Prehistoric: Nuwa's first disciple, the master was the first to establish a human religion

Zixiao Palace.

I don’t know how many times I have come to Zixiao Palace to ask for an audience.

And this time it was for his sanctification.

When I thought of this, I couldn't help crying.

"Teacher, my disciples are incompetent and have been robbed of opportunities again and again by others."

"This disciple really can't figure out why they would take away my opportunity to become a saint again and again."

"Disciple really hates me!"

Hongjun glanced at me.

There was a slight sigh in my heart.

After all, Lao Tzu is also Pangu’s orthodox sect, and he established that human religion’s sanctification is the basis of destiny.

Now, he was blocked again and again by Nuwa's master and disciple.

Now even Hongjun is a bit out of his depth.

Therefore, Hongjun could only console him dryly.

"You don't have to be so sad. Maybe it's because this opportunity hasn't arrived yet for you."

I was stunned for a moment.

Is this a matter of fate?

This is obviously because he was robbed of his basic elements over and over again!

And this is his chance to attain enlightenment!

I'm almost flushed with anger now, but I can't show it in front of Hongjun. I can only look at Hongjun aggrievedly.

Hongjun couldn't help but feel the urge to retire at this moment.

"You don't have to be so eager."

"I have already thought of a countermeasure and am planning to have someone teach me to retreat into the wilderness soon."

"At that time, you can go to the human race to educate yourself and get your chance to become a saint."

With Hongjun's guarantee, the grievance on my face was wiped away, replaced by excitement!

The teacher is really going to take action!

As expected, he still felt sorry for himself!

When the human religion withdraws from the primitive world, he can directly enter the human race for education.

Thereby stealing the luck of the human race and becoming a saint.

When I thought about the possibility of becoming a saint, my mood improved almost visibly.

"Thank you for your guidance, teacher. Disciple, please resign!"

……

Shouyang Mountain.

Lu Feng was a little depressed these days.

Because there is rare rain on Shouyang Mountain, it has to rain.

It's just that this time it rains, Lu Feng can no longer go out and bask in the sun leisurely.

So Lu Feng simply moved all the tea drinkers into the palace.

Now his palace has more than doubled in size.

Lu Feng picks and chooses in his small treasury every day, bringing out some good things to decorate his Hengwu Palace.

But as soon as Lu Feng's generous spiritual treasures came out, Hongyun, who lived in the Hongsheng Palace next door, was a little jealous.

Why is it that he, a quasi-sage at the pinnacle, is not as full as Lu Feng, a great Luo Jinxian!

Look at what's on display in Lu Feng's palace!

Those are all bright innate spiritual roots!

It is a great opportunity for anyone to get one.

However, Lu Feng filled his palace with them.

The sight of this lush green spiritual plant makes Hongyun laugh every day.

Therefore, Hong Yun rushes to Lu Feng almost every day.

Over time, Lu Feng got used to Hongyun's visits.

"Deputy leader, are you here again today?"

Hongyun now has her own recliner in Lu Feng's palace.

As soon as he entered the palace, he fell down on his recliner, sighed comfortably, and turned to look at Lu Feng.

"You're living a really good life as a kid."

"But what I'm curious about is, if you don't practice every day and just plant flowers and grass here, aren't you afraid that your strength won't grow?"

Lu Feng chuckled.

"Of course I have my own cultivation experience."

Upon hearing this, Hongyun immediately became interested.

"What's your practice experience?"

Lu Feng replied casually while watering the flowers.

"What a talent."

Hongyun: "..."

I advise you not to mention your talent to me, otherwise I will want to hit someone.

Although Hong Yun is not bad in talent, compared with Lu Feng, he still feels inferior.

Lu Feng's cultivation was really growing too fast. Although he didn't see Lu Feng practicing every day, Lu Feng's aura grew stronger almost every time he met.

Even if the speed is a little slower, it is still much faster than them.

If he had Lu Feng's speed, he would probably be one of the saints by now.

At this moment, in Shouyang Palace.

Nuwa also withdrew from her cultivation state.

After inspecting the human race as usual, Nuwa glanced at Lu Feng's Hengwu Palace.

Sure enough, the human race was thriving.

When you get to Lufeng, you are like a salted fish.

Nuwa felt annoyed every time she saw Lu Feng being so stupid, but Lu Feng's strength was not without improvement.

Therefore, she could only silently take out the disk, intending to see what her good disciple had done recently.

"Two goddesses from Taiyin Star are visiting today..."

As soon as the Great Dao Disk was taken out, Lu Feng's voice sounded.

Hearing that Lu Feng actually praised the two goddesses of Taiyin Star, Nuwa couldn't help but raise her eyebrows.

When did Lu Feng actually record those two people?

Really asking for a beating!

But when she heard Lu Feng talking about the heavenly marriage between the two goddesses, Nuwa couldn't help but feel shocked.

The two goddesses were engaged in a heavenly marriage. She had only recently deduced this. How did Lu Feng know about it?

However, her apprentices have always had such abilities, so Nuwa simply didn't bother to think about these things in detail, and just continued to listen silently.

"It's a pity that the two goddesses will be lost in the lich calamity..."

Hearing this, Nuwa frowned tightly.

Could it be that the Lich's Tribulation actually affects so many things? Including the fate of the two lunar star goddesses?

Nuwa suppressed the matter and then heard about Lu Feng's daily life.

"Finally, the Great Mill of Destruction has been repaired, and I will have another trump card in the future..."

When Nuwa heard the name "Destroying the World", she always felt familiar, but she couldn't figure it out for a while.

However, just when she was about to continue listening, Nuwa suddenly raised her head.

Could this world-destroying great mill be a great spiritual treasure?

She once read a record written in Dao Wen.

Although there were only a few words, Nuwa remembered the great tribulation of world destruction in it.

When Nuwa heard Lu Feng, she suddenly understood.

Perhaps this world-destroying great mill is the great spiritual treasure in that record?

But how did this kind of spiritual treasure fall into Lu Feng's hands?

And Lu Feng actually repaired it forcefully?

Nuwa felt extremely unbelievable now.

If she didn't want to reveal that she could hear Lu Feng's daily reports, she might not be able to hold back her curiosity and ask.

Suddenly, Nuwa remembered what Lu Feng once said that her brother would fall into the calamity of the lich.

Lu Feng hadn't finished what he said later, but Nuwa was now eager to know about her brother.

Therefore, Nuwa simply put away the Great Plate and turned it into a stream of light that landed in Lu Feng's Hengwu Palace.