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

"In a hundred days, we, the Three Pure Ones, will recruit disciples in the Kunlun Mountains. Those who pass the three tests of Kunlun will have the opportunity to enter our Taoist sect!"

In the early morning, when the sky was just dark, this voice announced to the heaven and earth, alarming countless creatures. The news spread and quickly attracted the attention of countless creatures in the ancient world.

"The saint accepts disciples. It's a good thing we didn't join the demon clan in the first place."

"You don't think you can pass the test of a saint, do you? No, no?"

"Tch, how can you do it if you don't try? Anyway, I am going to Kunlun. Fellow Taoist, please take care of me."

"Hey! Wait a minute, Pindao, Pindao will go too, Pindao will go too."

"The changes in the past thousand years have been really rapid. Suddenly there were five more saints, four religions, Taoism, and reforms in the realm of cultivation. These saints may want to rule the world."

"Isn't it good for saints to rule the world? Isn't it much better than the two races of lich? But I heard that the three saints all became enlightened in the human race. There seemed to be some big disturbances in the human race a few days ago."

"That's right, I have a Taoist friend from the human race. I heard that they held a canonization ceremony some time ago, canonizing countless people who have made contributions to the human race. I heard that they all attracted the attention of four saints, and they have boundless merits. , I really envy the poor!"

"I've heard about it too. I'm going to try the Taoist clan first this time. If I can't pass the test, I'll see if I can go to the human race. I have a hunch that this human race will be stronger than the two Lich clans."

"I have been friends with God Ji Heng of the human race for a long time. Although he is a little golden immortal, his achievements are higher than that of a quasi-sage. He can lead an entire tribe by himself. He is considered a great talent. He is probably about the same as Emperor Jun back then. ”

"Hey, let's not talk about the human race, let's talk about the demon clan. Have you heard that there are hundreds of millions of deserters from the demon clan? I heard a fellow Taoist from Heaven say that the demon clan escaped a lot of soldiers during the war this time."

"Of course I have. I also heard that Emperor Jun almost died, and Golden Crow Taiyi was in such a miserable state. If Tao Ancestor hadn't taken action, none of them would have survived. They really deserve it."

The Lich War ended, and the Great Wilderness saw the light of day. Suddenly, the Great Wilderness became lively again, but this excitement had nothing to do with the two Lich clans. Both clans had now shrunk and began to recuperate.

The active ones at this time are the various casual cultivators and the old innate powers. Even the Qilin clan has begun to move around in the wilderness. The lich war has stopped and all spirits have come out of the mountains.

In the Heavenly Palace, the Sun Temple, there were only two people in the Sun Temple at this time, and it was extremely deserted. Even the Golden Crow that had been circling, there was only one left.

"Your Majesty Emperor Xi."

The little demon said respectfully.

Fuxi stood upright on the side of the throne, looking at the Golden Crow Throne with a sad look in his eyes: "Speak."

"The casualties of our clan have been clearly counted. The total number of dead is one demon saint, thirty thousand demon gods, and three hundred and sixty-seven thousand demon kings. The conservative estimate of the big demon is billion, and the small demon is trillion."

Fuxi was silent for a while, and then he spoke after a long time: "How are the injured soldiers doing?"

"Reporting to His Majesty Emperor Xi, all injured soldiers have been sent to Tianchi for treatment. It will take about years for these soldiers to fully recover."

Fuxi nodded: "Okay, let's get down."

"Emperor Jun, Emperor Jun." Fuxi looked at the rice paper in his hand, feeling very unbearable. He picked up the pen and wanted to write down that sentence, but for some reason, he couldn't calm down and actually broke the pen holder at the waist.

There were only the last three paragraphs left on the paper, and what Fuxi had not yet written was:

[The Duke of the East is dead and the Taoist sect is established; the Lich World War II destroyed most of it]

"I..." Fuxi looked up at the top of his head, his hair spread out, and his eyes were full of sadness. His hands and feet relaxed unconsciously, as if he had no more strength left, and he lay weakly on the cold floor tiles. At this time, Fuxi , there is no longer the spring-breathing temperament of the past, and he can only be heard muttering to himself: "I can't become a Taoist, there are too many things that I can't figure out, Emperor Jun, Emperor Jun, I have known you for tens of millions of years, and we have never known each other." I thought you would be such a person, my calculations were too far away from attaining enlightenment, how despairing."

"If this is the last glimmer of hope..." Fuxi's eyes seemed to see through thousands of miles. When he saw Ji Heng in the human race, who was instructing his sister on how to practice, he couldn't help but smile.

"There is still hope in the path. He has walked a new path on my path." Fuxi laughed, this laughter was so free and easy.

Fuxi used Taiwei Divine Number and said to Ji Heng: "Come to heaven."

[Master, are you okay? Disciple has been unable to contact Master for many days. Are you now? never mind? 】

"It's okay to be a teacher." Fuxi continued: "Come to Heaven, you have a chance."

[It’s smaller, the pattern is smaller. Master, we really don’t care about chance. Master, you have experienced a war, and the disciples have to pay homage to the master no matter what. 】

"Stop wrangling." Fuxi couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth: "Take all the Sanguang Divine Water and make an investment."

【invest? 】

"What? You don't understand what it means to be a teacher? Your idea is weird. I have been thinking about it for a long time. Heng, you are from another world, right?"

[Master, what are you doing? 】

Ji Heng's face looked a little unnatural, he couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, and there was a trace of cold sweat on his forehead.

"Okay, let's talk about it when we get to heaven. I'll have a good chat with you, master."

So, a few days later.

Xihuang Palace.

At this time, Fuxi was sitting on the futon meditating quietly. Suddenly, a figure appeared opposite him. This person was Ji Heng.

Ji Heng was startled, who am I, where am I, what am I doing? We have just arrived at Nantianmen, and we are still thinking about how to sneak in.

However, Ji Heng reacted quickly and bowed to Fu Xi: "Disciple Ji Heng, I have met the master."

"Sit down." Fuxi chuckled and pointed to the futon opposite.

"Disciple, thank you Master." Ji Heng thanked him again and then sat cross-legged on the futon.

At this time, Ji Heng's heart was full of anxiety. It seems that our time travel has been discovered...

"Don't be cautious, give it a try." Fuxi shook his head, raised his finger, and poured a cup of tea for Ji Heng.

After Ji Heng thanked him, he picked up the tea bowl and took a sip. It didn't matter if he didn't drink it. As soon as the tea entered his mouth, Ji Heng almost spit it out.

Someone tell him what this is? What is this? milk tea? This cyan thing? Is it milk tea?

In an instant, Ji Heng was sweating profusely. It's over, it's over, we're about to wake up from this ancient journey.

"Heng." Fuxi said with a helpless smile: "Don't always think about those things that are available and not available. Your identity as a poor Taoist has been known for a long time."

"Master is indeed as wise as a torch." Ji Heng bowed and said, "I admire you."

I have no choice but to bite the bullet. My master should not be able to harm us.

"It's just that the disciple is confused, how did the master find out? Who knows the identity of the disciple?" Ji Heng and Fu Xi looked at each other, their eyes full of doubts.

Ji Heng has always paid attention to this aspect. According to common sense, it should not be discovered.