I only came when I became an emperor with golden fingers

Meng Chuan was speechless, "Whether I am the Emperor of Heaven will affect how you call me."

Don't call me by my first name!

"I'll ask for them." Ji Lianxing tugged.

Meng Chuan thought for a while, thinking about his current state, and some agreed rules in the heavens.

Finally Meng Chuan said: "You can call me whatever you want in the future, if you have to have an official name..."

"It's all right, big brother, great emperor, dao brother, dao friend, the heavens call some quasi-immortal emperors, dao ancestors, etc., there is no problem."

"Tao Patriarch is not bad." Dacheng Saint Body thought for a while and said, "Yes, this title is very spiritual."

"Hongjun Daozu!"

Meng Chuan's body froze, and he looked at Dacheng Holy Physique fiercely.

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Meng Chuan looked at the Dacheng Holy Body with a gloomy expression.

Gu, this kind of title can't be called indiscriminately.

In the dark, it will bear the cause and effect.

What kind of person this Daoist Hongjun represents? In the anecdotal stories and anecdotes that are not true or false, he is the teacher of Hunyuan sages such as Sanqing.

The true patriarch of the Dao, basically all the powerful and respectable powers come from this Dao Patriarch.

The pioneer of the immortal way, the ancestor of the Taoist sect.

There are three thousand guests in Zixiao Palace, which can be called the most high-end private training class.

Of course, Meng Chuan was not sure about the truth and falsehood of the rumors and anecdotes about this Taoist ancestor, and all his confidence was just rumors.

Meng Chuan didn't really believe that a big man like Sanqing worshiped others as his teacher.

This kind of innate sacredness is born to be the existence of the Dao series.

Born to know, to know the way, to gain the way, there is no need or possibility to worship others as teachers and perform the gift of disciples.

This is the same as Meng Chuan suddenly going to worship another quasi-immortal emperor as his teacher, which is basically impossible.

But there are no waves without wind, and there are such rumors, Meng Chuan guesses that something must have happened.

Otherwise, why not spread the anecdote that Sanqing worshiped the Buddha's mother, worshiped the ancient Buddha as his teacher, and worshiped Emperor Wa as his teacher.

Behind this seemingly false, misty rumor, there must be a deep struggle. If it is exposed, it may be an earth-shaking ending.

The level involved is destined to be very, very high, and we need to wait for Meng Chuan to reach this level in the future to understand it in person.

"Emperor, why do you look at me with such eyes?" Dacheng Saint Body asked suspiciously:

"Hongjun Daozu, is there a problem?"

"..." Meng Chuan was weak, which couldn't be explained with the Dacheng Holy Body.

"No, no problem."

Meng Chuan thought for a while and said, "If you want to call me Daozu, you don't need to add the word Hongjun."

"Is there any problem with this dao name?" the ruthless man asked.

"The dao number is not a problem..."

"The title of Daozu is very similar to Meng Chuan's title when you were the Emperor Human Dao." Ji Lianxing interjected beside him.

"It seems that in the dark, cause and effect have long been doomed."

"That's right, Heavenly Emperor." Dacheng Saint Physique said in agreement:

"Karma has long been doomed. Everyone in Jiehai knows that you are called Hongjun."

"Go out to Jiehai, and everyone will call you Daoist Hongjun."

Meng Chuan was silent, lost in thought, and always felt that there was a fog in his heart.

"Daoshi, Daozu, Hongjun..." Meng Chuan muttered, and at the same time remembered more things.

His different worlds, all kinds of different worlds, but they all have their own characteristics.

Every man and me in another world has a very strong identity.

Pangu, Haotian, Demon Ancestor, Emperor Dongyue...

Many of Meng Chuan's aliens and us are the identities of those famous big shots.

If you don't look at the strength and only look at the name, it's easy to beat all the invincible opponents in the sky...

"After sorting it out like this, there is indeed a feeling of invisible entanglement of cause and effect..." Meng Chuan thought silently.

Is it a coincidence?

No, not a coincidence.

Meng Chuan immediately denied the coincidence.

In such a world, there are no coincidences, and all coincidences are destined and intentional.

"Emperor of Heaven, Emperor of Heaven, you're back to your senses." Dacheng Sheng Physique shook his hand in front of Meng Chuan.

"Don't call me the Emperor of Heaven, I'm not the Emperor of Heaven anymore." Meng Chuan said casually when he regained his composure.

"Okay Emperor of Heaven, I know Emperor of Heaven." Dacheng Saint Body followed goodness like a stream, but suffered from a loneliness.

"Hongjun, Daozu, Daoshi, Daoist jade plate..." Meng Chuan fell into deep thought again.

Seeing this scene, Dacheng Holy Body winked at the fairies.

God, what happened? !Why do you seem to be stupefied, falling into a nightmare?

"I said, can you stop doing small tricks in front of me, I can see it!" Meng Chuan's helpless voice sounded.

Eyes are open, still think I'm blind?

It is simply, bullying the ancestors too much.

"Next, do you need to go to Jiehai to preside over some matters concerning the attack on darkness?" Wu Shi asked Meng Chuan.

Meng Chuan shook his head, "No, it doesn't matter if I'm here or not now."

"You can hold my token, go on my behalf, and supervise the battle."

For Meng Chuan, the current boundary sea is extremely difficult, and it doesn't make any sense to go there.

It is enough to avenge the ruthless people and Ye Fan, the lives of three thousand dark kings and four quasi-immortal emperors.

Besides, the dark race in Jiehai now, king-level beings Meng Chuan and I account for a large part.

Do you want Meng Chuan to slaughter his dark man and me with his own hands?

Be careful what we want to do, "Darkness, he is my king".

Of course, the conquest of darkness still has to continue. It is impossible to stop because of Meng Chuan's darkness and him and me taking power.

If the Primordial Realm Sea doesn't aggressively attack, what can we do with the darkness?

Without credit and such a personality, how will you be promoted in the strange race in the future, step by step to the top?

How can you create a person who is utterly loyal and dedicated to darkness?

Moreover, whether it is from the original world or the fallen world, we all need to practice.

Although there is no cultivation bottleneck, fighting is still one of the fastest ways to progress.

Meng Chuan called Qunxian a few more words and gave some guidance for their next actions.

Then Meng Chuan looked at a person in the crowd and shouted, "The real person."

"Huh?" Zhang Sanfeng leaned forward, "What's the matter, my lord?"

"I have been promoted to the quasi-immortal emperor, and it is estimated that my cultivation has surpassed that of the undead emperor." Meng Chuan said with a smile:

"Under the Immortal Emperor, there is no opponent."

Now that he is standing in this field, Meng Chuan can be sure that the middle stage of the god emperor is far behind the first stage of the quasi-immortal emperor.

From this, it can be inferred that even if the Undead Underworld Emperor made another breakthrough, entered the late stage of the God Emperor, or even reached the consummation of the God Emperor, Meng Chuan, who faced the embryonic form of the Emperor Law, was nothing.

Unless the Undead Underworld Emperor has become a world-class chaotic source life.

The biggest threat their chat group has ever faced, the person who made Meng Chuan go all out, is no longer a problem at this moment.

Zhang Sanfeng's expression moved, and excitement appeared in the depths of his eyes.

"My lord, what do you mean?"

"The day when you go home, real man, is not far away."

In the past, Zhang Sanfeng's world was exposed, and the coordinates of the world were learned by the villain's chat group.

Under the oppression of the villain's chat group, Zhang Sanfeng had to leave his hometown, left the world of Yitian Tulongji, and came to the world of Shrouding the Sky to practice through the origin of time and space.

The creatures in the world of Yitian Tulongji were moved to the world of Yangshen to avoid disasters.

A rough calculation shows that Zhang Sanfeng has been away from home for 50 million years.

For him who was once a mortal, it is self-evident what a long time this is.

"I have been away from home for hundreds of thousands of years, and I never thought that the day of returning has come." Zhang Sanfeng said with emotion.

The world of Yitian Tulongji was just a mortal world at the beginning, and Zhang Sanfeng was a master of martial arts, who would have imagined that he would have such an opportunity and experience these things.

Immortality for hundreds of thousands of years, long-lived vision!

Becoming immortals and Buddhas, honoring saints and being ancestors, is nothing more than that.

"Great Emperor, why don't you wait for another breakthrough, it will be more secure."

"If they don't have the existence of immortal emperors, then it doesn't make much sense whether I break through or not. I can sweep away those who are not immortal emperors." Meng Chuan shook his head.

"If there is an immortal emperor level existence..."

"Then I'll just come back and not compete with them."

This is not called counseling, this is called knowing the number of days.

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However, although Zhang Sanfeng already has the hope of returning home, he still needs to make a lot of preparations and arrangements.

It is also impossible to return to the chaos in the world of Yitian Tulongji immediately.

Zhang Sanfeng also understood this truth. Although he was looking forward to it, he was not impatient.

"You killed four strange quasi-immortal emperors, will the strange race be aware of it, and then send strong reinforcements?" Emperor Qing asked about the strange race again.

"I don't know." Meng Chuan shook his head, "I can only be sure that there are no dark creatures in Jiehai to spread this news to the strange race."

The dark creatures who were qualified to connect with the strange races outside the sky were all killed by Meng Chuan.

It is impossible for the rest of the ordinary kings and the top kings who slipped through the net to contact the strange race.

Not to mention that Meng Chuan still has the final say on the dark race in Jiehai.

This is why Meng Chuan is sure that Jie Hai will not pass on the news.

But Jiehai didn't send any news, which doesn't mean that the creatures of the strange race won't know about it through other channels.

After all, the sacrifice here in Jiehai was successful, and four supreme beings were born. It is hard to guarantee that the strange race will not feel it.

Names emerged in Meng Chuan's heart, such as:

The four names of Soul River, Heavenly Emperor Burial Pit, Siji Floating Earth, and Ancient Difu.

Even if you don't know what these four names represent, you can feel the strangeness and power from the four names themselves.

If there are strange creatures who have noticed the abnormality of the boundary sea through some means, and then take some measures.

Then Meng Chuan can be sure that some strong people will come out of these places and come to Jiehai to investigate the situation.

These places are more powerful than a certain heaven, but not as powerful as the strange ancestral land of Etu.