Prehistoric: Opening Awakening Hongmeng Painting Saint System

The clouds and mountains are green, and the river is full of water.

In the vast land, there is a huge peak stretching between the sky and the earth, the towering place pierces into the sky, the mountains stretch to billions of stars, and rare and strange beasts fly from the mountains and fields.

It was Bu Zhou Shan, the legendary master of the prehistoric world.

Chu Xiao never imagined that the place where he lived for 60 years would be the top of Buzhou Mountain.

If it wasn't for the gust of wind just now, I'm afraid I would still be kept in the dark.

When Chu Xiao's mind was more and more concentrated on Buzhou Mountain, a sense of magnificence emerged in his mind.

Finally, when the gust of wind was about to subside, Chu Xiao's eyes burst out with a bright light.

He wants to create a picture of Buzhou Mountain!

It is an extremely huge achievement to create the sketch of Zhou Mountain, and even Chu Xiao himself does not know how long it will take.

But as long as it is something he has determined, there will never be a possibility of changing it.

Just like that, on the top of Buzhou Mountain, a thin and vigorous figure started to splash ink again.

When there was a strong wind on the top of Buzhou Mountain, countless creatures saw the majestic and majestic Buzhou Mountain for the first time.

You know, since the birth of Great Desolate World.

The peak of Buzhou Mountain was always shrouded in a layer of clouds and mist, and even those top-level powerful men could not release their spiritual sense to spy for half a point.

Only by climbing to the top of Buzhou Mountain in person can we know everything on the mountain.

Naturally, Bu Zhoushan's abnormal movement quickly attracted the attention of countless powerful people.

But this change came and went quickly, and before they even had time to release their spiritual consciousness to check, Buzhou Mountain returned to silence again.

Buzhou Mountain is the sphere of influence of the Wu Clan, so although most strong people have doubts in their hearts, they quickly choose to ignore it.

Only a very small number of strong people want to find out what happened on the top of Buzhou Mountain.

Among them is a giant standing at the foot of Buzhou Mountain.

I saw that giant was thousands of feet tall, with a snake-tailed body, seven big hands on the back, and two hands on the chest, both of which were holding purple snakes.

This person is no one else, but one of the twelve ancestor witches of the witch clan, Houtu!
When Houtu noticed the change on the top of Buzhou Mountain, Dang even wanted to go up to the top of the mountain to check.

But when he appeared at the foot of Buzhou Mountain, a picture scroll suddenly fell from the sky.

A faint aura of avenues radiated from the scroll, which immediately attracted Houtu's attention.

She opened the scroll carefully, and there was a graceful and beautiful figure painted on it.

Houtu frowned. From her perception, the figure on the scroll was clearly the innate human race.

(I hope you don’t complain about the innate human race here, this is one of the author’s settings!)
At the beginning of the birth of the Great Desolation, there were three thousand innate human races in the world, but they have always lived at the bottom of the Great Desolation, being bullied by other powerful races all the time.

Therefore, Hou Tu's first reaction after seeing the scroll was to destroy it.

But when her gaze swept over the scroll again, she only felt that the woman on the scroll was extraordinarily pure and moving.

Gradually, Houtu was immersed in it.

With the passage of time, Houtu has regarded himself as the person on the picture scroll.

He even used his supernatural powers to transform his huge figure into a figure exactly like the person in the picture scroll.

It was also at the moment when Houtu chose to transform, a roar that seemed to originate from the Dao was set off in his mind.

After hundreds of millions of years of stagnant cultivation, Houtu actually started to grow!
At the same time, the laws of earth that she has mastered also began to converge towards Dzogchen.

Such a change greatly exceeded Houtu's expectations.

"This thing must have come from someone who has transcended the great way!"

Hou Tu looked at the scroll in his hand, his face was filled with shock and joy.

The witch clan does not cultivate the primordial spirit but only the physical body. In just half an hour, Houtu's cultivation has broken through to the level of cultivating Da Luo Jinxian!

The shackles that she had spent countless yuan on but could not be broken were actually completed in only half an hour.

All of a sudden, Hou Tu's inner shock reached an indescribable level.

"If I am lucky enough to meet this great power in this life, I will definitely respect him as my teacher!"

Houtu quickly made up his mind.

At the same time, above the sky, which is less than a million miles away from Buzhou Mountain, a Taoist man wearing billions of rays of light is coming from the sky.

Wherever the Taoist passed, the sky was filled with red clouds.

This person is the first ray of red cloud in the world to attain Taoism.

He was originally traveling in the prehistoric, and when he saw the changes on Mount Buzhou, he immediately had the idea of ​​climbing to the top of the mountain.

As he got closer and closer to Buzhou Mountain, a picture scroll floating in the sky attracted Hong Yun's attention.

There is no other reason.

It is really hard to ignore the breath of avenues emanating from the scroll.

With a wave of Hong Yun's big hand, he took the scroll from the sky, opened it, and saw a picture of mountains and rivers on the scroll.

The map of mountains and rivers contains everything in the world, including mountains and rivers, rivers, birds and animals.

Hong Yun's mind was concentrated in the picture of mountains and rivers and he couldn't extricate himself.

Suddenly, Hong Yun's eyes stopped on a piece of red clouds in the landscape of mountains and rivers.

All of a sudden, Hong Yun only felt a sense of landslides and ground cracks in his heart, and the roar of hundreds of millions of sky thunders seemed to come from his ears.

The rosy glow in the picture of mountains and rivers clearly resembled his appearance before he attained enlightenment.

Within a few breaths, the Qi and blood in Hong Yun's body surged up, and the bottleneck of his cultivation gradually loosened without his noticing.

His cultivation had been stagnant at the Taiyi Golden Immortal level for many years, but now it was loosened because of a mountain and river map, Hong Yun's eyes were full of disbelief.

A sense of trance came over, and Hongyun realized that he was gradually overlapping with Hongxia in the picture scroll.

I don't know how long it took, when Hongyun's mind was clear again, he still stood above the sky.

The only thing that changed was the disappearance of the red glow in the picture of mountains and rivers.

"It's just a picture scroll, and the aura of Dao contained on it can make my own cultivation level break through the Daluo Jinxian. Who did this thing come from?"

Hong Yun whispered to himself, his voice trembling.

There used to be an extremely difficult gap between Taiyi Jinxian and Daluo Jinxian, but now it is just a picture scroll that breaks its own bottleneck.

"If I can meet this person, I will worship him as my master and serve him day and night!"

After a long while, Hong Yun's eyes showed a flash of brilliance.

The next moment, just as he was about to climb to the top of Buzhou Mountain, a figure suddenly fell into his sight from afar.

I saw the man with a bloody sword on his back, exuding a monstrous hostility all over his body.

When Hong Yun recognized the identity of that person, his complexion immediately darkened, and there was even more fear in the depths of his pupils.