Within a thousand years of the Taoist preaching about the distribution of treasures, everything in the prehistoric period was peaceful and calm.

No one dared to mess around in the last moment of Dao Ancestor's existence, for fear of offending Hongjun and being killed by his backhand.

During these thousand years, more than a thousand powerful men set out to the outer world, never to return to the wild world.

They either left the ancient Taoist temple to their disciples, relatives or friends, or exchanged it for some spiritual treasures.

Now that they have gone to the outer world, their roots have fallen into chaos.

Many of these powerful beings are Da Luo Jinxian who have not killed three corpses. They took their innate spiritual treasures to the outer world in order to sharpen their Taoist minds or be able to kill corpses.

It's not that these great powers don't want to stay in the primitive world, it's just that they already have top powers walking in front of them on their road to greatness, and they can't compete in the battle for the great road.

There are also some quasi-sages who have killed a corpse and have also left the primitive world. There are six saints in front of their path, and they are destined to be unable to cross the six saints. Therefore, they are willing to go to the sky to seek for that ray of truth!

Or maybe there are those terrifying creatures that existed since the beginning of the world like living dead, and have also left the prehistoric world. They are burdened with too many causes and effects, and the way of heaven is not perfect. They can still avoid it by relying on countless secret methods, but after Hongjun merged with the way, they

, there is no place for it anymore.

Hongjun's union has been postponed for thousands of years, and the unpaid debt is not to show them a way.

In the dragon tomb, the old man bowed to the tombstones of the four ancestors again and said sadly: "Sir, black dragon, white dragon, and candle dragon, I will leave the ancient world and will not be able to accompany you all the time. I can still make plans for the dragon clan with my broken body.

An opportunity gained can be considered useful."

The old man hunched over his body, left the Dragon Tomb, walked into the Ten Thousand Dragons Ancestral Cave, and said goodbye to the Huanglong Ancestor.

The ancestor of the Yellow Dragon stood up in person to send the old prime minister of the dragon tribe away. As for the promise he made back then, how could it compare to the ancestor of the turtle ancestor who went to the outer world to open up a new world to seek the secret of Taoism?

In the west, among the three thousand worlds, nine giant ligers came out of the world, and their terrifying aura caused the creatures in the west to crawl to the ground. Each of the nine giant beasts weighing hundreds of millions of feet was tied with a chain, made of golden, bright and flawless chaos gold stone.

The nine beasts pulled out a huge golden coffin from the Three Thousand Worlds.

The coffin revealed the aura of immortality, but was mixed with the aura of corpse. The golden coffin was slowly pulled out of the Three Thousand Worlds and taken to the outer world.

On Mount Xumi, Zhunti Jieyin looked slightly bitter. There was such a terrifying existence hidden behind their door, and they had no idea!

When the golden coffin ascended to the sky, the heaven and earth suddenly changed, endless thunder clouds surged, and the terrifying purple sky thunder gathered crazily, aiming at the being in the coffin.

The being in the coffin seemed to have just woken up and lazily said: "Hongjun, you are a saint now. Once you say something, it is the law. Are you going to regret it?"

In Zixiao Palace, Hongjun frowned, remained silent for a moment, and then sighed.

In the ancient sky, the divine thunder dispersed instantly.

The nine giant ligers moved forward again, heading straight into the sky.

The great powers of the ancient world were all shocked. The man in the coffin had such terrifying strength and courage, but they had never heard of this person.

In the starry sky, Patriarch Kunpeng came to Qingling's side. Looking at the nine huge ligers, he sighed and said, "Do you know who is in the coffin?"

Qing Ling shook his head.

"Only a handful of people in the world know about the existence of this person. He is the Beast Emperor Shen Ni back then!"

"Hasn't the Beast King fallen?" Qing Ling asked with her heart beating.

"The Beast King Shen Ni has fallen, but his body is still there. This is the self-awareness produced by the Beast King God Ni's inverse body, like the corpse refining of the Witch Clan that is even more luxurious than a corpse. He is sealed with a Chaos Gold Stone and a Chaos Gold Coffin.

Confining oneself not only traps oneself, but also protects Himself.

Once Hongjun joins the path, the true spirit of Shen Ni will no longer be able to return, and this body will completely belong to him, and then this person will have nothing to do with Shen Ni!"

Hearing this, Qing Ling couldn't help but ask: "Shen Ni only has half a step in Hunyuan strength with just one body. I'm afraid it was just a hair short of that back then, right?"

Kunpeng nodded and said: "Back then, Shen Ni was just like the ancestral dragon. He was besieged by the gods and demons when he broke through the Hunyuan realm and fell. Back then, I was only the great power of heaven and earth, but now I am still trapped in the ultimate realm. Half a step into the Hunyuan realm. After all,

It’s the word Hunyuan!"

Qing Ling smiled and did not answer the question.

After Shen Ni's corpse entered Chaos, those living dead old guys in the ancient world saw that such a powerful being could be let go. They no longer hid their clumsiness and walked into Chaos one after another.

In the north, the huge black turtle raised its head and looked at the sky. It looked like a huge mountain flying into the sky. The mountains in the north were shaking and the earth was cracking for thousands of miles.

The Black Turtle was silent. It just raised its head, and the north was already in chaos. If it really left the ancient world, there would be no north in the ancient world.

Moreover, Heaven no longer allows it to leave. It cannot climb the thirty-three-story sky!

The black turtle was not sad, it slowly dropped its huge head, flew up to the "land" in the sky and returned to its original place.

Its true spirit began to slowly dissipate, but Heaven and Earth noticed that it just fell into a deep sleep.

In the starry sky, Qing Ling silently watched each great master leave the wilderness, sighing in his heart.

Even though I didn't sense it carefully, I could still roughly sense that there were seven or eight supreme powers and dozens of heaven and earth powers hidden in the ancient wilderness.

Counting the group of great powers from Doumu Yuanjun who left after Hongjun became a saint, there are already more than twenty or thirty powerful beings in the world and above in the chaos.

With the addition of this batch of more than a thousand Da Luo Jinxian rushing to the outer world, even the rebirth of three thousand chaos gods and demons is enough to withstand dozens of Yuanhui.

Qing Ling looked at Kunpeng and said: "The demon master came to see me, wouldn't it just be a casual chat?"

Kunpeng smiled and said, "The Demon Ancestor is now also trapped in the shackles of the Thirty Heavens. I think we should be the same."

Qing Ling said helplessly: "Demon Master, you have been trapped in this realm for dozens or even hundreds of yuan. I think it is the same for me. Naturally, it is the same."

"No," Kunpeng shook his head, "You are different from me. I have been wasted by time for too long. Even though I have the luck to settle down in the wilderness now, every step forward is extremely difficult.

You are different, you are not too old yet, and your luck is much deeper than mine. Even if you are trapped in the Thirty Heaven Realm, you will never be there for long."

Qing Ling's face darkened, "So, the demon master is here to question me?"

Kunpeng laughed loudly and said: "Of course not. After all, you and I are the leaders of the demon clan. I just want to ask the demon ancestor to help me break through!"

Qing Ling's eyes narrowed, "You want to use my wooden path to introduce earth fire? The four elements of Feng Shui and Fire in the combined land are perfect?"

"That's right! This is exactly the method!"

Qing Ling frowned and thought for a long time.

When Kunpeng saw this, he didn't bother him and waited quietly.

After a long time, Qing Ling raised her head and looked at Kunpeng.

Kunpeng asked: "What do you think of Demon Ancestor?"

Qing Ling said with a smile: "I can help you, but the demon master has thought about it. Even if he introduces the two phenomena of earth and fire, will he really be able to achieve greatness?"

When Kunpeng heard this, he was not surprised, but just sighed, "I can't do it either, this method is only possible in case.

But I have tried thousands of methods, but they are all difficult to achieve."

Qing Ling raised her eyebrows slightly and said, "Then I will show the demon master a way."

Kunpeng was stunned for a moment, then said: "Demon Ancestor, please speak."

Qing Ling looked at the Sun Star in the distance and said: "Demon Master, please look at the Sun Star. Its light is always shining and rising. The Demon Master is the master of all demons and the leader of the demon clan, so both Sun Stars must respect

You three points, the demon master has ever thought about what it means to be a master?"

Kunpeng instantly understood what he meant, but sighed: "I am only a demon master after all. If I act truthfully, why won't the Demon Emperor be afraid of me?"

Qing Ling shook his head and said: "Teacher, compare yourself to Hongjun! It depends on whether your fellow Taoist has the mind and state of mind of the Taoist Patriarch!"

Kunpeng remained silent. Although he was conceited, he also knew the difference between himself and Hongjun.

Seeing this, Qing Ling said again: "Does the Demon Master still remember the Dragon and Phoenix Tribulation?"

Kunpeng nodded.

"When I was only the mighty power of heaven and earth, I slaughtered the newt clan in the Eastern Wilderness."

Kunpeng was confused for a moment, "So what?"

Qing Ling said: "I once destroyed the saint clan."

"What!" Kunpeng's heart was suddenly shocked, and his face showed a look of shock. Hongjun is the only saint today, and he destroyed the Hongjun clan?

By the way, in the chaos, the Time Salamander is Hongjun!

Hongjun was the prehistoric Hongjun when he obtained the form of Pangu after the creation of heaven.

If you are an ordinary person, you will naturally be inspired by this matter and tend to show the way to the other party.

Kunpeng's face calmed down slightly, his heart calmed down, and he figured out the key: "You never thought of helping me become a four-dimensional image in the first place, but let me follow the path you pointed out?"

Qing Ling nodded, "Because even if the four images are completed, it is still not Hunyuan. The Great God Pangu used his strength to prove the Tao, could the four images be perfected? Hongjun used time as the Tao, could the four images be perfected?

Hunyuan is Hunyuan, Chaos is chaos, so the four images are just chaos, not Hunyuan. Fellow Taoist, you blindly seek the perfection of the four images, but if you have practiced Feng Shui for thousands of yuan, even if you can achieve success in the Earth and Fire two ways,

Can it be compared?

The perfection of Hunyuan is immortal and eternal. It is not the so-called perfection of the four images, but the self-perfection within the great road!

Otherwise, Taoist ancestors would not say that all three thousand avenues can prove Hunyuan!"
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