Martial Breaks Nine Desolate - Chapter 5493
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Chapter 5493

But in the face of Wuchou's bow, the figure did not respond.

Wu Zhuo's expression froze.

Is this really just a misunderstanding?

When we met up close, Taizu realized that his aptitude was too bad?

Many complicated thoughts emerged in Wu Zhuo's heart, making his mind confused, and he didn't know what to do.

"That's right, my aptitude is so bad, it discourages the ancestor god, how can Taizu look at me?" Wu Zhuo's expression dimmed, and he sat down like this, feeling that the road ahead was dark.

The birth of a perfect creature is destined to attract attention.

The name is chaotic, it is a matter of course, ordinary, it is strange.

Seeing the perfect creatures of the same period, one by one suddenly emerged and became a rookie in the chaos, he was unwilling to pass it.

But in the end, he persevered, hiding the suffering in his heart, and this has come all the way to today.

His performance, and Tai Qiong, are simply two extremes.

Recognized by Taizu.

Although Wu Zhuo was perturbed, he was also very excited, thinking this was an opportunity.

Maybe he can get rid of his sad fate, but the result is a vain dream. This is a shock to him.

"Ah!"

"I have given so much to become an ancestor god, and I still can't fall behind in my practice."

"Although Taizu didn't respond to me, he didn't expel me. He practiced here, at least it was quiet, and he was not afraid of being disturbed."

A few days later, Wu Zhuo had adjusted his mentality and got up and started practicing here.

In the stage of perfect creatures.

Wu Zhuo spent dozens of times in the epoch, and only then did he study ten Taoist traditions and comprehend thirty-three kinds of Taoism in total.

Such an achievement, compared to the post-natal beings, is very defiant.

But in perfect creatures, it's too bad.

The perfect creatures of the same period, the number of great avenues understood, which one is not seventy or eighty?

For example, Taiqiong realized all the main grades and patriarchal avenues, and then jumped up and turned into the ancestor god.

Now, Wu Zhuo was carefully perceiving, and his heart was even more sorrowful.

Once enlightened and turned into an ancestral god, he will have a sense of all the avenues in the world, and even have the opportunity to comprehend the avenue of respect.

And his aptitude has not changed because of becoming an ancestor god, but he has only sensed a part of the main product avenue.

"But as long as you continue to practice, you can always improve some strength."

Wu Zhuo cleared up his mood and sat cross-legged to comprehend the great road.

The experience of the perfect life period made him accustomed to the gap.

The area became quiet, and only Tao Yin was roaring.

Ten thousand years later.

There is a ray of light, converging from all directions, leaving a new brand of avenue on the body of Wuzhuo's ancestor god.

Twenty thousand years later.

On the body of Wu Zhuo's ancestor god, another kind of avenue brand was added.

The marks of these avenues are still very weak, they are just avenue seeds, not even the first level.

While Wu Zhuo was in a stable state, he was also doing his best to deduct it, but it was extremely difficult. If it were in the Heavenly Court of the Ancestor God, it would attract countless ridicules.

Such a speed of practice has tarnished the prestige of the ancestor **** too much.

"Taiqiong was taken away by the ancestor of the heavenly court. He is probably already very strong now..."

Wu Zhuo said inwardly.

No time, raised his eyes and looked at the figure in the distance.

Only so many years have passed.

That figure was still like green smoke, without any actions.

Wu Zhuo had gradually gotten used to it and continued to devote himself to practice.

time flies.

When Wu Zhuo's ancestor-god's body was marked with great roads, it finally increased to forty kinds with difficulty.

call out!

A slight sound of breaking through the air suddenly resounded, awakening Wu Zhuo.

A delicate token suddenly appeared in front of Wu Chou.

"this is"

Wu Zhuo's eyes widened.

This token, I don't know what it was forged, with a simple "Xiao" engraved on the surface.

This is the surname of the ancestor **** Tianting Taizu.

This made Wu Zhuo excited, and quickly got up and looked at the smoky figure.

"This is my warrant. Take this thing and return to the Heavenly Court of the Ancestor God."

"With this thing, in the future, your position in the heavenly court will be second only to the lord of the heavenly court. No one will treat you coldly. You can mobilize the resources in the heavenly court at will. Even the ancient gods in your eyes will protect you."

Sure enough, a pair of eyes lit up on the figure, and a calm word was uttered.

Wu Zhuo was immediately stunned.

Taejo, are you trying to drive him away?

but.

He got a great advantage.

This token represents endless fame and status, enough to make anyone crazy.

Now, floating in front of him, within reach!

Just get it.

His fate will also be reversed!

Looking at this token, Wu Zhuo started to breathe shortly.

"Taejo, I really long for these!"

After a long time, Wu Zhuo controlled his emotions, "But this is not what I really want."

"If Taizu feels that I am disturbing, I will leave now."

Wu Zhuo looked away, bowed again, and immediately got up and walked away.

strength!

What he wants is strong strength, not weaker than the strength of the ancestor gods of the same period!

As for fame, fortune and status, they are just an appendage of strength.

If you ignore the cause and effect and put the cart before the horse, it will only cause you to kill yourself.

He knew this very well.

Otherwise, it would not be possible to go to the present day with extremely poor qualifications.

"How do you think you are, compared to Taiqiang?"

At this time, the calm voice sounded again.

Wu Zhuo was stunned, and stopped, wondering why Taizu suddenly asked.

"Qualification and origin."

After a long time, Wu Zhuo said in a low voice.

Behind Taiqiong, there are several innate gods.

As for him, he is just a chaotic god, trying to create a test product for a perfect creature, otherwise he will not be thin.

"Do not."

"You are worse than him, so I don't dare to argue."

"I dare not fight for chance, dare not fight for luck, I have a habit of hiding my edge."

"In this world, no matter how dull a knife is, it has its own sharp edge. Only by showing it can you find its own way."

The vague figure explained.

"Don't dare to fight?"

Wu Zhuo was stunned.

His experience really made him feel inferior, even more afraid to express himself.

He also never thought that chance and luck would hit him, so when he was driven by Taizu, he simply left.

just.

He discovered that this great ancestor had a clear picture of his past.

"But you also have a place that Taiqiang can't compare."

"That's because you have a very good temperament, and you are willing to accumulate it over time. If Taiqiong's aptitude is as good as you, I'm afraid it's already gone, let alone turned into an ancestor god."

The vague figure continued, making Wu Zhuo's face feel hot.

He never thought that this was his advantage.

Because on this path, he has no other way except persistence.

"Since you have rejected my gift, then I will help you find a path that suits you."

When these words came, Wu Zhuo's expression was astonished, and he immediately became excited.

Taejo, is this to point him?

(The second one!)