Primordial Era: Even the Three Purities Must Call Me Second Uncle

Tiandao looked like he was eager to get Hong Yuan to join the way.

As if he was afraid that Hong Yuan would regret it.

When Hong Yuan saw this scene, he couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly and chuckled.

However, he didn't say a word, just nodded softly, and then slowly took a step forward.

And with this step, his figure gradually became blurred.

Vaguely, you can see that his figure seems to be gradually overlapping with that mysterious outline.

At this moment, the entire vast and boundless prehistoric world trembled violently involuntarily!

This sudden shock caused all the creatures in the wilderness to tremble and look at each other in confusion, completely unaware of what happened.

But they seemed to be able to feel that something extremely important had happened in the world.

Even Yang Mei and other Hunyuan Golden Immortals are like this.

One by one, confused, they began to deduce the secrets.

But no matter how they deduced, they still couldn't deduce anything. They just knew that this was an extremely important thing to the prehistoric times.

Seeing that they couldn't deduce it, these people gave up calmly.

There was no look of worry on his face.

You must know that there are not many people in the ancient world who can escape their deductions, but if they can avoid it, it is also beneficial to the ancient world.

I can tell who it is by using my butt.

It's just that I can't help but feel a little disappointed in my heart.

Fellow Daoist Hong Yuan has become unfamiliar, and now I don’t even look to them for work.

At this time, Hong Yuan's body was quietly looking into the void, feeling the joy between heaven and earth.

And absorbing the insights coming from outside the body.

In an instant, Hong Yuan's cultivation level suddenly broke through from the fourth level of Hunyuan Da Luo Jinxian to the fifth level of Hunyuan Da Luo Jinxian.

It even continues to rise.

But everything was so quiet, and Hong Yuan didn't even let out the slightest breath.

Even Mingxiao and Pingpeng beside him didn't notice it at all.

Hong Yuan was not far from a breakthrough. Due to the fusion of the refined outer body and the way of heaven, all the laws and rules of the heavenly way were integrated into his outer body without any precautions.

And Hong Yuan's body has also gained a lot of insights, and the level of understanding of some of the laws of the great avenue that were previously lagging behind is constantly rising.

Although the laws and rules of the Great Dao are not consistent with the laws and rules of the Heavenly Dao that were born in the prehistoric times.

But if today's Heavenly Dao is really about strength, it is still far above the Great Abyss.

After all, no matter how good the way of heaven is, it is still a complete world of chaos. The way of heaven condenses the power of the entire prehistoric law.

It is not something that Hong Yuan alone can match.

Those wisps of laws have reached the level of Hunyuan Taiji Luo Jinxian.

Therefore, Hong Yuan is now just like copying homework, constantly drawing on the experience of the laws of heaven to strengthen his own laws of the great law.

And with the integration of his outer body and the way of heaven.

Hong Yuan could even feel that humanity and tunnels were slowly waking up.

Of course, this will take some time.

After all, it's not like his outer body can be fused with Tiandao in an instant.

This also takes time, but it shouldn't be too long.

It is estimated that it will still be before the Longhan Catastrophe completely breaks out.

Ping Peng was carrying Hong Yuan on his back, but suddenly he found that Hong Yuan stopped talking and asked curiously.

"Master, why don't you continue telling the story?"

Even Mingxiao, who was next to Pingpeng, looked at his master with some curiosity.

In fact, he was also a little itchy in his heart. Why did Master stop talking even half of what he said?

But as a disciple, it is still difficult to go beyond asking.

But Pingpeng, a man with only one head, wouldn't think so much.

When Hong Yuan heard this, he immediately chuckled and said, "Okay, then I'll continue talking! By the way, where did I just say it?"

Pingpeng's two heads suddenly grinned, and he blurted out without any hesitation.

"Master, you just mentioned that there is a little girl, she is a Mediterranean!"

When Hong Yuan heard this, he suddenly realized.

"I remembered it, so I will continue talking."

"Once upon a time, there was a little girl in the chaos. She was transformed by a ray of foul air in the chaos, so she was also cursed by the avenue, which cursed her into a Mediterranean Sea. What is the Mediterranean Sea? It is the middle of your head. There is no hair at all, and there is even a dent in the flesh. It looks extremely weird and disgusting. "

"Because of this, the little girl found a red hat and put it on it, so she also got a famous name, the ancestor of the red hat."

"But even if the ancestor of Red Riding Hood tried her best to cover up her Mediterranean, the ugly appearance she tried so hard to hide was discovered by the other ancestors, so the ancestor of Red Riding Hood also suffered from the contempt and ridicule of other creatures, and finally one day , she finally couldn't bear it anymore and directly controlled her Chaos Treasure - the little boy to detonate it on the spot."

"On that day, all the creatures who laughed at the Red Hat Ancestor before they died finally saw the Red Hat Ancestor showing his long-lost smile."

Having said this, Hong Yuan couldn't help but pause and asked meaningfully: "What did you learn from this story?"

Hearing this, Mingxiao, who was holding the screen tent, immediately stood up straight, and after careful consideration, he answered cautiously.

"Master, you want us not to look down on others too much?!"

Hong Yuan sighed and shook his head slightly.

Fuxiao, who saw this scene, frowned immediately, and immediately recalled the story that Hong Yuan had just told.

After pondering for a long time, he gave another answer.

"Then Master wants us to know that roots, fortune, and even origin are not important, and only those who survive to the end are the winners?"

Ping Peng was also very moved when he heard Fuxiao's words.

He is worthy of being the master's disciple, and his words are always so sharp.

Isn't he Ping Peng a good example?

He has no roots, no fortune, and the only thing he can praise is that he called the master a Taoist friend.

At the beginning, he was muddleheaded, just an unknown little demon in the prehistoric world.

But what about him now?

But he is a Daluo Jinxian!!

He is also the only mountain god who protects the mountain under his master. Although he is just a small mountain god, if he walks in the prehistoric world, who would not respect him as the ancestor Ping Peng?

Even Zulong, Yuanfeng, and Qilin would probably call him a fellow Taoist!

But what Fuxiao and Pingpeng didn't expect was that Hong Yuan shook his head when he heard Fuxiao's answer, and even sighed this time.

This sigh stunned Fuxiao and Pingpeng.

Could it be that his answer was not correct?

So after thinking about it, he bowed directly to Hong Yuan.

"My disciple is dull and has no other insights. I hope Master can give me some advice!"