This is Fengshen, what's the use of hard work

Chapter 271 The Prehistoric Trend, The Imperial Jade Seal (22)

Zixiao Palace.

Daozu stood in front of the cloud bed, and his expression changed for the first time in hundreds of millions of years since he joined the Tao.

His always detached gaze disappeared from his eyes, and a coercion that had not been seen for a long time swelled on the Taoist robe all over his body, and flowed in the Zixiao Palace in front of him.

That is the breath of Daozu.

That is the breath of the Taoist of the Immortal Dao.

It was the breath of Taoist Hongjun who beheaded Luo Hu.

After this breath appeared.

The world of heaven in Zixiao Palace changes accordingly. The illusion of Taoism overlapping with the cave gradually fades away, the mountains, rivers and universe disappear, and finally there is only an ordinary Taoist temple, a small courtyard, with two people standing on one side. A stone table with a cup of tea.

The fragrance of tea is curling up, exuding a delicate fragrance.

In the courtyard, Tiandao stared at Daozu with indifferent eyes, and said in an intermittent voice:

"It turns out that you have been...waiting for this opportunity."

"You stopped me to provoke me... to fight the saints, so that you can suppress my...control over Hongjun."

In the long river of fate in front of Tiandao, the breath of martial arts pierced through the fates, and the red light could not dissipate; the power of Tai Chi flowed in it, making him lose the power to control that fate.

In front of the cloud bed, Daoist Hongjun's eyes were calm, his pale white hair and beard gradually disappeared, and the manifested years changed from an old man to a young Taoist.

The Taoist showed a warm smile, walked to the stone table, picked up a cup of tea, and said with a smile:
"good."

"During the Lich War, I was waiting for this opportunity. It's a pity that Di Xin didn't even show up among the witch clan and the monster clan."

"In the end, let you devour the law of the great way in the luck of the witch clan and the monster clan."

Tiandao said coldly: "You and I are one, why do you have to fight against me?"

The young Taoist ancestor smiled and said:
"After you took over the authority of heaven, you seem to have completely forgotten who you are, how Hongjun has lived from the era of chaotic gods and demons to the present, how he has escaped the catastrophe of opening the sky, how he has escaped the catastrophe of fierce beasts, how Destroyed the Demon Dao and became a Dao Patriarch."

"The way of heaven is chaos, disorder, expansion, and devouring."

"But you are not Tiandao, you are Hongjun."

"You cannot use your will to disrupt the order and development of the Dao of Heaven."

"No matter how indifferent and ruthless you are, you are still a living being."

Tiandao Hongjun suppressed the martial arts qi and blood and the power of Tai Chi in the long river of fate, and said in a cold voice:

"Let this side of heaven develop, I am afraid that the prehistoric world has already been swallowed by other heavenly worlds at the intersection of a certain time and space river."

"Can you still sit here and reason with me?"

Daozu looked calm, took a sip of tea, and said: "So what? You and I are just in a new world, and we will walk the road of becoming Daozu again."

When Tiandao heard the words, complex emotions flashed in his eyes, and finally he sneered and said:
"You won, and you are right."

"What will happen to this world in the future, the poor Taoist is too lazy to care about it."

After Tiandao Hongjun finished speaking, he turned and left Zixiao Palace. The voice came from the chaos and said:

"Pindao went to the chaos to relax."

The young Taoist looked at the direction where Tiandao Hongjun disappeared, smiled, and said:

"Don't die."

……

at this time.

Southern Capital.

Great miasma.

At this time, the poisonous miasma of heaven and earth disappeared, and the fragments of the law of the great way contained in it permeated the three realms of heaven, earth, and human beings.

Heavenly luck.

Authentic luck.

Humanity luck.

The three long rivers of luck carrying the laws of the avenue are turbulent, engulfing the fragments of the avenue scattered in the three realms.

At the same time, disciples of the Great Sect sit in the place where the nine heavens and ten earths overlap, enlighten the Tao, and comprehend the principles of the Tao.

Lu Yue.

Pharmacist Liuli.

Yang Chan.

Yu Hualong.

……

Immortal gods who are in charge of diseases and the way of medicine sit down and realize the Tao before the law of the great way can be accommodated by the long river of fortune.

Yangzhou was laid.

Kyushu has already combed the mountains and rivers of the six states, and the ancestral veins stretch continuously, reproducing the atmosphere of ancient Kyushu.

The soaring luck in the human world accommodates the [-]% of the laws of the Great Dao that circulated in the Pangu's suffocation, allowing the people to study and understand the Dao's laws with more than a dozen more Dao's!
Since then.

There are suddenly more doctors who hang the pot to help the world.

The disease in the world seems to have completely disappeared from the world.

……

Too plain.

Nuwa sits on the holy seat futon, her cultivation level fluctuates, her own destiny is constantly flowing in her eyes, and blank fragments appear one after another, making her saint's coercion, intermittently, sometimes disappearing.

The powerful aura of martial arts and life in her body circulates, continuously deduces and evolves, and completes her destiny.

Yun Xiao sat in the hall, waving his hands to sacrifice the Hunyuan Jindou, and there was a sea of ​​ghostly blood inside.

In the nether sea of ​​blood, the filthy power that is more overbearing than the miasma of heaven and earth circulates non-stop.

But among them, the principles of life flow impressively.

The principles of life in it are even stronger than Yunxiao's.

Yun Xiao muttered to himself, saying:

"As expected of the Styx leader who created the Asura family."

"My lady is right."

"Among the wilderness, the most underestimated person is this Taoist Styx."

"Everyone knows that he failed to imitate Nuwa to create a human being and become a saint, and he failed to imitate the Supreme Master to teach..."

"But among the immortals and gods in the heavens, only he has this supernatural power and can learn the actions of a saint."

"Creating life, how can it be so easy?"

After Yun Xiao finished speaking, he waved his hand and tilted this sea of ​​blood into Li Guang's field, turning it into a pool of filthy blood.

"It doesn't matter if it's holy or filthy; whether it's superior or inferior; it's all life."

Yun Xiao opened his mouth lightly, and the laws of life around him were instantly sublimated at this moment.

Layers upon layers of auspicious clouds appeared out of thin air in front of him, and within the auspicious clouds, there seemed to be the sound of a heartbeat.

Yunxiao waved his hand and lifted it, the clouds flew into the air, filled with immortal energy, and the breath of life flowed through Tai Sutian. Immortal birds flew over the clouds, and some creatures were born from the clouds, and the immortal birds fell into the wild of Li Guang.

Yun Xiao smiled and said, "Your Majesty, Yun Xiao has realized."

……

Da Luotian.

The Supreme Being was sitting in front of the gossip stove, a middle-aged Taoist wearing an old padded robe knelt behind the Supreme Supreme, beating his back and chattering non-stop.

"You said that when you were old, you insisted on fighting, but you couldn't fight..."

"From now on, you can rest well here in the Bajing Palace..."

"People teach, leave it to the disciples."

While talking, Xuandu picked up the Tai Chi diagram.

The majesty glanced at him, and said: "Accept some good disciples for me, don't just accept some delicious, lazy and stupid things."

Xuandu laughed awkwardly, and said, "Silly people, dare to follow your heart. Teacher, you are prejudiced against the canopy."

……

Jinao Island.

Biyou Palace.

After Tongtian returned to the palace, he went back to Biyou Palace to retreat.

For the next few years, the disciples of the Jujiao only felt a powerful sword energy stretching between heaven and earth, slowly gathering on Jinao Island, and there seemed to be a heartbeat in the sword energy.

Biyou Palace.

Tong Tian sat on the futon, a martial spirit in his eyes pierced the river of time and space, piercing the chaos.

……

Jade Palace.

Yuanshi Tianzun looked at Zixiao Palace, the eyes that should have been filled with anger were extremely calm, and no sadness or joy could be seen.

Behind him, the aura of elucidation and education has been constantly rising, and the aura on his body has become more and more indifferent, and he said:

"Teacher, you should have gone away long ago."

"Our sages are the ones in charge of the way of heaven."

He withdrew his gaze and looked at the immortal sect in the world. A decree fell and turned into a jade celestial light, which was printed in front of the gate of the immortal sect.

"Disciples of the Immortal Sect should take killing demons and demons as their duty."

"On the fifteenth day of each month, go to Chaos to kill monsters to hone your Dao heart."

……

Western Paradise.

Leiyin Ancient Temple.

Jieyin and Zhunti looked at the dojo that was slashed by the five-color sword energy in front of them, full of anger, and said: "Kong Xuan! I will definitely trample you under my feet, and become my mount of the Western Sect forever and ever!"

Zhunti waved away the invisible sword energy, and everything returned to its original sanctity. He looked at the disciples of the Western Sect and said:
"The Taoist ancestor retired and no longer cared about the prehistoric affairs."

"We saints have also been decreed that we must not come to the prehistoric world again."

"From now on, the prosperity of Western religion will depend on fellow Taoists."

"Now the western continent has gradually recovered its aura. Although it is not as prosperous as the eastern land, it is still enough to establish a religion and a country."

"You can go down to the human world, combine heavenly luck, incense and gods, and human beliefs, and establish the Western Kingdom of God!"

After Zhunti's words fell, a Taoist with a different appearance and clothes than Dongtu appeared in the ancient temple of Leiyin.

There is a goddess wearing a crown, holding a scepter, and holding a bottle of life.

After she fell to the western land from the ancient temple of Leiyin, three gods were born under her feet, followed by twelve titan gods, three cyclops, and three hundred-armed giants, born between the surrounding heaven and earth.

Her voice spread throughout the world: "I am Gaia, the goddess of the earth, and I come to the west to save the common people."

The western continent in front of her was barren and desolate, with extremely thin aura.

But the heavenly virtues of the two sages of the West are scattered here, repairing and nourishing the earth. The land that was originally thin and barren has gradually produced spiritual veins, and this gradually thinning western land has begun to produce an aura that is no less than that of some mountains in the prehistoric times. degree.

Moreover, for hundreds of millions of years, Jieyin Zhunti and the Western Immortal God have continuously transplanted thousands of spiritual veins from all over the prehistoric place to this western land, captured countless monsters and thrown them into it, and also made the barren land more A lot of breath of life.

Although these auras are still very thin, not as good as the fairy mountains and blessed lands in some prehistoric places, there are already some places with ample auras, enough to give birth to life.

After Gaia fell.

One figure after another walked out of the Leiyin Temple.

There is a god with a square face, holds the Vedas, has a body like gold, and rides a swan to the world.

There is a god holding a scepter, like a dry corpse that has been shriveled for a long time, fell to the world, and saw a lioness.

Youshen has a white beard and a golden armor, with only one eye left on his face. He holds a spear made of innate spiritual roots and walks to the north.

……

After this day, Fangfang Divine Kingdom was established in the Western Continent!
A breath different from the fate of the dynasty appeared in the Western Continent. Among these fortunes, only the will of slaves and obedience circulated.

at the same time.

A middle-aged scholar was sitting on a huge rock in the west, holding a book in his hand, stopped speaking the Fa, and said quietly:
"The evil god has descended into the world."

"Wait, do you have the courage to kill God?"

……

world.

Seven days later, the celebrations all over the world were over, and Zishou also walked out of the Yixia Academy in Jingzhou.

Although he felt Pangu's will from Pangu's sigh, but he just felt it.

that day.

He was able to visualize that figure in his heart, not only from the sigh of Pangu, but also from his memory!
At first.

He drew Yuan Feng's true face for Feng Jiu based on his previous life.

Now, relying on his destiny from his previous life, he also integrated Pan Gu's stagnant spirit to visualize Pan Gu's real face.

In the past seven days, in the Yixia Academy, he visualized a hazy existence from the true appearance of Pangu, from the phantom that might collapse at any moment.

But it's just an existence, a cause and effect, not even a strand of hair has been visualized.

Yixia School Palace.

As soon as Zishou left the dormitory, he froze there.

The entire academy has long been surrounded by figures, with curiosity and doubts in their eyes, books in their hands, and they lined up for more than a dozen miles.

When all the students saw Zishou appearing, their eyes lit up immediately, and they saluted in unison:
"We pay homage to the king, to the teacher!"

And farther away, there were countless people from Nandu who held gifts, bowed and saluted, and shouted:

"Grassmen thank the king for his kindness in breaking the miasma!"

Zishou looked around and saw someone offering grains, spiritual fruits, cattle and sheep, and someone holding a rough piece of uncut jade, shouting that this jade is the uncut jade from Jingshan Mountain, a peerless gem...

Zi Shou looked at the piece of raw jade, and his qi gazing technique was condensed in his eyes. On the raw jade, a destiny soared into the sky...

Seeing Zishou's complexion changed, Wen Zhong suddenly said, "Your Majesty... you are in retreat in the school for seven days, why don't you take a rest first?"

Zishou glanced at him and said, "How can I rest when the Chuanguo Yuxi is here?"

(End of this chapter)