My name is Yuanshi

In the chaos, Taoist Hongjun and Ancestor Yang Mei faced off.

"How to do it?" Taoist Hongjun asked.

"The poor Taoist stood still and allowed his fellow Taoists to attack. This is what he did." Yangmei Ancestor was very confident in himself and said calmly.

Taoist Hongjun nodded after hearing this and expressed his agreement.

"Fellow Taoist, please!"

Taoist Hongjun stopped talking and directly took out the Pangu flag and waved it. Immediately, countless chaotic sword energy burst out, cutting through the chaos, and the earth, water, fire, and wind surged, hitting Ancestor Yang Mei.

However, when the sword energy hit Yangmei Ancestor, he felt nothing at all, as if he disappeared out of thin air. Hongjun unbelievingly fired several Chaos Sword Qi again, but the result was the same. Then, he picked up the Pangu flag and struck it hard.

However, as soon as Pangu Banner touched Patriarch Yang Mei, it disappeared. Taoist Hongjun was shocked. What happened? Pangu Banner disappeared?

Then, he took out the Four Zhuxian Swords one after another and attacked Yangmei Ancestor. The result was the same. As soon as the four swords came close to Yangmei, they would disappear.

After that, Taoist Hongjun took out the Tai Chi Yin and Yang Diagram. The Yin and Yang circulated and wrapped towards Yangmei. At this time, Yangmei Ancestor drew a single hand towards the void. Suddenly a huge hole opened in the void, sinking the Tai Chi Diagram and disappeared.

Then Hongjun took out various treasures, and they all fell into the hands of the opponent. Except for the defensive spiritual treasures in his hands, everything else fell into the hands of the opponent.

"Fellow Taoist's space magic power is indeed powerful, and a poor Taoist is not as good as me." Taoist Hongjun said with emotion. If he didn't know that Patriarch Yang Mei used the space law at this time, he would not be Hongjun.

"Haha! Fellow Taoist, even if we have passed this, we still have to return these to fellow Taoist, and it's time for me to go to the chaos." Patriarch Yang Mei took out all the treasures, and then returned them to Taoist Hongjun without explanation. This is the end of cause and effect.

"Fellow Taoist, you're welcome. This time it's a poor Taoist whose skills are inferior to others. These treasures should be returned to fellow Taoist."

"No need, these things are not too important to me. They are more useful in the hands of fellow Taoists than me. I will just say goodbye and leave!"

Taoist Yangmei left without hesitation and headed for the chaotic world outside the boundary.

The Chaos Realm Sea is the stage for Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian.

After Patriarch Yang Mei left, Taoist Hongjun's hand flashed with milky white light, time stopped, and the years passed. Obviously, Taoist Hongjun cannot have only that little magical power, and he also has reservations. Yangmei Taoist has the magical power of space, and he also has the magical power of time. Moreover, time is more magical and mysterious than space.

If it were not for the purpose of ending the fight as soon as possible and settling the cause and effect of heaven, it is not certain who will lose and who will win.

Hongjun glanced at the depths of chaos, and a trace of envy flashed in his eyes. He also wanted to go to the sea of ​​chaos, but now he has become a saint of heaven. Unless he transcends, he can only stay in the wild universe for the rest of his life. bingo.

Taoist Hongjun stood there and said nothing for a long time. After a while, he turned around and headed towards Zixiao Palace.

…

In the chaos, countless ancient monks were walking hard, looking for the Zixiao Palace. Some people who do not have spiritual treasures can only rely on their own cultivation to resist, and are now in dire straits, while those who are brave have already been eroded and swallowed up by the energy of chaos, leaving no trace behind, which is very miserable. Billions of years of cultivation were instantly wiped out, how could one not be filled with lamentation.

"Brother, I wonder how far it is?"

"It's not far, we'll be there soon."

"Third brother, you have asked me this question countless times along the way. Can't you be more patient? Don't be so impatient."

"Yes, yes, my younger brother is a little reckless, second brother, there is no need to take offense!"

These three people are naturally the three Yuanshi. Among the three, Yuanshi walks in the chaos, just like walking in his own back garden, and the energy of chaos cannot corrode it at all. The black and yellow pagoda above my head is invulnerable to all forces, and the pure white lotus above my head can resist the energy of chaos. The three of them did not encounter any trouble along the way.

There were Yuanshi deductions along the way, and it didn't take long to reach Zixiao Palace.

"We're here." Yuan Shi said lightly.

After that, a golden light came under their feet, and the three of them stepped onto the golden avenue. The golden light circulated, and they arrived in front of a huge and majestic palace in an instant. The palace was magnificent, with a vast Taoist charm, and the three characters "Zixiao Palace" were engraved on the plaque.

When Yuan Shi first saw the three characters "Zixiao Palace", he felt a huge coercion from heaven and earth pressing down on him. He remained unmoved and raised his head to look at the three characters. At the second glance, what he saw was countless avenues intertwined and gathered together in a river. The avenues were boundless, boundless and boundless, with a vast ocean of rhyme.

In an instant, Yuanshi was immersed in it and couldn't extricate himself.

"Brother!" Tongtian was about to wake up Yuanshi, when I quickly interrupted him and said softly:

"Brother seems to have realized something, so we don't need to disturb him."

"Oh!" Tongtian said angrily, and then he randomly found a place to sit down next to Yuanshi. He didn't see anything in the three words "Zixiao Palace", so he didn't understand anything.

Yuanshi stood upright in front of the gate of Zixiao Palace and looked up at the three characters "Zixiao Palace". In front of him, there seemed to be ten thousand rivers, and ten thousand rivers gathered into the sea, but the sea could also turn into ten thousand rivers at any time.

"Huh? There are people who can actually see the poor Taoist path and become enlightened?!"

In Zixiao Palace, Taoist Hongjun was shocked. After that, he smiled slightly and said:

"You are destined to be a member of my Xuanmen. No matter what, this is your chance. It's up to you how much you can understand."

After that, Patriarch Hongjun didn't care much, but closed his eyes, meditated on the great road, and slowly rotated the jade tablet of creation above his head.

Yuanshi Zhou was as plain and simple as a mortal, with no trace of cultivation. In his eyes, divine chakras buzzed and emerged one after another, and countless paths flew around, like rays of light, like streamers, beautiful and beautiful, and the sounds of the paths were melodious to the ear.

Yuan Shi felt as if he was swimming in the sea of ​​​​dao, following the path to its source.

Yuanshi's body looked haggard, as if lifeless, and fell into a state of silence. There was nothing around him.

He was like the oldest god in the midst of chaos, falling into a hazy sleep, seemingly alive but not alive, and seemingly dead but not dead.

His way traces back to its origin, and follows the source of the great avenues. Each avenue becomes silent and loses any power, but returns to the origin!

Back to the meta!

Back to the beginning!

Return to the chaos of the time when heaven and earth never appeared!

Return to a place where there is no avenue, no immortal way, no Hongmeng Avenue!

Everything is silent.

Suddenly, a slight heartbeat was heard.

This heartbeat is like the time before the universe was opened, when everything was dead, no light, no color, no life, no death, everything was silent, there were no living beings, no sound, the first sound that came was the sound of the innate Tao. The first ray of life in the great desolation.

Boom——

Yuan Shi's aura gradually grew, became stronger and stronger, and became stronger and stronger. He was like a demon god in the chaos, an extremely ancient god.

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