Prehistoric: Human race at the beginning, stable for 100,000 years

Duke Dongwang is dead, and all his pure Yang energy has returned to its original position, including the five Zhao Gongming people and the Pure Yang Sword.

This is the moment when everyone is happy.

"Ji Heng, how are you?" Xuandu rushed up first and squatted next to Ji Heng and asked.

"It's okay, it's okay." Ji Heng waved his hand and said with a smile, "I'll probably be fine after three to five years of rest."

"It's true." Xuandu finally let go of his anxious heart: "Don't you think about it the most and are most afraid of danger? Why are you so close to danger now?"

"Haha." Ji Heng laughed and said, "Isn't this an accident?"

Ji Heng stood up, patted Xuandu's shoulder and walked to Fuxi, kneeling on his knees: "Disciple Ji Heng, I have met the master."

"Get up." Fuxi helped Ji Heng up and chuckled: "You have no complaints about being a teacher?"

Ji Heng scratched his head and grinned: "Since master can arrange it, it proves that the disciple's ability can definitely survive this disaster."

"You have a good character." Fuxi rubbed Ji Heng's head: "Actually, I am only % sure about becoming a teacher this time, but we who seek the truth should fight for it. It's good if you don't blame me for being a teacher. "

"Master is right." Ji Heng nodded: "It is difficult to grow if you are kept in the greenhouse. Qi practitioners are also called monks. They practice Taoism and seek Taoism. On this road, they are going against heaven. If you don't fight for it, , then the practice will lose its meaning."

Even the saints have fought for it step by step. Everyone is in danger sometimes. This is how cultivation is, taking over the destiny of heaven and earth. If you keep working behind closed doors, no matter how steady you are, you are destined to not have great achievements.

"You did a good job." Fuxi didn't hesitate to praise him at all.

Looking at Ji Heng, Fuxi's heart flashed through every detail of Ji Heng's journey. The child had grown to this point step by step, and his scheming was almost no longer inferior to his own.

"It's all taught by Master!"

Fuxi smiled and nodded when he heard this, and then said to everyone: "Fellow Taoists, now that Duke Dongwang is dead, shall we go back?"

"Good!" The f4s of the demon clan nodded in unison. Kunpeng could no longer lie down. Qingluan over there seemed to have recovered. Now that he understood the matter of Duke Dong, he was afraid that this man would come to settle the score.

As for Di Jun and Tai Yi, they simply didn’t want Dong Wang Gong to come back to life. The original Immortal Court was too terrifying. They had grown up for many years before they could overcome adversity. Now they came here to nail Dong Wang Gong’s coffin to death. It's one less worry.

As for Bai Ze, don't look at me, I'm just a little auspicious beast here to make soy sauce.

When f4 left, they all couldn't help but look back at Ji Heng. Di Jun smiled and said, "Disciple Xihuang, please come and visit my heaven when you have time. We are considered a family."

Emperor Jun threw a golden token with two golden crows inlaid at Ji Heng, and Ji Heng caught it with a sneer.

At first glance, he looks like an old emperor. We are all one family~

"Fellow Daoist Qingluan, I owe you a karma this time, and I will have the opportunity to repay you in the future." Fuxi bowed to Qingluan.

Qingluan shook his head when he heard this: "You don't owe me karma. I took action because of your disciple. He is destined to be the young master."

ah? Hearing this, Ji Heng slowly raised a question mark.

What is our fate with Kong Xuan? What's the connection?

But Ji Heng can also imagine Kong Xuan's arrogant look...

Hum, you spared my life, now I don’t owe you anything.

Thinking of this, the corner of Ji Heng's mouth twitched. Stop thinking about it. It's a bit unbearable.

"Okay." Fuxi nodded: "The poor Taoist knows, this cause and effect will be compensated to the young master of the Phoenix clan."

"I hope you won't break your promise." Qingluan glanced at Fuxi with a pair of beautiful eyes, and then turned into a huge Luan bird and flew away.

Kunpeng, one of the monster clan's F4 who hadn't gone far, couldn't help but tremble.

"Two little friends are returning to Kunlun with Pindao?" Fuxi's eyes came to Guang Chengzi and Xuandu.

The two nodded, and then Xuandu said to Ji Heng: "Ji Heng, let's meet after the Kunlun Disciple Recruitment Ceremony. Then you can bring Chang'e to Kunlun Mountain with you, okay?"

"Of course!" Ji Heng nodded and said with a smile: "My cultivation has improved very quickly. It's different to have a saint teacher."

Fuxi coughed twice to cover up his embarrassment: "Ahem, although I am not a saint, my master has ushered me in. Cultivation is a matter of personal cultivation. Disciple, I am in trouble."

"Okay." Fuxi changed the topic and said seriously: "Ji Heng, let this Pure Yang Sword stay in your hands. You can decide what to do next."

"Yes!" Ji Heng bowed and said, "Disciple, thank you so much, Master!"

"Yes." Fuxi nodded, made a few seals with one hand, and then transformed into a purple stream of light and escaped with Xuandu Guangchengzi.

[Fellow Taoist, remember what you said. 】

"Ji Heng should keep his promise."

Ji Heng was communicating with the true spirit of Duke Dong in the sea of ​​consciousness.

"Fellow Taoist, do you want to give yourself a Taoist name?"

[Forget it, it won’t be too late to get it after the things that fellow Taoist promised me are done. The poor Taoist is not a living being now]

"That's fine." Ji Heng nodded: "By the way, fellow Taoist, I have another question. The Chunyang Sword is transformed into a dragon-headed crutch. It is an innate spiritual treasure. What about the consciousness of this spiritual treasure?"

[He is a new-born spiritual treasure, and Pindao is still among them. When fellow Taoist accomplishes that task, he will appear on his own. Now, Pindao is the consciousness of this spiritual treasure]

"Then I'll ask fellow Sword Spirit Taoist for some advice."

[Oh, Pindao can be considered your senior. He has been at the fourth level of the Golden Immortal for more than a thousand years. You have some talent, but you are still far from it. You cannot exert the power of Pindao]

It is obvious that this true spiritual brother has taken on the role of spiritual treasure consciousness.

Ji Heng chuckled lightly and ignored the sword spirit. Instead, he brought several Zhao Gongming and others who were lying on the sea to the clouds and looked at the sea area which was in a mess and full of residual laws.

"Hey, the good Penglai Island has been ruined."

Ji Heng shook his head. Fortunately, Tai Chi Tu was protecting him. Otherwise, Yu Bo's battle alone would have affected the entire East China Sea.

At this moment, there was only a "buzz" sound, and the endless clear air appeared in the sky above the East China Sea. This clear air brought boundless creation. Suddenly, the East China Sea started churning. In less than a stick of incense, Penglai Island has been restored to its original state!

There is only one difference from Penglai Island in the past. Penglai Island is completely a part of the ancient world, and the innate restrictions have completely disappeared!

Ji Heng reacted very quickly. When the weather was calm, he bowed to the void and said, "Thank you, Master Saint, for taking action!"

A somewhat loving female voice echoed in the void: "No need, child, you did a good job."

Ji Heng's reaction was even faster. He knelt on the clouds and even used magic power to assume this position for Zhao Gongming and others next to him: "Ji Heng thanked the Holy Mother!"

But unfortunately, there was no response from the void.