Suppressed to immeasurable kalpas, he really might as well be dead.

In the Yuxu Palace in Kunlun Mountains, a bald and white-haired old fairy knelt three times and bowed nine times to Yuanshi Tianzun.

He burst into tears: "Junior Nanjizi, thank the sage for saving me. Without the sage, our Snow Goose clan would have been extinct."

Nanjizi lives in the extreme of the South China Sea in the prehistoric world, where there is a large glacier. The congenital snow goose clan he belongs to is the owner of the glacier.

The Witch Clan wanted to subdue the Snow Goose Clan and treat the Snow Goose Clan as spiritual pets, but the Snow Goose Clan definitely disagreed, and the Xuanming Witch Clan used ice and snow to wipe out the clan.

Nanjizi seems to have inherited the remaining luck of the Snow Goose Clan. He crossed the South China Sea with the Golden Immortal cultivation base, came to the Great Desolate Continent, and practiced all the way to the Taiyi Golden Immortal.

Seeing Nanjizi's distressed appearance, Yuanshi Tianzun felt a little distressed.

He calculated that this Nanjizi had a master-student relationship with him. Although the relationship was shallow, he was able to enter the gate wall of Yuxu Palace.

If it weren't for this, he wouldn't be able to sense the crisis that Nanjizi was in, so he would save him specially.There are too many creatures in the prehistoric world. As a saint, it is impossible for him to sense and save every creature.

"Nanjizi, you have a predestined relationship with Yuxu, are you willing to worship under my sect and become a registered disciple?"

Yuanshi Tianzun was too lazy to talk nonsense, and directly threw an olive branch.After Houtu became Taoist, he still had to deal with the affairs of the underworld, so he was very busy.

It is impossible for Houtu to become the master of reincarnation. He cannot intervene in the reincarnation of heaven, and he must supervise the reincarnation of humanity.

Anjizi was overjoyed when he heard that, an echo sounded in his mind,

Under the saint's door, who wouldn't want to?

This time, the sage rescued him from Xing Tian without knowing it, and then suppressed Xing Tian effortlessly.

"Disciple Nanjizi pays homage to the teacher, and the teacher will enjoy immortal blessings forever, luck and heaven!"

"Hahahaha! Disciples, please get up!"

Yuanshi Tianzun laughed.

Yuanshi Tianzun was delighted to have a good apprentice, and Nanjizi had a famous teacher. Everyone was happy, but the Wu clan was not happy.

When the scourge came, the Wu Clan was killed and injured, mourning was everywhere, and the Pangu Wu City was also smashed and looted. Some daring people took advantage of the fire to loot and robbed all the shops and stores opened by the Wu Clan.

They thought that the witch clan was going to die, and that it was going to be wiped out.

Otherwise, even Xing Tian would have been taken away, and the Twelve Ancestral Witches would not have stood up to speak out for their clansmen.

"The witch clan is dead. The whereabouts of the twelve ancestor witches are unknown, and the scourge of heaven is coming. It seems that they have been rejected by heaven just like the dragon, phoenix, and kylin clans."

"Quack, that makes sense. There are so many treasures in the Wushen Building, you can't make it cheaper for others."

"Xing Tian was suppressed, Kuafu guarded the heaven, Chi You went to the East China Sea, and the current Wu clan is weak. Go, fight, smash, and rob!"

Countless divine thoughts flew back and forth in Pangu Wucheng, and a group of ambitious people brought the second disaster to the Wuzu.

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Chapter 1: Immortal Limit

The Witch Clan is not the only race that has been condemned by God, and the Yao Clan is also having a hard time.

Justice may be late, but never absent.In terms of doing evil, the achievements of the Yaozu are not lower than those of the Wuzu.

In King Pan's previous life, there were no gods, and good and evil will be rewarded in the end. Sometimes it was just empty words. Human resources were limited, so the laws based on human resources were naturally limited.But in the prehistoric world, the sky has eyes, so it became a big truth.

The way of heaven is kind to all living beings. Only a harmonious prehistoric world can make the world continue to progress.

The number of monsters is much more than that of the witches, and the speed of the reproduction of the monsters is not comparable to that of the witches.Bee demons lay hundreds or thousands of eggs in a nest, and ant demons are even more terrible.

It is more difficult for the witch clan to give birth than the great powers among the immortals. The essence and blood of the witch clan are integrated, and it is difficult for their essence to pass from one side to the other.

Therefore, on this day, the stars all lit up around the sky, much brighter than usual. It was the light emitted by the immortals of the Yaozu when they were condemned by the heavens.

There were so many of them that the scourge lit up the stars.

"Your Majesty, more than half of the clan members have been condemned by heaven. What should we do?"

Bai Ze rushed into the Xihuang Palace and said in a hurry.

The reason why he was in a hurry was because the Zhoutian Star God and those fake Da Luo Jinxians were also affected, seriously injured, and more than a hundred people died.

If things go on like this, their Zhoutian Xingchen formation will be ruined.

Although nowadays, quasi-sages are not allowed to fight in the prehistoric world, but with strength, the Yaozu will have the right to speak.

Fuxi frowned, and said helplessly: "Emperor Wa has already told me about this matter. Before my monster clan, I committed too many crimes. After the land perfects reincarnation, my monster clan will naturally receive retribution. This is a disaster that cannot be avoided. But the Emperor Wa also said that my monster clan will be doomed, and the witch clan will not be much better."

When Bai Ze heard this, his heart was shocked, and he asked cautiously: "Then what about the quasi-sage?"

When he fought with Emperor Jun and Taiyi, many creatures were slaughtered, such as King Pan's magical medicine mountain, if not for King Pan's efforts to turn the tide, all creatures would be bloodbathed by the monster clan.

Of course Fuxi understood, he looked up at Bai Ze, and said slowly: "What should come will always come, fellow Taoist, don't worry."

Bai Ze understood Fu Xi's words.

The world is not benevolent, and treats everything as a straw dog.Except for Pangu Zhengzong, other creatures have the same status in the eyes of Heavenly Dao, regardless of whether you are a quasi-sage or a junior in the realm of celestial beings.

Since Bai Ze committed the act of slaughtering living beings, he will definitely have to pay for it in the future.

However, Bai Ze is a quasi-sage, immortal, no matter how great the retribution is, there is no need to be afraid.

Bai Ze stared blankly at the boundless starry sky, and for a moment, he was bewildered.

Hou Tu is completely unaware of everything she has caused, she is immersed in her own world, immersed in the wonderful feeling of Taoism promotion.

A pen and a book flew out from the depths of the underworld and fell into the shape of Houtu.

Blessed to her heart, she suddenly had an idea.

Creatures in the prehistoric world, starting from the immortals of the earth, have the same life span as the heaven and the earth, and the same age as the sun and the moon.However, there is not one in a trillion who can raise his cultivation base to the realm of Daluo Jinxian.

Therefore, there are many waste materials, who have cultivated for countless years, and are still Xuanxian who make soy sauce.

The book that flew out from the depths of the underworld opened automatically, and Dafang Shenguang and the pen started to write under Houtu's control.

Swish swish swish!

Dao names and personal names were written on the dark book by the magic pen.

Houtu's mind is connected to the way of heaven, so when she thought about it, the information of the prehistoric creatures appeared in her mind.

Houtu's handwriting is drawn with silver hooks on iron, three points into the paper, from low to high cultivation, from earth immortal to golden immortal, and from golden immortal to Taiyi golden immortal.

Gradually, in that black book, the words "book of life and death" appeared vividly on the paper.

Boom!

In the realm of the earth and the realm of heaven, the turbulent winds and clouds are surging, and the creatures under the Daluo Jinxian suddenly feel that the lifespan that was originally the same as the heavens and the earth has begun to pass away crazily and decrease.

"12 years!"

A junior in the realm of celestial beings hugged left and right, and took two female fairies to travel around the mountains and rivers, enjoying themselves happily. A number in his mind pulled him out of the gentle town.

His brain was about to explode.

He knew that this number was his remaining lifespan. Once the lifespan was up, the physical body would die, and the primordial spirit would also become weak and gradually dissipate.

The book of life and death is a top-grade innate spirit treasure, an innate spirit treasure of the same level as Fengshenbang and Dishu, and no one can escape its shackles except Da Luo Jinxian.

Houtu uses the Book of Life and Death to re-enact Shouyuan!

Seeing Houtu's coquettish manipulation, the other eleven ancestor witches wanted to interrupt Houtu's behavior immediately.

However, the Empress Dowager is bound by heaven, not to mention a quasi-sage, even a saint can't stop her.

In the prehistoric times, there are too many monks who are content with pleasure and are not diligent in their cultivation.If these people live in the prehistoric world for one more day, they will consume a lot of spiritual energy. Therefore, the way of heaven will use the book of life and death to put a shackle on these people's heads.

Don't work hard to practice, just eat and don't do anything, that's fine!Then die and return the aura to heaven and earth.

"Earth Immortal Shouyuan, 3 years!"

"Tianxian Shouyuan, 12 years!"

"True Immortal Shouyuan, 33 years!"

"Xuanxian Shouyuan, 50 years!"

"Gold Immortal Shouyuan, 1000 million years!"

"Taiyi Jinxian's longevity, 56 billion years!

All beings in the heavens and worlds were dumbfounded when they got the information from the secret.

It has become a habit for them to enjoy the endless lifespan, and suddenly, the lifespan is limited, which makes some monks panic.

Especially some second-generation immortals among the monks, relying on their deep backgrounds, they are greedy for pleasure, and never practice seriously. When the elders preach to them, they go in with their left ear and out of their right ear.

Now it's all right, seeing the end is approaching, one by one crying for father and mother, scrambling to enter the retreat room and start to practice hard.

If you don't practice, you can't do it. If you don't practice, you will die.

Those immortals who are fighting each other and fighting for power and profit are also in no mood, no matter how powerful they are, no matter how many beauties there are, they must be famous!

"For 56 billion years, you won't be able to become a Da Luo Jinxian in one calamity, so you can die with peace of mind!"

"That's right! The lifespan limit set by Fellow Daoist Tu is very reasonable. You see, will it take another 3 years for the Earth Immortal to break through to the Golden Immortal? With a little bit of hard work, it will be possible to get a Tiancai Dibao." To become a celestial being, unless you are too lazy, you don’t want to practice.”

"It makes sense. However, the lifespan of Xuanxian is too short. It takes 50 years to comprehend the law and become an immortal golden immortal. It's a bit difficult for others!"

"Big waves wash the sand, and there is pressure to be motivated. Pindao thinks that 50 years is too long, and a disciple of Pindao, a true martial artist, only took 30 years to become a golden fairy."

"That is the disciple of Taoist Xuantian has the qualifications of a saint, how can other juniors compare?"

A group of great powers began to communicate silently.

Chapter 1

Xuanmen Da Neng was very unhappy.

Although Houtu's actions treated all beings in the heavens and worlds into a vortex of fighting for their lives, they had the greatest impact on them.

They have the task of Daxing Xuanmen.

They are saints, with a little more patience and more time, a pig can be cultivated into a Daluo Jinxian, the lintel of Guangda Xuanmen.

However, Houtu gave them time to kill.

56 billion years, 56 billion years can't teach a Daluo Jinxian, their hard work will be in vain, and they have to start all over again.

The means of saints can naturally cut off the influence of the book of life and death on their disciples, and even reverse life and death, but they cannot do this.

Saints are destined to obey the will of heaven and follow the laws of nature. Forcible interference will damage their own luck.

The most frenzied is the western duo, their family background is already weak, if the first batch of disciples all die of exhaustion, all the resources they consume will be in vain.

"It seems that Hou Tu is really crazy. Otherwise, how could she do such things that harm others and harm herself."

Zhunti Taoist tried his best to maintain his mentality, for fear that his mentality would explode and he would lose his composure in front of his disciples.

The Taoist Jieyin comforted him and said, "Junior brother, 56 billion years is not short. After the reincarnation is perfected, the prehistoric world is even more perfect. Soon, breaking through the Da Luo Jinxian will no longer be as difficult as before."

If King Pan heard the words of the leading Taoist, he would definitely say "worthy of being the future Buddha".

After Nuwa Empress supplemented the law of good fortune, the prehistoric world was full of vitality and had unlimited good fortune. However, because the law of reincarnation has not been perfected, the world cycle of the prehistoric world has not yet been opened and cannot run.

The great cycle of the world pulls all time and space, the vast universe, and the perfect world into a whole in the prehistoric world. The completion of the law of reincarnation is tantamount to opening up the two veins of the human body, making the aura in the world endless, and the world itself grow again.

And the higher the nature of the world, the higher the upper limit of the creatures inside the world, and the easier it is for the creatures inside to break through the realm.

As the Taoist Jieyin said, it will be much easier to break through the Daluo Jinxian realm in the future.

But this is not without its flaws.

The world is strong, but on the other hand, it is difficult to get out of it. This is a great test for Panwang Xiandao.

If only King Pan became enlightened and no one else could, then the decline of King Pan's immortality can be imagined.

boom!

There was a loud noise in the void, and in the underworld, boundless fluids of merit and virtue appeared and gathered in the sky above Houtu.

The Myriad Realms Taoism Discussion Conference is to truly spread the orthodox Taoism to every corner of the prehistoric world, benefiting all living beings.

The merits are immeasurable!The merits are immeasurable!

The Eleven Patriarchal Witches briefly forgot the tragedy that happened in Pangu Witch City, and they cheered up to protect Houtu.

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