Honghuang: God-level choice, start by taking over Zhao Gongming

"By the way, patriarch, the human race lives near the East China Sea, and the dragon race does not need to give too much care. Normally, Nuwa Saint does not want the human race to become a waste of food and clothing."

Faced with the enthusiasm of the dragon clan leader, Zhao Gongming declined politely, and at the same time once again reminded Ao Ling.

The road to the revitalization of the human race is bound to be difficult and arduous.

There are countless difficulties during this period, most of which must be overcome by the human race itself.

As the saying goes, it is better to teach a man how to fish than to give him a fish.

The dragon race can protect the human race for a while, but it cannot protect the human race for a lifetime.

After all, the human race still has to rely on itself to truly become the protagonist of heaven and earth.

Otherwise, even if the human race is forcibly helped to the so-called protagonist of heaven and earth, the human race will not be able to bear the pressure of the status and will eventually fall apart.

Of course, it is not to give the human race a little way to live and vitality, and let the human race fend for itself.

With Zhao Gongming, the basic needs of the human race can still be guaranteed.

At the beginning, Ao Ling wanted to secretly subsidize the human race so that they could live a better life.

But when he heard that this was the decree of the Saint, Ao Ling was shocked and nodded respectfully.

"Okay, I understand, don't worry, Daoist Gongming."

Zhao Gongming smiled, "The Saint said that she will preach in the chaos in three thousand years. When the time comes, the clan leader must come to participate. I will reserve some good seats for you."

Ao Ling nodded quickly, "Okay, I will definitely go to listen to the saint's preaching in person when the time comes."

Soon, Ao Ling left with the people of the dragon clan.

In the valley, only Zhao Gongming, Liu Er and others were left.

The three first ancestors of the human race fabricated by Nuwa looked at the surrounding environment and said to Zhao Gongming in fear.

"Shangxian, will this be the new place for human beings to live in from now on?"

"Yes, this will be your territory from now on. You can hunt small wild animals, fruits in the forest, and even the aquatic creatures in the East China Sea that have not yet developed intelligence."

"Oh, oh."

The three first ancestors of the human race nodded, but there was still a hint of hesitation on their faces, as if they were about to say something but stopped.

Zhao Gongming laughed out loud, "Whatever you want to say, just say it."

"Shangxian, when will you leave after settling us down?"

The three ancestors spoke with hesitation on their faces, and a hint of panic in the corners of their eyes.

They had been with the Holy Mother for less than a day before they were sent away, and they felt a great sense of crisis in their hearts.

Zhao Gongming smiled and said, "Don't worry, I will be here with you for a while."

After hearing this, the big stone hanging in the hearts of the three ancestors finally fell to the ground.

The Third Ancestor went to take care of the settlement of the human race, while Zhao Gongming opened up a simple cave behind the valley, ready to comprehend the map of mountains, rivers and states in his hand.

He was a follower of Xuwu Bifeng, and was in perfect harmony with the law of space.

Zhao Gongming had long planned to use the law of space as the foundation for his own attainment of Daluo.

Taiyi Jinxian condensed the three flowers on the top of his head, accumulated mana, heritage, and outlined the power of heaven and earth.

It can be said that as long as you are in the prehistoric world, your mana is inexhaustible.

And Daluo Jinxian, the three flowers on the top of his head are in full bloom, and he began to comprehend the power of the law.

Comprehending the power of one tenth of the law is the early stage of Daluo Jinxian.

Comprehending the power of two tenths of the law is the middle stage of Daluo Jinxian.

Comprehending the power of three tenths of the law is the late stage of Daluo Jinxian.

Comprehending the power of four tenths of the law is the peak of Daluo Jinxian.

The power of the law is no longer the same as the practice below Daluo, relying on accumulation, but on perception.

For cultivators with good comprehension, with the blessing of the Great Dao, it is possible to soar from the early stage of Daluo Jinxian to the peak of Daluo Jinxian in one day.

But for cultivators with poor comprehension, it is not uncommon for them to make no progress for thousands, tens of thousands, or even hundreds of thousands of years.

In summary, those below Daluo rely on hard work, and those above Daluo rely on comprehension.

In fact, another top-grade innate spiritual treasure in Zhao Gongming's hand, the Hunyuan Golden Bowl, is also a treasure of the space system.

But the Hunyuan Golden Bowl is biased towards killing, so the effect of comprehension is naturally far less than that of the Mountain and River State Map.

In the quiet and elegant cave with a waterfall falling straight down.

Zhao Gongming sat on the ground, doing two things at the same time, while operating the Nine Turns Xuanyuan Gong to accumulate mana.

On the other hand, he held the Mountain and River State Map, comprehending the supreme mystery of the space law from it, and the aura on his body was slowly and steadily increasing.

In the boundless, white-clouded sky

A huge and luxurious golden crow carriage crossed the sky, turned into a golden rainbow light, and cut through the space at a very fast speed, rushing to the place where Nuwa attained enlightenment, Fengqi Mountain.

The huge golden crow carriage was extremely luxurious, with a length and width of hundreds of feet. It did not look like a means of transportation, but rather like a huge palace.

The infinite sun true fire burned under the carriage, making its speed comparable to that of the golden crow turning into a rainbow.

Even some monks with low cultivation could not catch the shadow of the golden crow carriage.

In the center of the prehistoric world, deep in the Buzhou Mountain, in the Pangu Hall, ten figures penetrated the sky and the earth, exuding an eternal and immortal aura.

"Hmph, these two three-legged old birds move very quickly!"

The ancestor of fire, Zhu Rong, snorted coldly, and the fire gushed out, and the Pangu Hall was hot.

Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi were both transformed from the golden flame of the sun, while Zhurong, the ancestor of fire, was the incarnation of the origin of fire. The two were like a tit-for-tat between them.

If we have to pick one of the twelve witch ancestors who has the worst relationship with the demons, it must be Zhu Rong.

"The Golden Crow clan is unparalleled in speed. Although Sister Hou Tu and Sister Xuan Ming set out first, I'm afraid that these two old birds will arrive at Fengqi Mountain first."

The Time Ancestor Witch Zhu Jiuyin spoke, "Why don't I go and entangle those two old birds for a while?"

Di Jiang shook his head slowly, "No need. Since Nuwa has already achieved enlightenment, she must have her own ideas in her mind. It's harmless to go a little earlier or a little later."

"I believe that Saint Nuwa should not be so unwise as to get involved in the struggle between us and the demons."

As Di Jiang's voice sounded, the entire Pangu Hall suddenly quieted down.

The violent breath disappeared without a trace in an instant, and fell into an incomparable silence again.

On the top of Fengqi Mountain, Fuxi looked at the palace-sized Golden Crow carriage from afar and sighed unconsciously.

"It's not long since my sister became a Taoist, but the Heavenly Court has come so soon."

Fuxi exhaled a breath of turbid air, stood on the top of the mountain, and began to wait.

After a while, an extremely hot breath came to his face.

The huge golden crow carriage, which was as big as a small mountain, slowly landed on the top of Fengqi Mountain.

Fuxi stepped forward, bowed his hands, and saluted, neither humble nor arrogant, "Fuxi, meet the two demon kings."

No matter how fierce the fierce battle between the demon clan and the witch clan was.

The current Heavenly Court is a regime recognized by the Heavenly Dao, and it is orthodox.

Theoretically, it is to rule the prehistoric tribes and the immortals of the heavens.

Of course, in the prehistoric world today, there are many powerful people, and countless great cultivators are practicing in every corner.

If the Heavenly Court really wants to make only the voice of the Heavenly Court in the world as in theory, it is impossible to do it.

Suddenly, a breeze slowly blew open the curtain, and two figures, both of them were young men, and they were 70% to 80% similar.

One of them looked slightly serious, solemn, and mature.

The other one looked younger and more active, with a golden sun pattern looming between his eyebrows.

Both of them wore the Golden Crow Emperor robe, and an indescribable aura of the emperor came to their faces, making everyone bow down and worship.

Needless to say, these two people were Di Jun and Dong Huang Tai Yi from the Heavenly Court.

The moment they saw Fu Xi, a warm smile appeared on their faces.

"Daoyou Fu Xi, we haven't seen each other for a long time since the preaching in Zi Xiao Palace."

"Yes, since the two majesties established the Heavenly Court in the thirty-three days, it has indeed been countless years since we haven't seen each other."

A trace of emotion flashed across Fu Xi's face, he knew the ambitions of Di Jun and Dong Huang Tai Yi.

After all, it was just eight words, to prove the truth and become a saint, respected by all the heavens.

When the sainthood was divided in Zi Xiao Palace, there was no share for Di Jun and Dong Huang Tai Yi, so the two brothers made two preparations.

The first preparation is naturally to establish the Heavenly Court, dominate the world, and rule the prehistoric world. With such a noble fate as the Supreme Great Heavenly Venerable of the prehistoric world, he does not need the primordial purple qi to forcibly prove his Dao.

The second preparation is naturally to snatch the primordial purple qi and prove his Dao with great luck.

But the Three Pure Ones are powerful, and Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi may not be their opponents.

As for Nuwa, she is also the leader of the demon cult and has a deep causal relationship with the demon clan.

Not to mention Zhunti and Jieyin in the West, they are too thick-skinned and are as difficult to deal with as dog-skin plasters.

Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi are unwilling to provoke them for no reason.

In the end, they can only focus on Hongyun, the good guy.

But the battle in the East China Sea did not turn out as expected. Hongyun fell, and the primordial purple qi disappeared.

Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi had to put all their hopes on the first preparation.

Under the leadership of Fuxi, Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi slowly rushed to Fengqi Mountain, Nuwa's Taoist temple.

On the way, Di Jun said solemnly, "Daoyou Fuxi, the strength of the demon clan and the witch clan is comparable. If Nuwa Saint joins the demon clan, the demon clan will definitely defeat the witch clan. Doesn't Nuwa Saint want to see this scene?"

Fuxi shook his head slightly and sighed, "Your Majesty, you should ask the sister to talk about these things yourself. I can't make the decision for her."

Soon, the three of them came to Nuwa's palace. Nuwa's palace was more mysterious and profound than before Nuwa achieved enlightenment.

A trace of saintly aura surrounded his body, exuding great pressure.

"Is this a saint? A breath of air has such pressure!"

Donghuang Taiyi looked at the palace in front of him, and his heart sank.

With the Chaos Bell in hand, Donghuang Taiyi believed that he was a matchless saint, but today, facing the aura of the saint, he felt a sense of distance from the bottom of his heart.

"Dongdongdong."

Fuxi stepped forward and knocked on the door slowly. Soon, the door opened to both sides. Fuxi stretched out his hand, "Your Majesty, please."

Donghuang Taiyi, Di Jun did not hesitate to enter the palace before Fuxi, and Fuxi followed.

The mysterious atmosphere in the palace was a little more intense than outside the hall. The aura of the saint set off waves in the air.

It made people intoxicated, and they wanted to sit on the ground immediately and enter the enlightenment mode.