming slightly.

The surface stuff seemed to have melted and stuck to everything else.

Is this the restricted area?
Zhu Qing took out a piece of flesh from his arms and threw it at the monster in the area.

The moment the flesh and blood entered the withered area...

A wail resounded through the heavens and the earth, and the thing used its hands and feet to wriggle quickly and twistingly on the ground, tearing flesh and blood apart in the blink of an eye, and continued to search the area.

Zhu Qing was so scared that he broke out in a cold sweat. If he had not been more careful and braked suddenly, he would have been killed soon.

He couldn't beat the monster because there was something special about the monster.

He was extremely cautious and left the area carefully.

This crisis was like a bucket of cold water that extinguished Zhu Qing's anxiety. He became cautious and his pace became slower and slower.

What followed was that the closer to the Wei River, the more such monsters there were.

Some look like humans, while others look like other races, with strange shapes.

Zhu Qing even found some that were simply balls of flesh, without mouthparts or excretory organs, and it was impossible to understand how they survived.

He also saw a lot of corpses.

The bones of those corpses were shining brightly, some were golden, some were moon silver, and some were colorful.

These bones have not decayed with the passage of time and are obviously from the Golden Immortal.

Many Golden Immortals, countless Golden Immortals died here.

He also found that the flow of time around him seemed to slow down.

After a few more days, Zhu Qing kept moving towards the sound of the Wei River.

One day, he was resting, but suddenly alarm bells went off in his heart!
Without even thinking, his body had already reacted, and Zhu Qing quickly escaped in three or two steps.

The next moment, a disgusting monster flew from the direction of the Weishui sky and fell heavily to the ground.

The area suddenly became desolate and affected.

The monster let out a heart-wrenching wail. Zhu Qing had never heard such a miserable sound. It seemed to be suffering from the pain of tearing its soul every moment.

That direction...

He looked up, the vigilance in his heart had not yet dissipated and was still lingering.

Is there more?

The second time he looked at it, he was convinced.

It's raining.

No, it was a monster...

There were densely packed monsters of all shapes and appearances above the sky, and some of them started fighting and devouring each other in the sky.

Some screamed and rushed towards the area.

Zhu Qing was so frightened that his face turned paler than his hair and he fled without saying a word.

But there was nowhere to escape, the place was almost completely covered by monsters.

Only then did he understand why so many Golden Immortals died even though the monster could have been discovered in advance.

There was no way to avoid it, and he was eventually unable to escape and was attacked by several monsters at the same time.

"Since we can't avoid it, then fight!"

Zhu Qing gritted his teeth and activated the Eight-Nine Profound Art to its extreme, to the point where a layer of dim sun fire burned on his body!

It was the only thing he could think of to protect himself.

The fighting began.

The monsters in this rain were devouring each other. Zhu Qing was not targeted, but he was still in a tough battle.

In the sky, Chen Zhu suddenly stood up and walked towards the Wei River.

Hongjun did not stop him because Zhulong was heading not towards Zhuqing, but towards the bank of Wei River.

He seemed to have great faith in the kid and believed that he could fight his way out.

Chen Zhu went to the bank of the Wei River because he hadn't visited Tai Su for a long time, and now "He" seemed to need help.

The Wei River flows as it has since ancient times.

This is the area influenced by Tai Su Avenue, the only one in the universe.

But in other words, all worlds can reach here.

On the bank of the Wei River, the Xiantian God, who was larger than a cliff, was frowning in thought. His hands were covered in mud, and he seemed to have been troubled by a problem for a long time.

There were splashes of mud everywhere, so much so that it was hard to tell whether the clothes on His body were mud or not.

Tai Su leaned against the edge of the cliff, looking tired.

Chen Zhu walked forward step by step, his body began to grow larger, and finally became as big as the cliff.

He picked up a crumpled ball of dirt from the ground, not caring about the contamination on his palms.

"What's troubling you?"

"Father?"

Tai Su turned around and perked up: "Why are you here?"

"Since you don't come to see me in Chaos, I can only come to see you."

Chen Zhu tried his best to make his expression look kind.

Well, he couldn't be kind anymore, playing with the mud in his hand: "You seem to have some understanding, what, do you want to create a human being?"

"To be honest with you, father, I have this idea."

Daluo knows the past and the future, this secret is not uncommon among humans.

What is strange is how to make it and how to manufacture it.

"There are too many difficulties. Not to mention occupying the first destiny in the world in the future, even growing into the body of Father God is extremely difficult."

Creating a human being is not a secret.

But Tai Su was stumped. If he wanted to be the only protagonist of the destiny of heaven and earth, he had to be in human form, because that was what the Father God was like, and this was the only possibility.

But if you don't practice, you will be born in human form, which is too difficult.

This is no less than creating a mini version of the innate god. Tai Su was so worried about this that he had no rest for countless kalpas.

"I can't help you."

Chen Zhu looked helpless. Even the Lord of Creation was troubled, let alone him, the Lord of Time?
"How dare Taisu make father worry?"

He shook his hands slightly, brushing off all the dirt on his body, and then he was wearing a plain gauze.

The perfect body is looming.

"If you need any help from me, feel free to ask."

Chen Zhu still consoled him: "Who in the entire prehistoric world dares not give me a favor?"

"Need not."

Tai Su shook his head. He didn’t need anyone’s help on his own path.

Chen Zhu did not mention this again, but instead looked closely at the lives that Tai Su had just created.

"They cannot bear the appearance of Father God. That is the will of heaven and earth."

Tai Su explained to Chen Zhu: "These things were originally in human form, but they were cursed by heaven and earth, so I had to discard them."

In other words, these are failures.

The creature being stared at by Chen Zhu was wailing constantly. It was not because it was irrational, but because the curse was too painful.

The sound of crying breaks God's heart.

"Let me try."

Chen Zhu used his tyrannical way to forcibly remove the curse.

The creature gradually became quiet, but the next moment, a terrible pressure emerged from the entire world, and the road that bypassed Chen Zhu crushed the creature.

Heaven and earth will not harm him, but will destroy all living things.

If it were any other creature within the Heavenly Dao, it would probably face unimaginable disaster.

After just this brief contact, Chen Zhu had already discovered the problem.

"It's not the will of heaven and earth, but more like the will of all living beings."

Tai Su nodded sadly: "Yes, everyone has worked hard to transform into the Father God's appearance. Why is it that some living beings are not innate gods, but are born in human form?"

This applies not only to the living beings of the present, but also to the innate gods of the past and all living beings of the future.

"I can block the past and the future for you."

Zhulong said, "But the price is that these 'people' will never be able to touch the past and the future, or even understand them."

"Thank you father."

Tai Su was touched: "This way, there will be much less resistance, and I will have more possibilities."

Chen Zhu wanted to talk more, but unexpectedly, Zhu Qing came to kill him.

He had no choice but to shake his head and say goodbye to Tai Su.

"I haven't been here."

His figure disappeared, leaving no trace in time.

At the same time, Zhu Qing's voice emerged.

"Die!"

He killed until his blood boiled, and his body was covered with scars and teeth marks.

Many of the wounds were so deep that the bones were visible, but since it was the Eight-Nine Profound Art, the body was able to withstand it.

"Get away!"

Zhu Qing's energy was almost exhausted, and the blessing from the Second Ancestor of the Dragon Clan in his body continued to drain his energy, so his endurance was too short.

If he had not accumulated enough energy by attending the Demon Court Banquet on the Sun, he would have been eaten by now.

He saw a giant.

A huge female giant standing quietly on the edge of a cliff.

No, it’s not a woman. Zhu Qing knew it at first sight.

This is the innate God, the innate God of creation.

All the monsters screamed and chased here and dared not move forward. They could only tear themselves apart continuously, and even dismembered themselves alive in the end.

But even after they were dismembered, the "heads" of these monsters, let's just call them "heads", still had their mouths wide open and their expressions distorted.

Safe?
Zhu Qing took two steps forward, but fell headfirst to the ground.

Tai Su originally didn't want to pay attention to this ant. There were many Golden Immortals who had walked here, and there were many corpses by the river.

But none of them could arouse His interest, but this boy did make Tai Su take a second look at him.

With just this one glance, all the secrets of Zhu Qing were revealed. Under his Daluo Dao eyes, his Eight-Nine Profound Arts and the identity of Jingzhe Mansion were clearly revealed.

There was a stream of luck above Zhu Qing's head that burned like a torch, appearing a mysterious color.

"Ok?"

He lifted the unconscious Zhu Qing with one finger, and a petal bloomed inside his body, automatically protecting his master, wanting to protect Zhu Qing.

But Tai Su just glanced at him and said: "Don't say you are not an innate spiritual treasure yet. Even if you grow up, I can turn you into waste."

The Qiankun Ding not only goes against the innate, but can also turn the innate into the acquired unless it is also a precious treasure.

The petals instantly curled up upon hearing this, just like a mouse seeing a cat, and quickly rolled up and retracted. So Tai Su placed the candle green on his fingertips in front of his eyes and frowned.

"Father's disciple?"

Logically speaking, Zhu Qing and Tai Su are peers.

But Tai Su is an innate god, who dares to be on the same level as him? Even Chen Zhu is normally on the same level as Tai Su.

They are called that only because of the time that passed, but more importantly they are fellow Taoists.

Zhu Qing's eyelashes trembled.

He has woken up, but he was unconscious for a short time.

But he didn't dare wake up!
Damn it, no one told him that there was a big boss lurking at the end of the restricted area!
Daluo, no...Taoist Master.

No... He is one level higher than the Dao Master, the creator of the Dao, and is actually the master of this restricted area!
What the hell is he looking for an answer for? All the answers are right in front of him. It's over. He's going to die.

Grandpa Yangmei didn't even come to save him, obviously he couldn't beat the person in front of him.

"You are awake, why don't you open your eyes?"

Tai Su's voice was like a spring breeze blowing through Zhu Qing's heart.

It sounds so beautiful, like the sound of a piano or the sound of slowly flowing water.

He subconsciously opened his eyes.

wrong!

Zhu Qing forced himself to keep his eyes closed and continue pretending to be dead.

The only way to escape is to pretend to be dead.

In fact, he could only pretend to be dead. Facing such an existence, resistance was meaningless.

Is this Daluo? He really wants to be Daluo, Master...

Zhu Qing's heart was filled with despair.

"wake up."

The voice sounded again, but unlike before, this time it carried a Taoist tone.

Zhu Qing suddenly opened his eyes and took a deep breath. He didn't do it on purpose, but the existence in front of him...

He is commanding the laws of the Tao, commanding heaven and earth!
Is this the innate god? It's so terrifying.

Even Zhu Qing felt that Kunpeng, Grandpa Yangmei, and even the Demon King were not as powerful as them.

Of course, this is also speculation. With his current realm and knowledge, it is impossible for him to have any understanding.

Seeing Zhu Qing wake up, Tai Su looked at him and nodded: "Not bad, you are his disciple, you can't be so cowardly."

His voice was filled with admonition and instruction: "From now on, you will follow me and help me. It is up to you to understand what you can learn."

He put down the candle and added one last sentence.

“Don’t let Him down.”

"My master?"

Zhu Qing was shocked. His master actually knew such an existence?
No, something is wrong, it must be fake. Could it be that this great man has made a mistake?
He wondered in his heart, if his master had such a network of relationships, would he still die of old age?

Will he still be hunted down?

He was in a state of panic, thinking that he must have made a mistake, and hoped that he would not be discovered.

But then again, my master asked me to come to Weishui...

Zhu Qing kept thinking and pondering, and finally realized it.

"Why am I thinking about these things? I need to think about how I can get away with it and survive!"

He was also very curious about what this innate god wanted him to help with.

He soon found out.

"Come, help me make the mud."

Tai Su threw him a stick and pointed at the mud on the ground.

Zhu Qing took a look at the mud. It was not big, just a small hill.

But... this is Xirang.

A grain of soil is a piece of land.

If you really think about it, mixing the mud is as difficult as plowing the vast earth.

This is... treating him like a cow?

Zhu Qing felt aggrieved, but didn't dare to show it, and began to make peace with fear and trepidation.

Moreover, water needs to be added continuously during this process. No wonder it is located on the banks of the Wei River.

It's simply not realistic anywhere else except the sea.

The amount of water used is too high.

Zhu Qing worked on the mud all day, and when evening came, he saw the colorful clouds coming.

Xishen deliberately came here to greet Taisu before continuing to move and taking away the sunset.

This was the first time that Zhu Qing knew that the sunset glow also had spirit.

The God of Evening sent a pot of sunset.

Tai Su placed Wanxia in Zhu Qing's hand, without any intention of asking him to rest, and said lightly:
“Add the sunset glow.”

Zhu Qing was afraid of being discovered, so he didn't dare to argue and had to take over the sunset.

"Good weight!"

The moment he took over, he started to use the Eight-Nine Profound Art incredibly.

Otherwise, you won’t be able to withstand this pot of sunset.

“Pour it in slowly and continuously, stirring it together.”

After giving Zhu Qing some instructions, Tai Su turned around and leaned against the cliff.

Without closing her eyes, she stared at him straight, as if to say that if you slacked off, you would be dead.

Driven by the desire to survive, Zhu Qing had no choice but to start the operation with difficulty.

He believed that these were his darkest days and he just hoped that he could have a good sleep after it was over.

As for escaping?

He no longer had the strength to escape.

But Zhu Qing was destined to be wrong.

When the night was about to leave, the god of night came here again and brought a pot of starlight.

Tai Su just nodded, and Ye Shen retreated with a hint of "respect".

"continue."

Hearing the same words, Zhu Qing felt like the sky was falling.

He could barely lift his hands, and his Eight-Nine Profound Art and his body were on the verge of collapse.

It’s really too heavy!
But he had no choice. The pot of starlight seemed to be filled with stars in the sky, heavier than the sunset.

He gave a bitter smile. It would be dawn soon. Could it be possible that someone would send him a pot of sunlight?

……

Zhu Qing regretted it. He really wanted to slap himself in the face, but he didn't have the energy to do it.

The moment he puts down the pot is the only time he can relax.

God of the morning, there is a God of the morning! He sent me a pot of morning light.

By analogy, Zhu Qing felt that there might be a sun god.

"There is no sun god."

Chao Shen smiled warmly: "Big Brother Zhou is collecting the light of the sky for you, you have to work hard."

For me?

Zhu Qing wanted to curse loudly, isn't this all for this mud?
Pah! These strong men are so shameless, they will do the same when they become stronger!
He had no choice but to grit his teeth and didn't even dare to scream.

He is challenging the limits of his physical body.

Tai Su kept staring at him, which made Zhu Qing unable to feel the slightest desire to resist.

He even took over the skylight on his own initiative. Come on, come on, he wanted to see what other tricks he had.

"come on."

Zhou rubbed Zhu Qing's head and turned away.

The sun sets on the hibiscus tree during the day.

There is a rare moment of reunion every day and every night, and everyone is there.

"Junior brother is so cute."

Sister Xi narrowed her eyes and smiled: "I really want to rub his head, he is so small and so well-behaved."

"He is indeed adorable." Ye Shen agreed gently: "I am afraid that if I stay any longer, I will be unable to resist hugging him."

"I couldn't help it and rubbed his head." Hirugom sighed:
"Isn't this going to make him think too much? If I expose my father's training plan for my junior fellow apprentice, I will be guilty of a great sin."

"That shouldn't be the case..." Chao Shen subconsciously looked at the hands of his elder brother Hirugami. Holding the sun every day, these hands didn't seem to be so comfortable.

"Okay, I'm leaving now. We need to collect more Heaven and Earth Creation Light for our lovely junior brother..."

Zhu Qing: ...

Damn, do these powerful people have abnormal personalities?
The top of his head was burnt, and every strand of hair was fluffy as if it had exploded.

It must be that Hirugami is jealous of my appearance. Damn it, he wants to destroy myself!
Fortunately, he had suffered the beating of the sun's true fire before, so this temperature could not destroy him.

I just can’t keep my hair, alas…

However, the sunset glow and starlight in this pot are pretty good. Although they are heavy, he can quietly intercept some of them while stirring.

Zhu Qing would sometimes feel secretly proud: Humph, I can still take advantage of such an extreme environment, I am worthy of being me, and I have not let my master down.

Zhu Qing didn't know how long he had been stirring.

Every day, four lights were stirred into the Xirang in his hands. During this process, Zhu Qing was surprised to find that the Eight-Nine Profound Art had become extremely solid.

It was like it was piled up soil with air in it before, but now it has completely solidified into one.

The cultivation level hasn't changed, the realm hasn't changed, but the strength is more than ten times stronger!
Zhu Qing even felt that he might be able to rival a celestial being!

As long as he is not exposed, he can continue to practice like this!
But what is strange is that the four time gods did not come today.

The cliff seemed quiet, but Zhu Qing's heart was beating fast.

Could it be... that I'm going to be discovered?
After all, he is an innate god. It has been such a long time, and I must have accidentally revealed my true identity somewhere.

"All right."

Tai Su's voice suddenly sounded, and he stood up from leaning against the cliff.

The calm voice lingered in Zhu Qing's ears like a spell.

"Now, you put this mud on yourself."

He then took out a large cauldron, in which a myriad of fires was constantly burning.

Tai Su has to do it himself.

"what!!!"

Zhu Qing was horrified, "You...you..."

"You let me mix the seasoning for myself, just to roast and eat me?"

He kept looking at the mud on the ground. It was extremely fine and smooth, as if he had kneaded it with his own hands.

He looked up at Tai Su in disbelief: "Are you...are you serious?"

Tai Su frowned.

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

He pointed at the mud and said, "The four lights have already been mixed. Now is the right time to put them into the furnace."

Zhu Qing gritted his teeth, knowing that he was at his wit's end today.

He turned suddenly and rushed towards the Wei River.

No matter what, we must find a way to survive!

In the sky, Chen Zhu's mouth twitched and he said disdainfully: "You don't learn your lesson."

When Zhu Qing was on the sun, facing the great god Kunpeng, he wanted to rush into the sun's true fire to escape but failed. Now in the prehistoric world, he wants to rush into the Wei River in front of Tai Su?

As expected, Tai Su raised his hand and grabbed Zhu Qing's feet. The latter's face changed drastically. It was over!

The next second, the giant hand shook, and Zhu Qing kept picking up mud from the soil like a brush, or like washing a mop, the more mud he picked up, the more it picked up.

When it was almost done, He nodded with satisfaction.

"It's in good condition and can be burned."

(End of this chapter)