Hong Huang: I, the ancestor of the dragon clan, will never come out!

At this time.

Nuwa also carried the big tripod to the center of the prehistoric world, which was also the largest crack between heaven and earth left after the collapse of Mount Buzhou.

Nuwa lifted the Qiankun Tripod with her divine power and looked at the crack above the sky.

In the Qiankun Tripod, a large number of colorful divine stones flew into the crack, repairing the fetal membrane of heaven and earth in the prehistoric world.

"Innate spiritual objects, so many innate spiritual objects!"

"This tripod can actually return the acquired to the innate!"

All the saints were extremely jealous, and Zhunti was even more jealous.

His Western Region was extremely barren because of the spiritual veins detonated by the demon lord Luohou, although he and Jie Yin had been combing and repairing them for countless years.

But how can the spiritual veins repaired by the acquired be compared with the spiritual veins generated by the innate? This is also the biggest reason why his Western Region has not been able to recover for so many years.

But if he has this treasure in hand and refines the spiritual veins in the West again, then maybe...

Not to mention Zhunti.

The other saints also glanced at the Qiankun Ding in the sky.

Although they were all wealthy, they were still jealous of the fact that a person could refine a precious tripod by digging some soil and rocks.

After Nuwa sent the Qiankun Ding to the sky, she did not stop, but turned and headed towards the North Sea.

Arriving at the deepest part of the North Sea, Nuwa looked at the sleeping ‘Black Turtle’ that was as big as a continent.

“What an amazing true body!”

Even though she had known it for a long time, she couldn’t help but admire it when she saw it with her own eyes.

Speaking of which, this black turtle was born very early, even long before her, and it could almost be called the oldest creature in the prehistoric world at this time.

It was just that this black turtle was born too early and was contaminated with the evil spirit of the Chaos Demon God that had not yet dissipated in the prehistoric world at that time.

As a result, its intelligence was damaged, and for some reason it had not been repaired, and it had been sleeping in the North Sea.

But it is not known whether it is because of its extraordinary talent or some strange encounter, this black turtle instinctively practices breathing in and out during its eons of sleep.

Its cultivation level is improving rapidly, and it does not even need to comprehend the laws and the avenues like the ancient witches, and has embarked on the path of merging into the avenues like the ancestors.

After hundreds of millions of years, its body cultivation has reached the realm of quasi-saint perfection.

"It's a pity, if this black turtle still has intelligence, it must be a top power in the prehistoric world!"

Nuwa shook her head slightly, and the red hydrangea, a top-grade innate spiritual treasure, emerged in her hand.

As a saint, the power of her superb innate spiritual treasure is very different from that of ordinary cultivators.

Just throwing the red hydrangea directly killed the black turtle.

Then, Nuwa slightly side-glanced, turned her head to look at the North Sea, and after showing another bright smile, she carried the black turtle back to the prehistoric world.

In the North Sea, a seemingly ordinary little fish silently spit out two bubbles, and then transformed.

He turned into an unexpected person.

The monster Kunpeng who should have died in the great formation of the prehistoric world!

"Sure enough, the method of double body can deceive Di Jun, Tai Yi and the like, but it is still a little short of deceiving the saint."

Kunpeng bowed to the departing Nuwa Saint from a distance, and his heart was silent.

Among the countless innate saints in the prehistoric world.

Kunpeng is a very special one.

He has two forms by nature, one is Kun fish and the other is Peng bird.

After a strange idea suddenly came to his mind, Kunpeng tried to separate his double body.

Unexpectedly, he really succeeded.

Although the combined strength of the separated double bodies cannot exceed his original body, it is definitely the best way to save his life.

So, after that, Kunpeng who went to the heaven was the incarnation of Peng bird.

His Kun fish incarnation came to the place of the "Black Turtle" in the North Sea and hid himself.

Turning around, Kunpeng looked at the place where the Black Turtle, which he had originally planned to use as a shield, was located.

Turning his head, he turned into a fish body again and disappeared into the North Sea.

When Nuwa came back with the body of the Black Turtle.

The crack above the prehistoric sky had just been repaired, and Nuwa called back the Qiankun Ding under the jealous eyes of the saints.

Throw the huge body of the Black Turtle into it.

Soon, four extremely huge pillars flew out of the Qiankun Ding.

"Top-grade innate spiritual treasure!"

All living beings were stunned again, looking at the pillars flying out of the Qiankun Ding with fiery eyes.

Although this pillar has no other effect, it is just big, hard and very strong, but it is also an innate spiritual treasure!

It is an innate spiritual treasure that can be used as a quasi-saint to cut corpses!

Of course, not to mention them, even Nuwa, who refined this thing, was extremely shocked.

It is impossible for even a saint to obtain a top-grade innate spiritual treasure.Treasures that were casually taken out.

Not everyone is Hongjun.

Before becoming a saint, he had one heavenly treasure, three innate treasures, and ten top-grade innate spiritual treasures. He was too lazy to count the innate spiritual treasures.

After becoming a saint, he had even more innate treasures. He looked down on innate spiritual treasures and distributed them casually.

Nuwa reluctantly threw the four white jade pillars in her hand to the four poles of the prehistoric world, and they turned into four sky-supporting pillars.

Then, the four sky-supporting pillars began to slowly fade and merge into the four poles of the prehistoric world.

At this time, the originally unstable and seemingly harmonious world was completely stabilized.

With the joint efforts of the six saints, the prehistoric world that was on the verge of breaking was repaired.

If it weren't for the dead relatives and friends, there would still be traces left by the various natural disasters.

In the prehistoric world, countless creatures would probably think they were just having a nightmare.

...

East China Sea!

Ao Changsheng opened his eyes.

"The repair was completed so quickly!"

Ao Changsheng looked at the brand new prehistoric world and felt a little sorry.

Of course, it was not that Ao Changsheng liked to see the scene of prehistoric destruction, but the prehistoric turmoil had a lot of benefits for him.

The Buzhou Tianzhu collapsed, the whole prehistoric world was in turmoil, and the whole prehistoric world appeared in front of Ao Changsheng as if it was defenseless.

At this time, it was useless for those saints who practiced the Great Dao or even the Way of Heaven.

But for Ao Changsheng, who practiced the Way of the World, it was definitely an opportunity to have a clear view of the vast prehistoric world.

"However, Hongjun and these saints are really bold enough to use the hands of the witch to remove Buzhou Mountain. It's really a pity that they dared to think and do it."

Ao Changsheng looked at the prehistoric world that had lost Buzhou Mountain, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

Although Buzhou Mountain is the pillar that supports the sky.

But in fact, to some extent, it no longer has the ability to support the sky.

When the prehistoric world was first created, it might still need the support of the pillar transformed from Pangu's spine because of the instability of the world.

But at this time, the prehistoric world had been opened for billions of years and had long been stable. Even without the pillar, the prehistoric world would not close again.

Although the prehistoric world is extremely vast, it is not incapable of growth.

Although they are both things that support the sky, the world tree and the world have a symbiotic relationship. In fact, the world tree can absorb the chaotic energy to better help the world grow.

As the pillar that supports the sky, the Buzhou Divine Mountain is absorbing the energy that the prehistoric world originally used to grow itself to grow itself.

The prehistoric world can only grow one inch when the Buzhou Mountain grows one inch.

At this time, the pillar that supports the sky has become a burden on the prehistoric world, seriously slowing down the growth of the prehistoric world.

So...

There was this war between the witches and the liches, and the saints stood by and watched the fall of the Buzhou Mountain!

...

And at this time.

In the prehistoric world, there is a pure white space that ordinary people cannot reach.

Hongjun was slowly integrating the world origin he got from Ao Changsheng into the prehistoric heavenly way in front of him.

From the prehistoric heavenly way into the prehistoric world.

Of course...

Hongjun also picked out a little bit of "impurities" from the world origin from time to time.

When the world origin was completely integrated into the heavenly way, the "impurities" on the side also slowly merged into one, and finally turned into a white dragon.

Who else could it be but Ao Changsheng!

The white dragon slowly opened his eyes and saw the expressionless heavenly way Hongjun in front of him at a glance, blinking his eyes.

"Hongjun Daoyou... where is this?" White Dragon Ao Changsheng said with a confused look on his face.

Hongjun looked at the white dragon Ao Changsheng in front of him expressionlessly and did not speak.

Being stared at by Hongjun like this, Ao Changsheng couldn't help but feel embarrassed. His body transformed into a human form and smiled at the heavenly way Hongjun in front of him.

"That... After all, it is the origin of the world extracted from my world, so it is normal to accidentally scatter some spiritual will in it!"

"Daoyou Changsheng... You went too far this time!"

Hongjun spoke, his voice without any emotion.

"Too much... It's okay? This strand of my thoughts can't interfere with the way of heaven."

"Besides, I'm just curious about where Daoyou Hongjun usually practices. Hasn't Daoyou Hongjun also tried my temple many times?"

Ao Changsheng said casually.

"By the way, is this the origin space of the way of heaven in the prehistoric world? It's empty. Wouldn't Daoyou Hongjun be bored staying here on weekdays?"

Ao Changsheng looked around the pure white space around him and changed the subject.

"Daoyou Changsheng, I hope this won't happen again!" Hongjun ignored Ao Changsheng's question, flicked his sleeves, and dispersed this strand of Ao Changsheng's consciousness.

Then, in that pure white space, the white space was peeled off piece by piece, revealing the real heavenly origin space.

A space filled with countless chains constructed by a large number of mysterious runes, but... many of the mysterious runes were not complete, but incomplete.

Of course, Ao Changsheng could not see this scene.

...

Reincarnation world!

"It's finally over"

Ping Xin, who had done his best to maintain the reincarnation world, looked at the restored prehistoric world and felt relieved.

However, he turned his head and looked at the cracks in the reincarnation world and felt a little distressed.

Just that short moment just now.

The pressure to support the prehistoric reincarnation is almost ten million times that of normal days.

As the Lord of Reincarnation who faced this problem for the first time!

Ping Xin was still a little lacking in experience.

Somewhat distressed, she took out the world origin that had just arrived, took out some and integrated it into the reincarnation world, and only breathed a sigh of relief after filling the cracks.

Then he turned around and walked towards the Six Paths of Reincarnation.

Compared with the reincarnation of the prehistoric world.

In the catastrophe just now, the impact on the Six Paths of Reincarnation was truly terrifying.

Not to mention the billions of demon creatures who died in the self-destruction of the prehistoric world formation, the number of creatures who died in the collapse of the sky and the sinking of the sky fire flood was an astronomical number.

Sure enough.

When Pingxin came to the Six Paths of Reincarnation.

The entire underworld was almost filled with the souls of fallen creatures, and even the souls dissipated, leaving only the true spirits.

The Six Paths of Reincarnation above the sky was even more filled with dense souls pouring in.

After walking out of the Six Paths of Reincarnation, Pingxin looked at the filled underworld, and a look of distress appeared on his face.

He urged the Six Paths of Reincarnation with all his strength, constantly swallowing the souls and true spirits of the underworld and sending them into reincarnation.

However, due to the strength of the six reincarnations, even with the respect of the saint Pingxin, it took several months to send them all into reincarnation.

After finishing the work, Pingxin was completely relieved.

In the witch clan, she had been a ancestor witch for tens of thousands of years, but she had never dealt with so many affairs!

"Perhaps, it's time to establish an organization to manage the six reincarnations!" This thought suddenly came to Pingxin's mind.

...

East China Sea!

"Stingy! Don't you just want to see the prehistoric heavenly way!" Ao Changsheng said to Hongjun in his heart.

This is the good thing he got in the reincarnation last time... The experience he got made Ao Changsheng have a little interest in the heavenly way.

Of course, Ao Changsheng is not interested in the rules of the heavenly way. He is interested in the operation of the heavenly way in the prehistoric world.

Although there is an inner world and a great universe of Shenzhou that can be observed at any time.

But the gap between the prehistoric world of terrifying size and the ordinary great world must be huge.

If he could understand it, it might be beneficial to Ao Changsheng's current practice and even the future.

Unfortunately...

Hongjun was too sharp. He tried his best to maintain his soul at the lowest level that could maintain his intelligence.

And he also completely integrated into the world origin with the help of the world tree.

He was discovered.

After criticizing Hongjun in his heart, Ao Changsheng prepared to consolidate his gains this time.

Suddenly...

Ao Changsheng glared and shouted angrily.

"Bold!"