Prehistoric: Traveling through Fuxi and opening up the mythical Da Luofa

The God Conferred Calamity is another great heaven and earth calamity after the Lich's Calamity.

The involvement is deep and wide, and neither humans nor immortals or saints can escape.

Jiejiao is known as the tide of ten thousand immortals, and it can be said to be full of people.

Under the calamity, the sect was destroyed, the immortals were slaughtered, and even the sage himself was drowned in the calamity.

And the destiny of the human race was also divided among the saints during the Conferred God Calamity, and the treasure of the human race that controlled the destiny of the human race-Kongtong Yin finally fell into the hands of the saints.

At the foot of Kunlun Mountain, Fuxi felt the changes in the world and muttered to himself.

"The next step is to wait for the prosperity of the human race!"

According to the original prehistoric route, Hongjun covered the sky with one hand and controlled the direction of the calamity. In the end, the interception was defeated, so Sanqing swallowed the Meteor Sacred Pill and became his own puppet.

Ling Hongjun completely completes the way of heaven, and holds the three ways of heaven, earth and human beings in his hands.

The entire prehistoric land is also under his control.

"This God Conferred Calamity is his great opportunity, and it is also my Fuxi's opportunity!"

"The aura of calamity is so terrifying, it depends on whether Hongjun can eat it!"

Fuxi's expression was flat, and he said in a leisurely manner.

Chaos, inside Zixiao Palace.

Hongjun took the seat, and Laozi, Yuanshi, Zhunti and Jieyin two saints sat on the futon.

"The Lich War has ended, you must reflect on yourself!"

"Now that all races are withered, you, as saints, must lend a helping hand to strengthen all races!"

Hongjun's eyes were lowered, and the voice like the voice of heaven echoed in everyone's ears.

"Teacher, do you mean to let the disciples wait for the disciples to preach?"

Lao Tzu replied.

"Brother, when we set up a sect, we naturally want to recruit disciples to preach!" The Second Saint of the West replied.

Seeing this, Hongjun said again: "Okay, let's step back."

Soon, the saints left one after another.

Not long after, the voices of the saints resounded in the sky above the human race.

"I am the Tianzun of Yuanshi who explained the teachings. Now I follow the way of heaven and benefit the prehistoric world. I open an altar to preach in Yuxu Palace. Anyone who has a deep foothold and extraordinary aptitude can come!"

Somewhere in the wild.

A man with a Yongzhou figure and a kind complexion woke up instantly after hearing the voice.

"Has this teaching started accepting disciples?"

"No! No! It seems that I have to go there first. When I listened to Master Hongjun's preaching and proved the quasi-sage realm, the Sanqing is said to be the strongest under Hongjun, so it shouldn't be much different!"

After the words fell, the man didn't say any more, and quickly flew in the direction of Yuxu Palace.

This person is one of the three thousand mortals back then, Taoist Ran Deng!

Immediately after, there was another voice that spread throughout the Great Desolate Heavenly Emperor.

"I am the master of the heavens. Now I follow the way of heaven and teach the Taoism on Jin'ao Island. All spirits in the wild can come and listen!"

"..."

Inside the Bajing Palace.

"Teacher, don't we accept students in our Tai Chi school?"

Xuan Du looked at Lao Tzu and asked.

"Everything in the world has a cycle of cause and effect. As a teacher and a saint, you must avoid karma!"

"But this is the teacher's order, so you must do it."

"Xuandu, you will go for our Tai Chi teaching to accept disciples!"

"Disciple obey!"

Hearing Lao Tzu's words, Xuan Du responded.

"By the way, remember to accept disciples according to the circumstances, don't force them, and it is impossible to recruit disciples indiscriminately."

"Disciple understands!"

On the other side, the Second Saint of the West.

"Brother, this teacher has already said that we want us to accept disciples. They occupy the Eastern world, and I am afraid that we have no chance to teach in the West."

"No, no!"

"Opportunities are won by ourselves. Our western world has been damaged since the Longhan catastrophe. If we want to restore the luster of the past, we must go to the eastern world to seize opportunities."

Hearing Zhunti's words, Jieyin nodded secretly.

"A hundred years later, you will take us Western believers to the Eastern world to teach Buddhism widely, so as to increase my luck in the West."

"Brother said very well."

……

A hundred years later.

The three religions are working hard in the prehistoric times.

The name of Sanqing has won the hearts of all races in the prehistoric and desolate.

Therefore, as a teacher of saints, Hongjun's reputation among the creatures of all races has gradually improved.

"Tao is the way that integrates all things. Tao, can be said, but also very Tao. The beginning of the infinite world; the mother of all beginnings..."

"There is the mother of all things. Therefore, there is always nothing, and if you want to see its beauty from non-Tao;

In Yuxu Palace, Taoist voices lingered, everyone who sat down had golden lotuses floating above their heads, and spiritual energy condensed around them.

Jinao Island.

Because anyone can come to listen to the Tao taught by Tongtian. In just a hundred years, the entire Jinao Island has been overcrowded.

Big monsters and human races can be seen everywhere.

Instead, in the Bajing Palace, Lao Tzu sat in front of the alchemy stove and ignored him.

Xuandu roamed the prehistoric times, teaching Taiji teachings and Taoism, and in many places, there are inheritances of Taiji teachings.

Inside the Zixiao Palace.

"It's time to re-establish the order of heaven and earth!" Hong Jun's eyes were slightly closed, and his mind had wandered in the past for a hundred years.

Satisfied with what the saints did, Xiao Shi Enhui once again gained Taoist credit among the prehistoric peoples.

"Haotian, where is the fairyland?"

next moment.

Two figures appeared, they were the two Taoist boys behind Hongjun.

"The disciple is here!"

"You have followed me for countless yuanhuis. Today, the demon court will be destroyed, but the Three Realms must be ruled by no one. Are you two willing to go?"

"us!?"

Hearing Hongjun's words, the two showed a little surprise, they were just little Taoist boys, let them be the masters of the Three Realms!

"Why don't you want to?"

"Yes! The disciple listens to the teacher's arrangement."

"Very good, you come with me!"

The next moment, the three of them appeared directly above the 33rd Heaven.

At the same time, many great powers in Honghuang also sensed Hongjun's breath, and hurried over.

"Teacher, this Demon Court already looks like this, how about we still..."

During Emperor Jun's time, the Demon Court was looted by everyone, and now the Demon Court is dilapidated, with ruins everywhere.

However, before Haotian's voice fell.

I saw that the originally dilapidated demon court rose up.

The sky descended into the twilight, surrounded by divine birds, and the unicorn carried its head, and the demon court recovered at a visible speed.

"Boom boom boom!"

Emperor Honghuang, everyone looked up.

In the invisible clouds, there was a sound like thunder.

Immediately afterwards, a series of colorful clouds fell, and the seven-color divine light illuminated the earth, and countless lotus flowers fell down.

The auspiciousness descended from the sky is like a miracle.

"The demon court has been destroyed, and the wilderness cannot be controlled by anyone. Today, the demon court is changed to the heavenly court. Feng Haotian and Yaochi are the masters of the heavenly court to control the order of the wilderness."

After a while, Hongjun's voice echoed in everyone's ears.

"I am guided by the way of heaven, I conform to the way of heaven, and I will conform to the way of heaven!"

Before everyone could react, Hongjun's voice fell again.

All of a sudden, in the prehistoric world, all the great powers showed expressions of shock.

Wuzhuang Temple, Longevity Hill.

"Interesting, in the prehistoric period, the sect that Sanqing belonged to was at its peak, and all races and creatures of the prehistoric period prospered. How can he manage everyone in Haotian Yaochi?"

At this moment, Hong Yun helplessly shook his head and smiled.

This errand is not a good one. If you do it well, there is no reward.

Zhen Yuanzi pondered for a moment and said.

"Hong Yun, Daoist Hongjun fits the Dao of Heaven, I'm afraid there will be more changes in Honghuang in the future."

Hong Yun smiled, with a hint of sarcasm on his face.

"Accident? If there is an accident, wouldn't it be more in line with some people's wishes?"

This is not empty talk.

Just looking at the fact that those saints took the opportunity to carve up the luck, you can clearly understand this point.

Chapter 150 Conspiracy!

After Hongjun announced everything, he returned to Zixiao Palace again.

"Fuxi this time I am in harmony with the Dao of Heaven, let's see what you can fight with me!"

"The tunnel controlled by Houtu is now suppressed by the Dao of Heaven. Even if the Wu Clan is reborn in the underworld, they will not be able to leave the underworld for half a step."

"As long as I fit into the Dao of Heaven and clean up the remnants of the witch clan in the underworld, you, Fuxi, won't be able to escape!"

The prehistoric world is divided into three realms of heaven, earth, and human beings, and the realm of heaven appeared first.

Then it was Fuxi and Nuwa who controlled humanity.

When the Lich measured his catastrophe, Houtu used his body to reincarnate, and finally became the master of the tunnel.

The heavenly calamity is said to eliminate the prehistoric karma, but in fact it is the layout of the heavenly way to suppress the fate of the prehistoric world, so as to achieve the goal of completely suppressing the authenticity and humanity.

Even the sage Sanqing and the second sage of the West didn't know about all these conspiracies.

Houtu, who transformed into a god of reincarnation, had already seen through Hongjun's plot when she became Empress Pingxin.

Under the guidance of Fuxi, Nuwa also has a certain understanding of this.

"Fuxi, I want to see, what will you use to fight me when I leave the customs!"

The words fall.

Hongjun closed his arms tightly, and a jade plate of good fortune emerged above his head.