With unlimited firepower, I will kill even the gods for you to see!

Time flies by, and in a blink of an eye, it is already a Jiazi

, sixty years ago, Chen Luo, the Taishang of the Hanhai Sect, was born.

A Hanhai Taishang ceremony, Chen Taishang shocked the world's heroes with supreme strength.

The top Taoist systems in the world were all defeated by Chen Taishang, and the former number one in the world was willing to worship as a disciple.

For a time, the entire primeval land completely changed owners.

But to everyone's expectations, this young man who vainly said that he wanted to become

a teacher in the world was not a teacher of one sect and one faction, nor was he a teacher of one family and one surname.

It's not even just a teacher for immortal cultivators.

The saint came from the east to educate all kinds of spirits in the world!

As he said, he became the master of the world.

...

On the day of the Taishang enthronement ceremony, above the Hanhai.

The iron rope across the river was quietly extinguished, and the monks who were originally locked in the inner circle, looking at the great sun of the heavenly dome, felt a little like a world away for a while.

But before they woke up from the dreamy scene before, the immortal bosses of various factions came down one after another and claimed their disciples.

And those idle forces also honestly stood aside.

When Chen Luo fell in front of the crowd, the former first person in the world, Qin Yan, the lord of Dazhen, and the old dragon king, who had been hidden for many years, also walked into the crowd with disciple salutes.

The monks couldn't help but quietly hold their breath as they looked at the honest Dharma Bodies and Dao Masters in the crowd.

These people are all high-level and well-known people of the major forces, but at this moment, they are all like themselves and others, honestly obeying this young man.

Thinking of this, everyone couldn't help but look at Chen Luo curiously, they really wanted to know what the young man in front of them wanted to do.

Chen Luo beckoned to the Hanhai Sky in the distance, and the next moment, the power of Qiankun flashed, and Long Ji, who was watching the play with melon seeds, was summoned.

In Long Ji's bewildered face, Chen Luo waved his hand casually, and the soul that had been cut by herself was returned to be completed.

Casually throw aside the big disciple of this world and digest the memories that have been restored again.

Chen Luo looked at the group of monks and said loudly

, "Then, let's start here, a new chapter in the cultivation world!"

....

Gong Xiaoyan, who became the head of the Four Seasons Association in the future, recalled the day when the saint preached, and couldn't help but be in a trance:

"After Taishang finished speaking, in fact, we didn't quite understand."

"Even most of the Dengxian thought that Taishang wanted to be a master of the world, in order to control the monks of the world."

"But we were all wrong, and Mrs. Chen's pattern is even bigger."

On that day, a flash of fairy light rose from the East China Sea.

The endless spirit patterns are like living creatures, and they are quickly copied and transmitted in all the spiritual energy environments in the world.

After the spirit pattern densely covered the entire primordial world, all the living beings in the world seemed to hear a spring thunder at that moment!

Rumble!

The spring thunder exploded, and everything was new!

Endless spiritual rain fell from the sky, and the entire world was shrouded in endless rain and mist.

High in the sky, in the center of the endless spirit pattern brilliance, Chen Luo overlooked the entire world.

Long Ji behind her looked at the changes in the array around Chen Luo with her eyes shining, and as a quasi-supreme, she only understood one percent of the doorway.

And this was enough to make her formation cultivation soar.

Looking at the spiritual rain scattered in the world, Chen Luo nodded with satisfaction: "The world swallows the brilliance of the origin sun and moon, bringing spiritual energy to the world, but most of the spiritual energy is scattered in vain.

"Even if there are countless cultivators refining qi, they can't really use this almost endless aura."

"You must know that before the first immortal and demon tribulation, there were 129,600 immortals in the heavens and the earth, so you can imagine what a huge amount of spiritual energy was swallowed by the heavens and the earth at every moment."

"Now, with the supreme array, I have completely transformed the spiritual energy swallowed in the heavens and the earth every moment into spiritual rain."

"This spiritual rain moistens all things and opens spirituality to all beings."

Under the gaze, this land the size of a planetary system is everywhere covered with rain and dew.

Under the spiritual rain

, pain, sickness, and hunger are all gone.

In the middle of the wilderness, a white fox that narrowly escaped from the tiger's mouth limped into the depths of the jungle.

Blood continued to flow from the huge slit in its leg.

Between ticks, the fallen leaves are dyed red.

It also wants to live, but if it is injured in nature, it faces a great risk of death.

The pain spread, and the white fox's consciousness gradually blurred.

Puff pass....

The injured white fox eventually fell to the ground, its

crystalline pupils gradually dimming, and

this time, perhaps it would fall into eternal silence.

However, a drop of colorful spiritual rain fell from the sky, and

in a tick, fell into the wound of the white fox.

The silent power of moisturizing things quietly heals wounds.

And above the heavenly dome, such rain and dew are falling more and more.

Under the spiritual rain, the white fox, which was originally injured and waiting to die, felt a new vitality.

It slowly got up, its crystal eyes looking curiously at the sky.

As the rain washed away, gradually, the white fox's eyes became a little more humane.

Even a strange kind of knowledge gradually emerged in her mind.

"Woo~" Fu Zhi is like a soul, and the white fox scurries to the treetops and chirps leisurely.

With the chirping of the white fox, the roar of various beasts in the depths of the woods rang out in unison.

The beasts that were originally wild and ignorant have a humanized color in their eyes at this moment.

Even the big tree beneath the white fox trembled faintly, as if it was celebrating the washing of the spiritual rain!

Chen Luo, who was above the heavenly dome, smiled knowingly:

"This spiritual rain creation may be called," "

Emperor Flowing Pulp."

..

"Kill !!" On a blood-stained battlefield on earth.

The soldiers, under the orders of the generals, had already killed red eyes.

For the benefit of the superiors, the wars between the nations of the primordial continent never stopped.

And in this world dominated by monks, mortals are just leeks that can grow at any time

, and even if they die batch after batch, there will always be new ones.

Outside of this murderous battlefield, several Dao monks were leisurely sipping tea, as if the rolling heads on the battlefield were just a pastime.

"Hehe, that Hanhai barbarian, he actually took the initiative to invite the major forces to go, it is really arrogant."

"I don't know what Shangzong will gain when he goes to Hanhai this time."

"It's a pity that our strength is low, and we can't participate in this gluttonous feast to carve up Hanhai."

"Brother Wang doesn't need to mind, Shangzong has its own fun, I wait on this battlefield in the world, watching mortals fight, isn't it a kind of fun?"

"What Brother Li said makes sense, come, taste my Fuchun mountain tea, this is a reward from the monarch of Zhaoguo, and we will taste it, which will be of great benefit to cultivation!"

"Wait! Look at the rain outside! "

Above the sky, when Chen Luo raised his eyes, he could see everything.

And in this world, he also has to transform it according to his own heart!