System: Picking up leaks at the beginning of the game and being the big brother

Hongjun's voice was like thunder, deafening!
Han Cheng's closed eyes suddenly opened, and he cupped his hands and said, "Please help me, teacher."

Without saying a word, Hongjun raised his hand and pointed at the center of Han Cheng's eyebrows, only to see a mass of chaotic purple air flying out from the center of Han Cheng's eyebrows, floating above Han Cheng's head.

It's like the steaming air, it's constantly steaming, it seems to be born and it's gone, it seems to be real and it's illusion!
"Han Cheng, this thing is now returning to its original origin and making good fortune. You can become a saint only if you have the obsession in your heart. However, the avenue of good fortune is destined to be with you after all. It may not be impossible to find out in the future, but it just needs to wait."

The chance of sanctification left his body and turned into a jade slip under Hongjun's supreme law.

The jade slip was held in Han Cheng's hand, without this fetter, Han Cheng's altar would be clear immediately, and the saint would live by himself.

Inside Zixiao Palace, bursts of holy energy surged, Hancheng Dao body flickered on and off, and the purple light flickered indefinitely.

The 36th-grade chaotic green lotus hidden in the body automatically flashed and turned into a lotus platform, lifting Hancheng inside.

At this time, Han Cheng's face was peaceful, but he was a little more indifferent and calm. At this moment, the chaotic green lotus finally merged with him and became his talisman, invincible and immortal.

"The teacher is kind, the disciple is finally sanctified"

Hongjun nodded, "My subordinates, you will be the first."

Han Cheng's proving of the Tao this time has no merit and virtue, and no opportunity for the holy way. It is tantamount to proving the Tao with strength, which is different from all saints!
Han Cheng received the lotus platform, and with a respectful expression, he bowed down and bowed to Hongjun, performing the salute of throwing his five bodies to the ground.

"very good, very good"

Hongjun didn't say much, he turned around and hid himself among the heavenly clouds.

"Han Cheng, you have proved to be a saint, I should also become a physical body, what's wrong with you?"

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Han Cheng to speak, the leak-picking system just slipped away. No matter how Han Cheng called, he still couldn't hear an answer.

This can't help but make Han Cheng feel depressed. This system can still slip away. After reading such a system article, it's the first time that Zhennima has encountered it, and there is no one else!
In the Wa Palace!

Nu Wa suddenly opened her eyes, Han Cheng knew that she knew it, but he pursed his lips and smiled, and his mind wandered away again.

This time Hancheng's preaching did not attract Hong Huang's attention, but the nameless merit rain benefited all Hong Huang's beings a lot, but he didn't know why.

Those who use strength to prove the Tao will naturally not have a strong sense of the way of heaven!

What's more, the place of Hancheng's enlightenment is in the Zixiao Palace, 33 days away, and Hongjun personally protects the Dharma. Apart from Nuwa, who is already a saint, even Sanqing and other quasi-sages are not aware of it.

Sanctification, sanctification, and finally sanctification, Hancheng is naturally happy!

Many mysteries that were unknown in the past have become clear. Although I have tried my best to prove that the Dao is immortal, but there will be a catastrophe in the future, it is still unknown whether I can survive it.

After more than 300 years of development, the human race has made great progress. I was once a member of this human race. I never thought that one day I could see how the ancient ancestors developed with their own eyes.

Han Cheng didn't turn back to Qingqiu immediately, but landed directly at the foot of the mountain, and transformed into another face.

Now the human race has gradually formed villages, and each village is protected by walls. Although the walls of these villages are somewhat leaky, they are enough to guard against ordinary beasts.

Of course, if it is a demon beast that has successfully cultivated, then it is another matter.

A few strong young men at the entrance of the village were peeling the animal skins. When they saw Han Cheng, they immediately got up.

One of the tall and tall men shook the stone ax in his hand, and said, "Who is coming, this place is the Qingqiu tribe, and it is the territory of our human race."

The development of the ancient human race has gone through the era of drinking hair and drinking blood, the Stone Age, including the Paleolithic Age and the Neolithic Age. Seeing that these people can already make such exquisite stone tools, Han Cheng is very pleased.

What made him even more gratified was that everyone in front of him was actually a cultivator, and the leader actually had the cultivation base of the early stage of transformation into a god. You must know that this is only a short period of 300 years.

Moreover, this person is very alert. When talking to him, he is fully focused and his eyes are watching his actions. As long as he makes any rash moves, he will take action at any time. He is a talent.

Come to think of it, the Wordless Heavenly Book that I gave them at the beginning also played a lot of role!

"I'm a casual cultivator. In the early years, I heard that Nuwa Empress made people out of earth, and her merits are immeasurable. This time I went down the mountain because I wanted to meet the human race, and I had no other intentions."

Seeing Han Cheng's benevolent face, he seemed to have no malice, the man thought about it, and said, "Since that's the case, the guests come from afar, so I'll show you around the village. Please bear with me if it's simple."

After some visits, Hancheng also had a certain understanding of the development of the human race.

After 300 years of recuperation, the number of human races has fully doubled. With Qingqiu Mountain as the center, they yearn to spread, and there are countless tribes scattered throughout thousands of miles. This can be described as a small heyday.

There was nothing wrong here, Han Cheng wanted to leave, but suddenly he frowned, and took off in one step, directly to the center of the human tribe.

"Old man, this is to rob people"

Han Cheng saw Lao Tzu talking to a few people from a distance, so he hid in the dark to see how this Lao Tzu fooled the human race.

"I am the eldest disciple of the ancestor Hongjun of Zixiao Palace in Tianwaitian, so is Lao Tzu."

Lao Tzu wears a Taoist robe, has white beard and white hair, and leans on a pear wooden crutch.

Everyone was in awe when they heard the words, this is a power that is rare in the prehistoric world!
"Come into my door and practice Dafa, you can escape from life and death, turn a stone into gold, go to heaven and earth to do anything; those with high talents can also achieve Hunyuan and be immortal"

It’s useless to say it, but something practical is needed. Lao Tzu pointed at a stone, and the stone instantly turned into gold, and when he pointed at one of them, it instantly turned into white dew.

Point to the sky and it will be covered with dark clouds instantly, and point to the mountains and the mountains will become plains in an instant.
When everyone saw that Lao Tzu had such supernatural powers, they were all inexplicably excited.

At this time, the human race has just been born for 300 years. Although there are some people who can practice, but where have they seen such supernatural powers? In addition, the life span of the human race is only two years. Who would not want to live forever.

"Dare to ask the gods, are you really willing to pass on the Dafa you speak of to my human race?" A shrewd human race asked cautiously.

"Take it as the truth. There is no room for selfishness under the way of heaven. You only need to follow me back to the Yangshan Mountain and educate me. You will have a chance in the future."

Everyone was excited, but a child looked at Lao Tzu and said in an immature voice, "Old Immortal, since you are so powerful, why can't you heal your leg?"

Lao Tzu, who was originally an old god, his face darkened instantly when he heard the words, and the corners of his mouth twitched non-stop, and he hesitated to speak several times!

This was a great shame to him, and he really didn't want to mention it. Just as he was thinking about how to answer, he saw a Taoist in Tsing Yi not far away looking at him.

"Could it be that the immortal accidentally broke his leg?"

Everyone laughed when they heard it!
"Hmph, I am Hongjun's old man, I don't know who you are?"

"No wonder, no wonder, it turned out to be Hongjun's sect, no wonder the tone is so loud, but it's a pity that the injured leg still can't be cured"

"You, I can't cure it, but I don't want to cure it, and I don't bother to explain the reason to you."

This statement is not the words of Lao Tzu's loyalty. His leg was injured by the Eastern Emperor Bell, but it can be repaired with the improvement of his cultivation. It is just that he has suffered a great humiliation. repair.

"Okay, very good, let's not mention it this time, you are a disciple of Hongjun, but you don't know how much Hongjun has comprehended?"

"Why, fellow daoist, do you want to try my sword skills?"