Prehistoric: Mythical Haotian, create a chat group!

One man under the world.

"Haotian God actually uploaded a group file? Praise Haotian God!".

Zhang Zhiwei's face was excited, as a modern person, of course he knew what a group file was.

And what can be uploaded by Haotian as a group file is likely to be an immortal cultivation method.

He couldn't wait and clicked on the group file column.

There is a document prominently displayed on it, the file is called "Haotian Jinque Supreme Supreme Nature Miao Mi Luo Zhi Zhen Jade Emperor God Concept Thoughts".

"Sure enough, it's a practice exercise!".

Zhang Zhiwei's entire body couldn't help but tremble, and he immediately downloaded the idea.

"Master, what's the matter?

Zhang Lingyu and the other disciples saw that something was wrong with Zhang Zhiwei, and they couldn't help but look at each other.

In their eyes, Zhang Zhiwei has always been Mount Tai collapsed and his face has not changed, and he has never had such a big emotional swing.

It's like going crazy.

"Fourth Senior Brother, we will protect the master well, and the others will disperse first. "

Zhang Lingyu immediately made arrangements, they didn't know Zhang Zhiwei's condition, and they didn't dare to be easily disturbed, so Zhang Zhiwei could only wake up by himself.

However, as soon as his voice fell, Zhang Zhiwei also clicked on his thoughts.

There are no words in this view, but a treasure map.

The treasure map unfolds, the golden light is thousands, and the rui qi is thousand.

Looking along the treasure map, Nantianmen suddenly broke into view, the clouds were green and heavy, like a glass creation, bright and brilliant, like a treasure jade makeup.

Entering from this gate, there are thirty-three heavens.

Each heavy sky is different, between the clouds and mist, the colors of the clouds are scattered, the starlight is poured, each has its own brilliance, and the five colors of the light shine are like a rainbow.

Thirty-six incomparably exquisite palaces, located in the thirty-three heavenly gates, each of which is beautiful, blooming with hundreds of millions of millimeters of light, the terrifying coercion shocks the heavens and the earth, and the pressure of the universe bows its head, not like the products of the mortal world.

"That's?!".

Zhang Zhiwei's pupils shrank, and he involuntarily looked at the top.

I saw that thirty-three days away, a statue is difficult to describe in words, white jade decoration, jasper combing, carved beams and paintings, on the extremely rich Jinque Miluo Palace, a treasure hall hangs high in the air.

"Lingxiao Treasure Palace!".

Zhang Zhiwei read it word by word, like Huang Zhong Dalu, resounding through the soul.

"Heavenly Court!This is Heavenly Court!".

Zhang Zhiwei shouted in his heart, and tears rolled down the corners of his excited eyes.

Although he is the ceiling of the Inhuman Realm, others can respectfully call him an old immortal.

However, he knew that he was still 108,000 miles away from being a true immortal.

And now, he was actually lucky enough to see the legendary Heavenly Court.

It's really a rumor, and I'm going to die!

This heavenly treasure map is from the hand of Haotian, which is naturally not a simple two-dimensional, but a three-dimensional one, allowing Zhang Zhiwei to be immersed in it.

Zhang Zhiwei looked at the Lingxiao Treasure Hall and saw Haotian sitting on it.

Haotian was shrouded in brilliant divine light, endless rhyme flowing, and there were hundreds of millions of heavenly projections around him.

In the heavenly world, billions of trillions of beings chanted Haotian's true name.

Zhang Zhiwei just glanced at it, and couldn't help but want to kneel, and also chanted Hao's true name.

But there seemed to be a mysterious power that made him not do it, but looked straight at Haotian.

To be more precise, it is looking at Haotian's eyes.

Haotian was shrouded in divine light and Dao rhyme, and only his two eyes were exposed.

There seemed to be the cosmic sun, moon and stars circulating in those eyes, containing infinite mysteries, which made Zhang Zhiwei unconsciously fall into them.

In just a moment, he realized something wonderful.

"Boom!".

Zhang Zhiwei seemed to have a divine soul chain loosening in his body, and finally broke inch by inch.

His spirit grew, and he broke free from his cage and entered a new world.

The Qi in his body was also condensing, gradually liquefiing from the gas.

When the first golden droplet appeared, a powerful momentum accompanied by dazzling golden light erupted from his body, sweeping through the entire back mountain of Dragon Tiger Mountain.

Zhang Lingyu and the others were shocked and retreated, their eyes widened, and their hearts were extremely turbulent.

They thought that Zhang Zhiwei was going crazy, but they didn't expect Zhang Zhiwei to break through!

You must know that Zhang Zhiwei is the ceiling of the Inhuman World.

Now that this ceiling has been broken again, how strong it should be.

No one can imagine.

"Senior brother, this is a breakthrough?".

Tian Lao noticed the movement and immediately asked Gong Qing to push him out of the room, his expression was equally shocked, and he trembled with excitement, as if it was himself who broke through.

"After so many years, Senior Brother has finally taken this step!".

"Tian Ye, what kind of strength is Master now!?"

Behind Tian Lao, Gong Qing, who was wearing a Taoist uniform and a Taoist hat, couldn't help but ask in horror in his heart.

He is not only a little Taoist boy of the Heavenly Master's Mansion, but also the head of the whole sex.

Infiltrate the Heavenly Master's Mansion as an undercover agent, trying to find out the secret of the Jiashen Rebellion back then.

Originally, it wouldn't be long before he could complete the plan.

But he didn't expect to encounter Zhang Zhiwei's breakthrough, which would definitely disrupt his overall plan.

"Build the foundation! Your master has built the foundation!" replied Tian Lao excitedly.

"Tian Ye, what is Zhuji?".

"Building the foundation, that is the real threshold of the Taoist! Before that, it was just practicing qi, your master was the peak of the ninth layer of qi training, although he was invincible in the world, but only when he stepped into the foundation building, could he be regarded as a real cultivator! "

Tian Lao's voice became more and more excited, his voice gradually became hoarse, and there were tears flowing in his eyes.

As an orthodox Taoist sect, building a foundation is a lifelong dream of their cultivators.

It's just that with the depletion of the aura of heaven and earth, no one ever stepped into the gate of foundation building anymore.

Even as strong as Zhang Zhiwei has been stagnant for decades before the bottleneck.

He thought that Zhang Zhiwei had no hope, but he didn't expect the peak to turn around.

What is walking in the Qi meridians is only Qi, and what flows in the body is the liquid true element when building the foundation!

So, Gong Qing was shocked, and his heart set off a thousand waves!

He used to think that Zhang Zhiwei's strength was so strong, and his realm must be very high.

It wasn't until now that he knew that Zhang Zhiwei was only a ninth-level Qi cultivator before, and now, it can be regarded as a foundation building!

Of course, Gong Qing did not despise it in the slightest.

Didn't you see what Tian Lao said, after building the foundation, you can turn stones into gold, and the sword flies... Such myths and legends of "immortal arts"!

Build a strong foundation, terrifying!