Chapter 1002 The First Dao Fruit

Resolute fighting spirit, a soaring and boundless will, finally completely converged, based on Sakyamuni Buddha's three vows of Nirvana, linked by the ancient Emperor Hu's foundation of refining the false to return to the truth, and supplemented by the remnants after the shattering of the Turbid World Water God's Dao fruit. All of this merged together, ultimately transforming into the purest new form.

A newborn Dao.

Among the new generation, the first Dao fruit existence in the true sense.

The blazing fire of battle burned on Wuzhiqi's body. He took a deep look at the young Sakyamuni over there, and then suddenly soared into the sky, transforming into a streak of crimson-golden light. Finally, he brandished the weapon in his hand and fought with the Heavenly Emperor. The final victory of this great battle was no longer so important.

Only this battle could prove that the heart of battle was pure and unmatched.

Old Master Hu raised his head, looking at the blazing figure defying the heavens, his face complex, a mixture of bitter smiles and joy, which ultimately transformed into a long sigh. Extremely majestic spiritual light flowed and changed around him, almost transforming into little bits of flowing light that scattered outwards, and then rose upwards.

There was no longer any need to refine legends as anchors.

What Great Havoc in the Heavenly Palace, and then using legends as anchors to transform into mythological anchors, what Great Havoc in the Underworld, Five Finger Mountain, Journey to the West.

All of it was no longer needed.

The current Wuzhiqi had already reached a level of power far surpassing what was originally expected.

Break through mythology, shatter the limits!

As for Emperor Hu, he was finally able to expend his foundation and completely return to his normal state.

The old master quickly tried his best to circulate his cultivation technique, and then took advantage of the opportunity of having completely exhausted all his foundation to forcefully suppress the feedback of refining the false to return to the truth.

Plug it! Plug it tightly!

Refining the false to return to the truth, if it really continued, he really couldn't bear it.

A majestic foundation directly left one mysterious mark after another on his body, allowing Old Master Hu to finally transform into a figure who, although slightly chubby, was generally within the scope of a normal person's physique. Then, not caring about being overjoyed because his figure had returned to normal, he ran a few steps to the side of the young Shami.

With a face full of sorrow, he said, "You, how could you just die like this."

"Returning to the trajectory of fate, you, how am I supposed to explain this to Yuanjue that kid..."

Before he could finish speaking, the seated young Sakyamuni opened his eyes.

Startling Old Master Hu, who retreated repeatedly, saying, "You, what's wrong? Are you okay?"

"Didn't you just say you were willing to return to the trajectory of fate?!"

His voice stuttered.

The young Sakyamuni tapped his numb thigh, and asked with puzzlement, "I said I wanted to go back."

"But I didn't say I was going back now, did I?"

"Shouldn't I be the one to decide whether I want to go back, and when I want to go back?"

Emperor Hu: "............"

It could be like this?!

The old master didn't know whether to say that the Tathagata Buddha, the young Sakyamuni, was indeed clever, or that this brat was also cunning, shaking his head repeatedly, and finally simply burst out laughing, reaching out his large hand and heavily patting the young Sakyamuni, causing the other party to grimace because his legs were numb.

The young Sakyamuni only felt that his two legs were about to lose consciousness.

Looking at Old Master Hu, who was laughing loudly over there, his mood obviously extremely cheerful, and looking at his own palms, his palms had already faintly begun to feel somewhat transparent, with wisps of golden light emerging, and the Bodhi leaf that had guided him to this era had finally begun to slowly show signs of withering.

This was perhaps his last time in this era.

When the time passed, then he would return to the past, return to his destined fate.

And then disappear in that era.

He and Emperor Hu, who treated him like a grandson, that cold and kind teacher, and the unruly Wuzhiqi, the glutton who could eat anything, this wonderful journey could only exist in his memories, and he could no longer tell anyone about it.

But the young Sakyamuni still had peaceful eyes, without worry or fear.

Because both legs were numb, he simply sat down on the ground, holding the 《Journey to the West》 in his arms, stopping exactly at the place where the Great Sage Equaling Heaven met the Sakyamuni Tathagata, and then raised his head, watching Wuzhiqi waving the cudgel in his hand, striking down, and fighting with the myriad phenomena of the stars.

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A battle that ended with Wuzhiqi's hearty and uninhibited strikes, welcoming the end. The enormous vitality transformed into a tide, and the Heavenly Emperor nodded and promised to have another hearty battle with Wuzhiqi after he had completely stabilized his Dao fruit realm, and then left calmly and peacefully.

And Wuzhiqi stood in the midst of heaven and earth, his whole body stained with blood, but he stood proudly here.

His fighting spirit was soaring, unyielding and unretreating, just like an indestructible symbol between heaven and earth.

All the gods were shaken in their hearts.

When leaving, even those gods who usually didn't have very good conduct had to bow and salute with trembling palpitations, saying goodbye to the Great Sage, and then retreating together with their hands folded, retreating a very long distance, while Old Master Hu, Taotie, and the young Sakyamuni went to meet him.

Old Master Hu laughed loudly and said, "Hahaha, this is finally good!"

"Successfully set foot on the Dao fruit."

"He is also advanced to one of the strongest in the world."

"This time, you can finally give that stinky brat Wei Yuan a good beating. When the time comes, don't forget about me, Old Master. Remember, you must also beat him up for me. Does he really not know how miserable it is to suddenly become fat?!"

"This can also be regarded as 'don't forget each other when you become rich'! Hahaha!"

Emperor Hu laughed loudly.

The Dao fruit was difficult to achieve.

Wei Yuan had broken through cause and effect in the years, and finally proved the Dao of the Heavenly Lord of the Primordial Beginning, so there was no need to mention it. Wuzhiqi was different. In Emperor Hu's eyes, Wuzhiqi was truly the first person in the new generation to set foot on the Dao fruit and truly take this step, and not even by proving the Dao by devouring the Turbid World Dao fruit.

In Emperor Hu's eyes, this Dao fruit could at least reach the level of the Fire God Zhurong and the Water God Gonggong.

But Wuzhiqi's Dao fruit was somewhat different.

If the heart of battle did not die, there would probably be no real limit.

It belonged to the kind of existence whose realm was relatively weak, but whose combat power was extremely strong, and could defy higher-level existences.

Hiss—the more I look at it, the more it looks like Wei Yuan that kid's style.

Similar, it was too similar!

Could this be a son like his father? Wait... shouldn't it be like his uncle?

Old Master Hu twitched the corner of his mouth, tilted his head, and the faces of that guy Wei Yuan and Fuxi seemed to appear in front of him. He shook his head vigorously and threw these two terrifying images away. Then, he suddenly realized something was wrong. According to common sense, Wuzhiqi had obviously stepped into the Dao fruit realm and had fought with the Heavenly Emperor, displaying the [Fight] Dao fruit.

But at this moment, Wuzhiqi was just tightly holding his weapon, standing there.

The Qi in his body was running non-stop, but it was because the Dao fruit had been formed, but the combat power was too fierce, rising like raging flames. Even Wuzhiqi's current physical quality could not resist it. Coupled with the previous injuries, it led to the current physical strength not being able to accommodate such a Dao fruit.

After checking, Old Master Hu only felt his scalp tingle and couldn't help but shout, "My goodness!"

"What the hell is this!"

"Although Wuzhiqi is not considered a top physical body expert, he can rely on the strength of his arms to directly stir the Huai River and lift the Huai River to use as a weapon to hit people. How can this physical quality not be considered weak?! How can he still not accommodate this Dao fruit? Damn it, what level does this Dao fruit plan to strengthen Wuzhiqi's physical quality to?!"

"There is no way to help him temper his body now."

"This is not something that can be done in a short time."/

Old Master Hu was so anxious that he was spinning around in circles.

The important thing was that his foundation had also been exhausted now.

He also understood now that the so-called [Dao Fruit] level could not be accumulated purely by foundation. Not only could it not be accumulated by foundation, but even a little bit of trickery could not be done. If Wuzhiqi had not awakened his heart of battle, even if he had transformed the past into an anchor point, he might have only been able to further improve his foundation.

And the Dao fruit level was still as if it was in front of him, as if he could reach it by reaching out his hand.

But it was still worlds apart.

Within sight, but beyond reach.

"But what to do?!"

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At this time, in the void, a heroic slag snake happened to pass by.

Fuxi had previously used the Heavenly Dao of the Land of Myriad Laws as a material to forge a divine sword, and then merged Yuanjue and Dizang, allowing them to sweep away the injustices in the world. This was both tempering the state of mind and the Buddha's heart, and also tempering the sword. When the Buddha's heart was complete, it would also be the time when the divine weapon was born.

At this moment, the slag snake was thinking about how to get Ah Wa to add his name to the household register after returning home.

This was an important matter concerning his family status!

He couldn't be careless.

Just as he swept past this place, he suddenly felt that someone seemed to be mentioning him, and it seemed to be with Wei Yuan, that black-hearted little scum. So he patted the dragon beast, stopped, and looked down, and happened to see Wuzhiqi's current state, and raised his eyebrows slightly: "Oh? So it's... Little Monkey."

"Hmm, what kind of extreme Dao fruit has he proven?"

"He can't even withstand this level of physical body. Tsk tsk tsk, is he going to take the path of the physical body being a divine weapon, with a copper head and iron arms, invulnerable to swords and spears..."

Fuxi recognized Wuzhiqi.

Then he casually retracted his gaze and continued to let the dragon beast move forward.

What was this?

Although the weapon was personally forged by Fuxi, Fuxi didn't think there was anything wrong with it. How could the life and death of a monkey be more important than celebrating Ah Wa's birthday? If he died, he died.

Just as Fuxi was about to leave, he suddenly heard a voice—

'Wei Yuan!!!'

'I'm going to beat you to death!!!'

'Before I beat you to death, how could I fall here?'

Fuxi's movements paused, and a strange light appeared in his eyes. Hmm??? Going to beat Wei Yuan?

The dragon beast was surprised: "Great Lord, are we not leaving?"

"I changed my mind, go down!"

Wuzhiqi gritted his teeth and supported himself desperately. Suddenly, he saw a Taoist in white robes, who looked handsome and especially reliable, appearing in front of him, and said loudly: "In the beginning, Hun-yuan judged the Dao to be supreme, refining the clear and turbid of heaven and earth. Taiji and Liangyi generate the four phenomena, and now they are still in the palm of my hand."

"The poor Dao was passing by and suddenly felt something, so I came here to take a look. I wonder if this one needs help?"

Emperor Hu's face was strange.

But he recognized who the man in front of him, who looked especially reliable and sincere, was.

Fuxi???

Wuzhiqi gritted his teeth and said, "I don't need your help..."

Fuxi laughed and said, "Heh, ridiculous, ridiculous, it's a pity, the poor Dao has a personality, if you beg me to save you, I won't save you, if you don't let me help, then I have to help with this!" He took a step forward, and countless energies suddenly gathered around him, transforming into an extremely huge object with yin and yang flowing.

The innate Bagua directly encompassed Wuzhiqi!

"I was wondering why you were being so backlashed. The Dao fruit was shattered and then recast. It's a good thing you survived."

Fuxi couldn't help but smack his lips.

But after thinking about it, only a guy like this could restrain Wei Yuan.

I will definitely do anything that will make Wei Yuan unhappy!

Even if there are no benefits, I will do it!

Fuxi felt a burst of pleasure just thinking about the threat that this guy would pose to Wei Yuan after he succeeded.

The worried Emperor Hu next to him said, "You, can you heal injuries?"

Fuxi shook his head and said, "Of course I can't heal injuries, but how can the powerhouses at the Dao fruit level be compared with ordinary flesh and blood souls? Hmph, the flesh of the Dao fruit powerhouses, especially those like him who seem to be taking the path of extreme power, their flesh and blood are comparable to the strength of divine weapons, and their skin is harder than dragon scales."

"Naturally, they should be refined with the method of tempering magical treasures and divine weapons!"

"Innate Bagua, Yin and Yang Qi, rise!"

Fuxi shouted loudly.

Emperor Hu retreated repeatedly and said, "You are..."

"Little monkey, you are in luck."

"This is the method that my sister used to refine the sky-patching stones back then. It's only because your body can still withstand it. Watch me, Yin and Yang flow, Bagua operate in parallel, using the heaven and earth as a furnace, and Yin and Yang Bagua as charcoal, to temper a body that is indestructible and impervious to all tribulations!"

Emperor Hu said, "Aren't you trying to hide your identity?!"

Wouldn't everything be exposed with the mention of patching the sky?

Fuxi laughed and said, "I can hide my name, but since this is to repay my sister Ah Wa's kindness, I absolutely cannot be ambiguous. I have to let people know clearly!" Fuxi clenched his five fingers, and the Yin and Yang Qi in the void changed, directly sealing Wuzhiqi's seven orifices, and said, "The Innate Bagua is enough to burn gods and demons. Be careful of being killed during tempering."

"Seal your orifices and let you temper into one!"

"Hmph, then, Wei Yuan, ah, Wei Yuan, that stinky brat will have a hard time!"

An extremely huge furnace appeared between heaven and earth.

Directly sealing Wuzhiqi into it!

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At the same time, in the gap between the Turbid World and the Pure World.

Wei Yuan had previously withdrawn his consciousness and did not know what happened afterwards. He suddenly felt something was wrong—

Among the causal connections, one of them suddenly radiated great light.

Then, the Taoist only felt that the surrounding environment changed.

Wei Yuan felt as if he was sealed into the Qi of the Eight Trigrams of Heaven and Earth, and then the Yin and Yang flames erupted.

A terrifying feedback directly erupted.

Tempering the body!

ps: Today's first update…………