"Here I'm back!"

At this time, Emperor Xin and Taoist Tongtian had returned to the world of the prehistoric era. Looking at the familiar mountains and rivers in Chaoge City, Taoist Tongtian felt like a dream for a moment, and almost couldn't tell whether he had a dream or everything happened.

But the cultivation level of the Taoist Lord reminded him that everything was not a dream, but a real existence, and he had become a part of history.

"Junior Brother Tongtian, congratulations, for breaking through the realm of Taoist Lord!"

"Congratulations to Master, for breaking through the realm of Taoist Master!"

"The Supreme Sword Dao, invincible!"

Just as the Taoist Tongtian sighed in his heart, he rushed towards him along the distance, holding his fists to congratulate him.

When the Taoist Tongtian heard the sound, he bowed to everyone and smiled on his face.

No matter what, now he has reached the realm of Taoist Master, and he is the supreme one in the path of swordsmanship!

"All of this is the credit of fellow Taoist Emperor Xin. If he hadn't taken me to the Yankang Era Heaven and Earth, I would not have had such opportunities and luck." Taoist Tongtian sighed and looked at the location where Emperor Xin was, with a look of gratitude.

If it weren't for the appearance of Emperor Xin, let alone the realm of the Taoist Lord and the realm of the Heavenly Creator, even the realm of the True Saint, I'm afraid he would be unable to reach it.

It was the appearance of Emperor Xin that changed everything, allowing him to reach the peak of swordsmanship today, come to the west with a sword, and fly to the sky.

Whether it was Taishang Laozi, Jinling Holy Mother, or Shen Gongbao, after hearing the words of Taoist Tongtian, they all agreed with each other.

Yes, if there were no Emperor Xin, how could they have their present?

The Heavenly Creator? The Lord of Taoism? No need to think about it.

I'm afraid they still live in the world controlled by Hongjun, and can only let Hongjun merge themselves like chess pieces.

"Fellow Daoist Di Xin?"

But when the Taoist Tongtian's eyes fell on Di Xin, he realized that Di Xin was distracted at this moment. He was looking at the distant direction of the Chaos Sea, as if he was in deep thought, obviously feeling the matter in the wilderness. He hurriedly called out.

"I just provide you with an opportunity. It is your own efforts to get to this point."

When Emperor Xin heard this, he came to his senses and waved his hand with a smile, indicating that the Taoist Tongtian should not do this.

"Hahaha, Fellow Daoist Di Xin, don't be humble. Can we not know what exactly? We can have the present, Fellow Daoist Di Xin, you have made great contributions!"

When Tongtian Taoist and others heard this, they waved their hands repeatedly.

Emperor Xin can not be proud of his achievements, but they cannot forget their roots.

"Okay, everyone, go and practice! Let's see how the little guys are now..."

Emperor Xin smiled, and then floated deep into the palace.

"What's wrong with fellow Taoist Di Xin? Why do you think he seems to be in a bad mood today? What happened to you in Yankang Era?"

Looking at the appearance of Emperor Xin, the Supreme Master couldn't help but ask the Taoist Tongtian in confusion.

He felt that Di Xin's mood was a little strange today, as if he was sad, which made him curious, wondering what happened in the Yankang era world and why it made Di Xin so lose his mind.

"This matter is a long story..." Taoist Tongtian sighed, spoke slowly, and told everyone the whole story.

Others don’t know why Emperor Xin is like this at this moment, but how he can’t be clear.

Brothers turn against each other, such things are hard to accept no matter who they put them on.

It would be really strange if Emperor Xin had no emotional fluctuations at this moment.

"Wild Qiong, you still didn't make that choice..."

But what the Taoist Tongtian didn't know was that Di Xin's feelings at this moment were indeed for this, but not all because of these things.

What he felt was that the wild sky in the Chaos Sea did not practice the three-generation body technique, nor did he use the guidance of time he left behind.

This means that even at the moment when Huangqiong was at his end of his life, he did not choose to take that step.

He didn't know whether this meant that Huang Qiong had completely lost trust in him.

If this is true, then from now on, they will still be brothers, but they will indeed be enemies!

"Go and see Pangu!" The next moment, Emperor Xin took a step forward, disappeared into Chaoge City, and headed towards Wuzhuangguan.

...

"Time... has come to this moment, has this node..."

Deep in the Chaos Sea and in the mysterious cave, Huang Qiongru noticed the gaze that Emperor Xin cast, and gently spread his hand towards the void.

In an instant, along his hand, there appeared a jade slip that condensed the body techniques of three lifetimes and a mysterious guide to time.

Huang Qiong looked at these two things, and the spirit in his eyes kept changing, as if he was hesitating to consider something.

"No, not now..."

But after a moment, Huang Qiong shook his head, his hand swayed gently, and the jade slip in his palm and the guidance of time disappeared suddenly.

Then, he closed his eyes, and endless chaotic mist surged in the sea of ​​chaos, covering the cave.

...

"See Your Majesty."

In Wuzhuang Temple, the ginseng fruit tree sensed the breath of Di Xin, immediately manifested its human body, and saluted Emperor Xin respectfully.

"No need to be polite. Have there been any changes in the divine stone fetus these days?"

Di Xin waved his hand and asked the ginseng fruit tree.

"Your Majesty, nothing has changed, everything is as usual." Ginseng Fruit Tree shook its head and said.

Emperor Xin nodded, then stepped forward and appeared at the center of Wuzhuang Temple, standing in front of the divine stone fetus.

The divine stone fetus splashed, and deep in the stone fetus, a figure sat cross-legged quietly, with vitality lingering, like a pupa in a fertile and cocoon, waiting for the moment of transformation.

With a move of Emperor Xin, the world of the Emperor Daodao Domain suddenly opened. Then he lowered his head and looked at the tributary of the Time River under the Tao tree.

As he looked at him, he immediately saw that in the tributary of time, a ray of light and shadow of a divine stone fetus appeared, and it was like fragments, gently rippling in the long river of time.

As his eyes glanced upwards, he immediately saw that in front of the stone fetus of the divine spirit, Pangu was sleeping, Pangu with a simple and bright smile on his face.

"Sure enough! Pangu! You are still here!"

Emperor Xin looked at this scene and the depressed look on his face instantly dissipated. The next moment, he raised his hand and reached towards the divine stone fetus.

At this moment, he had completely confirmed that what was nurtured in this divine stone fetus was not the creatures born from Pangu's spinal marrow, but the real Pangu!

As for the reason, it is extremely simple, because from the moment he gave Pangu the guidance of time, the trajectory of time on Pangu changed. Pangu no longer belongs to the Yankang era, nor to the prehistoric era. What he belongs to is this tributary of time in the heaven and earth of the Emperor Xindao Domain!

Even if it feeds back to the heaven and earth of the prehistoric era, Pangu's many projections are still retained in the tributaries of time.
Chapter completed!