At this moment, the Dou Qi Continent,

Everyone looked up at the astronomical phenomena in the sky. How could such a thing happen? What happened?

This is even more incredible than seeing the sun rise in retrogradely.

Yun Yun and Lin Jiu, who were walking in the woods, also looked up at the sky. Although they knew that it might be related to Chang Xi, they didn't know what happened, and the live broadcast had already been closed.

As for why you need to use it?

Because Lin Jiu couldn't fly, looking at Yun Yun who wanted to pull him to fly, Uncle Jiu blushed and he stepped back.

Yun Yun's pink lips were pursed and turned her head with a charming smile. She thought this uncle was quite cute.

But she was not in a hurry, so it was nothing to walk some distance.

So, along the way, she also introduced her world in detail.

.....

In the chaos of prehistoric times,

Hongjun also fully understood Chang Xi's doubts and actions.

Because the way of the Three Corpses is his Taoist ancestor's path, and success represents feasibility, it is sought after by most of the Daluo immortals.

Even though he has walked away from this path of harmony with the Tao, they all feel that dividing some emotions will indeed be more conducive to practice.

Therefore, the quasi-saints of the prehistoric world choose to practice the three corpses in order to better set foot on their own path. Of course, this also causes the immortals and gods to seem to be ruthless and inaction.

And he founded the definition of "immortality", and he didn't think it was wrong.

This is not "no love", but "love" is no longer narrow.

In the eyes of the immortals and gods of the prehistoric world, doing everything injustice will only affect themselves.

This concept deeply affects the entire Taoist sect in the future.

Most monks lived in seclusion in the mountains and practiced alone in Laoguan during their prosperous times, and did not enter the world. However, when the troubled times came or the great disaster was coming, they sacrificed their lives for the people of the world and came out of the mountain.

This is a great love, but not obsessed with interfering in sentient beings.

Just like Houtu and Nuwa, they will not save the injustice of every creature, but they will refine stones to repair the sky and transform into the six realms of reincarnation.

Even though Yuanshi Tianzun seems to be superior and ignores all living beings, he definitely has the intention of caring for the prehistoric world created by Pangu.

Even the immortals and gods of the prehistoric world will not deliberately "vent" to all things in the world when fighting. Not only are the Taoist ancestors watching, but they also have their own feelings for the prehistoric world.

At this moment, Hongjun looked at somewhere in Chaos.

Since this time, there is one thing that can be solved.

And for those who want to transcend? He could only answer one sentence in his heart, "Small trends can be changed, but the big trends cannot be changed."

The great trend and future of the prehistoric world have always been concealed by the power of his heavenly way, and no one is qualified to tamper with the great trend of the heavenly way he has laid out.

Give them what they can see, just irrelevant, and they can change it as they please.

It is never difficult to calculate the secrets of heaven and observe the future. They are even good at using their own Taoism to cover up the secrets of heaven and thus play games with all living beings.

If Fuxi, the "Emperor" of the human race, created a "innate Bagua" derivation, the human race masters in later generations could do this, but the changes were even more irrelevant to the fate of "ant".

"Fellow Daoist Yang Mei." Hongjun stepped forward to an old Taoist with a deep and distant purple-red space power shining all over his body.

"Hongjun!" Looking closely, this is a Taoist wearing a white Taoist robe with purple edges, long beards and a breath as deep as abyss.

Yang Mei woke up in a huge shock, causing the chaotic power to riot uneasy.

"Fellow Daoist Yang Mei, don't panic." Hongjun persuaded with a smile. Of course, he came here to pull a thug from the world.

As for fear of Yang Mei, he has disappeared since he became the way of heaven. After all, the other party is not Pangu.

"You have integrated the way of heaven?" As Hongjun finished speaking, Yang Mei said this sentence in disbelief, and there was an endless power of space bursting out.

"Boom~"

This is like the sound of the Big Bang in the universe, even the chaotic aura was squeezed out by its space power, and in an instant, the chaos was filled with the laws of space.

Yu Hongjun's vision had all turned purple-red, but the torrent of space spread across his body like flowing water, leaving no trace.

Looking at Yang Mei, she has actually crossed countless spaces, outside of countless time and space, is he running for life? (Waterfall sweat face)

At this moment, Yang Mei was frightened. She originally thought that it was a way of heaven that merged with Hongjun, but she didn't expect it to be Hongjun's heavenly way.

The method of heaven is not terrible. If it is that kind of heaven, it is not immediately taken when it appears, which proves that it is not about destroying him.

But now Hongjun, who is conscious, is terrible. Although he can communicate with him with consciousness, he dare not deal with him.

It may be possible to attack the next second or when.

And he really would not enter the prehistoric world and become an "ant" in the hands of others. If it weren't for the restrictions of the great way, he would have already left the prehistoric chaos.

"Fellow Daoist Yang Mei, I'm just here to invite you..." Hongjun easily crossed time and space, and in the blink of an eye, he had arrived at the chaos ahead where Yang Mei was about to pass through in the prediction.

In the prehistoric chaos, even if he is not as ubiquitous as the prehistoric world, he is still like a fish in water.

"Hongjun! You don't have to say much. If you want me to enter the prehistoric world, I, Yang Mei, will not agree even if I turned into gray." Yang Mei, who had no fear before, stopped attacking.

While his voice resounded through the chaos, he also took out a piece of willow branches and directly rolled up layers of space power.

The thick willow branches have flexible powers as they change, like shadows and illusions.

The attacks that were waving out in his hand were enough to break the dimensional chaos, just like the Milky Way was emerging, endless.

But after only a few attacks, he still chose to escape.

As Yang Mei finished speaking, the vast chaos in front of Hongjun was cut by the force of space that broke through everything. It was a unique attack across time and space unique to the laws of space.

The power of the heavenly way of Hongjun's body flashed faintly, and the blade of space seemed to hit the illusion.

"Forget it, fellow Taoist Yang Mei, please do it yourself." The chat group mark he was originally holding was extinguished, and when Hongjun's thoughts resounded through the chaos in this place, his figure had already turned into nothingness.

Although he can force the other party to join the group, if he is so afraid of the "funny" he joins the group, he may ruin my reputation. (Picture of covering my face with one hand)

His calling the other party a fellow Taoist does not mean that the other party is equal to him, but it is just a title for this former fellow Taoist.

There are no peers around his road, so he can't help but miss it.

As for destroying the other party, it is even more necessary. Killing him will not have any practical benefits for him.

There is a view of the same clan in the world and everything in the world. Yang Mei is just afraid of herself, not that she has no sense of belonging to the prehistoric world.

If he competes with the heavens and all realms in the future, if the prehistoric world is in hostility to all realms, Yang Mei will not sit still.

As for why they are hostile? Didn’t the world always have only two myths, foreign myths and Eastern myths? (Dagainly face)

The immortals and gods in the prehistoric world are the laws of the way of practice, and the Western gods who practice divine power are not my race, so there is nothing to talk about.

At this moment, Hongjun no longer cared about Yang Mei and crossed the space with all his might. He stepped into Zixiao Palace within just a few steps.

When he returned to Zixiao Palace,

The prehistoric world trembled slightly, and when he was away, there was a little more Taoist rhyme.

And in the palace of Wa,

Nuwa finally felt relieved.

......

On the vast land at this time,

After looking at the human race in the palm of the Three Pure Ones, I found that it was really just a very ordinary, weak race, and even did not enter the immortal path.

So Yuanshi threw the human race back directly, and the awakened human race seemed to have returned to the moment he stayed before, and was even more aware of what happened.

"Two senior brothers, I want to go for a walk alone." Shangqing Tongtian said, and without gains, he thought of looking for a way to prove the truth.

"Well, I'll go back to Kunlun first, senior brother, where are you?" Yuanshi replied and asked me who was thinking about the human race.

"I'll leave it here and take a look." I replied.

......

After his two junior brothers left,

But I saw me transforming into an ordinary old man and walking towards the human race.

The current human race has developed for two or three hundred years since Nuwa created the human race, and has initially had a certain scale and formed unique living habits.

When they met a strange old man who thought it was a certain immortal god, they all expressed their respect for him.

The new human race is still very lucky. The two Lichs are afraid of Nuwa who proved the truth and have not invaded her without conflict of interest.

Of course, the human race also understands that they are at the bottom of the prehistoric world, so they all respectfully treat everyone and deeply understand how to survive in the cracks.

With a smile, I rejected their attentiveness and signaled the humans who were surrounding me to go back and continue to do their own business.

He began to watch the evolution of human life here, watching them rise up and rest at sunset, watching them struggle to survive, and even observe their "cultivation".

Time remains unchanged, life is short.

Due to the limitations in the dark, the human bloodline is not as proliferating as the previous generation, and even needs to attract spiritual energy on its own to enter the body.

More than a hundred years have passed, but in the blink of an eye.
To be continued...