My Hair Can Create a Demon Country

She felt a deep fog hanging over her heart.

No matter which ancient mythical civilization, how come it has its own appearance?

It's the third time!

The guess in her mind became more and more affirmed.

My appearance has returned to my ancestors, and the myths and civilizations in the world are all my ancestors.

But she always felt that something was wrong, she couldn't tell what was wrong...

After all, she is still a big girl with yellow flowers, and it is impossible to think that Fu Qingjun planted a stupid hair on her, using her as a human gene template, a birth worth tens of billions?

But she couldn't help thinking about the current situation.

In the distance, the entire village tribe was already boiling.

"Ah! This baby must have great promise."

"Hey, hurry up and notify the gas gathering door on the mountain."

"Goudaner is wise. In our village, I am afraid that there will be a person who has the aptitude to cultivate immortals. It is simply a glory of the ancestors."

The surrounding villagers are ecstatic!

It is very proud to have a genius in the village.

The land is vast and populated.

What is the concept of a population of more than 10 billion?

The earth has only seven billion people.

In a sense, although it only occupies a dozen mountains, this place is already an extraordinary mythical world bigger than the earth.

Here, there are countless large domains, and even how many fairy gates there are, no one knows.

Soon, Qin Hong was taken away by the gas gathering door who heard the news.

Time flies, another year.

In this life, Qin Hong was shocked to discover that she was actually a man.

Can't Li Mo be more serious?

How am I a man?

But,

That's all she can do.

Qi Gathering Immortal Sect is a small sect.

There are only thirty people, most of them are second-level disciples, there are very few third-level disciples, and there are even no loose immortals in the fourth level.

After all, it seems that the entire sand table world is already a descendant of the blood of the gods, and it can be broken through without the normal route of proving the courage of the gods.

But such a tricky fourth realm, compared with a population of more than 10 billion, also requires extremely strong aptitude to break through.

An old man said: "In just four short years, you have entered the third realm. Our sect cannot tolerate a genius like you. We will send you to the Mintian Xianzong."

Any sect with the word "immortal" means that there are hidden fourth-level loose immortals in the sect.

Even, these fairy gates are in the moon and heavenly palace, where there are seniors living there, and they have connections in the sky.

Qin Hong shook her head, "I won't go."

The head of the sect didn't expect such an answer at all, and he said puzzled, "You have the aptitude to become an immortal and ascend, but it doesn't work in our sect. If you don't become a holy son, there will be no scattered immortals behind you, and you will not take the emperor's path and gather all living beings." It is impossible to become a true immortal if you have a sympathetic spirit."

Qin Hong shook her head again, "I want to try, take another path, and break through the fourth realm."

The leader was stunned.

He didn't expect such an answer at all.

You know, how many evildoers and arrogances are there in this land?

They all want to open up an alternative method of enlightenment in the fourth realm, but there is no way!

No matter how talented you are, it is almost impossible to do this.

Qin Hong shook her head, "Master, you know you don't understand me. After I go down the mountain, I will travel around the world, hoping to open up a way out."

Regardless of persuasion, Qin Hong went down the mountain.

She walked on this land with a very calm expression.

"After all, I have returned to the third realm... I have to walk the next road by myself. After all, we giants cannot break through the fourth realm through this traditional method."

These years, she practiced Taoism on the mountain, and through continuous understanding, she found that their civilization was too rotten.

Various breakthroughs in the fourth realm have been tried countless times.

They have tried that if 10,000 grandmasters help forge their courage and transform them into "God's spirit", they will be extremely powerful.

Then, with one hundred thousand third-level and one million third-level hammers, will the breakthrough of the fourth child god level be strong?

Some powerful top immortal sects, with this kind of civilization background, began to test.

However, they discovered something terrifying.

Faith is poisonous!

If too many grandmasters are tempered, and even the souls of one hundred thousand or one million grandmasters are sympathetic, the strong man in the middle will be crushed by the huge and mixed spirit, and his soul will be crushed, and he will go completely crazy!

In other words, our giant souls are huge, at least hundreds of millions of grandmasters are needed.

However, this mixed soul will overwhelm them!

This is the trouble with giants, using small human masters, they are not of the same size... they can only be piled up in numbers, and too many will make people messy, turning people into lunatics.

"The prehistoric great witches must be able to break through." Qin Hong sighed.

She began to walk on the earth.

A walk is a few years.

He found that he had searched all over the world, but there was indeed no way to solve the complexities of the soul.

I couldn't help shaking my head and sighing, "That's right, my talent is only above average. The evil sons of this world, chiefs, are much smarter than me, and they haven't found a way."

She is still very self-aware, she is no match for them.

"They have tried thousands of methods, and I can only find methods that they have not tried, or in other words, only methods that I have tried." She suddenly had a thought, and began to study the hair on the top of her head.

This is my unique way!

Qin Hong began to study.

She thought of a way to completely integrate this hair into her body, become one of her hairs, and develop various magical powers!

Soon, she found that with the continuous development of this dull hair, her Mediterranean hairstyle gradually became completely bald.

"This hair looks like a tyrant in the hair!"

She secretly said:

"Once rooted, repels other surrounding hair, robbing them of their nourishment!"

"I am growing stronger now, it has completely sucked away the nutrition of my hair, and turned me into a bald head with only one hair!" Qin Hong was in front of a lake, looking at the sparkling water, and himself in it.

Anyway, no one here knows her and doesn't care.

"However, this hair started to grow continuously, and turned into a long rope!" She kept researching, and a hair was dragged all over the floor.

This is so conspicuous!

She took a deep breath, still organizing her thoughts in her mind, "I am practicing this body now... how can I make my giant body break through the fourth realm?"

She kept looking forward, sitting under a big tree by the lake and thinking.

Sitting for years.

Her hair was growing longer and snaking.

Soon, she seemed to have a flash of inspiration, and thought of a terrible method of proving the Tao,

"Cultivate the spirit of all people, and become a god with sympathetic spirit!"

"Then, how about cultivating the spirit of others and becoming a god through sympathy?"

She had a flash of inspiration.

Countless selves, practicing for thousands of lives, returning to the brain, should not be mixed!

"They cultivated me! I cultivated me!"

"They practice one life! I cultivate reincarnation!"

On this day, a hearty laughter came from this big mountain, resounding throughout the world.

"Tao cultivates the true self, and proves who the true self is in the heart."

"Buddha cultivates the self, and realizes that the true self in the heart is... all living beings!"

For a moment, full of vigor,

On this day, under the bodhi tree, all living beings are waiting for the Buddha to realize the Tao and become a Buddha in one day.