"Today I announce that Jiejiao is accepting disciples again!
Any living beings who are willing to intercept that ray of life can join my sect to practice!

A hundred years later, the strongest will lead the sect and fight the aliens in the north! "

The doctrine of Jiejiao is that Taoism follows nature, emphasizing personal practice, and there is no distinction between teaching and learning.

The Master of Tongtian accepted disciples, and still maintained the previous standard of accepting disciples, which did not change because of the defeat in the Conferred God War!
No one knows why, but the number of disciples who want to join the Jiejiao at this time is frightening to death.

Between the heavens and the earth, there are only a few cultivators with a formal establishment.

Most of the cultivators are not from the orthodox Taoist sect, they cannot go to heaven, they cannot go to the west, and they cannot achieve the true fruit of cultivation.

Going to stop teaching is their best choice!

Endless cultivators flew to the north, and Wu Yangyang was in groups.

The Jade Emperor, who watched it, regretted it. He knew that he would recruit them in peacetime.

The cultivators who were unattractive in the early years gathered together and became very powerful. Once they were enlightened by the sages, the grand scene of stopping and teaching thousands of immortals to come to court would definitely reappear again!
"Jade Emperor Tianzun, you sit in the Lingxiao Palace, rule the heavenly gods, and strangle the aliens who have entered the Three Realms, can you?"

Suddenly, a white figure appeared beside the Jade Emperor.

He has white hair and beard, and his complexion is as calm as a mountain.

When everyone saw him, they bowed respectfully and shouted in unison: "Greetings to the Supreme Saint."

It was Lao Tzu who came!

The Jade Emperor held back the anger in his heart and said, "Yes."

After speaking, Lao Tzu nodded to him, and then disappeared.

"Farewell to the Supreme Saint." Everyone shouted again.

The blood of the hundreds of millions of cultivators present was boiling, and their scalps were tingling with excitement.

Today, the six great sages have manifested themselves!
Occasion!
"I don't know if the Dao ancestor who has merged with the way of heaven will show up?"

"Where is the eighth saint? Doesn't it appear? Is it so mysterious?"

……

The Tang Palace is very lively, and the world has changed. There are countless mortals who can become cultivators like crucian carp crossing the river.

The great powers present began to recruit people and grow their power.

After all, the six great sages have all appeared to inform everyone of the layout, which means that a hundred years later, the war will be really dangerous!

If you have more people on your own side, you will be a little safer at that time.

Too many ants can kill an elephant, too many people are powerful!

As a result, all parties started the grabbing mode!

Mortals, livestock, wild monsters, and even demons who have awakened their spiritual roots have become hot "goods".

Soon, the world will be clean.

There are only a handful of ordinary people who can't awaken their spiritual roots, and they are in a daze.

"Your Majesty, what are they going to do?" Bajie was kind-hearted, feeling sorry for the unawakened Mortals.

Nu Wa pondered for a while, pinched her fingers to calculate, and suddenly her eyes lit up.

With a wave of hands, the whole world was collected in a corner of the Chaos Orb.

"Being stimulated by the power of the prehistoric and not awakening the spiritual roots is not because of poor aptitude!

On the contrary, their primordial spirit is really deep, once the opportunity is right, awakened, the future is limitless! "

Nu Wa was slightly excited, and left a space-time in a corner of the Chaos Orb.

This corner has evolved into a small universe, which does not affect the internal space of the Chaos Orb, nor does it affect the strong coming in to open up the world.

This is the sage art!
Nuwa stared deeply at this small universe, watching the endless stars operating regularly.

Finally, his eyes fell on a blue star.

This is where the mortals who have not awakened their spiritual roots are stationed this time.

Nuwa re-evolved history for them, and finally stayed in the prosperous Tang Dynasty, allowing them to reproduce on their own.

But these mortal spirits who were removed did not remember the past at all.

Li Shimin was still in the early court, discussing with his ministers how to deal with the barbarians...

"The remaining hope, if we are defeated by foreign races, I hope you can wake up and have enough strength to get out of the Chaos Orb and avenge everyone." Nuwa thought silently, this is the worst plan.

Afterwards, she cut off this ray of worry, and took Monkey King and others to practice in the demon world.

……

The years of a practitioner pass quickly, and ten years have changed in the blink of an eye.

There have been a large number of powerful people in the prehistoric and the Three Realms, not counting the Daluo Jinxian, and the number of quasi-sages is also increasing day by day.

It is said that Buddhism has added another three hundred Buddhas and Bodhisattvas, all of whom are quasi-sages!
The Heavenly Court is even more terrifying. The Jade Emperor unreservedly lowered the power of the stars, using the luck of the three realms as a melting pot, blending with the power of chaos, so that the magic power of the gods in the Heavenly Court increases greatly every time they take a breath!
Everyone's strength is improving rapidly, but there are also those who have no strength at all.

The most famous is the master of the trial tower, Zhu Bajie!
One can only eat and drink, and is still the "garbage" of Da Luo Jinxian.

The other one is Sun Wukong, but anyone who enters the trial tower to practice can feel his aura.

To be precise, it is an ominous force of destruction.

It has never changed, which proves that Sun Wukong's cultivation base is still Da Luo Jinxian!

However, no one dared to laugh at these two.

Because they are the disciples of the legendary senior Li Fei!
……

50 years have passed.

Donghuang Taiyi found the broken pieces of the Donghuang Bell. By chance, he met Zhu Bajie and got a remodeling card. The Donghuang Bell was intact as before!

There are rumors that Donghuang Taiyi perfectly comprehended the laws of heaven inscribed in the Donghuang Bell, and his cultivation reached the limit. He once defeated the Void Praying Mantis in the Tiandi Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda!
80 years have passed.

Someone saw the Demon Ancestor Luohu appearing in the Demon Realm, and took away the Twelfth Rank of the World-Exterminating Black Lotus Platform, the most precious treasure in the town.

The sage searched, but did not find Rahu.

90 years have passed.

Jiejiao has become the biggest force, and the strongest disciple is still not determined.

In the 99th year, Yingchoujian.

Everyone knew that this was the starting point of the foreign race's march, and everyone stared at it, short of breath and nervous.

The gloomy and deep Yingshoujian was still quiet, and the quieter it was before the war, the more disturbing and frightening it was.

Nuwa teleported over and glanced at the huge black hole.

She removed the barrier, allowing everyone to see the black hole for what it is.

The powerhouses from all sides looked in horror at the black hole exuding a destructive aura, and stood restlessly.

Even though everyone is used to the destructive power emanating from Monkey King in the trial tower.

When they really saw the alien lair, they were all stunned, as if they saw the alien army coming from the sky like a flood of beasts.

Uneasy, timid.

Seeing them like this, Nuwa scolded them angrily, "Why are you afraid!"

The gods were all sober after being drunk by her soul, and a cold sweat broke out on their backs.

"What a strong coercion!"

Someone took the lead to look towards the extreme east, and everyone followed closely.

I saw a golden sword light piercing the void, cutting off the long river of time, roaring and hanging above the nine heavens, exuding the power of primordial good fortune!

Nuwa stretched out her pure white right hand, and with a light stroke, the sword light fell into her hand.

"Hongmeng Holy Sword!" Even the saint made a piercing voice.

All eyes.

Nuwa is so arrogant between heaven and earth, she is as gentle as the warm sun in spring, the moment she holds the sword, her temperament suddenly changes!

She swung the Primordial Holy Sword, and streams of icy air poured into his body from the holy sword.

Nuwa raised her eyebrows, revealing her murderous aura!
Everyone gasped, and couldn't calm down for a long time after being shocked by Nu Wa.

"It turns out that Empress Nuwa's evil killing side has been sealed in the Holy Sword of Primordial Origin!"

"Return to one!" Nuwa yelled loudly, her mana was fully reunited, she pointed her sword at the black hole, and encouraged everyone!

At the same time, the black hole that had been silent for a hundred years finally reacted.

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