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Zishou's sermon has come to an end.

When he preached, the entire prehistoric world was pulled into a stagnant space-time dimension. For all living beings, they have been listening to the king's sermons under the World Tree for 3 years.

But for Honghuang, just three days have passed.

Zishou stands on the pinnacle of luck in the world, looking at all living beings, including all saints and all great supernatural beings, who are all enlightened at this moment, but still not the last moment of enlightenment.

He is very clear that all beings, including the saints, need a final push.

This thrust is simple to say, but it has mysterious and mysterious effects.

Divide boundaries.

The Dao has no form, and there is no need for any division of realms. When you realize it, you are enlightened.

However, whether it is the prehistoric world, the heavens and the world in the chaos, or the gods and demons, they all divide the realm of the Dao in the same way.

The reason behind this is simple but not simple. It is to divide a mark so that all living beings who practice the Tao will not get lost in the Dao.

Now, Honghuang has opened the era of mythology Daluo Daoguo, whether it is the realm before Honghuang, or the realm common to Chaos gods and demons, it is no longer applicable.

It's time to divide a realm suitable for the mythical Daoguo.

Zishou had already made up his mind about this, and he benefited from the Taikoo Emperor Prison to comprehend the myth of Daluo Daoguo, so this new realm was named Taikoo.

So, Zishou opened his mouth slowly, and said, "Before I finish the sermon, I want to explain to all living beings the new realm of cultivation of the mythical Daoguo."

All the living beings under Hunyuan were stunned, full of doubts. Could it be that the practice method passed down from the king's preaching is very different from the past?
The difference is so great that the boundaries need to be redrawn?
The sentient beings under Hunyuan have insufficient realms. They don't even know the true meaning and function of the division of realms, and they don't even know that what is handed down from the sons is the Tao and fruit, which is a bright path, not a specific practice method.

But even if they didn't understand this, they still gathered their spirits immediately.

Your Majesty said that the realm should be re-divided, that is, re-dividing.

What the king said must be right.

And the sentient beings above Hunyuan immediately realized what happened to the feeling that they were close to the door before.

The Mythical Great Luo Dao Fruit is no longer applicable to the previous realm division.

Fortunately, His Majesty thought of it for them, otherwise they would have to spend countless years in this regard before they could understand.

Your Majesty's thoughts are indeed comprehensive.

Zishou continued: "I call the realm of the Daoguo of the Mythical Daluo the ancient times."

"According to the customs of the prehistoric world, they are divided into the five realms of Immemorial Celestial Immortal, Immortal True Immortal, Immemorial Golden Immortal, Immemorial Taiyi Golden Immortal, and Immemorial Daluo."

At the moment, he explained clearly the appearance of the five levels of realm.

Immemorial Celestial Immortal: Immortal and immortal, the true spirit shines on the heavens and all worlds.

Immemorial True Immortal: Gather three thousand ways, and prove three thousand times of Hunyuan.

Taikoo Golden Immortal: Can't be said, can't be said, can't be heard.

Taikoo Taiyi Golden Immortal; chopping the past, present and future, condensing all kinds of true selves, and blessing immeasurable cultivation.

Taigu Daluo: All sentient beings are my thoughts, and all dharmas are my transformations.

Waiting for Zishou to explain the brand-new realm divisions one by one clearly, all living beings above Hunyuan realized it one after another.

For most of them, it will take a long time before they can really step into the Mythical Great Luo Daoguo.

But there are also people with extraordinary talents and extraordinary feet, who realize instantly.

Kaitian Three Ancestors, Emperor Jun Taiyi, Eleven Ancestral Witches, Three Emperors and Five Emperors, Yang Jian, Wutian, Many Treasures, Zhao Gongming, Jinling, Wudang, Sanxiao Fairy, Minghe, Generals, Yang Chan, Tu Shanjiuer, Avalokitesvara and so on.

These great supernatural beings throughout the prehistoric history, possessing peerless talents in different eras, but under the power of Zishou, all gathered in the present, all realized in a very short time, and officially stepped into the mythical Daoguo.

However, they have just stepped into the realm of Mythology Da Luo. Strictly speaking, they are not even counted as Immemorial Immortals. They need to sink down and digest what they have learned this time.

Zishou looked at these enlightened people with satisfaction, and raised his hand.

Then countless independent time and space appeared, enveloping all living beings.

Every living being who listens to the sermon gets a piece of time and space that is independent of the prehistoric and belongs only to them.

In this time and space, they have enough time to comprehend the mythical Daoguo.

No matter how long they comprehend, for Hong Huang, it was only a moment.

With such a method, even the saints and gods and demons were dumbfounded.

There is no time to practice, and the higher the state of the soul, the less time will affect it.

But time itself is immutable.

The law of time is still the one with the highest power among the three thousand foundational avenues.

Whether it is the saints or the chaos-level gods and demons, it is easy to change the time and space in which they live, but it is extremely difficult to arrange different time and space dimensions for all beings with a wave of hands, and to make precise adjustments for all beings.

Not to mention that in this process, it has no impact on Honghuang's overall time.

Zishou's gestures made the eyes of all the bull demons and ape demons twitch.

They began to realize that if the army of gods and demons led by the primitive ancient snake hadn't killed the prehistoric world in a hundred years, it would have arrived at this time.

That human king didn't need to summon the Gate of Wonders at all, he might be able to kill all the gods and demons with a wave of his hand.

……

After Zishou divided an independent time and space for all living beings, the whole prehistoric world seemed to freeze.

All living beings are in retreat and enlightenment.

Song.

In the newly built Bajing Palace a hundred years ago.

In the aura.

Every trace of aura contains countless dao rhymes, and every strand of dao rhyme evolves thousands of great principles.

The Taichi diagram in front of Taishang's body manifests yin and yang swimming fish, revolving around Taishang's body.

Every time it circles around, the breath of the Supreme Wangqing becomes stronger, and in the continuously accumulated strong breath of the Supreme Wangqing, the endless dao rhyme evolves into thousands of great principles.

The Taishang opened his eyes slightly, and sorted out what kind of state he had reached in the mythical Daoguo.

According to Zishou's re-division of the ancient realm, the Taishang found that he was already the ancient Taiyi Golden Immortal.

And... no.

An extremely mysterious and incomprehensible feeling kept beating in Taishang Primordial Spirit, as if it was warning.

Taishang discovered that his mythical Dao Luo Dao Guo was different from Zi Shou's.

Although, the road to the Great Dao should not be the same in the first place, the exactly the same Dao will inevitably lead to the strong devouring the weak.

But what Taishang noticed at the moment was different, but it was different.

He found that he seemed to have gone astray.

After a long time.

The Taishang opened his eyes, showing a look of complete understanding, and he murmured: "So that's how it is."

"Mythical Da Luo, one proof will last forever, only self-certification."

"Pindao is impatient."

When he first proved the Dao of the Mythical Daluo, he accepted the Daoguo of the Mythical Dao from an unknown place, and thus went astray.

That is also a path of mythology, but it is not truly self-certifying, and it will be contaminated with great karma.

"So it is, so it is."

There was a smile on Taishang's face, and then his mind moved.

Three long rivers of time and space emerge from under the yin and yang swimming fish, one represents the ancient past, one represents the eternal present, and the other represents the ultimate future.

As the yin and yang swimming fish continued to rotate, the aura of Taishang Wangqing became stronger and stronger.

When a certain critical point is reached, the three rivers of time and space merge into one and become the only river of destiny.

Taishang sits in the newly built Bajing Palace Dojo in the Holy City of Pilgrimage, and is also located in the long river of fate.

He is at the beginning of the long river of fate, and also at the end of the long river where the end is unknown.

In the depths of this long river, a mythical Dao Luo Dao Fruit is shining brightly.

Taishang thought about it.

Taishang Wangqing Dao is like an invisible giant hand, erasing the Tao fruit that Taishang has already proved bit by bit.

Do nothing, do nothing, do nothing.

Now that you've gone astray, start over again.

Without any hesitation, Taishang pushed everything and started all over again.

Even if he is only one step away from proving the Dao of the Great Ancient Realm.

……

the other side.

Biyou Palace.

The sword light in Tongtian's eyes was extremely sharp, and it had surpassed his physical body's tolerance.

His eyes fell on the three thousand chaotic runes that were still flying and changing under the world tree. His thoughts had crossed all time and space dimensions, penetrated the karma of fate, and finally reached a world with only swords.

His mind wandered in it for an unknown number of years. He sharpened the sword body, tempered the sword intent, condensed the sword light, sprinkled the sword intent, and finally turned that bit of mind into an extremely sharp sword.

Afterwards, he finally fully understood, and proudly said with a smile: "In front of Emperor Zixiaxu of the Shangqing, she scattered five forms and transformed all gods, and revived the dead gods, and the person of the Shangqing is in front of me."

"The natural way of nothingness is solid, and the natural way of things is not annoying."

"Don't be troubled when the Dao is turbulent, and don't spread it in vain when I have finished my words."

After reciting the tactic, he laughed three times, and the saint's body shattered and turned into nothingness.

He saw a bit of purple light flying out of his primordial spirit, but as soon as this purple light flew up, it was locked tightly by the heavenly sage primordial spirit.

Afterwards, a sharp sword appeared from nothingness, cutting through the sky-reaching sage primordial spirit and the purple light together.

Snapped!
A blast.

When the saint fell, the world mourned.

Tongtian cut himself off.

Or strictly speaking, it was the Daoist Tongtian who beheaded the sage of the prehistoric sage.

Zishou sat under the world tree, standing on the top of the luck in the world, and when he discovered the changes in the world, he immediately changed his mind and erased the sorrow of the world.

He casually erased all the cause and effect of the saint's fall, and then looked at where Tongtian was, and the corners of his eyes couldn't help but twitch.

If the saints want to comprehend the Dao fruit of the mythical Da Luo, they need to behead the holy position first, and withdraw the saint's Dao fruit, so as to grind the majestic purple energy entwined with great cause and effect in the body.

The Taishang beheaded the three corpses and used the sage fruit to grind the primordial purple energy, which was already a decisive decision.

Today Tongtian goes a step further.

He turned his mind into the way of the sword, cut off the body of the saint, the fruit of the saint's way, and then sacrificed his own soul, directly "perishing" with the wisp of primordial purple energy.

In this way, Tongtian completely got rid of the karma of the saint, and then his mind was separated from the way of swordsmanship, and he reshaped his own mythical dao fruit.

Any mistake in this step will be the result of eternal doom.

Especially after Tongtian's mind is fused with the way of the sword, and after cutting off the fruit of the sage, if he makes a mistake, Tongtian will completely become a part of the way of the sword.

This will instantly distort the prehistoric history and the cause and effect of fate, and the prehistoric will never have a sage of the highest sage, Tongtian Lingbao Tianzun.

Zishou just lamented that the Supreme General had already comprehended half of the myth Dao Luo Daoguo's ruthless overthrow, and now Tongtian is even more ruthless than the Supreme.

He stared at the place where the sage of the Qing Dynasty fell. That piece of time and space has been separated from the prehistoric time and space, and has another long river of time and space.

After 10 years in that time and space, a sword light appeared from nothingness, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a handsome Taoist with a temperament like a sword.

The Taoist was dazed for a moment, and then he came to his senses. He let out a long laugh, met Zi Shou's gaze, and said, "Thank you King for your concern. The poor Taoist has already realized the Dao Fruit of Mythology."

"From now on, there will be no sages in the prehistoric world, nor will there be any masters of the heavenly treasures, but only my Taoist master."

The Mythical Great Luo, who passed the sky and proved the Dao, has returned.

Zishou nodded to Tongtian with a smile, and said: "Fellow Daoists break through and then stand up. It is a good way to kill the holy position to prove the Daoguo of the mythical Daluo, and to prove the realm of the Immemorial Immortal in one fell swoop."

Tong Tian laughed and was about to say something when two powerful auras came from the direction of Wa Palace and Nether Underworld at the same time.

These two auras appeared almost at the same time, blooming at the same time like two peerless flowers competing for beauty.

One side represents the mother of all living beings, representing the beginning and experience of all life.

One side represents the mother of samsara, the end of all life and samsara.

Tong Tian looked at the direction from which the two auras came from, and said, "It seems that Fellow Daoist Nuwa and Fellow Daoist Pingxin have also comprehended it, very good."

He nodded in the direction of the two breaths, and then he did not leave Biyou Palace, but continued to retreat in Biyou Palace like the Supreme Master.

The new road has just begun, how can we stop?

Zishou looked in the direction of Nuwa and Hepingxin.

I saw that Nu Wa had indeed proved the Dao fruit of the mythical Da Luo, and, like Tong Tian, ​​directly proved the ancient true immortal.

Beside her, there is a very beautiful flower.

The flower is eight feet high, and it is as agile as a living person. There is even a flawless face faintly visible on its blooming stamen.

It is Nuwa's face.

Zishou only took one look and knew what Nuwa had done.

Directly fuse the Wahuang Saint Dao Fruit and the Primordial Purple Qi, and then use the Dao of Life to turn it into life and separate it from the body.

In this way, Honghuang will still have a Daoguo of Emperor Wa, but it has nothing to do with Nuwa.

The leftover sage Wahuang lives in a posture that looks like a flower but not a flower, like a person but not a person. He is just like the will of heaven before him.

Doing so means that Nuwa and the sage of the emperor Wa will have a cause and effect that can never be separated. Nuwa must move forward forever. Change.

However, the Wahuang saint does not need to practice at all, and her realm will grow with the growth of the prehistoric.

If Taishang overthrows the present, everything starts from scratch.

Tongtian cut off the past and was completely reborn.

Then Nu Wa is gambling on the future.

These three sages were softer and more generous towards all living beings, but they were more ruthless towards themselves.

Zishou twitched the corners of his mouth, looked away from Nuwa, and then looked at Pingxin.

Because Empress Pingxin doesn't have the primordial purple energy in her body, it should be easier to cut off the authentic holy seat.

However, Zishou saw what Empress Pingxin did.

She entered into samsara and went on samsara endlessly.

The ancient true immortal needs to condense three thousand avenues and prove three thousand times of Hunyuan.

Empress Pingxin is in reincarnation, and every time she condenses a Dao, she will prove Hunyuan three thousand times, and every time she proves Hunyuan, she will be reincarnated three thousand times.

Zishou withdrew his gaze.

These saints are indeed more ruthless to themselves than each other.