Primordial: Yunmeng Snake

In the chaos, ever since Master Tongtian swallowed the life-saving pill, he became a stranger to the school.

The former Master of Tongtian, now the Sage of Lingbao, actually showed a little smile at this moment.

The same was true for Qi, Taiyi, Dijun and the others at this moment. Not only were they sitting at the same table with the Lingbao Saint, but judging from their current appearance, they seemed to be having a very pleasant conversation.

Qi smiled and said to the Lingbao Saint beside him:

"No matter what happened this time, I still want to thank you for your help, fellow Taoist."

"good."

After the Lingbao Saint left, Qi spoke to Di Jun beside him:

"The Great Desolate Heavenly Dao is only the Great Desolate Heavenly Dao after all. Although its strength is strong, at its root, this power comes from the Three Daos of Heaven, Earth and Man after all."

"According to our plan, after this time, one-third of all the variables in this ancient world will belong to us."

Qi was a little excited at this moment. After all, what he did was a bet with the way of heaven. Both the Mountain and Sea Realm and Jiuge came for this purpose.

After such a long period of hard work, he finally saw some light today. Di Jun was quite excited, but he still tried to calm down and said:

"You and I have entered this prehistoric world with demons, strange beasts, and the treasures of the Three Daos as our guides. Although it may seem that nothing is different, the prehistoric world has already been in our possession."

"This is a clear plot, to deceive the superiors and deceive the subordinates. The sages know this but have no intention of governing. The common people are only happy about this change but do not know why it is so."

The two of them clinked their glasses lightly, then drank the contents of the glasses to the rim.

In the present-day primitive world, the innate strange beasts that were once said to have long hidden themselves and almost disappeared in the torrent of history are constantly appearing before the eyes of all living beings in the primitive world.

There are many outstanding people of the time, as well as demons, ghosts, and various legends. It can be said to be a great era for spiritual practice.

Throughout history, there has never been such a prosperous and increasingly chaotic situation.

The human race is in civil strife, the immortal sects are fighting each other, the demons are harboring evil intentions, and in the mountains and wilderness, a few strange beasts often jump out.

These strange beasts had appeared in the ancient times, but they eventually followed the footsteps of human beings and disappeared in the torrent of history without any sound.

What has been said above is the confusion of human nature.

As for the rest, there are also the ancient tunnels, which are now in chaos.

The Yellow River took over the Huai River's route into the sea. The changes in the four rivers affected countless people, and it was normal for the great situation of heaven and earth to be changed as a result.

In the Heavenly Court, which best represents the Way of Heaven, the atmosphere of internal strife, the struggle between the old and new Heavenly Courts, and the rivalry between the orthodox and unorthodox sects have never ceased.

With the deliberate support of Lingbao Saint and Qi and others, this infighting has even become a trend and mainstream. The gods are busy taking sides and have long lost interest in the affairs of the prehistoric creatures.

But this is normal. If you have enough wisdom, you can squeeze into a high position without extraordinary achievements.

Otherwise, even if you have extraordinary talent, you cannot transcend the rules and conflicts brought by the team.

In today's ancient world, there are many talented people, but most of them are only famous for a short time, and few can last long.

What is the reason?

It's just that we are using various means to gamble with the ancient world and plan for the changes in the destiny of the ancient world.

Qi and others used it to practice and act as the gods after they were conferred the title of gods, which made the world more and more ridiculous.

This matter is an absolute malice to the prehistoric world and all living beings in the prehistoric world, but to many saints, it is just what Qi and others deserve.

Today's saints are the great thieves of heaven and earth.

When he became a saint, he had already stolen the fruits of the primordial Dao. But now that he has become a saint, he has begun to take the initiative to divide up the primordial Dao.

Variables are the root of the three principles of heaven, earth and man, and the source of all life. The reason why people are human beings and not puppets is because of this.

As the time of the "Great Catastrophe of the Primordial Era" draws closer, the entire Primordial Era becomes more prosperous, until the moment a new era begins, when the real catastrophe arrives as scheduled.

There are three thousand great worlds all around the prehistoric world. These worlds are large and small, but now they are all active in the prehistoric world with the arrival of the New Year.

The strange beasts from the mountain and sea world, the endless stories and legends in the Nine Songs world, the demons in the Six Desire Heavens...

At this moment in the ancient world, demons are dancing wildly!

At this moment, Jie Yin and Zhunti looked unhappy, but they could only sit down and discuss the changes of the catastrophe with Saint Taiqing and others.

"The most important thing right now is to close the passage to the universe first. Otherwise, if the legends of the creatures in it are allowed to break in, all living beings in the prehistoric world will suffer."

The compassion on Jie Yin Zhunti's face appeared in front of everyone again, but the saints were obviously indifferent to it.

The Jade Purity Saint spoke leisurely:

"Three thousand worlds invading the prehistoric world is really a big deal. Using this as a chess piece does give it some momentum."

Kunpeng, who was not far away, smiled and said:

"In fact, this is not a difficult matter. You may be making a big fuss about it. For us, no matter which side wins, it actually doesn't matter."

"No matter who occupies the prehistoric world, aren't they still the people of the prehistoric world?"

Upon hearing this, the saints were stunned and then disappeared into the chaos!

At this time, the internal strife in Heaven had reached a heated stage, and compared to the past, it had reached a new height.

The gods listed in the Investiture of the Gods, the former ministers of the Heavenly Court, and the Xuanmen sect have long been in chaos.

There were even people who publicly spoke out at court meetings about the Emperor's fault, saying that he had not accomplished anything for the Heavenly Court, and his level of cultivation was not enough to surpass that of others, so he should not be the Emperor of Heaven.

Huang Zhongyan has almost become a joke. Apart from the Emperor of Heaven and Queen Mother, no god has dared to participate unless they are restricted by the List of Gods.

The conflict between the two sides became increasingly intense, and under the pressure of the other side, even the Emperor had to take action himself!

In the ancient times, chaos became more and more obvious, but fortunately there was still a heaven on the plane, and most of the ancient creatures still had some hope in their hearts.

But with the announcement of an imperial edict to the world, all living beings became more and more surprised about what happened in heaven.

"Emperor Haotian felt that the sentient beings had a hard time in this chaotic catastrophe, but they were trapped by their own insufficient cultivation and were willing to fall into the cycle of reincarnation and suffer the pain of reincarnation."

But with the reincarnations of life after life, one after another, the news of the return of Lord Haotian has never been spread.

Not long after Emperor Haotian entered the reincarnation, the only four remaining emperors took action one after another, and in the name of assistance, they seized the supreme power of Heaven.

The Queen Mother of the West hated them very much, but due to her lack of strength, she was trapped in the Lingxiao Palace.

Haotian is the Emperor of Heaven. No matter how severe the disaster is or how long he reincarnates, his color will not change.

But Yao Chi is different. If she is also trapped in the cycle of reincarnation by the law of reincarnation, then perhaps it will be his death.

However, Qi and others in the chaos smiled more and more as time went by.

All the essence of the Way of Heaven was revealed to them through variables, and became the nourishment for their spiritual practice and progress.

Under this peaceful disaster, the prehistoric world became more and more prosperous.

Until all the achievements of the Heavenly Dao were completely stolen by Qi and other saints.

In Zixiao Palace, Hongjun sighed deeply and felt more and more uneasy.

"Perhaps I am really wrong? Perhaps the Way of Heaven does not need to be supplemented? My existence does not seem to be that important to the prehistoric world?"

"What's worse, is it all because of me? Otherwise, why would the world have reached this point?"

Just when Hongjun was confused, he found a figure quietly walking into the Zixiao Palace.

Hongjun looked at the person who came and slowly said:

"Perhaps I am really wrong. Tell me, if you were the winner back then, would the world be different now?"

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The person who came was none other than Rāhu, who had been hiding in the Six Desire Heavens.

Luo Hou looked at Hongjun who was in self-doubt and couldn't help laughing at this moment. He slowly opened his mouth and said:

"The people I knew in the past didn't seem to be like this. They were full of confidence and always had the assurance that they could hold on to their position."

"But now the appearance of Honghuang can make you become like this, Hongjun, it seems that you are really not suitable for this position."

"How many mistakes did I make in the past that I actually lost to such an unconfident person."

Hongjun was slightly stunned when he heard this, and then he spoke leisurely:

"Fellow Daoist Luohou, there is no need to encourage me so much. I was able to defeat you in the beginning only because of one thing. It was nothing more than that those who have attained the Dao have many supporters."

"If we only consider my own strength, I was indeed not as good as you at the beginning. In fact, I was far behind."

Luo Hou thought about it, but in the end he did not refute, but just asked:

"Now that the prehistoric world has fallen into such a situation, Ru Hongjun cannot escape the blame no matter what. It is normal for you to fall into doubts on this point."

"But facing the current dilemma, how do you plan to solve it?"

Facing Luo Hou who was asking the question, Hongjun shook his head without hesitation and said:

"The saints have joined forces with the Hunyuan Wuji Luo Tianzun God, and their tacit understanding is extremely strong. In terms of their cultivation alone, I have no power to stop them."

"Where will the future of Honghuang go? At this moment, I don't know. I am not strong enough, so I have no idea what to do. I wonder if you have anything to teach me?"

Luo Hou smiled as he looked at the person in front of him. He actually felt a little sympathy in his heart, but in the end he said leisurely:

"With our current strength, it is impossible for you and I to create a storm in this stagnant water."

"At this moment, the only way is to introduce new chess pieces, and they must be chess pieces that they did not expect. Only in this way can we find a way out for Honghuang in this dead end."

Hongjun fell into deep thought. Luohou would never speak without a purpose. Since he came to Zixiao Palace specially and even gave me advice, it meant that there was a power in the prehistoric world that we had not noticed before.

Hongjun kept calculating in his memory, but in the end he couldn't help but ask:

"Only those with power comparable to that of a saint can move a saint, and now in the wild, the only people who can hope to reach this level are the dragons."

"Could it be that Fellow Daoist Luohou wants me to win over the Dragon Clan, give them some support, and make them stand on our side?"

Upon hearing this, Luo Hou frowned and asked:

"How much support can you give to the Dragon Clan? How can you guarantee that they will not choose to join the other side after they succeed?"

"Those saints are not unwilling to share some of the profits, so why should they break their status as vested interests?"

"You have already called yourself a poor Taoist, how much support can you give them?"

Hongjun sighed slightly, and after a long while he finally spoke:

"Please teach me, Brother Luohou."

Seeing this, Luo Hou smiled with satisfaction and slowly said:

"Then I will teach you, this ignorant piece of rotten wood, a lesson. From now on, you will follow the path of the devil."

Hongjun shook his head and said:

"The devil is one foot high, the Tao is ten feet high. The battle between Tao and devil will be seen by future generations. Today, I am just inferior to you, but it has nothing to do with the lineage of the law."

Luo Hou was silent, and then he spoke with a hint of disappointment in his voice:

"Perhaps I really shouldn't have come to this Zixiao Palace. I wanted to help you, but you refused to say a single soft word. How can I help you?"

Hongjun continued to maintain his attitude and was not shaken:

"This is a dispute over concepts and dharma lines, how can it be settled with just one word?"

Luohou was speechless and finally turned around and left. But before he left, just as he was about to step out of the gate of Zixiao Palace, a voice reached Hongjun's ears.

"In the prehistoric world, there is no shortage of people who exist for ideals and change, and there is a place where there are many people who have the power to change the existing situation."

Hongjun was slightly puzzled, then suddenly realized:

"Thank you, Brother Hongjun."

As soon as he finished speaking, Hongjun headed towards the ancient land. After only a few steps, he entered the East China Sea.

Crossing the sea eye and standing in front of Guixu, Hongjun waved his hand, and an invisible wave was transmitted into Guixu. Only Hongjun's voice could be heard echoing in Guixu:

"My fellow seniors and fellow Taoists, you have slept long enough. The ancient world is no longer the same. There is a way to go, so we should start now."

This voice continued to echo in Guixu, and the echo became louder and louder. After a long time, faint voices were heard one after another.

"Shut up, it's making so much noise!"

"I had a good sleep~"

"Who disturbed your grandpa's rest?"

"Come in, I never thought that those young and immature guys back then have surpassed me now."

When Hongjun heard such a voice, he looked a little dazed, but looking at Guixu in front of him, after hesitating for a while, Hongjun finally chose to walk in.

Where the voice came from, there was a rough bamboo building that seemed out of place with the surroundings. Three young men were in the bamboo building, looking at the newcomers with smiles on their faces.

Hongjun's eyes were filled with tears. (End of this chapter)