The source of the virtual world is dark and deep.

Balls of flesh and blood were suspended, and gray air flows around them kept pouring away.

The spiritual light appeared and the Taoist patterns flowed. The flesh and blood began to transform bit by bit, and gradually creeped and condensed into shape.

I don't know how long it took.

One of the largest flesh and blood seemed to have spirituality and began to actively absorb the gray airflow around him.

The energy of Hongmeng is the origin of the great way.

At this moment, it was like a summoned and rushing away. The flesh and blood were like a bottomless black hole, absorbing greedily... Finally, at a certain moment, it was like an oviparous fetus that had accumulated enough nutrients, sublimated to the extreme, breaking out of the shell.

Bang—

The flesh and blood squirmed and rotated, instantly turning into a blood-colored witch cauldron. At the same time, an illusory figure appeared, hundreds of feet high, and an indescribable violent air compressor was emitting.

The location of the Blood Cauldron is the heart and mouth of the illusory figure. At this moment, it sucks and spits out rich blood, surging, and surging throughout the phantom.

The phantom began to stare... In just a few breaths, it turned into a giant holding the sky. He looked like Wang Hao, and there were black holes everywhere. While crazily absorbing the surrounding Hongmeng Qi, he raised his arms and made a roar.

"Ho ho ho..."

The vast power spreads, endless pressure swept across, and the entire source space of the virtual world seemed to echo each other from afar, trembling and shaking.

"Hongmeng's body tempers and reshapes the body!"

"Today, I, Wang Baiyun, broke through the bottleneck and advanced to the Four-Daodied Earth Witch Realm!"

The giant looked extremely happy, raised his arms and laughed.

After a while, it seemed that it might disturb the side, and a mass of flesh and blood remained. The giant's body shrank rapidly and turned into a handsome young man in a blink of an eye, but it was not Wang Hao.

"This is the power of the earth witch!"

He was full of excitement and clenched his fists. A thunder exploded in his body, as if he had infinite power to confine it, and it would burst out like a mountain or a sea at any time.

The three-calf spiritual witch, the soul of the spirit casts the spiritual tripod, the tripod is in the soul, and it will last forever.

The four-calf earth witches use their own essence and blood to build a cauldron, and their physical body is ultimate, immortal and immortal.

Wang Hao had already practiced to the peak of the Three Cauldrons, and was struggling to find opportunities and could not break through. However, with the help of the virtual world consciousness, he used Hongmeng to temper his body and reshape his body, thereby creating the fourth witch cauldron, breaking through the bottleneck, and reaching the Earth Witch Realm.

If the Spirit Witch Realm is to forge a spiritual cauldron, it can make up for the shortcomings of the witch's soul and step into the Earth Witch Realm, it can exert the powerful physical strength of the witch to the extreme.

When Wang Hao successfully stepped into the Earth Witch Realm, he activated the chaotic witch body of the Great Zhoutian, and had infinite power all over his body.

In terms of feeling, it is no less than the chaotic battle body formed by the disciples earlier!

Even more powerful!

"Now, I don't need the help of my disciples to form a battle body. I can sweep across the heavens and all worlds with myself and be invincible!"

Wang Hao's face was full of confidence.

Looking back at the disciples, Wang Hao smiled with satisfaction after just one look.

This time, the opportunity is great. When the virtual world consciousness helps, the body is tempered with the energy of Hongmeng, and then the arms help break through the bottleneck.

The body explodes and reshapes. As long as you stick to your original heart and your soul will never die, there will be no mistakes.

He succeeded. Although the disciples were still in flesh and blood, their souls were stable and full of spirituality.

It can be said that they have all survived the most dangerous step in the life and death disaster. Now they only need time to nourish themselves, and they can break through the bottleneck and achieve the local witch realm.

This opportunity...goes!

The disciple is safe. Wang Hao looked up at the top, and the wild aura was lingering in the darkness of the world.

"I have to thank them!"

He smiled and saw no movement. A figure suddenly stepped out of his body. It seemed to be a clone, exactly the same as his original deity, but in fact it was transformed by his soul.

Whoosh!

This soul incarnation instantly casts its way to the deep and dark place, and disappears in a blink of an eye.

If the place where the stars fall is the origin of the virtual world, the space where the master and disciple Wang Hao are located is the core of the origin.

Now, the incarnation of his soul enters the region, which is the core of the core.

The space of a thousand feet in a radius is deep and dark, and the domain of Hongmeng Qi is almost liquefied. In the central position, a ball of gray liquid is constantly squirming, emitting an indescribable great power.

This gray liquid is no longer considered the energy of Hongmeng, but the origin of Hongmeng and the source of the birth of the virtual world consciousness.

call out!

Wang Hao's soul incarnation came and bowed to the gray liquid: "Thank you!"

The gray liquid seemed to be spiritual, floating and squirming, and soon condensed a face.

The man's face and facial features are as sharp as a knife. His empty eyes stared at Wang Hao, seemingly without any emotion, but he has a faint complex emotion.

Wang Hao looked straight at him. His face appeared in front of him was transformed by the consciousness of the virtual world. He was not worried that the other party would have malice. On the contrary, he was a friend but not an enemy. At the same time, he also had some insight into the secrets of the consciousness of the virtual world.

The origin is strong, but the consciousness is weak.

The birth of the realm consciousness is closely related to all living things in the realm. The more powerful the creatures reproduce, the more powerful the consciousness is, and the power of the laws of the realm, even the immortals in the upper realm dare not violate the siege.

On the contrary, the creatures in the realm are thin, their consciousness is weak, and their abilities are correspondingly weak.

The virtual consciousness belongs to the latter. The creatures in the realm are almost extinct. Except for strange insects, they do not produce all things. Although the origin is powerful and surpasses the heavens and all realms, the weak consciousness is its fatal weakness.

Earlier, those two guys were sent by the Heavenly Palace to the virtual world to seize the origin of Hongmeng and destroy their consciousness.

The method that is relied on is to carry the immortal treasure with you, which can effectively target the weak consciousness of the virtual world. Otherwise, not to mention the two true immortals, even if the powerful people in the Nine-level Heavenly Immortal Realm come out together, they will never succeed.

The reason is very simple. The realm consciousness is strong to a certain extent and can form the will of heaven. If there is a god in the realm, no one can resist it!

The person in front of him, in Wang Hao's words, was as ignorant as a baby, and was very weak!

It was strange that he had another feeling. Although the consciousness of the virtual world was weak, he was full of spirituality, as if he was living creatures.

"But... Zeng...Wu..."

A soul incarnation, a face transformed by the realm consciousness. She looked at each other for a while, and the latter suddenly opened and closed her mouth and spit out intermittent voices.

Enlightenment? What to realize?

Wang Hao was stunned, a little confused, and could not understand the other person's meaning.

"Enlighten...Dao!"

The face transformed by the virtual consciousness suddenly cracked after the two words "Spirited" were spitting out. The face was gone, only the origin of liquid Hongmeng remained, which condensed and squirmed and slung in front of Wang Hao, and began to show all kinds of strange phenomena.

The origin suddenly gathers and dissipates, like the changes of nebula. At the same time, there are also wisps of Taoist patterns that appear mysterious and complex, obscure and profound, exuding an indescribable simplicity.

Wang Hao only took a look and was instantly attracted, his mind was addicted and unable to extricate himself... I was infected, sitting cross-legged in the void, his eyes closed and motionless.
Chapter completed!