The Out-of-Control Spirit Luo Xiao

Chapter 982: The Out-of-Control Spirit Luo Xiao

"The eighth level of divine power?"

Qin Mu was stunned, somewhat incredulous. For a long time, he had been trying to use his supernatural powers to enter the Dao, but he had never been able to succeed.

To achieve the goal of supernatural powers, one needs to have an extraordinary understanding of magic and magical powers, but his habit is to grasp the general direction of the Yankang Reform himself, and leave the detailed work to others.

For example, he realized that Yuanci could be used as a Taoist magical power system, and sorted out several equations that could derive Yuanci runes. However, he did not continue to study it, but directly threw it to Granny Si.

Granny Si researched all the Yuan magnetic runes and used the Yuan magnetic supernatural power to enter the Tao. Although Qin Mu learned the Yuan magnetic runes and the Yuan magnetic supernatural power, he also missed a chance to enter the Tao.

Of course, it is extremely difficult to enter the Tao. It is no exaggeration to say that those who can successfully enter the Tao are one in ten million.

This time, Qin Mu purely integrated the knowledge of the two major cultivation systems, integrating the ancient god's rune avenue with the knowledge of the Creator, and combining the two systems of spiritual consciousness and vital energy into one. Only in this way could he deduce the magical powers to the eighth level in one fell swoop.

However, the knowledge of the two major systems has not been exhausted. He still needs to continue to comprehend the knowledge of these two major systems before he can deduce his supernatural powers to a higher level.

He woke up from his initiation into the Dao, and carefully reflected on the insights he had gained during his initiation into the Dao. He was filled with emotion: "I didn't expect that initiation into the Dao would be so simple..."

The twenty-seven ancestor spirits remained silent.

Is it so easy to enter the Tao?

The Holy Infant that the Creator Clan had waited for thousands of years did not seem to realize how hurtful these words were. If entering the Dao was really that simple, how could the Creator Clan have ended up in this situation?

An ancient spirit said, "We originally thought that you would directly enter the eighteenth heaven, but we didn't expect that there were only eight heavens."

The other tall spirits standing in the red light understood and nodded, saying, "Only when you enter the eighteenth level of the Dao can you be considered qualified. The eighth level is indeed a bit low."

"Yes, since he is the Holy Infant of my clan, he must be a peerless genius. The eighth level is a bit low."

Qin Mu's face turned as dark as iron and he stopped talking.

An ancient spirit comforted him, "The Eighth Heaven is not bad. After all, you have entered the Dao. You don't have to worry about the Holy Infant. Compared with ordinary Creators, the Holy Infant is still good."

The other spirits said one after another: "As long as the Holy Infant continues to work hard, he can still make up for his shortcomings with hard work."

"It doesn't matter if you're a little stupid. We are the early birds that fly first, and we will also achieve great things!"

The God King Langhui looked at these ancestors with a smile and coughed.

The ancient spirits then let Qin Mu go and did not continue to attack him.

Qin Mu bowed to the ancestors and thanked them, saying, "Now that I have gained the wisdom of the Creator clan, I will certainly do my best to seek welfare for the Creator clan."

The ancient spirits returned the greeting and said, "Holy Child, please do not forget the promise you made today. Let the other side of the world and the Great Void Land return to peace as soon as possible. Now, the Holy Child can leave."

"I swear I won't forget what I promised!" Qin Mu said solemnly.

The ancestor spirits disappeared one after another in the red light deep in the ancestor spirit world, their thoughts and consciousness still fluctuated faintly: "The Holy Infant is good in everything, but a little stupid, only the eighth level..."

"Shut up. Didn't you hear the God King cough? The God King meant that we should stop attacking him. He is already very sad."

"Haha, the knowledge and wisdom of my Creator clan has only been exchanged for the Eighth Heaven..."

"Stop talking!"

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Qin Mu's face turned ugly again. Langhui Divine King pursed his lips, suppressed his laughter, and whispered: "You don't have to listen to their nonsense. The eighth level of magical power is very amazing. They said so because they saw that it was so easy for you to enter the Dao. In fact, my Creator clan is not good at entering the Dao. They didn't reach this level back then. You know, even the bandit leader Qin Ye only entered the Dao at the thirty-third level."

Qin Mu said angrily: "I knew they were jealous of me, that's why I was not defeated by them. I am a Tyrant, I can beat ten Kaihuangs..."

Having said that, he was obviously still a little unconfident.

Langhui Divine King took him to fly outside the Ancient Spirit Realm. Qin Mu suddenly remembered something and asked hurriedly, "Isn't the Ancient Spirit who brought the three prophecies in the Ancient Spirit Realm? Why didn't I see him this time?"

Langhui Divine King hesitated for a moment, but still told him the reason, saying, "That ancestor spirit died after bringing back three prophecies. Although his consciousness was collected by us and preserved in the ancestor spirit world, his consciousness was in a mess and he didn't have a complete mind. Therefore, the ancestor spirit world is ruled by the twenty-seven ancestor spirits."

Qin Mu asked: "Then can I meet him?"

Divine King Langhui hesitated for a moment and said, "His mind is disordered. Even if you meet him, it will be useless. However, he brought three prophecies. As the third Holy Child in the prophecy, you should indeed meet him."

She brought Qin Mu to another place in the ancient spiritual world. There was no distinction between east, south, west, north, or up and down in the ancient spiritual world. It was so vast that Qin Mu didn't know how she determined the direction.

The ancestor who brought the three prophecies was indeed as she said, with a completely confused mind. The minds of other creators could form light fluids in the shape of brains, but his mind was running around in all directions, and some were even tied into knots, just like countless balls of wool entangled together, which was very strange.

Qin Mu stood in front of this ancestor spirit. The light of this ancestor spirit's thinking was very chaotic, flashing with various colors, which represented that his thinking was disorganized.

In the light of thought, Qin Mu saw fleeting images, but the mind of this ancestor was too confused, and these images were distorted and meaningless.

"Can anyone really foresee the future?" Qin Mu was a little confused.

Langhui Divine King said: "This is him."

She said softly: "Senior, the Holy Child you predicted has come to visit you."

As soon as she finished speaking, the light of the ancient spiritual thinking suddenly disappeared, and it became extremely calm.

Qin Mu was very excited and said, "Senior, I am the Holy Child in your prophecy. Can you still hear me? I want to know how you made accurate predictions. Can you tell me?"

The God King Langhui glanced at him with a strange look. It turned out that this guy's purpose was not to visit this senior, but to find out how his prophecy came about!

"The thinking of the Holy Infant is obviously very different from that of normal people. Could it be a problem with the structure of its brain?" She glanced at Qin Mu's head and thought to herself.

There were flashes of light in the thoughts of the ancestor again, but the amount was very small.

His thoughts fluctuated: "Holy Child..."

Langhui Divine King was delighted: "The ancient spirit actually spoke a complete sentence. Could it be that he is waking up?"

Qin Mu's consciousness fluctuated, connecting with the thoughts of the ancestor spirit, and he smiled and said, "Of course it's me, the third Holy Child in your prophecy. Senior, your three prophecies have all come true. Can you tell me how you got these three prophecies from the Creator Spirit of the Ancestral Temple? How do they know about the future?"

The thoughts of the ancestor spirit came into contact with his spiritual consciousness, and suddenly a chaotic thought light burst out. Thousands of light streams flashed wildly in his mind, making him extremely excited.

Qin Mu came into contact with his thoughts and immediately felt a loud and extremely angry voice: "It turned out to be you!"

Qin Mu was bewildered: "How come it was me?"

Their minds touched, and he suddenly saw in his mind a tall, young Creator with a Primordial Divine Stone embedded between his brows.

The face of this Creator is still a little childish, and he should be quite young, with very strong muscles. However, judging from his appearance, he is already considered a handsome man of the Creator clan.

"Don't you recognize me? I'm Luo Xiao!"

The mind of the ancestor became more and more angry and confused. Thousands of thoughts and consciousness rushed towards Qin Mu frantically: "You lied to me! You lied to me..."

Upon seeing this, Langhui Divine King was shocked and quickly severed the connection between the two people's consciousness and thoughts. He lifted Qin Mu in his hands and flew away, saying, "He's crazy again! This ancestor's disordered thinking means he's crazy to you! Let's go!"

She took Qin Mu away quickly. The thoughts of the ancestor Luo Xiao behind them were like countless tangled balls of thread, waving tentacles with flashing light, chasing them madly. The tentacles of thoughts seemed to want to catch them, and it was obvious that he was extremely angry.

Being chased by countless balls of thread was something Qin Mu had never encountered before.

Langhui Divine King frowned and said, "He often goes crazy. His mind was already very confused before, and now it is even more confused. I can defeat him, but I will hurt him. It is better to avoid him."

Qin Mu's head was buzzing. He turned around and looked at the thought thread of the ancient spirit Luo Xiao chasing after him. He thought to himself, "What did he mean by that? Has he seen me before? Did I lie to him? Haha, how is that possible? He is clearly a figure from a million years ago..."

The mind of the ancestor spirit Luo Xiao was furious and chased after him madly, but the speed of the God King Langhui was so fast that he quickly shook him off and flew out of the ancestor spirit world.

"Close the Spirit World immediately!"

The God King Langhui had just flown out of the ancient spiritual world, and his spiritual consciousness was fluctuating, spreading throughout the cultivator nation.

The clan leaders, elders and millions of adult creators of various tribes hurriedly stopped their sacrifices. The rays of light in the sky converged and returned to the altar. The eyes of the beauty in the sky gradually became thinner and blurred, and finally disappeared.

Qin Mu looked up and saw that when the ancestral spirit world disappeared, the thoughts of the ancestral spirit Luo Xiao still pounced on the barrier, trying to get out from it.

Fortunately, he was still a step too late and failed to get out of the spiritual world.

"This is the first time we meet, and we don't have any deep hatred. Is it necessary to pursue me so relentlessly?" Qin Mu shook his head, quite puzzled.

Langhui Divine King couldn't help but shake his head and sighed, "He is really crazy."

She slowly descended with Qin Mu and landed on the highest altar. Her consciousness turned into an extremely loud voice, resounding through the heavens and the earth: "The Holy Infant has been recognized by the ancient spirits, has accepted the inheritance of the ancestors, possesses supreme knowledge and wisdom, and will soon lead our clan to glory and prosperity!"

Qin Mu's face was flushed, and he raised his hands to wave to the thousands of creators.

Below, the cheers were deafening, the Creators were extremely excited, their blood boiling in their chests, and they visualized thousands of visions in celebration.

The Langhui Divine King looked at the bustling crowd below, his consciousness fluctuated slightly, and said to Qin Mu: "If you fail the expectations of my clan, I will kill you without mercy."

Qin Mu smiled and said, "God King, I am now the Creator. How could I betray my own race? Do you believe me?"

God King Langhui looked into his clear eyes. After a moment, the God King smiled, which made Qin Mu lose his mind.

"I believe you." She said softly.

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