The Great Tao Chronicle

v2 Chapter 745: God-making plan

In the Dreamer Forum, the Law Enforcement Warrior Forum exploded, and the crowd was surging.

Reading through them one by one, Feng Mingtao looked solemn.

The monk who was suspected of having the inheritance of Zhuan Lun Dharma came all the way to the west, and all the dreamers he saw, or those who wielded martial arts, were all killed.

Those who are related to the way of kingship are even more murderous!

He walked all the way, and I don't know how many dreamers were killed by him, and many of them even gave up their identity as dreamers. At this time, they vented frantically on the forum.

There were even those who wanted to ask the official to explain, so Feng Mingtao shook his head, if there was an official, the special affairs bureau would have come to the door long ago.

"The inheritance of the Wheel-Turning Method still has such a big hatred with Wang Quandao..."

Feng Mingtao muttered to himself, his eyes narrowed, and he landed on a post.

The poster, he is very familiar with it.

It was the 'brother-in-law' Yi Feibai, who was extremely uneasy with him.

He, too, was killed by the monk. He was even worse than himself. He lost his identity as a dreamer...

[The one who killed me, the King of Wheels! 】

"The King of Wheels? He's not dead yet?"

Feng Mingtao was horrified, and even forgot to gloat.

As the most famous "anti-royalist" in history, few dreamers don't know the name of the King of Wheels.

It's just that Patriarch Taibai's existence didn't kill him completely?

Or is it that this Taibai Patriarch also imitated Patriarch Wang Quan, and deliberately left him to future generations for tempering?

Shocked in his heart, Feng Mingtao slid his hand and clicked to check it out. This scarlet post on the top was Yi Feibai's retelling.

"I'm dead!"

"Die in the 'Yi Bai Lou' that I created. Including me, the three masters who cultivated into the yin and yang without poles were killed without resistance."

"Cause of death: Wheel-turning."

Compared with the hysteria of those who lost their status as dreamers, Yi Feibai seemed very calm, calmly recounting the whole process of his being killed.

In fact, this process is shorter than imagined.

The three of them joined forces, and they didn't last longer than Feng Mingtao, and there was no suspense in their death.

However, among the three of them, there was an inner disciple of the Way of King Power. Coincidentally, he also learned the 'Turn Wheel Method'...

It was him who recognized the identity of the wheel-turning king.

"Buddha country! There is a Buddha country accompanying the monk's steps. This is a higher realm than the permanent residence of the great world recorded in the 'Ferris Wheel Method'. 'The world is one with me'!"

"Buddha, the world is the same! There will be no second person with such characteristics! The inheritance of Zhuanlun Temple has been destroyed for three thousand years, and it is impossible for the disciples of Wangquan to condense the Buddhaland!"

......

Seeing this, Feng Mingtao did not continue to look down, and the last scene he saw before his death could not be suppressed in his mind.

The devil Buddha, who could not be covered by the dark clouds, and the monk's extremely strong hatred of the king's power.

"Could it be that he is really the King of Wheels?"

Feng Mingtao's heart was throbbing, and he was in the mood to immediately fall into a dream and find out what happened, but he still gave up.

He has only one chance, and he must not risk himself.

In the past three years, I don't know how many people have lost their status as dreamers, but no one has been able to enter again after losing their status as dreamers.

The 'Dream Lord' doesn't like losers, or the three deaths have a doorway in them.

Dudu~

At this moment, the communicator rang, Feng Mingtao pressed down and connected with doubts, Chu Fan's voice came from inside: "Brother Feng, are you alright?"

"You haven't died, what do you think?"

Feng Mingtao replied angrily, except that he didn't really die, all his feelings were similar to death.

"I read the post and asked all the masters who were killed, including Yi Feibai. Yi Feibai said it well. I'm afraid this monk is really the wheel-turning king..."

Chu Fan's voice was a little dignified: "If it's him, the problem is big..."

"How to say?"

Feng Mingtao was slightly taken aback.

"The way of kingship disappeared and the King of Wheels was born. These two things happened at the same time. Is this really a coincidence?"

Chu Fan meant something.

"You mean someone arranged all this? The Lord of Dreams?"

Feng Mingtao reacted.

Yes!

Who can force Wangquan Dao to go offline, and who can decide the reincarnation time of the Wheel King?

He came back to his senses, the dream was so real that he subconsciously forgot that there was still the word 'game' before this dream.

If you follow the normal game routine, it is time to open a new 'expansion piece'!

"We can't guess what the main purpose of the dream is, but obviously, according to normal game logic, we should be facing a 'test'..."

On the other end of the phone, Chu Fan glanced at Su Jie, who was holding the crystal ball and was constantly taking notes:

"Can you pass the test of the novice village!"

This is Su Jie's guess.

In his opinion, this guess is very reasonable.

"But something is still wrong."

Feng Mingtao frowned again: "Many experts on the local rankings, including Yi Feibai, have lost their status as dreamers. This dream master's doing this seems to run counter to his constant attraction to people."

On the one hand, attracting people to come in, on the other hand, forcefully persuade them to quit, this is simply not right!

Even if it is to raise Gu and choose the best among the best, Yi Feibai, who ranks in the top 100 among the millions of dreamers at this time, should not be eliminated.

"Your thoughts are people's thoughts. But the master of the dream, even if he is a person, his height will not be the thoughts of ordinary people..."

Su Jie dropped the pen, moved his fingers, took the phone, and answered Feng Mingtao's question lightly:

"What you see is that the Lord of Dreams is strongly persuading you to quit, but what I see is that he is spurring you to progress!"

With that said, Su Jie glanced at Chu Fan:

"In other words, in the eyes of that person, your progress is too slow!"

too slow!

On both ends of the phone, Feng Mingtao and Chu Fan were shocked, and then smiled bitterly.

Thirty years of cultivating to the limit of yin and yang, is that considered too slow?

Thinking of generations of kings and Taoists, the two of them had to admit that it seemed that they were indeed slow...

Not to mention the two strongest patriarchs of Wangquan Dao in ancient and modern times, and among the seven sons of Wangquan Daoists in all dynasties, there are also many who have set foot in heaven and man in 30 years.

"Do I have to kill the Wheel King?"

Chu Fan's scalp felt numb.

The ninth wheel-turning king has already been able to compete with the Taibai Patriarch, and the tenth wheel-turning king, who can match the dreamers in the world?

etc......

He seemed to remember something, Chu Fan's eyes lit up, it seemed that there was no...

"What can't be killed, don't think too much."

Hearing Chu Fan's words, Su Jie shook his head: "That one whipped you all with whips. Obviously, there is something she wants you to do, how could it be possible for you to kill the Wheel King?"

"In another thirty years, will you be able to kill the Wheel King?"

Su Jie asked back.

Chu Fan was immediately speechless.

He has just become a yin and yang infinite, how far is he compared to the wheel runner king who may have been in the ninth level of heaven and man?

If you want to kill him, another 30 years will not be enough.

This time refers to real time.

"Okay, we should go."

Su Jie hung up the communicator, cleaned up the table, and stood up with two crystal **** in hand.

"Where to go?"

Chu Fan was startled.

"Go to the research institute."

Holding the crystal ball, Su Jie's eyes lit up: "The 'spirit template' has been settled. If everything goes well, it may allow you to pass the 'test' of the dream master."

"Xuanyuan template?!"

Chu Fan was pleasantly surprised. He didn't expect that Su Jie's progress would be so fast with these two crystal **** in hand.

"Fuxi, Shennong, Xuanyuan. This is the strongest 'Three Emperors template' in my vision. Don't think too much about it. This time, let's implant the 'Phoenix' template for you first!"

Su Jie replied casually.

The spiritual template is a research he has planned for a long time. Relying on the powerful computing power of the artificial intelligence Yinglong, his progress has been very fast, and his plan is extremely perfect.

The spiritual template in his plan includes many divine beasts including Qinglong, Baihu, Danhuang, and White Fox, and the core is the 'Three Emperor Template'.

"hehe."

Chu Fan was not disappointed either. His hands and feet were about to be recovered, so he was naturally most happy.

"Let's go."

Su Jie pushed open the door and walked out.

Chu Fan turned his wheelchair to follow.

woohoo~

The whistle sounded at the right time, and when Chu Fan and the two came to the deck, the dock was clearly visible.

"Hoo~"

Chu Fan exhaled.

Although he has no discomfort in drifting at sea for many days, he prefers to be down-to-earth compared to the ocean.

After getting off the boat, I have a special car to pick me up.

It was a rough off-road vehicle, and the license plate was very familiar. Chu Fan moved into the back seat, looked up, and was surprised: "You, you?"

In front of him were two pretty faces that he was very familiar with, one was as charming as a fox and the other was as cold as a tiger.

"Dr. Wang, Sister Shili?!"

Chu Fan couldn't hide his joy, his eyes were a little red: "You guys, are you back?"

"Crying? Let sister see."

Jiang Shili reached out and touched Chu Fan's empty sleeves, and the circles around his eyes were also a little red: "This arm and leg are gone, it's really distressing..."

"Have you seen less in your dreams?"

Wang Zhixuan glanced at the two of them and pursed her lips: "I didn't die, why is it like parting from life and death?"

She said, her eye circles were also a little rosy, but fortunately she had big sunglasses covering her face, so no one could see it.

"No matter how good the dream is, it's not as good as ours. This is really parting from life and death!"

Jiang Shili regained her mentality and smiled beautifully.

"Sister Shi Li is right."

Chu Fan's heart warmed.

What is more joyful than the return of a comrade who once died together?

"You're also giving up your mind, so it's not you if you change your body?"

Jiang Shili glared at him again.

Chu Fan smiled, Feng Mingtao accepted the change of body naturally, but he still resisted.

I would rather wait three years and find other ways.

Well, wait.

The vehicle drove all the way into the suburbs, mountains and forests, until it entered the heavily guarded base.

"Blue Bird, Prisoner Ox, Jairus... You guys, are you all back?"

Chu Fan, who was pushed out of the car by Jiang Shili, was both surprised and delighted. At this time, there were many acquaintances in the base, and all the former comrades in arms had returned.

Three years ago in the Battle of the Great Ocean, they charged to the death, everyone died, only he was alive.

"Who made us die too clean? Otherwise, we would have returned long ago!"

Prison Niu stepped forward to replace Jiang Shili, smiled and pushed Chu Fan into the base.

How can it be so easy to change a body?

Especially the few of them died too cleanly, otherwise, they would have returned like Feng Mingtao long ago.

"Everyone, get ready."

At this moment, Su Jie, who had changed into a white coat, walked in. He kept his gloves on while giving orders.

His status is very special, and even more so in this institute.

As soon as he spoke, the crowd dispersed immediately. As soon as he returned, he fell into a hustle and bustle.

Chu Fan followed Su Jie into the research institute, and across the closed glass cover, he saw another acquaintance or two.

"Wang Anfeng, Li Yan?"

Looking at the two people who were lying on the test bench, who didn't know their personnel, Chu Fan immediately frowned.

"Human experimentation is a taboo, I will only use it on myself."

Seeing what he was thinking, Su Jie explained:

"The two of them are very consistent with the template in Yinglong's simulation, especially this Li Yan, which is almost 70% consistent with the 'Gu Huo Bird' I conceived, and this Wang Anfeng and 'Wu Zhi Qi' also have a 50% degree of agreement. Similarity above points..."

Human experimentation is taboo in Daxuan, and it cannot be easily mentioned.

In today's development of artificial intelligence, there is no need for such an unethical experiment. Su Jie had already communicated with Yinglong on the road.

In the big database, Li Yan and Wang Anfeng were selected.

These days, experiments don't necessarily have to be done in a laboratory.

"That's it..."

Chu Fan was relieved, and a little curious: "What about me?"

"You have escaped from the situation of death time and time again, do you need to say it? Of course it is a phoenix! Let you see the process, it is to reassure your heart..."

Su Jie glanced at Chu Fan, who was isolated outside the glass cover, slowly put on his mask, and connected to Yinglong:

"Prepare for the God-creation experiment!"

Although Wang Zhixuan and Jiang Shili were a little worried, they didn't make a sound to disturb Su Jie, they just watched quietly.

Both of them have scientific research experience, so they naturally know that at this time they can't disturb Su Jie.

hum~

One after another white light rose up in the laboratory, the vertical and horizontal like a big net, and Ying Long's icy voice also rang out:

"The big database has been opened, Gu Huoniao, Wuzhiqi's information data group has been called up, the corresponding chip is ready, and you can start the God-creation experiment at any time!"

"It's about to start..."

Chu Fan was a little nervous.

During this period of time, he stayed with Su Jie, and naturally he had a deep understanding of his ideas, but even he had a deep confidence in Su Jie.

But the 'spirit template', or 'information aggregate', is linked to the soul, and the soul interferes with the body to make people 'evolve'.

"An Feng, Xiaoyan..."

Jiang Shili's fingers turned white, and he was nervous.

Any experiment is risky. This kind of experiment is unprecedented. Even if Ying Long has calculated hundreds of millions of times, he still has to be apprehensive and worried.

But there is no way, Wang Anfeng and Li Yan are the most suitable candidates in the big database other than ordinary people, they can only go.

There is no need to say much about the significance of the God-creation plan to Daxuan.

Wang Zhixuan held her hand and patted her comfortably. Only then did Jiang Shili realize that Wang Zhixuan's hand was also a little cool, obviously not as calm as it appeared.

"good."

Su Jie nodded and looked at the two people on the experimental bench who didn't know the personnel, his voice was steady:

"Retrieve the 'Gu Huo Bird' template, target, Li Yan, inject the chip!"

......

Cold!

Darkness!

There is no light, no direction.

It is like falling from a high place in a dream, but it seems that it will never fall to the ground.

"Is this where my soul is? No, I can't sleep..."

The endless fall made Li Yan extremely uncomfortable, but he still insisted, wanting to see clearly around him and his situation.

He has been doing this for a long time.

He could feel that he was extremely sleepy, and it seemed that he might fall asleep at any time. He was persevering, but he didn't know how long he could persevere.

Gradually, Li Yan was in a trance, and the surroundings that he could not perceive seemed to be getting darker and darker.

Until a certain moment, he suddenly made an extremely fierce and strange cry.

Like a bird, like a beast, like a child crying at night...

"come yet......"

He suddenly woke up for a moment, and at the last moment of falling into the boundless darkness, he saw an incomparably huge and ferocious figure.

Its body is as round as a wooden bucket, it has eighteen wings, nine necks and eight heads, one neck has no head, and it is extremely ferocious and terrifying.

At the same time he looked up, a pair of cold, fierce, violent, or cunning eyes also looked at him at the same time.

Then, is it Gu Huo Bird...

Li Yan's heart trembled, and then an indescribable pain exploded in his body, making him unable to hold back, he was about to let out a scream.

boo~

A leather plug with a strong smell of alcohol was stuffed into Li Yan's mouth.

Su Jie glanced at Li Yan, whose face was distorted in pain, his eyes were bright: "Feel how different you are from before."

'Huchi~'

Pi Sai withdrew, Li Yan gritted his teeth, but he couldn't stop breathing. He wasn't someone who couldn't stand the pain, but it was too painful.

It's almost like opening a hole in his head and pouring hot oil into it.

After a long while, he gritted his teeth and forced himself to close his eyes.

As soon as he closed his eyes, he saw that terrifying and terrifying Guhuo bird......

At the same time, he also felt a huge change in himself.

His body was adjusting and operating spontaneously. This movement seemed subtle but in fact was extremely violent. He could almost feel his body becoming more and more powerful under this adjustment.

Not only the changes in the skin, the flesh, the internal organs, and even the bone marrow seem to be changing!

This kind of change is similar to Xuan Xing's Bao Dan and Jiufujie's blood exchange, but it is much more immediate than the first two!

"Success..."

Feeling the changes in Li Yan's body, Su Jie couldn't help but feel a joy in his heart.

It worked!

roar~

The moment Li Yan woke up, a sound like the cry of a monkey and the roar of a tiger rang out from Wang Anfeng's mouth on the other side.

Kacha~

With just one sound, many glassware in the laboratory have been shattered.

"An Feng?!"

Outside the glass cover, Wang Zhixuan and Jiang Shili's expressions changed drastically!

On the test bench, Wang Anfeng, whose limbs were tightly bound, had already grown grey-white hair, as if he was about to turn into an ape in the next instant!

......

On the top of Wangquan Mountain, which was flattened to the ground, the Wheel-turning King sat quietly for thirty-three days.

In the thirty-three days, he searched the entire Wangquan Mountain, mountain body, dense forest, and underground cave inch by inch, but unfortunately, he found nothing in the end.

Thirty-three days later, he left Wangquan Mountain.

Hundreds of years of vicissitudes, let alone three thousand three hundred years?

As a human being in the tenth generation, the things he is familiar with in this world are gone.

Dafeng, Golden Wolf, Chiyun, Dayan...  

Starting from Nanliang City, the wheel-turning king began a long and endless search and slaughter!

From Nanliang to the desert, from Dayan to Chiyun.

Wherever the King of Wheels passed, the bones became mountains and the rivers and lakes withered. I don't know how many martial arts people were killed by him, and naturally included batch after batch of dreamers.

Even compared to ordinary warriors, more dreamers were killed.

Because even if his identity is mentioned on the forum, there are many dreamers who have many lives on their own to use all means to kill the wheel king.

Either for the name, or for the mystery of heaven and man, or for the mystery of his existence for 3,300 years.

Among them, Truman, the League of Dreamers, and the Special Affairs Bureau were included.

Although the forces did not cooperate, they rarely let go of their prejudices and stopped fighting with each other, but instead focused on the King of Wheels.

Even if there is no secret of heaven and man, the temptation of immortality, such a master of heaven and man who is rampant and cruel, also makes many great powers sleepless.

In the tenth year of the dream in which the King of Wheels appeared, there were already a large number of dreamers who did not dare to dream, for fear of losing their last lives.

And this number is still expanding.

If he is allowed to exist, sooner or later, all dreamers will be killed by him!

Huhu~

The wind and sand in Hanhai are fierce. On the third floor of the Hanlong Inn, the runner king is sitting by the window, staring at the long sky filled with wind and sand, with a cold expression:

"Are you still alive?..."

Ten years is nothing to him, and his speed is enough to travel all over the world.

Except for the starry sky that he has never set foot in, he has traveled almost all the mountains, islands, Jedi, and hidden places in the world, and he has not found any trace of the way of kingship.

But there are no flaws, just flaws!

After Li Taibai's sword slashed the Heaven's Gate, even if he had the talent of the world to rise, he would never break the Heaven's Gate, let alone rise up.

Besides Tianmen, there is no other way to make a group of people disappear so completely.

Live without people, dead without corpses!

And what puzzled him even more were those 'people' who seemed to have been killed by him once, but came out again.

This had to make him have some very bad thoughts.

He has practiced the Ferris Wheel Technique since he was a child, and has practiced it for ten years. He has already cultivated this martial art to an unprecedented level. Likewise, he is extremely sensitive to the outside world.

All these plausible things had to make him suspect.

Is this world real...

Huhu~

In the far-off sandstorm, Truman stood in the sky, his eyes flickering in his deep eye sockets: "Heaven who has lived for ten generations..."

Licking the corner of his mouth, Truman felt a throbbing in his heart.

He didn't believe some of the rumors that came from the east, and he didn't care about the so-called speculations of the Golden Eagle Kingdom, but a deity who lived for 3,300 years and never died was too tempting for him.

"Lord Truman, those Orientals seemed to be afraid of being killed and did not come..."

There was a tall figure with a tall nose and a wide mouth, with frantic hair like a lion stepping on the yellow sand. He first glanced at the Hanlong Inn in the far distance with fear, and then bowed to answer.

"Not coming......"

Truman frowned slightly, and he was a little suspicious: "Could it be that these Orientals discovered something?"

The tall white man shook his head: "Sir, without the cooperation of Daxuan's masters, we..."

"We will not retreat!"

Truman took a deep breath: "He will only get stronger and stronger. If he doesn't make a move now, he won't have a chance to make a move..."

"Ok?"

"Where is he going?"

Before Truman's words were finished, the experts of the Dreamers Alliance were alert in the wind and sand, and they retreated one after another, looking vigilantly at the extreme distance.

Truman stared away.

I saw the monk in the moon-white robe stepping out of the inn, stepping into the sky amid the wind and sand!

His speed is not fast, but he is very stable. It does not seem to be crossing the sky, but it seems to be down-to-earth, climbing up the steps, and ascending to the sky.

Huhu~

The gust of wind in the vast sea became more and more ferocious, and the celestial phenomena also changed accordingly. Rolling dark clouds came from all directions, and soon shrouded the boundless desert.

Under everyone's attention, the aura on his body also began to rise while the King of Wheels stepped into the sky.

Until it was raised to a level that made Truman discolored!

The crowd seemed to have heard the grand and sacred sound of the Buddha's chanting, and even the sound of countless believers reciting the Buddhist scriptures in the Buddha Land.

One after another seems to be substantial, and the Buddha's light, which cannot even be covered by the wind, sand and dark clouds, came from nowhere, like a rainbow bridge connecting the sky.

"This Buddha's light is..."

Truman's heart was shocked, and in a trance, he seemed to see a figure of Buddha walking from a distance from nothingness!

There are seven different types of Buddha shadows. Only the breath changes, but they are all extremely powerful. Just a look at them makes his mind sway.

"Nine, nine Buddha shadows?"

Someone exclaimed, unable to suppress the shock: "He, does he really have a way to get back his former heritage?!"

However, he suddenly remembered the battle recorded in the legend.

Legend has it that before the final battle between the Wheel King and Li Taibai, he used some kind of secret method to retrieve his previous life's cultivation base, and the ninth generation's cultivation base was unified, and it reached such an earth-shattering level!

Isn't this scene at this time very similar to the one in the legend? !

Boom!

When everyone's expression changed suddenly, the thunderstorm in the sky rolled and exploded!

Accompanied by the nine Buddha shadows stepping into the air, the wheel-turning king clasped his hands together, and the dark golden Buddha shadow appeared in the sky again behind him!

Ten Buddhas with different shapes appear in the sky~lightnovelpub.net~ or stand with a single palm, or put their hands together, or pinch seals, or hold a treasure bottle...

"Wangquan Daoist, Li Taibai!"

Accompanied by the sound of the Buddha's sound resounding like a collapse in the sky, the wheel-turning king stepped into the starry sky with one step, and immediately, the ten Buddha figures behind him moved in unison.

The divine will, which was so powerful to the extreme, boiled and burned, bursting out a ray of light that was invisible to the naked eye, but was as bright as the sun in the sense of divine will.

To tear apart the void and open the gate of heaven!

roar~~~

The wheel-turning king made a thunderous sound, and all the information accumulated in the tenth life turned into a Buddha's light to burn, as if to continue the road to Tianmen that was cut off by Li Taibai:

"You're not coming out yet?!"

hum~

Between the thunder and the Buddha's light, there seems to be a change.

The pupils of the Wheel King suddenly shrank, and the long whistling stopped abruptly.

"what?!"

Soaring high into the sky, Truman, who was looking at him from a distance, felt a chill in his heart. He also saw a scene that he will never forget in his life.

I saw that in the endless gray space, the light of the twinkling stars changed, and between the vertical and horizontal outlines, a huge indescribable face appeared.

Magnificent, profound, sacred and majestic.

Like a **** king who sits cross-legged for nine days and looks down indifferently, holy and majestic!

"you?!"