Prehistoric: Traveling through Fuxi and opening up the mythical Da Luofa

If you don't become a saint, no matter how mysterious and powerful you are, you will be nothing more than a bigger ants.

Now, Fuxi is nothing to be afraid of!

"Fellow Taoist Fuxi, it's better to be one step ahead of you!"

Thinking of this, a smile appeared on the corner of Hongjun's mouth.

But, right now, Fuxi is retreating in the Pangu Palace of the Witch Clan.

Here, there is the legacy of Pangu, even Tiandao doesn't know any information in it.

As a sage of heaven, Hongjun would naturally not know any information about Fuxi in Pangu Hall.

"In that case, I invite you to leave the customs!"

After the words fell, Hongjun tapped his finger lightly, and a command talisman was condensed out of thin air.

With a wave of his hand, he threw the talisman out of Zixiao Palace, and fell to the prehistoric land from 33 days away.

After that, he went straight to the place of the Wu clan.

. . . . . .

It took Fuxi half an hour to refine the two innate treasures.

Afterwards, he put his mark into the two treasures, and Fuxi completely mastered them.

In this way, Fuxi can be regarded as having harvested all of Rahu's inheritance.

Two innate treasure-level killing weapons are also very good harvests for Fuxi today.

Especially the Four Swords of Zhuxian, after forming a large formation, is also of high value in the saint stage.

Zhuxian sword formation, the first killing formation in the prehistoric world!

It's not a name for nothing, but a real record.

Fuxi looked at the two powerful treasures, nodded with satisfaction, and put them away.

At this moment, a command talisman with mysterious dao rhyme appeared in the territory of the Wu clan.

Then, it flew towards the Pangu Hall at an extremely fast speed.

Feeling the aura emanating from this order talisman, Fuxi couldn't help but frowned handsomely.

With a gesture of raising his hand, the white command talisman flew in from outside the Pangu Hall, and fell lightly into Fuxi's palm.

With a thought, Fuxi extracted the information in it.

"Fellow Daoist Fuxi, it has been tens of thousands of years since I last discussed Taoism, and I still remember that Fellow Daoist Taoism is exquisite and has benefited me a lot!

Now I have achieved the position of saint, and after 33 years, I will preach the Dao in Zixiao Palace [-] days away.

At that time, why don't we discuss the Dao again, and hope fellow Daoists don't refuse! "

Looking at the content, Fuxi was quite amused.

"Is Taoist Hongjun here to save face?"

"In that case, why not let me go!"

Today, Fuxi has completely consolidated the realm of refining Qi and transforming God.

Now that everything is over, it's not bad to go out for a walk at this time.

Moreover, the world within the three thousand primordial ancestral qi has also entered the right track and is constantly evolving and growing.

Every day, he was getting stronger at a speed visible to the naked eye.

However, this kind of evolution needs endless years before the original ancestral energy can accumulate enough energy.

Reach the standard of three thousand ancestral qi merging into one.

And this time, Yuanhui is the minimum time unit.

If he wanted to speed up this speed, Fuxi naturally needed external energy, such as luck in the wild.

As for how to get this thing, that needs him to fight for it.

"But at this moment, it's still early, why not take this opportunity and take my little sister on a tour in the wilderness."

"Think about it, I haven't seen my little sister for tens of thousands of years."

As for going to Zixiao Palace, there is no rush.

For many prehistoric beings, ten thousand years may not be enough time to fly to the 33rd heaven and find Zixiao Palace.

But for Fuxi, this distance is achieved in a blink of an eye.

Thinking of this, Fuxi came out of Pangu Palace.

First, call the Twelve Ancestral Witches to arrange everything properly.

Now that he has the belief and luck of the Wu Clan, Fuxi will naturally not let the Wu Clan go.

He is not that old man who established a human religion and enjoys the luck of the human race, but he doesn't care about them.

Afterwards, Fuxi found his little sister and took her to enjoy the magnificent scenery on the prehistoric land.

From the North Sea in the extreme north to the undead volcano in the south, to the endless sea.

Fuxi's footprints are left everywhere.

And during this time, it seems that because of the saint's preaching, most of the prehistoric powers went away 33 days away.

As a result, the flood at this time seemed particularly peaceful.

The two brothers and sisters enjoyed a good view of the prehistoric scenery.

However, the time of ten thousand years is also passing unknowingly.

Fuxi took his sister's hand and said slowly.

"It's getting late, little sister, let's go!"

"Um!!"

The next moment, the figures of the two had disappeared.

Chapter 54 The Seat of Zixiao Palace Fuxi took Nuwa and stepped out. The next moment, he passed the 33rd heaven and stepped into the chaos.

Afterwards, he and Nuwa flew slowly in the chaos.

Therefore, along the way, Nu Wa and the two saw many people who planned to go to Zixiao Palace to listen to the Tao, stepping into the atmosphere of chaos.

But the next moment, they were completely torn into pieces.

Even the true spirit cannot be preserved.

"This place is really dangerous, I am afraid that under the Da Luo Jinxian, it is absolutely impossible to pass through this place!"

Nuwa is already at the late stage of Da Luo Jinxian's cultivation base, but if she wants to pass this place purely by cultivation base, she will also have a feeling of lingering fear.

"It seems that this so-called Daoist preaching is not sincere, otherwise, such a big threshold would not be set!"

Along the way, I watched those creatures who died in the chaos like moths to a flame.

Nuwa couldn't help muttering to herself.

Fuxi then opened his mouth and explained; "Hongjun got the help of the Dao of Heaven and became the first saint of the Dao of Heaven in the world. Naturally, he wanted to be used by the Dao of Heaven. Assigned task!"

"I see!"

Hearing the real reason for Hongjun's preaching, Nuwa's perception of Hongjun dropped by a notch in an instant.

Along the way, Nu Wa, out of compassion, took many shots and rescued the prehistoric creatures who were in desperate situation.

However, there are still more prehistoric creatures who died tragically under the chaotic wind.

Fuxi shook his head, and then led Nuwa to go deeper into the chaos.

Not long after, they came to a quaint palace hidden in the void.

This place is naturally Hongjun's new dojo - Zixiao Palace.

I saw that this palace was extremely grand, with a purple light around it, and a step on the front that stretched down along the void, majestic and majestic.

The two of them were looking at the palace, they didn't want to, and there were three figures flying towards them quickly.

It was Lao Tzu, Yuan Yuan and Tong Tian.

The Sanqing trio had already reached the peak level of Daluo Jinxian many years ago.

But over the years, the strength of the three of them has not improved much, and they are still a little short of the quasi-sage.

This is also something that can’t be helped, the road to sanctification is extremely bumpy and bumpy, if there is no one to point it out, it is normal for Daluo Jinxian to become a quasi-sage at the peak of this level for millions of years.

Even if the three of them have the boundless luck and fortune left over from when Pangu opened the sky, it is impossible for the three of them to have a smooth journey on the road of cultivation.

Therefore, they also rushed to Zixiao Palace at the fastest speed.

It's just that I didn't expect that there were people who were earlier than them.

The three couldn't help but looked at the two in front.

I saw that although she was dressed plainly, it was hard to hide her gentle and luxurious temperament and a beautiful woman with all-powerful mana.

Although this girl only had a late Da Luo Jinxian cultivation base, and her level was a little lower than theirs, the three of them dared not despise the faint sense of threat radiating from this girl.

And the other person is a beautiful man with a plump spirit like jade, with flying blue hair and fluttering white shirt.

However, this person has no cultivation.

Thinking about it, this person should be brought up by that woman.

Thinking of this, the three couldn't help but glanced at Nu Wa Gao.

After all, the three of them are Da Luo Jinxian's peak cultivation base, and it is not easy to travel all the way.

But this woman was one step ahead of them by relying on a lower level of realm and bringing a person with her.

However, Lao Tzu and Yuan Yuan think highly of themselves and are unwilling to communicate with others.

Glancing at the Fuxi brothers and sisters, he passed them and entered the Zixiao Palace.

Seeing the performance of the two, Nu Wa couldn't help but frowned, feeling slightly displeased.

Fuxi's expression was silent, not revealing anything.

Only, when Tongtian passed by, he took the initiative to call the two of them, so that he could keep up with Laozi and Yuanyuan.

Nu Wa also saluted Tong Tian, ​​while Fu Xi nodded.

After the Sanqing passed, Fuxi also took Nuwa into the main hall of Zixiao Palace.

In the main hall, the layout is rather simple, but there is also a connotation that coincides with heaven and earth, and it is impossible to find any mistakes.

Right in front of it is a futon hanging in the air, and beside the futon are two Taoist boys, a man and a woman.

In front of the boy, there were also six futons placed on the ground.

And the arrival of Lao Tzu, Yuan Yuan and Tong Tian seems to have sounded some signal. Since then, there has been an endless stream of people entering Zixiao Palace. In just a short period of time, Fuxi has seen many first-timers. At the time of the next catastrophe, great supernatural beings who had never seen before.

Dark-haired and red-eyed Taoist Styx.

Taoist Kunpeng with a bird's mouth and fish eyes, and a treacherous face.

A miniature version of the Dongfu bell hangs on the wrist. Dongfu Taiyi, who is full of domineering but arrogant face, holds Hetu Luoshu, a majestic but hard-to-disguise emperor.

Ancestor Hongyun with a happy face in a red dress, and Zhen Yuanzi with a kind face in a plain Taoist robe.

In addition, there were also great supernatural powers such as Xi and Wangshu and Lie, and for a while the palace was full of immortals and gods.

After most of the people arrived, the two boys said softly at this moment: "Master is about to give a lecture, I hope all fellow Taoists present will take your seats, please don't make any noise!"

Hearing the boy's words, the other great gods are not idiots, but they all feel that it is not unusual for the six futons to be placed here, so it is not unusual for a while. They all looked at each other.

Many people have this idea, so some people started to take action, holding the idea of ​​taking it down first.

The three Qings were the first to come, so naturally each occupied a seat.

Afterwards, it was Hongyun Patriarch who took advantage of the innate geographical advantage of the first cloud manifested in the world to take the lead.

After that, the speed was the highest in the world. Except for Di Jiang among the twelve ancestor witches, the defenseless ancestor Kunpeng occupied a seat.

The last remaining one was snatched by Nuwa under Fuxi's instruction.