The god-level tyrant of the prehistoric fantasy

"I don't know!" Xiao Ling's answer was highly consistent with the previous answer.

"........."

"Damn it, you don't even know I'm asking you so many questions, Xiao Ling, are you sure you're created by the Doubi Taiyuan Supreme to assist me in my cultivation, not to amuse me?"

Zhao Hao went crazy.

Xiaoling asks three questions and doesn't know, he can bear it!

The Taiyuan Supreme has set various restrictions on the Dao exchange group, and he can bear it!

But Nima is in critical condition now!

There are only ten years to go before the Great Tribulation of the Conferred Gods!

At that time, those saints will not tolerate him!

"No!" Xiao Ling's answer was still the same, like a proud girl meow, completely ignoring Zhao Hao's madness.

"Then tell me something you know that can assist my cultivation." The corners of Zhao Hao's mouth twitched.

"I can let the host cross the long river of time, go back to the past, or go to the future, the host can practice in the past, or practice in the future, and there is no time limit. Then I can bring the host back."

"Eh... are you so awesome?" Zhao Hao opened his mouth wide open.

"But I can't do it now."

"I#￥%%..." Zhao Hao was dumbfounded.

"But as long as the host works hard, I can do it soon."

"I said, Xiao Ling, can you finish your sentence at once? I am still a mortal body. If my emotions fluctuate too violently, I will easily die suddenly."

"The host has successfully fused the Primordial Black and Yellow Indestructible Species, sublimated his body and soul, and formally stepped into the way of practice. This is exactly the case, so the Dao exchange group will completely merge with the host, and I will appear."

"So, with the host's current physique, it is impossible to die suddenly due to emotional fluctuations."

"..."

"Stop talking nonsense, tell me quickly, how can I work hard, so that you can send me back to the past as soon as possible, or go to the future to practice?"

Zhao Hao's heart was raised again, he didn't really care about going back to the past or going to the future.

What he cared about, Xiao Ling said, as long as he went back to the past or went to the future, he would no longer be limited by time, and he could cultivate as he wished.

In this way, saint, you are still a dick!

As long as he has practiced to Huangtiandi, Yetiandi, and Chennan's realm, let alone a saint, even Hongjun, he has the courage to fight!

As for whether he can cultivate to the level of those big bosses, it's a joke, who is he, he is the man who has obtained the spark left by the power of transcendence.

"First, the host must work hard to increase the strength of his body and soul. Otherwise, even with my protection, the host will not be able to withstand the pressure that escapes from the long river of time when he crosses the river of time. Well...as long as the host puts the "Hongmeng Xuanhuang Immortal Body" The strength of the body and soul is probably enough to cultivate to the first level of perfection."

A few black lines suddenly appeared on Zhao Hao's forehead.

"Secondly, the host must gather enough energy. Only in this way can I use the chat group on the road as a guide to connect the river of time, and use these energies as a driving force to send the host back to the past or to the future."

There were a few more strands of black lines on Zhao Hao's forehead.

After waiting for a while, Zhao Hao didn't see Xiao Ling continuing to speak, so he said in a muffled voice, "There's no third?"

"No."

"I thought there was a fourth, fifth, sixth..."

"No."

"Do you still know?" Zhao Hao sarcastically said, "Do you know that even if my cultivation goes well, it will take at least 100 years for me to cultivate the "Hongmeng Xuanhuang Indestructible Body" to the first level of perfection. time."

"And in this world of conferred gods, after ten years or so, a catastrophe will break out. At that time, the dynasty I belong to will be reduced to ashes, and I myself will be guillotined? It's a fart!"

"Not to mention, how huge is the energy that allows me to travel back in time, go back to the past, or go to the future! With my current ability, do you think I can get such an energy in ten years? Huge energy?"

"I don't even know how to get energy! Do you know! Do you know!"

After speaking, Zhao Hao almost roared.

"I know!"

"Knowing that you still said, you are definitely entertaining me! Believe it or not, I...I..." Zhao Hao wanted to threaten Xiaoling a few words, but after thinking for a long time, he found that he had no ability to threaten Xiaoling at all.

He didn't even fully understand Xiao Ling.

"Don't worry, the host. The host said that he can cultivate the first level of "Hongmeng Xuanhuang Indestructible Body" in a hundred years. The secret method of practice in Xuanhuang Indestructible Body?"

"As for gathering enough energy to cross the river of time, this is also very simple. You, the host, are now the prince of Yin Shang. In a short time, you will be able to become the king of Yin Shang. This is the position of emperor."

"With the position of emperor, the host can completely gather luck and merit. Luck and merit are both active things. As long as there is enough luck and merit, I can send the host back to the past or to the future. .”

"Yup!"

Zhao Hao slapped his head fiercely: Damn it, why do I keep forgetting the Dao exchange group, I am the leader of the Dao exchange group, there are so many big men in the group, can't I solve my little problem of cultivation?

It must be that I have been under too much pressure from the Great Tribulation of the Gods recently, so that my nerves are in a trance, so I always ignore the Dao exchange group.

Yes, it must be so!

Well... I must remind myself all the time in the future that I am the successor of transcendence and power, and I am the leader of the Dao exchange group.

Zhao Hao's mood became brighter all of a sudden.

Just like what Xiaoling said, in the future, he must be the king of Yin and Shang, the emperor of the world.

Being the emperor, luck is hard to say, but making merit is not easy?

In ancient times, the Suiren family drilled wood to make fire, and a large amount of merit fell from the sky; the Chao family built a wooden shack on the tree, and there was also a large amount of merit from the sky...

In recent times, Shennong tasted a hundred herbs, and he had merits from heaven, and the Yellow Emperor unified the human tribe, and he also had merits from heaven...

From this point of view, as long as it is beneficial to the progress of human civilization and the unification and integration of human race, the way of heaven in this world of conferred gods will confer merit.

Then... Zhao Hao's eyes suddenly brightened. As a senior and good young man from later generations, things that are beneficial to the progress of human civilization, and various strategies for the unification and integration of human race... He simply doesn't know too much!