The surrounding Vermillion Bird is in the sky, the real dragon is roaring, the divine tiger is roaring in the sky, and the black trunk is rising and falling.

"Meet the Emperor"

Millions of monks worshipped, and the scene was spectacular.

So, ten years later.

On a snow-capped mountain, a Taoist temple stands alone.

Cao Yi sat quietly in the temple to practice.

He rejected everyone's request to establish an immortal dynasty.

When Xuanxin became authentic and spread, the thoughts of Taoism spread throughout the world, he retreated behind the scenes and was isolated from the world.

The advantage of this is that no one will always look for him or ask for advice.

The risk of his exposure was minimized.

When you meet those who are really not open your eyes, you can just put the Nine-Headed Bird, and you will still be worried that you will be liquidated.

"The last mission: solve all the supremes of the forbidden zones and completely gather the luck of the world"

A long-lost sound rang out in the system.

What a joke to solve all the supreme areas in the forbidden zone.

Cao Yi's face froze.

He is not even a great saint now. Any ancient supreme can spit him to death with a spit.

"The last mission: solve all the supremes of the forbidden zones and completely gather the luck of the world"

The system sounded again.

In other words, there is no room for negotiation.

But how to solve it?
Chapter completed!