Fantasy: I Can See The Rewards

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Taishang Laojun, Yuanshi Tianzun, and Tongtian Jiaozhu all sat cross-legged, with faint gray auras emanating from their bodies.

Their clothes were tattered, and the magic weapons in their hands were damaged.

It can be seen how brutal the battle was back then.

The gray aura emanating from their bodies was the injury they suffered back then, which has not been alleviated for so many years.

After all, they are still much weaker than Hongjun, and they are so embarrassed because of the sneak attacks by Zhunti and Jieyin.

In fact.

There is another very important reason for their deep sleep, that is, the prehistoric world is completely shattered, the way of heaven collapses, causing the Heavenly Heart Seal of them as saints to disappear, greatly hurting their vitality!

The young man stood in front of them, pondered for a moment, stretched out his hand and lightly tapped.

Chi!

Three streams of light flew out and landed on the eyebrows of the three respectively.

“This is the origin of Hongmeng, which will help them recover from their injuries as soon as possible. Time is running out. The strongest beings in all realms are ready for the ultimate battle, and Honghuang is an indispensable force.”

The young man said slowly

“The Three Pure Ones are the authentic Pangu, transformed from the primordial spirit. Although they are not as good as Pangu, if they are combined with the Twelve Ancestral Witches, they may have the opportunity to show the combat power of Pangu at his peak… Even if it is only for a moment, it is enough.”

“Although Pangu’s path was wrong, he was only one step away from the Dao Realm.”

On the side.

Hongjun nodded slightly.

His eyes were a little strange, and he glanced at the young man.

Pangu and this guy are inseparable. A large part of Pangu’s birth was due to him.

In other words, Pangu is him, but he is not Pangu!

“Nuwa’s trace is nowhere to be found now. She majored in the power of creation. If we really talk about the future, no one in the whole prehistoric world can compare to her, including you. It’s a pity that she disappeared after the battle that year, and no one knows where to find her.”

The young man frowned.

This is the biggest variable.

Many people think that Nuwa is the weakest among the six prehistoric saints, but that’s not the case.

Not counting the chaotic gods and demons like Hongjun, Nuwa can be said to be the first to become a saint. How could she be weak?

What’s more

, the way of creation is one of the strongest ways among the three thousand great ways!

Nuwa is just low-key.

The power of creation is endless. Anyone can fall, but Nuwa will not. She has reached the realm of perfection in that way. After the collapse of the way of heaven, she is free from the shackles.

The disappearance of the Tianxin mark did not cause her much harm.

“I can’t find it either.”

Hongjun shook his head slowly.

Since that battle, he has been looking for Nuwa everywhere, and he has traveled all over the heavens and the worlds, but he didn’t find any clues. He had to admit that Nuwa’s level of hiding was extraordinary.

However , he was always curious, why did Nuwa hide? She played a big role in that battle, but she was injured. After all, the healing ability of the power of creation is too strong.

“She might have some plan. The young man shook his head.

Nuwa gave him the feeling that she was someone, but that person should have died long ago.

The time of death was even earlier than the birth of the prehistoric world.

If it was really that person…

The young man was silent.

Perhaps, in the final battle in the future, their advantage would be much greater, and it would not be too difficult.

“That’s enough.”

After standing still for a long time, the young man shook his head, turned around, took a step, and disappeared without a trace.”I can’t exist in this world for too long, otherwise the impact will be too far-reaching. You should take it easy and don’t kill yourself.”

“Don’t worry, how could I kill myself?”

Taoist Hongjun grinned.

Indistinctly, a terrifying demon shadow suddenly appeared in his left pupil, entangled with endless chains, struggling and roaring, making a deafening roar.

If the Three Pure Ones woke up at this time, they would definitely find out.

That demon shadow was actually the demon ancestor who caused the first catastrophe of the prehistoric world,

Luohou!

After a while,

Hongjun closed his left eye, and Luohou disappeared.

He smiled slightly, looked back at the sleeping Three Pure Ones, and got up and left the fragments of the Jade Disc of Creation.

“Even Pangu failed. If I don’t find some unusual means, how can I get in touch with the realm of the Great Dao? What is the Dao, what is the devil? The devil is the Dao, and the Dao is the devil!”

Hongjun’s self-deprecating voice resounded in the void, but no one could hear it.

He stretched out his finger and tapped it lightly.

In the void, ripples rippled and a mirror emerged.

The mirror was divided into five parts.

The first was Jinshan Temple, with no figure inside.

The second was Wuzhi Mountain, revealing a monkey head.

The third was Yunzhan Cave, where a pig demon was eating and drinking.

The fourth was Liusha River, where a demon with red hair and a skull collar around his neck yawned boredly.

The fifth was Yingchoujian, where a white dragon was snoring.……

“Sun Wukong should be the backup plan left by Nuwa. The farce of Journey to the West undoubtedly appeared because those guys discovered Nuwa’s arrangement… But what did Nuwa arrange?”

Hongjun pondered.

As the young man said before, Nuwa cultivated the power of creation, and her future was limitless.

It is estimated that she will be one of the main fighting forces in the future! The reason why he did not interfere with Journey to the West was because he was not sure whether the farce of Journey to the West was part of Nuwa’s calculation?

If so, once he intervened, it would inevitably cause a series of changes!

It might destroy Nuwa’s arrangement.

“”Huh?”

Suddenly, Hongjun was shocked.

In the picture of the Five Fingers Mountain, a figure suddenly appeared.

The figure floated quietly beside the Five Fingers Mountain, looking at a piece of golden paper pasted on it, and seemed to be thinking about something.

“There is indeed a restriction.”

Jiang Han floated in front of the Five Finger Mountain, looking at the Buddhist edict posted by Duobao Tathagata.

This thing looks ordinary, but it actually has a very terrible restriction power. Ordinary people can’t shake it at all, otherwise how could Sun Wukong be trapped in the Five Finger Mountain for five hundred years? There are probably only three people in the world who can uncover it.

Hou Tu Niangniang, Duobao Tathagata, and Xuanzang!

Others, even if Haotian came, can’t do it, because this Five Finger Mountain is basically the hand of Duobao Tathagata!

Wanting to shake that piece of paper means snatching something from Duobao Tathagata’s hand.

It’s impossible!

“Who are you, the one floating above me? Can you have a little sense of public morality? Don’t you know there is a monkey below? Can you please stop floating above my head?” A dissatisfied voice came from below.

Jiang Han raised his eyebrows slightly.

He slowly floated down and looked at the exposed monkey head with a strange expression.

Is this the legendary Monkey King Sun Wukong?

Where did this monkey get the face to give himself the nickname”Monkey King”? He is simply a narcissist.

It’s really… too ugly!_To read the ununderlined version of the novel, please download Feilu Novel