Just as the old patriarch forced me to my death, I achieved the unity of Dao and fruition.

The top of the tower fell silent again.

Zhou Jingming and the other two stood not far away.

Chen Mo's glasses had slipped down to the tip of his nose, but he didn't push them up as usual.

Su Xingmian's face paled slightly as she stared at Gu Changjin's thirty-foot-tall figure, speechless for a long time.

They knew Gu Changjin was strong, but they didn't know he was this strong!

Six Venerables! Six Venerables at the Thousand Phases Realm! There are even two of them at the Three Thousand Phases Realm.

In his hands, they were no different from six toddlers who had just learned to walk.

One punch, one kill; no need for a second move.

Zhou Jingming, however, felt no fear.

He paused for a few moments, then his eyes grew brighter and brighter.

He then rushed to Gu Changjin's feet and grabbed the leg that was thicker than his whole body.

"Brother Gu! Teach me!"

"You absolutely must teach me this!"

"What kind of looks are these? Nobody's as handsome as him!"

Zhou Jingming was so excited that his face turned red.

"I want to be that tall too!"

"I'll take down a thousand faces with a single punch!"

Chen Mo pushed up his glasses and spoke subconsciously.

"From the perspective of body size and the conservation of energy, you might..."

Zhou Jingming turned around and glared at him.

"Shut up."

Gu Changjin looked down at Zhou Jingming at his feet.

I laughed. This kid is really interesting.

Most people's first reaction to seeing this scene is fear.

He, on the other hand, immediately clung to my leg and became my disciple.

"We'll talk about it later."

Just as Gu Changjin was about to gather his qi and blood, he suddenly raised an eyebrow.

"Still trying to run?"

He suddenly turned around, his thirty-foot-tall body plunging into the clouds, and a large hand reaching out to grab the center of the tower's top.

Zhou Jingming and the other two were stunned at the same time.

"What is Brother Gu grabbing?"

next second.

Zhou Jingming jumped up suddenly.

"Holy crap! Where did my giant crystal go?"

The ten-foot-tall crystal that originally stood at the center of the tower has disappeared without anyone knowing when.

At this moment, an almost transparent, eerie light was rapidly fleeing from the depths of the sea of ​​clouds.

Its speed was so fast that even cultivators with thousands of appearances could hardly catch it.

But Gu Changjin's hand moved even faster.

With five fingers clasped together, the entire sea of ​​clouds seemed to be grasped in one hand.

The eerie light had only escaped for a few dozen miles when it was forcibly dragged back into the palm of the hand.

The crystal continued to shrink, eventually transforming into a fist-sized transparent crystal that trembled violently in Gu Changjin's hand.

The milky white mist inside surged wildly, and a fragmented thought emanated from it.

"I am... the Saint of the Heart-Image Sect..."

"Do not swallow..."

"It can help you... suppress the distortion..."

Gu Changjin was getting annoyed.

In my current state, my brain doesn't really like complicated things.

What kind of realm-suppressing artifact? What kind of sacred object? What is that?

No matter how eloquently you speak, aren't you still controlled by him?

Moreover, Dao Guo was almost driven mad by the shock.

Then what's the point of saying anything more?

Gu Changjin opened his mouth and threw the crystal in.

quack!

Take the first bite.

Numerous cracks appeared on the surface of the transparent crystal.

The thought inside screamed instantly.

"You dare!"

quack!

The second bite.

It was completely quiet.

Gu Changjin chewed twice.

"It's quite crispy."

Zhou Jingming and the other two were staring up, completely dumbfounded.

Chen Mo remained silent for a long time.

"That thing...it seems...it seems to be alive, right?"

Gu Changjin swallowed the last piece of the shard.

"That's not the case anymore."

The moment the crystal entered his body, Dao Fruit trembled violently.

A flood of information followed.

The Twisted Primarch, also known as the Twisted Source.

It is not an ordinary life form, but a living creation condensed from the incomplete Heavenly Dao and the world's origin in a polluted world under the secret techniques of the Heart-Image Sect.

At its peak, its power far surpassed all others.

If placed in the main world, it would probably be a bizarre existence approaching the Mahayana level.

However, it has been sealed here for too long and continuously suppressed by this world, so its power has long since been reduced to less than one-tenth.

Now that they've fallen into the Dao Fruit realm, they don't even have the right to resist.

Due to the distortion and contamination, the Dao Fruit could only be refined slowly, which ironically turned this distorted original body into a world source mineral vein that could be continuously extracted.

Each year, at least one thousand strands of the Dao Yuan can be steadily condensed.

As for how many years this can last.

Even Gu Changjin couldn't tell.

However, it must have been at least a hundred years or even a thousand years ago, or perhaps even longer.

It's almost equivalent to having an additional, inexhaustible source of the Guiyi Yuan Spring.

"nice one."

A look of joy flashed in Gu Changjin's eyes.

This is the biggest gain from this trip.

A thought suddenly occurred to him.

Its thirty-foot-long body rapidly shrank.

The blood energy receded back into his body, and the ten-thousand-foot-tall phallus phantom sank back into the sea of ​​clouds.

A moment later, Gu Changjin returned to his normal size and landed in front of the group.

Zhou Jingming immediately came over.

"Brother Gu, what was that move called?"

"Can I really learn it?"

"I'm not afraid of hardship!"

"I just want to become as big as you!"

Upon hearing this, Su Xingmian's gaze involuntarily swept over Gu Changjin.

The terrifying body, thirty feet tall, with muscles like a dragon and snake-like patterns, reappeared in his mind.

Will it grow to be as big as Brother Gu?

Her face flushed slightly, and she immediately raised her hand to cover her forehead.

"Zhou Jingming!! Shut up!"

At the top of the tower, the cultivation techniques, mental artifacts, and cultivation resources left behind by the six thousand-phase cultivators were scattered all over the ground.

Gu Changjin glanced at it, showing no interest, and spoke calmly.

"You two should break up."

Zhou Jingming and the other two were stunned at the same time.

This represents the entire fortune of six Thousand Phase Realm experts.

Gu Changjin, however, handed them over to them as if they were trash.

These kids are pretty decent people.

Especially Zhou Jingming, who really dared to stand in front of him at crucial moments.

With a wider road ahead, there should naturally be some benefits.

Gu Changjin turned his head to look beyond the sea of ​​clouds, and the corners of his mouth slowly curled up.

The twisted thing actually provided such a pleasant surprise for the Dao Fruit.

That rebel group must not be wiped out too quickly.

Eighteen twisted pillars, a world sacrifice, and those polluting things thrown down from the heavens.

Originally, it was just a nuisance I was prepared to casually swat away.

Now it seems we can encourage them to try a little harder.

"Thank you, Wuwang."

"Don't let me down."