King Pan of the Great Desolation Proves the Way

The Great and Desolate Pan King Proves the Way Author: The Fish Who Doesn't Want to Get Up

brief introduction:

He, by chance, crossed into the Great Desolation.

In the universe of Shenzhou, he created [-] civilizations; under the tree of the world, he realized his own way of proving the Way.

He never regards Proving Dao as the apex.

His name is Pan Wang!

Chapter 1 Zixiao Palace opens

Wild world.

In the chaotic sea 33 days away, a black smoke pierced the chaotic void and rushed to the depths of the chaos at an astonishing speed.Almost every instant, the chaotic region of trillions of light years is left behind by it.

Amidst the black air, the Patriarch Pan Wang, who was dressed in a lavender divine robe, was full of high spirits, his eyes filled with infinite expectations, and he looked towards a certain sacred place.

That is Zixiao Palace, the place where Hongjun Daozu, the number one sage in the prehistoric era, preached.

The opening of Zixiao Palace is a rare major event since the beginning of the world.

"This seat has 88 members from Honghuang, and Zixiao Palace has finally opened!"

Never before had Pan Wang been so excited.After he took shape, he practiced hard, although he made some progress in his cultivation, but he had no way to practice in the next step, and he couldn't break through the quasi-sacred realm no matter what.

Quasi-sacred realm is the eighth realm among the nine realms of immortality.

Earth Immortal, Celestial Immortal, True Immortal, Profound Immortal, Golden Immortal, Taiyi Golden Immortal, Daluo Golden Immortal, Quasi-Holy Realm, Saint Realm Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal.

Only by cultivating to the quasi-sage realm can one hope to become a saint, or have a glimpse of the Hunyuan Dao fruit that will never be worn out.

He had also searched for many quasi-sage powers robbed in the early days of the Long Han Dynasty or their relics, hoping to obtain inheritance from them, and then obtain a breakthrough.

However, after the Dao Demon War, as if overnight, all the quasi-sages and great powers from the period of the Long Han Tribulation disappeared collectively, and none of them could be found.Not only that, but even the remaining mansions of those who should be robbed have disappeared in the long river of history.

"Maybe it's God's will!"

King Pan comforted himself by deceiving himself, trying not to let himself think in the direction of someone's conspiracy theory.

After all, this kind of guessing is really terrible, if people find out, they will be beheaded!

"If you have a chance, you can try to fight for the six futons in Zixiao Palace. As long as a saint does not violate the way of heaven, he will never suffer from adversity. He is infinitely better than ants. Although Da Luo Jinxian is immortal, he is still alive. In the calamity, once the great calamity appears, it is inevitable to fall into the land of eternal calamity."

All of a sudden, a magnificent palace with carved dragons and painted buildings and high eaves appeared in front of him.

Or it's not accurate to say that, what appeared in front of him was a vast universe in the shape of a palace, with a size and height of hundreds of millions of trillions of light-years.

If the existence under the golden fairy enters such a palace, it will be trapped in a room for the rest of its life, and it will be impossible to get out.

However, although Zixiao Palace is big, compared with the prehistoric world, it is just an insignificant dust in the universe.

Any large lake or a mountain range in the prehistoric world is about as big as this.And the lakes and mountains in the prehistoric world are endless.

"Fellow Taoist in front, do you want to enter Zixiao Palace to listen to the sermon?"

King Pan was about to enter the palace when a void kingdom landed in front of him. After the light and shadow changed, a smiling red-robed Taoist appeared in front of him. From his face, he knew he was a good man.

Don't reach out to hit the smiling person, and the person who comes is a fellow, so King Pan will not offend him.

He inspected the head: "The King of the Poor Dao Divine Medicine Mountain, dare to ask the name of your friend?"

The visitor's eyes lit up, he also gave a salute, and said in surprise: "Poverty Dao Huoyundong Hongyun, is it possible that fellow Taoist is the famous medicine ancestor Panwang in the prehistoric world?"

"Don't dare! Don't dare!"

Pan Wang showed a modest smile on his face.

Speaking of the title of "Yaozu", it was also intentional of King Pan.

Since ancient times, there is no distinction between medicine and poison, so no matter how high his poison way is, the realm of medicine is equally deep.

It's just that being called an old poison by others doesn't sound very nice.Therefore, what King Pan revealed to the outside world was his medical practice.

"It is rumored that Fellow Daoist saved lives and healed the wounded in the wilderness, and many immortals have received favor from Fellow Daoist. Fellow Daoist is really a great virtue!"

Hong Yun said with admiration on his face, very seriously.

King Pan deservedly received this honor.

Hearing the word "red cloud", he suddenly remembered an allusion from his previous life.

Legend has it that in the Zixiao Palace, Hongyun gave up the holy position to the quasi-spirited Taoist in the west, causing Kunpeng, who is also a great supernatural power, to lose his holy position. In the end, he was doomed, and he didn't know how many more Huiyuan he woke up.

King Pan's eyes shone brightly, as if he saw the turbulent Lich Age in the future.

He said lightly: "Let's hurry up and enter the palace! In case we are late, the good seats will be taken away by others."

After speaking, he took the lead, his body pierced through the void, and appeared outside Zixiao Palace.

Since Zixiao Palace is a vast world, the door is also wide open.At the gate, one on the left and one on the right, stood a Taoist boy.

When they saw a powerful person coming, they hurriedly stepped forward to greet them: "Fellow daoists are invited!"

These two people, a man and a woman, are both Taiyi Jinxian cultivators, and they have opened up their own immortal kingdoms, and they are definitely among the masters in the prehistoric world.

King Pan knew in his heart that the boy of Daozu Hongjun must have extraordinary cultivation.

He cupped his hands, with a lingering smile: "You two fellow Taoists welcome you, and the poor Taoist will enter the palace right away!"

After speaking, he stepped into Zixiao Palace.

The size of the Zixiao Palace is compared to the size below the Golden Immortal, but it is nothing to the existence above the Golden Immortal, the immortal who has mastered the laws of space.

As soon as he entered it, what caught his eyes was the [-] Dao Shenshan with a height of hundreds of millions of light-years. Above the Shenshan, there were all kinds of Dao rhymes and divine lights.

At the end of these [-] great avenues, there is another high platform.

The high platform is like a shadow, hidden in another void kingdom, and countless golden Dao Talismans fly out from it and sprinkle on the mountain, making the mystery of the Dao in the mountain more and more intense.

The closer to the high platform, the denser the talismans, and the more mysterious the mountain.

At this time, the six most sacred mountains have been transformed into the most noble purple-gold color.Among all the sacred mountains, the most conspicuous ones, anyone can't help rushing towards these six sacred mountains.

However, King Pan saw with his own eyes that when several figures were approaching the six sacred mountains, they were blocked by golden talismans and fell into the void, unable to approach them.

"At least try it!"

Unwilling to be reconciled, King Pan also turned into a white rainbow light and fell towards one of the six sacred mountains.

Seeing Pan Wang's actions, some of the great powers who had already been beaten to death immediately looked over gloatingly.They have a deep understanding that they can't sit in any of these six seats.

Sure enough, in their expectant eyes, King Pan also enjoyed the same treatment as them, surrendered by a string of golden talismans, and fell from the void.

"That's all! No fate is no fate!"

King Pan ascended to the void again, and found a sacred mountain to sit in the empty space in the second row.

Although the sacred mountain in the second row was not as good as the first row, it was also transformed into the color of local tyrant gold. As soon as he sat down, the laws that he had fully comprehended in his body were immediately sorted out, fused with each other, and became thicker.

Chapter 2 Powerful Arrival

Once he had found his own position, King Pan watched his ears, his nose, his nose, his mouth, his mouth, and his mind, no longer paying attention to external things, and caring about his future cultivation path.

Immortal practice, starting from the earth immortal, comprehend the mysteries of the universe, the upper body and the heavenly heart, fade away from the mortal body, and achieve immortality and happiness.

In the fairyland of heaven, three flowers gather on the top, the five energies move towards the Yuan, escape from the mortal world, and roam the nine-day sky.

The real fairyland is much more profound than the heavenly immortals.True immortals can break the great mystery of life and death, condense a little true spirit, the true spirit is immortal, the true immortal is immortal, even if reincarnated forever, the true self will not be lost.

Mysterious fairyland, mysterious and mysterious, the gate of all wonders.What Xuanxian cultivates is the mysteries of heaven and earth, and he displays all kinds of supernatural powers and spells to the fullest.

In the golden fairyland, gold is immortal, and one can comprehend its own laws. The more laws one comprehends, the stronger one's strength will be, and the harder it will be to kill.Theoretically speaking, if the law is immortal, the Golden Immortal will not die.

Taiyi Jinxian, based on his own laws, created an immortal kingdom, and began to transcend the long river of fate. From now, in the past, and in the future, he began to absorb his own dharma body, and his mana was almost endless.

Daluo Jinxian, who truly transcends the long river of fate, transforms the true spirit into the innate immortal true spirit, immortal and immortal, travels freely in all time and space, and enters the cultivation of "Tao".

King Pan has extraordinary heels, he was born as a Da Luo Jinxian, and has gone through 88 Huiyuan cultivation, and has been promoted to the stage of Da Luo Jinxian Dzogchen.

Daluo Jinxian is immortal. In other words, if you can't live, you can't die.King Pan felt that it was necessary for him to prevent this.

"There is no hope for the holy position. The only way is to become the legendary Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian. The problem is that who is the teacher of the saint, not the Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian. I don't know if he will announce it. The method of cultivating Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian."

"If he taught the method of proving the Hunyuan, it would be the best, and he can follow the way of Hunyuan."

"But if he doesn't announce it, and only talks about the method of proving the Tao and becoming holy, I will have to make another plan. If you want to get one or two of the innate treasures on the treasure rock, you can get one or two of them. With the treasure protection, you can enter Explore the forbidden land in the prehistoric, and continue to search for traces of Da Neng who was robbed in the early days of Longhan."

King Pan fell into deep thought, with countless thoughts flashing through his mind, calculating the next possibilities, and making targeted deployments.

"Don't give up, don't give up" is his creed in life. In the era of chaos, there is no such thing as majestic purple energy, and the three thousand demon gods have cultivated to an extremely advanced state.

It can be seen from this that above quasi-sages, besides the realm of saints, there must be other paths of cultivation.

Since the path of the sage cannot be followed, it is fine to take another path.All roads lead to eternity, he does not believe that he will always be an ant.

"Hahaha, big brother, third brother, we are the authentic Pangu sect, so we should occupy the top three positions!"

Just as he was thinking, a haughty voice sounded in his ear.With a sweep of his divine sense, he found three rainbow lights flashing, menacing, stirring the world, time and space, and in the blink of an eye, he rushed to the first three positions in the first row.

In the rainbow light, there is a figure, the old, the middle and the young, each of them exudes a strong Pangu aura, more authentic than the great witch Houyi that King Pan once saw.

More importantly, the realm of the three of them is Da Luo Jinxian Dzogchen, and in terms of aura, they are all higher than Pan Wang.

The arrival of Pangu Sanqing caused the hundreds of Da Luo Zunshen present to look sideways. Their aura was too strong. As soon as they entered Zixiao Palace, there was an inexplicable joy in the palace. It was obvious that they were welcoming the three. people.

"It turns out that those three positions are reserved for them!"

This thought flashed through everyone's mind at the same time.

In the next moment, their ideas were verified.

Pangu Sanqing entered the first three ancient sacred mountains without hindrance, and sat down leisurely.In the end, the three of them laughed at each other, their eyes couldn't be opened, and they didn't know whether they were happy or proud.

King Pan felt no jealousy in his heart.

The Great God Pangu opened up the world and created the world, and blessed all spirits. It is only natural for Sanqing to have this kind of treatment.Everyone has their own destiny, and they cannot be forced.

He was about to fall into samadhi, when a familiar voice rang in his ears: "Pan Wang Daoist, why didn't you choose the sacred mountain in the front row to take your seat?"

King Pan opened his eyes, and saw Hong Yun standing side by side with a long-bearded Taoist who was full of fairy spirit, and came to him.

King Pan smiled, and said: "These six sacred mountains are not trivial, and the poor Taoists don't have enough opportunities to sit down. If you two fellow Taoists are interested, you might as well give it a try."

Naturally, he wouldn't be angry because of Hong Yun's words. If a fairy is powerful, he must have the bearing of a fairy.Immortals with small stomachs and small intestines cannot achieve the Dao.

After finishing speaking, he nodded to the long-bearded Taoist, and asked, "Your fellow Taoist, are you the fellow Taoist from Zhenyuan in the blessed land of Longevity Mountain?"

Fellow Daoist with a long beard let out a heroic laugh, and said to Pan Wang, "It's the poor Taoist. The mere nickname is not worth mentioning, and it can't compare with the name of Yaozu, fellow Daoist."

"Where, where! I heard that the ginseng fruit of Fellow Daoist is a rare spiritual fruit in the world, that is what everyone is ignorant of."

"Hehe, Fellow Daoist Panwang has won the prize!"

After talking with each other, Immortal Zhenyuan and Hongyun flew to the first row of the sacred mountain.After some attempts, Hong Yun successfully took the sixth position, but Zhen Yuanzi got nothing, so he flew to a sacred mountain on the left side of King Pan, and sat down by himself.

When King Pan saw this scene, he had no extra thoughts in his heart.

The ancestor of Hongyun was a Daluo Jinxian, and it is impossible to completely fall. At most, he will be thrown into eternal calamity, and he will recover after a long period of time.

Moreover, he and Hong Yun are just casual acquaintances, so he can't afford to risk leaking secrets to pay for Hong Yun's reckless behavior.

Daozu Hongjun had no eyes mixed with sand, and anyone who lost his eyes would definitely end up miserable.

After the Dao Demon War, the demon grandson of the Demon Ancestor was imprisoned by Hongjun Taoist into the realm of no desires, and he enjoyed a cage life of innocence and asceticism day and night.

For Mo Dao, not being able to harm living beings is undoubtedly the greatest punishment.

Soon after, two more Da Luo Zuns entered the palace.This time, a man and a woman came in, one was yang and the other was yin, the man was refined and tranquil, while the woman was indescribably precious.

"Fuxi! Nuwa!"

King Pan's heart moved slightly, and a different emotion rose up.

If the prehistoric world is really the previous life of the earth and the universe, what appeared in front of his eyes were the two ancestors of mankind, the God of Creation and the Supreme God.

He didn't do enough, and he couldn't comprehend the mystery, so he had to give up.

After some tossing, Nuwa also sat on the fourth sacred mountain.