Chapter 5497: Escort (1/2)
It is normal for the perfect creatures of the ancestral **** heaven to go out to perform training tasks.
But because of Wuchou's participation, it has attracted great attention.
Near the mission location, there is a supreme aura raging, and an innate **** descends, watching in the distance.
This experience mission lasted for a hundred years.
During this period, three perfect creatures died, leaving the spectators almost petrified.
A perfect creature has a foundation that fits the path of heaven. Once it breaks through to the Nirvana Realm, it will even be as powerful as the innate gods.
So the difficulty of the mission is naturally not low.
But in the team, there is a newly promoted ancestor god, but some people have fallen?
But this is not to blame witchcraft.
The observers saw it very clearly, and Wu Zhuo was indeed too weak, and it was too late to save him.
At the last minute.
Relying on a perfect creature to successfully break the boundary in front of life and death, this can turn the tide and successfully complete the task.
”This shaman is really so weak!”
After years of controversy, the dust finally settled, and it was naturally another uproar.
Those who hold different attitudes are finally convinced.
Even if he followed the Tianting Taizu cultivating ten stacks, Wu Zhuo was still a weak person.
Not to mention fighting against Taiqiong, even the ordinary ancestors are inferior.
”It's true that there are talents from generation to generation!”
After the mission was completed, on the way back, Wu Zhuo looked at the blood-stained genius in the team with emotion.
The more prosperous Chaos, the more highly qualified and perfect creatures, he is ashamed.
but.
Wu Zhuo was just sighing in his heart, and soon was calculating what kind of resources he could exchange for his accumulated merits.
”Oh, you...”
Looking at Wuchou returning, Kunlun's mouth twitched, not knowing what to say.
From this ancestor god, he couldn't see the shadow of Xiao Ye at all, and he was completely different from the three disciples under the seat of Xiao Ye.
For Kunlun's gaze, Wu Zhuo's face was a little hot, but he didn't care.
After getting the resources he needed, he retreats in the ancestral temple again.
The years are surging, rushing forward.
In the chaos, it is still changing.
The ancestor **** heaven suppressed Wanhua, and was constantly absorbing fresh blood, working hard to cultivate the ancestor god.
Developed into this life.
Relying on the accumulation of experience, both the creation of perfect creatures and the practice of perfect creatures are perfect.
Almost every billions of years.
In the heavenly court of ancestor gods, new ancestor gods will be born.
In the blessed land of the cave, the perfect creatures have changed batch after batch, but those who are not dim have built their own reliefs of the ancestors, and the clouds dwell in the temple.
When they were full of ambition, they repeatedly cast weird glances towards the temple of the ancestors.
Because they are on the road to success.
Wuchou's ”accompaniment” is almost indispensable.
Every million years.
Wuzhuo will walk out of the ancestral temple, and still choose the perfect life-level experience task to accumulate merit and obtain spiritual resources.
This is no longer a discredit to the ancestor **** Heavenly Court, in their opinion, it is completely mixed eating and waiting to die!
Accumulate over the years.
Even a pig is fine.
Wu Zhuo will not stop, and has made some progress. He has become more and more comfortable in performing the missions, but his realm has improved like a tortoise crawling.
If it doesn't matter to Taizu's face, Wu Zhuo will really be expelled.