Prehistoric: Mythical Haotian, create a chat group!

A flawless world.

Great wilderness, stone village.

Surrounded by large peaks and ravines, vast and majestic.

It is also the rising sun, and the morning glow is shining.

A group of four or five-year-old children in the village are waving their fists and humming to exercise their bodies.

A middle-aged man with strong muscles and like an iron tower is giving serious guidance.

"The sun is born, the beginning of all things, and the breath of life is at its strongest...... Do you understand?".

"Understood!".

A group of children responded loudly.

"Ming ......".

There was a milky voice that was noticeably slower by half a beat.

He is the future Emperor of the Wasteland, a little bit of Shi Hao.

But before he could say half of the words, Xiao Budian was stunned.

Because, a mechanical prompt sounded in his head.

"The Heavens and Worlds Chat Group has sent you an invitation, please ask if you want to join!".

"The heavens... All Worlds... What is that?".

Xiao Budian's innocent eyes flashed with doubts, but he still chose to join.

......

Wind and Cloud World.

The world will be the first floor of the world.

At this time, Xiongba was wearing a golden python robe, and he was letting the mud bodhisattva approve the second half of his life.

"Male Gang Master, please put your hands on the Taiji diagram. "

The mud bodhisattva was wearing a gray tattered monk's robe, his old face was covered with acne, and his tone was helpless to signal to Xiongba.

Because of the leakage of heavenly secrets, he has suffered the curse of heaven, and his head has a thick sore.

So, he has been hiding his whereabouts.

It's just that I didn't expect to be found by the disciples of the Xiongba faction and brought to the Tianxia Society.

Faced with the threat of dominance, he can only choose to compromise.

Xiongba acted according to his words, and Taijitu immediately burst out with golden light.

The gossip circulated, and golden words emerged from the Taiji diagram, hanging in the air.

"The Nine Dragons are shocking, and the wind and clouds will swim in shallow water!".

"Success is also stormy, defeat is also stormy!".

Xiongba stared at these two lines of golden characters tightly, and couldn't wait for the mud bodhisattva to explain.

But these two lines of golden characters seemed to have encountered an inexplicable force, and suddenly cracked inch by inch.

At the same time, a mechanical sound sounded in Xiongba's head.

"The Heavens and Worlds Chat Group has sent you an invitation, do you want to join?"

"What voice? can come out of my head silently?".

"Heavens and Ten Thousand Worlds Chat Group, what is this?".

"Could it be that my Phi Wen just broke because of this voice?"

Xiongba's face changed greatly, his domineering and sharp pupils contracted suddenly, and his heart was full of surprise.

His mind was racing, and suddenly he made a decision with a resolute face.

"Join!".

......

Great Qin World.

Taoism, the residence of Tianzong.

The beautiful and elegant, silver-haired Xiaomeng sat in a secret room retreat, wearing a dark green summer dress, revealing her slender white arms.

Although he exudes a youthful atmosphere, his personality is extraordinarily stable.

Like the autumn water of Wanchuan, it is quiet and indifferent. and with the light, without showing the edge.

At this time, it was the 30th year of the reign of King Qin, and it was also the eighth year of Xiaomeng's retreat.

As the head of the future Taoist Tianzong, Xiaomeng is extremely talented.

At the age of eight, he defeated the six elders of the Heavenly Sect except for the head of the Taoist Heavenly Sect, Chi Songzi, and was accepted as a disciple by the Northern Underworld, who had not accepted disciples for fifty years.

Originally, in two years, she would be able to leave the customs and take over as the head of the Taoist Tianzong.

But now, she frowned, and suddenly remembered a voice in her mind.

"The Heavens and Worlds Chat Group has sent you an invitation, do you want to join?"

"Where are the rats, disturbing my cultivation?"

Xiaomeng opened her autumn-like eyes and withdrew from her cultivation state.

At the same time, a powerful air current, like soft water, surrounded Xiaomeng.

This is exactly the Taoist stunt she practiced, Wanchuan Qiushui.

Not only that, with Xiaomeng as the center, the entire secret room suddenly faded, as if the color had dropped to gray.

This is another Taoist stunt, the world is discolored!

In the place covered by Xiaomeng's internal force, the heavens and the earth are all lost, and the vitality is lost.

Xiaomeng is confident, not to mention his senior brother Chi Songzi, even her master Bei Yingzi, she can detect it.

It's just that Xiao Mengxiu's eyebrows did not stretch at all, but wrinkled tighter.

Her peaceful and detached state of mind also made waves.

Because, she had no insight into where this voice came from!

And this voice sounded in her mind again as if it had entered a no-man's land.

"The Heavens and Worlds Chat Group has sent you an invitation, do you want to join?"

Xiaomeng's heart fluctuated, and the divine light in his eyes flickered.

For a moment, her thin lips opened softly and she spoke in a low voice.

"Join!".

......

In the Desolate Continent, Haotian was holding Yao Chi and rushing towards the old site of Heavenly Court without hurrying.

Suddenly, on the virtual panel, four system prompt messages popped up in the chat group window.

"Ding!Welcome [Ordinary Men and Vulgar Zhang Tianshi] to join the chat group!".

"Ding!Welcome [I Love Animal Milk] to the chat group!".

"Ding!Welcome to the chat group!".

"Ding!Welcome [the first person of Taoist Heavenly Sect] to join the chat group!".

At the same time, in the group members at the bottom left of the chat group, in order of priority, four group member avatars and nicknames are displayed, which are extremely consistent with the identity of the group members.

With the realm of Haotian Myth Daluo, he had insight into the identities of the four group members and the heavenly world where they were located.

"Zhang Zhiwei under one person, the Emperor of the Perfect World, the villain of the wind and clouds, the Taoist Xiaomeng of Qin Shi Mingyue!

In none of these four worlds, the strongest exists.

There is no doubt that there is no mythical Da Luo projection there, and he can do whatever he wants.

As for the identity of the group members, Haotian does not have too many waves except for feeling interesting.

Even the Emperor of the Desolate Heaven, who appeared in a perfect world, was not the slightest excited.

After all, he's a mythical big man now!

It has been proved again and again that all the heavens of time and space are eternal and immortal.

This is the supreme realm that the Desolate Heaven Emperor can't reach even if he cultivates to the extreme!

Not to mention, the Emperor of the Wild Heaven is still a little bit older than a year old.

"However, it is very interesting to raise the Emperor of the Desolate Heaven to the Mythical Great Luo. "

The corners of Haotian's mouth hooked an arc, and he glanced at [I love animal milk] a few more times.

Among the four group members, it was obvious that the Desolate Heaven Emperor had the highest potential and world level, and the possibility of enlightening the Mythical Great Luo was even higher.

Of course, he didn't show any initiative either.

He is now the supreme supreme god of Haotian Jinque, and naturally there is Mi Luo to the true Jade Emperor God, if he is too active, won't he fall into the identity?

He silently peeked at the screen, waiting for the group members to take the initiative to speak.