Hong Huang: The Three Pure Ones must also call me Second Uncle

The Heavenly Dao was so eager to make Hong Yuan merge with the Dao that he almost cried.

It was as if he was afraid that Hong Yuan would regret it.

Seeing this, Hong Yuan couldn't help but raise his lips slightly and chuckled.

However, he didn't say a word, just nodded gently, and then slowly took a step forward.

With this step, his figure gradually became blurred.

Indistinctly, you can see that his figure seems to be gradually overlapping with the mysterious outline.

At this moment, the entire vast and boundless prehistoric world couldn't help but tremble violently!

This sudden vibration made all the creatures in the prehistoric world tremble, looking at each other in confusion, not knowing what happened.

But they seemed to be able to feel that something extremely important seemed to have happened in the world.

Even Yang Mei and other Hunyuan Jinxian were the same.

They all began to deduce the secrets of heaven in confusion.

But no matter how they deduced, they still couldn't deduce anything, they just knew that this was something extremely important to the prehistoric world.

When these people saw that they couldn't deduce anything, they gave up calmly.

There was no worry on their faces.

You know, there are not many people in the prehistoric world who can avoid their deductions, but they can avoid them and it is beneficial to the prehistoric world.

You can figure out who it is with your butt.

But I can't help feeling a little disappointed.

Fellow Daoist Hong Yuan has become unfamiliar, and now he doesn't ask them for work.

At this time, Hong Yuan's main body was quietly looking at the void, feeling the joy between heaven and earth.

And absorbing the insights transmitted from the body outside his body.

In an instant, Hong Yuan's cultivation level broke through from the fourth level of Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian to the fifth level of Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian.

It is even continuing to rise.

But all this was so silent that Hong Yuan did not even leak out the slightest breath.

Even Fuxiao and Pingpeng beside him did not notice it at all.

Hong Yuan was not far from a breakthrough. Because the body he refined was integrated with the Heavenly Dao, all the laws and rules of the Heavenly Dao were integrated into his body without any defense.

And Hong Yuan's body also gained a lot of insights, and the level of comprehension of some of the laws of the Great Dao that were previously lagging behind was constantly rising.

Although the laws and rules of the Great Dao are not the same as the laws and rules of the Heavenly Dao born in the prehistoric times.

But if the Heavenly Dao is really in terms of strength, it is still far above Hong Yuan.

After all, no matter how great the Heavenly Dao is, it is also a complete chaotic world. The Heavenly Dao condenses the power of the laws of the entire prehistoric times.

It is not something that Hong Yuan can match alone.

Those strands of laws have reached the level of Hunyuan Taiji Daluo Jinxian.

So Hong Yuan is now just like copying homework, constantly learning from the experience of the laws of the Heavenly Dao, so as to strengthen his own laws of the Great Dao.

As his outer body merged with the Heavenly Dao.

Hong Yuan could even feel that the Human Dao and the Earthly Dao were slowly waking up.

Of course, this would take some time.

After all, his outer body was not meant to merge with the Heavenly Dao in an instant.

This would also take time, but the time would not be too long.

It would probably be before the Longhan catastrophe broke out completely.

Ping Peng carried Hong Yuan on his back, but suddenly found that Hong Yuan stopped talking, and immediately asked curiously.

"Master, why don't you continue to tell the story?"

Even Fu Xiao beside Ping Peng looked at his master curiously.

In fact, he was a little itchy in his heart. Why did the master stop talking halfway?

But as a disciple, it was not easy to cross the line and ask.

But Ping Peng and the other two with only one mind would not think so much.

Hong Yuan heard this and chuckled, "Okay, then I'll continue! By the way, where was I just now?"

Ping Peng's two heads grinned, and without any hesitation, they blurted out.

"Master, you just mentioned a little girl, she is a Mediterranean!"

Hong Yuan heard this and suddenly realized.

"I remember it, then I will continue"

"In the past, there was a little girl in the chaos, who was transformed by a wisp of foul air in the chaos, so she was also cursed by the avenue, and cursed into a Mediterranean. What is a Mediterranean? It means that there is no hair in the middle of your head, and even a piece of flesh is sunken, and the appearance is extremely weird and disgusting."

"Because of this, this little girl found a red hat and put it on, so she also has a resounding name, the Red Hat Ancestor"

"But even if the Red Hat Ancestor tried her best to cover up her Mediterranean, the ugliness she painstakingly covered upThe appearance was also discovered by the other ancestors, so the Red Hat Ancestor was also despised and laughed at by other creatures. Finally one day, she couldn't help it and directly controlled her own Chaos Treasure-the little boy to detonate on the spot."

"That day, all the creatures who laughed at the Red Hat Ancestor finally saw the Red Hat Ancestor smile for a long time before they died."

Speaking of this, Hong Yuan couldn't help but pause, and asked meaningfully: "What did you learn from this story?"

Hearing this, Fuxiao, who was pulling Pingpeng, stood up immediately, and after careful consideration, he also answered carefully.

"Master wants us not to look down on others too much? ! "

Hong Yuan sighed and shook his head slightly.

Fuxiao, who saw this scene, also frowned immediately, and immediately recalled the story that Hong Yuan had just told.

After pondering for a long time, he gave another answer.

"Then Master wants us to know that roots, blessings, and even origins are not important, and only the one who survives to the end is the winner?"

Ping Peng was also very moved when he heard Fuxiao's words.

As expected of the master's disciple, he always speaks so to the point.

Isn't he Ping Peng a good example?

No roots, no blessings, the only thing that can be praised is that he called the master a Taoist friend.

At the beginning, he was muddleheaded, just an unknown little demon in the prehistoric world.

But what about him now?

But he is a Daluo Jinxian!!

He is also the only mountain god who protects the mountain under his master's seat. Don't look at him as just a mountain god of medium size. If he is in Walking in the prehistoric world, who would not respectfully address him as the ancestor of Ping Peng when seeing him?

Even Zulong, Yuanfeng, and Qilin would probably call him a fellow Taoist!

But what both Fuxiao and Ping Peng did not expect was that Hong Yuan shook his head when he heard Fuxiao's answer, and even sighed this time.

This sigh stunned both Fuxiao and Ping Peng.

Could it be that his answer was not correct?

So after thinking about it, he bowed directly to Hong Yuan.

"My disciple is dull and has no other insights. I hope that Master can give me some advice!"