The Sun Palace, the Prince's retreat palace, and several Prince's personal guards at the door were guarding without looking sideways. Now, only one hundred people can enter the personal guards of the 100,000 people. Each of these personal guards has the strength of the Golden Immortal level. The commander and four commanders of the Prince's personal guards are the strength of the Daluo Jinxian and the Taiyi Jinxian level. It can be said that this dignified Prince's Army in Heaven can really be regarded as a trump card.

Just as Fuxi was establishing the Temple of Heaven, preparing to worship the heaven and earth, and making the position of the common ruler of the race, Zhang Zilong in the Sun Palace also reached a critical moment. The energy of the seven-turn mysterious skill in his body was circulating wildly, and the critical point had already reached, but it was impossible to break through.

Fuxi's altar was established very quickly. After all, this was related to his achievement of the supreme position of the Emperor, so he could not be in a hurry! A few days later, the altar was established and his co-lord Fuxi cleaned up. With the company of several old ministers, he climbed a 100-meter staircase step by step. The incense burner above had already been lit, just waiting for Fuxi to declare the world.

The old Fuxi walked to the incense burner tremblingly, knelt on the ground, and prayed with tears: "Fuxi, the human race's common ruler, has been reigned for 76 years, and now he has achieved his merits. He abdicated the position of the common ruler and Shennong, and looked at the heaven and earth to see him!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the heaven and earth gushed out abnormally, and countless merits poured down, covering the white-haired Fuxi, but it was the merit of the Human Emperor! Fuxi occupied six layers, the human emperor's teacher, the saint of Taiqing, the saint of the human race, occupied one layer, the human race's saint, Nuwa, Niangniang, Duobao, Landeng, Xuandu and Zhang Zilong, and half of the human race because of the River Tu Luoshu. The remaining two layers flew towards the prehistoric human race.

With the help of the power of merit, Fuxi's cultivation continued to improve and his face became younger and younger, and he eventually returned to his prime at the age of about thirty. His cultivation not only restored his cultivation level in the late stage of the Great Saint of the Demon Clan, but also advanced a lot, becoming a sub-saint, and the human race was immortal, and he was immortal, comparable to a saint.

After Fuxi recovered his cultivation and appearance, he felt much more relaxed. He smiled and handed over the symbol of the communist emperor, Kongtong Seal of the Human Emperor's Supreme Treasure to Shennong. At this time, the saint of Taiqing sat down and master Xuandu flew in from the sky.

Fuxi did not dare to be negligent and bowed and said, "Senior brother is polite."

No matter how Xuan Du is considered a human race, how dare he be worshipped by the Emperor? After rushing to avoid it, he read out the decree of the saint of the leader of the People's Cult.

"The human race is the common ruler, and Emperor Fuxi is perfect in his merits. Now he will ascend to the Fire Cloud Cave to suppress the human race's fortune, and will be immortal."

After saying that, he waved his Taoist robe and a nine-dragon merit gold chariot appeared in front of everyone. He respectfully said to Fuxi: "My fellow Taoist is now full of merits. He has regained his memories of his previous life and has achieved immeasurable merits. After everything is over, he will retreat to Huoyun Cave to practice."

Fuxi nodded and climbed onto the Nine Dragon Golden Chariot. Under the leadership of Shennong, the human race fell to his knees one after another. Some old ministers were crying. They knew that Fuxi would never see him again after he left. The decades of friendship and struggle for the human race were an unscathing feeling, both for the human race and for Fuxi.

Looking back at the human race who gave him, Fuxi's eyes were wet and said in a harmonious voice: "Everyone should be relieved and take good care of the human race. If there is fate, we can still meet."

Then he instructed Shennong: "You must lead the human race well. Our human race has a deep fortune, but it has been suffering continuously. Remember to be able to keep improving yourself. The way of heaven is the best, and you must not neglect it."

Shennong nodded heavily: "Don't worry, your Majesty, Shennong will live up to expectations!"

Fuxi laughed loudly when he heard this. The Nine Dragon Golden Chariot was pulled down by the nine-headed golden dragon and flew towards the Tianhuoyun Cave outside the sky. In a blink of an eye, Fuxi's hearty laughter echoed in the air: "Brother, be your co-lord, and wait for you in the Huoyun Cave for your brother!"

Let’s talk about the handover between Fuxi and Shennong, and the new generation of regimes is operating at high speed. In the Sun Palace, Zhang Zilong, who is struggling to cross the pass, suddenly received the merits of the Human Emperor, and his energy operation accelerated again. With Zhang Zilong’s understanding, this is all about the supercomputer? Is the unscrupulous Heavenly Lord still law if he doesn’t break through?

I don’t know if the Heavenly Dao felt the pain of this guy. After the power of merit reached, he quickly felt the bottleneck. Zhang Zilong was overjoyed and he had enough strength to stab the film hard.

Several guards guarding the palace nervously outside suddenly heard the arrogant laughter of their prince: "Gaga, it's broken! It's really broken! I finally broke!"

So, the few personal guards were shocked, and then they continued to shock. Everyone was confused. Could it be that the prince was doing something that was not suitable for children? Didn’t he mean to be in seclusion? What was the matter?

Of course, the one who reacted the most intensely was not them, but Sanxiao who was in seclusion in the hall. The three little girls stopped seclusion in an instant, and they all turned into Kunpeng, and their speed was so fast. Zhang Zilong was still immersed in the joy of breaking through. His developed spiritual sense felt three figures breaking into his bedroom.

"Master Soul Tat! Master Pervert! Who are you bullying?" Three crisp and delicate shouts came over.

"Um!" Then there were three painful groans. It turned out that Zhang Zilong had just broken through, and his quasi-sainted aura could not be restrained at all. Yun Xiao, who had the highest cultivation level of the three little girls, was Taiyi Golden Immortal, and the other two had the cultivation level of the Golden Immortal. How could they stand it?

Seeing that his baby apprentice was injured, Zhang Zilong quickly retracted his momentum and ran over in a panic, pinching this and looking at that, for fear that these three little girls who were as beautiful as flowers would be crushed by his momentum.

After all, Yunxiao was the eldest sister. Seeing Zhang Zilong pinching and looking at him unscrupulously, he was like picking a livestock, and said with a pretty face red: "Master is really, isn't it just a breakthrough? You need to make that strange scream!"

Zhang Zilong's old face turned red and said with a flattering smile: "Isn't this a very happy person? In the future, if you don't rely on Yedu and Ziwei, you will be considered a top master in the prehistoric world. Our Sanxiao can finally walk in the prehistoric world with awesomeness. Why? I'm not happy at all, so I'm happy?"

Although Yun Xiao and others were happy for their master's breakthrough (well, are you sure it wasn't because your guess didn't happen?), it was my daughter's family after all, and it would be strange if she was not shy if she made such a big mistake.

Seeing that the three of them were not seriously injured, Zhang Zilong breathed a sigh of relief, but then he felt something was wrong. He looked at the three sisters suspiciously and asked in a sinister way: "By the way, girls, why are you rushing in just now?"

The three of them froze, and then they said calmly, "We are here to see if you are idle, Master. Sister Jingwen is tired of playing on Ziwei Island, so she is looking for her father everywhere."

Sure enough, when Zhang Zilong heard that the three of them took out their precious daughter to threaten him, he immediately changed his words: "Cough cough, hurry up, sit down, I will tell you the three of you while you have just made a breakthrough, so as to help you break through your cultivation as soon as possible."

Alas, what a poor father. Zhang Zilong always wonders when his daughter will grow up in his spare time? How many years have passed, and he has only grown up two years old. Now he is only two years old. He is a man who is both a father and a mother, so hardworking! Thinking of this, is it time for us to add a mistress? Well, Sister Chang'e, what are you doing now?

People say that we are full of thoughts. Our prince is awesome to think about Chang'e, and is basically a kind of guy.

While preaching to the three girls, watching them listen to them in a daze. The three almost identical pretty faces were about eighteen years old. Zhang Zilong sighed, "Are you grown up!" He is also an old man (sweat!). Should you go to pick up girls and live a small life? Well, why is the first person I think of is Sister Chang'e...

Zhang Zilong is embarrassed.

Yuexing Guanghan Palace. The scenery that has remained unchanged all year round, covered with white ice and snow, a tall osmanthus tree stands in front of the palace, and pink osmanthus flowers are constantly floating. This is where the person the prince has always cared about and lives.
Chapter completed!