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

On the sea.

A manned spirit turtle was speeding through the water at a terrifying speed.

A thousand miles in an instant?

No, it should be tens of millions of miles in an instant!

Looking at the waves in front of him, and the moment he passed by, he was thrown behind him to an island that was unknown how far away.

The spirit turtle screamed loudly, and the originally crisp and pleasant sound became sharp and piercing at this time.

The face that originally had no expression even magically showed a look of fear.

As smart as she was, how could she not guess who did it in her current state? She immediately shouted at Fuxi.

"Slow down... Slow down!!!"

On the turtle's back, Fuxi used his magic power to protect himself and the spirit turtle under him, and chuckled: "Slow down? If you slow down by waving your palm, you will slow down..."

As a saint, he Fuxi would not take action to drive overspeed with a small spirit turtle and scare the little spirit turtle.

Even if the turtle just said that his speed was not as fast as the turtle.

He just added a little bit of magic power to the turtle to increase its swimming speed.

After all, with the speed of this little turtle, it would take hundreds or thousands of years to take him to his teacher's dojo.

Hearing Fuxi's words, the turtle, who was as smart as a turtle, and personally felt the feeling of speeding up by moving his feet, immediately understood his current state.

But...

"Slow... I can't slow down!" The turtle screamed loudly, with a hint of crying in her voice.

Even if she moved her feet more slowly, the sea surface that was passing by quickly around her didn't slow down at all.

"It's already much slower, and now it's not even half the speed just now." Fuxi said softly.

"Half the speed, it's too fast--"

The turtle couldn't tell whether it was the seawater or tears in the corner of her eyes, but judging from the crying tone, the possibility of tears must be greater.

She was just a little demon in the realm of heavenly immortals!

Why did she have to suffer such horror?

"Jin... Jin'ao Island!"

Suddenly, I don't know if it was a coincidence or an accident.

The spirit turtle, which was galloping, suddenly caught a glimpse of an island shaped like a turtle with divine light.

Then, in an instant, she left it far behind.

The spirit turtle was no longer afraid and screamed loudly.

"Senior, Jin'ao Island, Jin'ao Island is over."

The spirit turtle shouted at Fuxi urgently.

"It's over, I'm not going to Jin'ao Island." Fuxi looked calm.

"Huh?"

On the sea, the spirit turtle, which was galloping, stopped in a very unscientific but very primitive moment and stood quietly on the sea.

If it had stopped just now, the spirit turtle would definitely be very happy.

But now...

"Senior, aren't you going to Jin'ao Island?" The spirit turtle stretched out its head and looked behind, with a dull look on its face.

"No!" Fuxi nodded with certainty.

The turtle wanted to scold the liar, but what came out was a soft and sticky voice: "But...but, didn't you say before that you wanted to go to Jin'ao Island to listen to the saint's preaching?"

"That's what you said...and you said you were going to listen to the saint's preaching, but you didn't say you were going to Jin'ao Island." Fuxi explained with a kind face.

"But the saint...didn't he preach on Jin'ao Island?" The turtle looked at Fuxi with big watery eyes, looking aggrieved.

In this way, she tried to let the senior in front of her let her go, no, to help her go to Jin'ao Island.

Although she didn't know how fast she was just now.

But what she could be sure of was that if she turned around and rushed to Jin'ao Island now, even if the saint finished preaching, she would never reach Jin'ao Island.

"Who told you that there is only one saint in the East China Sea." Fuxi looked at the turtle under his seat and chuckled.

Hearing Fuxi's words, the turtle's big watery eyes hesitated for less than a second, and then turned around decisively.

"Senior, you said, where should we go next..."

On the turtle's back, listening to the turtle's sweet voice.

Fuxi nodded, and a smile of "teaching" appeared on his face: "Just keep going forward..."

For the turtle, the speed after being amplified is not something that a small fairy like him can control.

Along the way, if he hadn't controlled the direction and avoided the island creatures along the way in time.

Now it's not just a simple journey, but a massacre in the East China Sea.

"Okay!"

Without the slightest hesitation, the turtle immediately moved its four palms, turning from extreme stillness to extreme movement, like a turtle-shaped lightning, bursting away.

The speed was even several times faster than at the beginning, leaving a trail ofThe next waterline that has been out of place for a long time.

…

Deep in the East China Sea.

Fuxi sat cross-legged on the back of the spirit turtle and had already arrived in front of Ao Changsheng's dojo.

From a distance, Ao Changsheng looked at the scene outside the dojo with a strange look on his face.

Since Fuxi stepped into the East China Sea, Ao Changsheng basically watched the interaction between Fuxi and the little spirit turtle.

If the immortals next to him saw it.

This is the scene where Fuxi disliked the slow speed of the "mount" and used magic to speed up the mount.

But in Ao Changsheng's view...

Fuxi is clearly stepping on the "accelerator", holding the "steering wheel", and running on the sea!

Biological spirit turtle vehicle?

"When I taught him, I shouldn't have taught him this kind of thing!" Ao Changsheng couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

Back then, he taught Fuxi in a dream. From beginning to end, he should have only taught Fuxi to practice and expand his thinking.

But...

Why did it become like this!

After a little thought, Ao Changsheng had a guess in his mind.

As for human nature, even though he was a human in his previous life, Ao Changsheng dare not say that he understands it 100%, but he still knows a little about the eccentricity of human nature.

In the previous life, it was only a few thousand years, and the human race had developed into that state.

The human race in this prehistoric world has been born for more than hundreds of millions of years, and it is not normal for some people with eccentric temperaments to appear.

"It must be the 'cancer' in the human race. He has been the emperor of the human race for hundreds of thousands of years and has led my apprentice astray." Ao Changsheng said decisively in his heart.

At the same time, he silently opened the dojo and let Fuxi riding the turtle in.

Looking at the magical dojo in front of him, although he had known that this dojo was magical for a long time.

But after seeing this dojo that seemed to split the prehistoric world with his own eyes, Fuxi was still amazed in his heart.

He stretched out his hand and patted the spirit turtle, signaling it to go in.

And the moment he stepped into the dojo.

The amazement in Fuxi's eyes suddenly turned into astonishment.

"Heaven... Heaven can't sense it!"

Fuxi was stunned.

Although he saw that the dojo seemed to split the prehistoric world, he never thought that even Heaven was isolated.

"Such a method..."

Fuxi's heart seemed to be stirred up by a storm.

This method of isolating the prehistoric Heaven.

It's simply...

"If you didn't get killed by Heaven for doing this, it means that the teacher is strong enough." Fuxi exclaimed in his heart, but his face remained calm.

On the other side.

The spirit turtle under Fuxi's seat naturally didn't have Fuxi's eyesight, and could sense the changes in Heaven, but... the moment he entered the dojo, he was also stunned.

He was shocked by the abundant innate spiritual energy in front of him, and by the innate spiritual roots that stirred up the wind and clouds in the distance.

"Huff--Huff--"

Without any hesitation, the spirit turtle immediately swallowed and exhaled the innate spiritual energy, refining it into magic power in the body.

After just a few breaths, the spirit turtle could feel the magic power in his body slowly growing.

"Is this the innate spiritual energy? It's so pure... If I can practice here, at most a thousand years, my magic power can be accumulated to the perfection of a celestial being."

Although the spirit turtle was pleasantly surprised, he did not forget to continue moving forward in this Fuxi.

And this scene also made Fuxi nod secretly. He was indeed not wrong. Although this spirit turtle was straightforward and eager to do good for others, he was also thoughtful.

It was a good seedling for cultivation.

And...

Fuxi looked at the luck of this spirit turtle vaguely connected to this Taoist temple, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

When he arrived at Ao Changsheng's Taoist temple, although Fuxi did not let the spirit turtle maintain the previous high speed, he did not stop blessing it.

So the spirit turtle carried Fuxi at a snail's pace and soon arrived at an island in the center of the Taoist temple.

Looking at the familiar white-robed figure on the island from afar, Fuxi smiled.

He stood up and took a step forward, and immediately appeared on the island, bowing with both hands and saying: "Disciple Fuxi, meet the teacher!"

"Yes, I did it right this time." Ao Changsheng couldn't help but smile.

And Fuxi also smiled.

He couldn't help but think of the experience of learning Taoism in his dreams. Those scenes were vivid, as if they were right in front of him...

"Please put away your magical powers, teacher!"

Fuxi looked at the air in front of him, and he was frightened and fell to the ground in his childhood, and it was a replay of falling more than ten times in a row, and he said unhappily.

"These are the beautiful memories of your short childhood. I, your teacher, didn't meet such a good elder back then, so I couldn't record them. Later, I became a Daluo, and I couldn't even see them in the long river of time and space..."

Ao Changsheng sighed and pretended to regret.

Although he said so, Ao ChangshengHe still put away the light screen in the air, and then Fuxi also removed the magic power that blocked the eyes of the spirit turtle.

Although the spirit turtle was confused.

But as smart as she was, she naturally knew what to do at this time, and immediately lay quietly on the shore without saying anything.

But...

She didn't speak, but it didn't mean that no one spoke.

Fuxi on the side waved casually and called the spirit turtle directly over.

"Master, what do you think of this spirit turtle..." Fuxi chuckled.

At the same time, in the air, the spirit turtle slowly rotated and showed itself in all directions.

Spirit turtle: "..."

Fortunately, I am wearing a tortoise shell!

"The shell is good, do you want to use it to make a new divination tortoise shell?" Ao Changsheng said casually.

Hearing this, the spirit turtle, which was still struggling slightly in the air, suddenly froze and dared not move.

"Teacher, you are joking. I have reached such a high level of cultivation that I no longer need the tortoise shell to assist in divination." Fuxi said calmly, and then added.

"At least, I don't need the tortoise shell of the celestial realm, which is a bit weak."

"Then you are going to keep it as a mount first." Ao Changsheng continued to tease.

The spirit tortoise, which had been relieved and glad that its shell was saved, froze again.

At this time, she no longer cared about the cultivation of the two great masters and apprentices in front of her. She looked at them as if she was looking at two devils.

"Okay, teacher, if you scare this little guy again, she will shrink back into her shell and cry." Fuxi shook his head.

"I met this spirit tortoise in the East China Sea. It is eloquent and has decent qualifications."

"I thought that the teacher didn't even have a boy to serve in the Taoist temple, so I brought it here to be a boy with the teacher."

"How did you know that there are no boys in my Taoist temple?" Ao Changsheng asked casually.

"My disciples and Sister Nuwa asked me about it." Fuxi answered honestly.

Ao Changsheng nodded.

He guessed so.

From ancient times to now, only a handful of cultivators have come to his temple. The only person Fuxi could contact and ask questions was Nuwa.

"Boy..."

Ao Changsheng looked at the spirit turtle in front of him and thought about it.

Speaking of which, he seemed to have had the idea of ​​enlightening two boys three or four billion years ago.

After all, every time someone came, he either went out to meet them in person or let them come in by themselves, which always felt a bit inappropriate.

However...

Considering that people may not come to this place once in hundreds of millions of years, and people may not dare to come in when they come.

He gave up the idea.

Now...

"It's decided!" Ao Changsheng looked at the spirit turtle in front of him, a bright smile appeared on his face, and he said to the spirit turtle seriously.

"From today on, you are the eldest disciple of this deity!"