The beginning of the wilderness accepts Styx as godson

Since the appearance of more than twenty Heavenly Dao Saints some time ago, Tianyi City is no longer what it used to be.

Not only the holy land of the human race, but also the holy land of the entire prehistoric race.

The scale of the city has expanded by more than ten times. On the main road, ordinary people standing on the east side of the road can hardly see the situation on the west side of the road, which shows the vastness of the city.

In the middle of the city, there are two white jade statues standing tall and reaching into the sky. All monks, when they see this place, feel their demons back down and their distracting thoughts dissipate.

The original body of the statue, now there is no Huanglong, but a man and a woman.

In these two stone statues, the male is plump and handsome, with a smile on his face, looking at the sky in the distance, his pupils are infinitely deep.

The woman has a beautiful appearance and exudes a holy aura. She raised her head slightly and looked at the man next to her.

Surrounding the stone statue, there were countless pilgrims, who bowed down one after another, chanting in their mouths:

"Supreme Hongmeng Tianzun Yang Li is the most holy."

"The most benevolent and holy Nuwa empress."

In the space gap not far away, Yang Li looked at all this with emotion.

Nuwa leaned lightly on him, puzzled in her eyes, "Why don't you erect statues of other saints here?"

Yang Li chuckled, "Did you think I was joking before? Saints will no longer be superior in the future. In the entire prehistoric world, at least hundreds of saints will be born. Why are they standing here?"

Nuwa clicked her tongue, "No matter how powerful you are, you can't do it. The strongest quasi-sages have already broken through, and the rest are still far from the realm of saints."

"You underestimate your man too much."

Yang Li squeezed Nuwa's hand, "Come on, let me show you, the potential of the prehistoric race is far greater than you imagined."

He dragged Nuwa into a palace with many buildings in the city. As soon as he landed, the owner of the place, Tianyi Zhenren, noticed it and hurriedly led his disciples to come.

"Tianyi Gate pays homage to Hongmeng Zhisheng."

"Everyone get up." Yang Li said with a smile, "Where is Fuxi now, I should also assume the status of his teacher."

"Xuan Luo, quickly bring the Holy Spirit there." Tian Yi hurriedly greeted him with a respectful demeanor.

After Xuan Luo led the two saints away, the surrounding disciples surrounded him chirping.

"Sect Leader, is this Yang Li Zhisheng who called more than a dozen saints with one word? He is so handsome!"

"Master, I heard that you called him a disaster star before, is it true?"

"How...how did you survive until now?"

"Shut up!"

Tianyi was so dizzy from the noise, he quickly ordered these disciples, and then showed a smug expression, "Hey, my relationship with Yang Li Zhisheng is much deeper than you imagined!"

With his head hanging down, the neckline was pulled down, revealing the dark marks on his neck, "See? Back then, Yang Li was the most holy man, and he couldn't knock me out even after hacking hundreds of knives with his hands. How powerful is my head?"

"Back then, I..."

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"That guy Tianyi is arranging me again." Yang Li's heart moved, he shook his head and smiled wryly.

Nuwa also sensed it, and it was amused to hear, "Who made you so stupid at that time, when you could do it easily, you were stunned for a long time, but you couldn't do it, because Tianyi couldn't stand your torture and knocked himself out Myself, why were you so stupid back then."

"No matter how stupid you are, don't you fall in love with me?"

Yang Li laughed loudly, and hugged Nuwa's waist.

Xuan Luo in front of him looked pale and didn't dare to listen carefully, but there was a faint sadness in his heart.

"Hey Hey."

There was the sound of children laughing in the distance. After Nuwa heard it, she smiled and walked over.

"Little Fuxi, my wife is here to see you."

Fuxi didn't have much time since he was born, but he grew extremely fast, he could run when he landed, and he learned to speak in a day. Now, he is a little boy of about five or six years old, who looks a bit tiger-headed and tiger-headed.

"Master, Master, you are finally here, I miss you so much."

Fuxi ran excitedly, but he ran too fast and accidentally fell to the ground. When his head hit the ground, there was a small hole in the ground, but he was completely fine, so he quickly got up and came to Nuwa's side .

"Yang Li, what did you bring me here for?"

Nuwa stroked little Fuxi's head and looked back.

"Time is still very tight, we can't let the future emperor continue to be a carefree child."

Yang Li smiled lightly, stretched out his hand and pointed, a streak of gray and white spots seemed to stir up the power of the timeline, and fell on Fuxi.

Nuwa's hand was still on Fuxi's head. In astonishment, Fuxi grew up quickly and fixed her hand inch by inch. Soon, Nuwa not only couldn't touch the top of Fuxi's head, but even looked up at him.

Seeing the increasingly familiar face in front of her, Nu Wa was a little crazy.

Even though she knew that this was Fuxi's reincarnation, she didn't realize that her brother had really returned until she saw Fuxi grow up completely.

When Fuxi's gray light fell on his body, his eyes were closed tightly, but his eyelids were throbbing wildly. Obviously, countless disturbing thoughts were churning in his mind. After a long time, he suddenly opened his eyes.

"Congratulations on the return of the Emperor."

Yang Li cupped his hands.

After being stunned for a moment, Fuxi finally came to his senses, and quickly moved away, "Fuxi dare not accept the most holy gift."

The memories of the two lifetimes have merged quickly, and he already knows everything that happened recently.

Even when he woke up, he discovered that he had actually broken through to the realm of a saint.

Only then did he know that the seemingly ordinary light just now had allowed him to pass through thousands of years in an instant and grow up completely.

"Sister, it's been a long time. Now, I don't dare to call you that, Holy Lady."

After saluting with Yang Li, Fuxi looked at Nuwa on the other side and wanted to laugh again, but seeing Nuwa's red eyes, he couldn't say anything immediately.

The brothers and sisters have not seen each other for too long.

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"Yang Li, where are you taking me?"

After Fuxi's return, Nuwa felt more dependent on the man next to her. In her eyes, Yang Li was really omnipotent. "Is there any other saint who can grow up quickly?"

"Of course there is." Yang Li led her through the void, came to a rock, pointed to the rock on the mountain and asked, "Nu Wa, do you remember this rock?"

Nuwa looked at it twice, and was a little surprised, "This seems to be the one left over from the last time I mended the sky. Why did you bring me here?"

Yang Li smiled, "A few years from now, the sea will be filled with vicissitudes, and there will be sea water coming in, named the East Sea, and the place where the stone is located will become a cliff, named Huaguo Mountain."

"And this stone, with its residual sky-replenishing merit, absorbs the essence of the sun and the moon, and turns into a rare monkey in the world. In the future, it will become a god of war."

"But, I can't wait that long."

Yang Li pointed out again that the stone was shining brightly, and a thin and ugly monkey appeared out of nowhere, staring blankly at it.

"Master Monkey has someone else, I won't take this fate anymore, let's go, I will take you to the next place."

Nuwa's eyes sparkled, and she leaned on Yang Li and disappeared in place.

She couldn't help thinking: So what if there are more enemies in the future?
With Yang Li... my man has already prepared everything!