Prehistoric: Beginning with Foolish Old Man Moving the Mountains

As time goes by, more and more ascended people enter the heaven, and the heaven becomes more and more prosperous.

At the same time, more and more orders were issued from Lingxiao Palace and entered all parts of the heaven.

Under Jiang Ziya's promotion, Heaven gradually established a complete set of systems and laws to ensure the order, harmony and stability of Heaven.

Among the ascended immortals, there are many talents in various fields. When they were in the Earthly Immortal Realm, they were restricted by conditions and could not show their abilities.

In order to allow these ascendants to better utilize their abilities, Heaven has set up various training departments. In these places, they can learn more advanced techniques of alchemy, weapon refining, talisman making, spiritual planting, and puppet making, and they can also discuss and communicate with other immortals.

In this way, the ability of these immortals to create resources is greatly improved. They also have the capital to survive and develop.

In the selection system of heaven, there is a very special existence, and that is the immortal luck selection. Immortal luck selection is a way to select immortals with strong luck. It is not restricted by age, gender, cultivation level, etc. As long as you have enough luck, you can participate in the selection.

This selection method has allowed many originally ordinary immortals to stand out and become the reserve talents of the heaven.

In addition to selecting and cultivating talents, Heavenly Court also introduced policies to support new sects.

Jiang Ziya promotes talents in an eclectic way, and provides special support to anyone who has the ability. Those who are determined to establish a sect, after passing the qualification review and signing the guarantee letter, will be able to obtain a dojo allocated by the heaven and receive a certain amount of entrepreneurial funds.

In order to speed up the development of the heaven, Jiang Ziya introduced the Yuan Universe into the heaven. Of course, on the surface, he went to Jin'ao Island to discuss matters with Yang Jiao for the Yuanverse matter, and paid a huge price to achieve success.

As the number of immortals in the heaven increases, the contradictions and conflicts between various forces also increase, but these cannot affect the overall situation.

Most of the 365 righteous gods come from the two sects of Chanjie. These gods have vast cultivation and can suppress the situation by taking action at will.

After all, those who choose to ascend to heaven are immortals with relatively low cultivation. Those with high cultivation levels can occupy the Cave Heaven Blessed Land in the Earthly Immortal Realm or buy their own dojo in the Immortal City.

Another 20,000 years have passed. At this time, although the heavenly world is not as prosperous as the earthly immortal world, it already has some atmosphere of the earthly immortal world.

The result of the rapid development of heaven is the improvement of luck.

In this world where luck is on the rise, all living beings can feel a powerful force driving the development of everything. Whether it is mountains, rivers, or vegetation, they are all full of vitality, as if they are telling people about the changes in the heavens.

Feeling that his luck had almost accumulated, Jiang Ziya stopped waiting and immediately communicated with Yang Jiao to ask him to stop his attack on the Asura Realm.

After 20,000 years of attacking, both the Wusheng Sect and the Asura Realm are exhausted. This kind of fatigue is not physical fatigue, but mental fatigue.

The two sides have been fighting for 20,000 years, and they don't even know why they are fighting or what they can gain if they win. Even the warlike Asura clan is unwilling to continue this kind of purposeless war.

After Ancestor Styx confirmed that the demonic power had completely retreated, he felt an unprecedented sense of joy.

He looked at everything in front of him and breathed a sigh of relief. Over the years, he has been entangled by the powerful demons and has been unable to retreat and refine the Hongmeng Purple Qi. Now, it's finally over.

However, Kinnara was not happy about this situation.

The Wu Sheng Cult's actions were too strange. They attacked for no reason and then withdrew for no reason. He always felt that there was a huge conspiracy brewing.

"Okay, it's a good thing that they are willing to retreat. If we let them drag on like this, I really don't know if I can achieve enlightenment and become a saint."

Ancestor Styx waved his hand and said nonchalantly.

As long as he can refine the Hongmeng Purple Qi with peace of mind and understand the key to enlightenment, he doesn't care about anything. Becoming a saint is like a carp leaping over the dragon's gate. Even countless calamities cannot harm him at all.

He has plenty of time to fight Fang Yang, and plenty of time to take revenge!

"Fellow Taoist, what you said makes sense. That fellow Taoist, please go into seclusion now. I will handle the outside matters."

After receiving Kinnara's promise, Ancestor Minghe went into seclusion with peace of mind.

Kinnara is a master in the middle stage of Hunyuan Golden Immortal. As long as there is no large-scale invasion by the devil, he can still defend the Asura world.

Deep in the blood sea, a mysterious space exists forever. The place is filled with a strong smell of killing, as if every inch of the air is filled with the smell of death.

Ancestor Styx sat in the center of an ocean filled with bones and skeletons. Every skeleton was left behind by people killed by Ancestor Styx himself.

Ancestor Minghe is a destined saint. He refined the Hongmeng Purple Qi very smoothly. Hongmeng Ziqi seemed to come to life, actively cooperating with Ancestor Styx to refine itself.

Even Ancestor Minghe himself did not expect that the refining of Hongmeng Purple Qi would go so smoothly.

When he completely refined the Hongmeng Purple Qi, the whole world became no longer mysterious to him. The breath of heaven came down, and his eyes burst out with bright wisdom, as if he could understand all the secrets.

With one glance, he saw through the truth of the universe. What is heaven and earth, what is the way of heaven, and what is the saint? The endless truths impact his soul.

At this moment, he realized the truth!

For Patriarch Styx, the problem that had blocked him for countless years suddenly became clear.

"It turns out that the key to the unity of the three corpses is luck. Only by giving up one's luck in exchange for the unity of the three corpses can one attain enlightenment and become a saint!"

When Patriarch Minghe understood the key to the unity of the three corpses, Heavenly Dao was shaken.

Above the sea of ​​blood, purple energy is vast, billions of rays of light are generated out of thin air, auspicious clouds roll, golden flowers fall to the ground, and then, the killing avenue of the ancestor of Styx rises and penetrates the heavens.

"Someone else testified. Is there anything wrong?"

Guangchengzi checked in every day and was stunned when he saw the river of killing rising into the sky.

At Wuzhuang Temple, Immortal Zhenyuan turned pale when he saw the river of killing.

Previously, he failed to win the Hongmeng Purple Qi and was seriously injured by the Ancestor Styx. Now, Ancestor Styx actually wants to attain enlightenment.

This situation can only show that Patriarch Styx is a destined saint. If you are not a destined saint, even if you get the Hongmeng Purple Qi, you will be like Patriarch Hongyun, who will never become a saint.

He really couldn't figure out what Tiandao saw in Patriarch Styx. In what way is his Zhen Yuanzi worse than Ancestor Styx?

The people who were shocked were not only Guangchengzi and Zhenyuan Daxian, they were only representative figures.

Countless beings from various forces, races, and prehistoric times looked up to the sky and were attracted by the river of killing.

"I am the ancestor of Styx, and I am destined to be my destiny."

The voice of Patriarch Styx resounded throughout the world, and he seemed to regard himself as a saint.