Prehistoric: Twin lotuses with parallel stems

The story between Yang Jian and the Heavenly Palace finally came to an end.

Taoshan was destroyed, Yao Ji was able to escape, and the family was reunited. It seemed like a happy ending.

However, for Yang Jian himself, his mood was really subtle and indescribable.

Especially when facing the Emperor of Heaven, whom he should call uncle.

Even with his mother Yao Ji's help, he was unable to let go of the grudge in his heart.

It seemed that all the results were good, and he had obtained tremendous opportunities and luck. In just a few hundred years, he reached a height that ordinary people could not reach.

But he couldn't express the torment he endured.

In the end, he couldn't even hate someone, which made him feel depressed and unable to resolve it.

He is not an unreasonable person, but he is also a human being and has his own temper.

Can't blame him, thank him? He felt really disgusted, which made Yang Jian extremely uncomfortable.

In this situation, he would really rather Haotian was a cold and heartless person, so he wouldn't have to be so conflicted when dealing with him.

Therefore, although Yang Jian accepted the title from Heaven, he was not willing to stay in Heaven.

Besides, Yang Jian didn’t think that as a person at the Taiyi realm, he would be of much use if he stayed in Heaven.

What had he accomplished in the past few hundred years? The entire path had been arranged by others, but he had been kept in the dark, which made Yang Jian feel exhausted.

Haotian was helpless about Yang Jian's attitude. He also realized that he had made the same mistake again.

Just like before, he did not take into account that his sister Yao Ji was a mortal who became an immortal, which was very different from creatures like them and their pursuits were not the same.

Although Haotian himself is not an innate divine being, but only an innate living being, the innate divine being that he initially came into contact with the most is the innate divine being, the innate divine being that was born only from the Tao.

When it came to Yang Jian, he only considered Yang Jian's path and tried his best to arrange his fortune and fate.

If it were a true seeker of truth, this would be a supreme favor, and it could also be the best gift an uncle could give to his nephew.

But he was wrong. Yang Jian practiced cultivation not for the sake of seeking the Tao. The Tao fruit was not what he pursued, at least not until now.

He thought he had given Yang Jian benefits, but he never thought about whether that was what Yang Jian himself wanted.

In this respect, he is actually similar to the Chanjiao. The starting point of their thinking is a person who practices Taoism, not a son.

What's more, no one likes a life that is arranged for them, so it is understandable that Yang Jian resists.

But at least there is room for maneuver, which is the best outcome and it has not really reached the worst possible situation.

Peace returned to the Heavenly Palace, but there was a heroic king named Zhaohui Xiansheng Renyou who only obeyed orders but not decrees. He was called Erlang Xiansheng Zhenjun and lived in Guanjiangkou in the human domain. He led the six brothers of Meishan and had 1,200 grass-headed gods under him. He was also the second-generation disciple of the sage's great religion, the Chan religion, and a direct disciple of Jade Ding Zhenren.

At the same time, many people noticed that Lu Ya was being hunted and fled all the way westward.

The Golden Crow Transforming into a Rainbow is one of the most advanced escape techniques in the ancient world. Yi was extremely depressed. Lu Ya did not want to fight with him at all. He only wanted to escape. When he saw him, he ran away without looking back. He could not catch up with him at all.

It would be great if my old brother Kuafu was here, but unfortunately he is not here, and I don’t know if his leg injury has healed.

In the human realm, summer fell, and Great Xia was buried in history. The Great Shang was established, and within a few years it completed the change of dynasties, sweeping away the previous decline and presenting a scene of peace and prosperity, with great fortune and momentum gathering.

However, it was also at this time that news of something called the Tribulation of the Gods began to spread among the saint's disciples, causing an undercurrent to surge beneath the calm surface.

At this time, those with great supernatural powers could vaguely sense the unusual changes in the situation of heaven and earth, and they had different thoughts about it.

Add to that the overt and covert frictions between Western religions and the three religions. If they had not exercised restraint, more chaos would have probably arisen.

The sage was also deducing the secrets of heaven at this time, trying to glimpse more of the future trends from the chaotic energy.

In addition, they are also looking for the person who was thrown into reincarnation by Daozu Hongjun. Now he is still missing, and even saints like them cannot find out. After all, it was the work of Daozu Hongjun.

There is someone who must know something about the person who is destined to suffer the calamity, and that is Hou Tu, who is in charge of reincarnation.

But everyone knew that Hou Tu would never tell them. Given her temper, if she didn't want to say anything, no one would be able to get anything out of her.

.......

Above the East China Sea, the waves are endless and a hint of silver-white peeks out from beneath the water. A pair of exquisite horns in its hair are as pure as colored glaze. The ferocious and majestic beast beneath it breaks free from the water and rises into the air.

Long Ji looked back at the location of the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea. The auras of her brothers had disappeared and were no longer there.

Long Ji leaned over and patted the huge head of Gu Hou, and Gu Hou raised its claws to tear the space apart, drilled into it, and disappeared from the East China Sea.

Without any delay, after leaving the East China Sea, Long Ji went straight back to her master's dojo, Lianhuatian. After all, she didn't have much interest in wandering around, and preferred to stay in the dojo.

As for what happened in the ancient times, she didn't care at all.

After returning to Lotus Sky, Long Ji sensed the familiar breath, jumped off the head of Gu Hou, fed Gu Hou a spiritual fruit, and sent it away.

Gu Huo hoped that the little ancestor would not look for it, so he turned around and left, finding a place to lie down by himself, staying away from Long Ji.

Long Ji looked at the two green-robed figures not far away and blinked her golden eyes. It turned out that the two masters were in seclusion and had not woken up yet.

After thinking for a while, Long Ji brought a cushion, lay on it, took out five beads and played with them, waiting for the two masters to wake up.

But when she fell asleep, the two masters still showed no signs of waking up. This time, the masters' retreat was unexpectedly long.

Time passes by, without counting the days and months. At a certain moment, the aura of the Great Dao fluctuates, disappears in a flash, and returns to calm.

Long Ji opened her eyes dazedly, rubbed her eyes, looked at her two masters, and saw that they had woken up.

"Master?"

Qingxuan looked at his disciple who came to him, his slightly frowned brows relaxed, and he smiled and reached out to touch the long silver-white hair.

"Master, what's wrong?"

"It's nothing, just some problems in cultivation." Qingxuan shook his head and said.

Long Ji didn't ask any more questions. Her golden dragon pupils narrowed and she rubbed her head lightly.

Qingxuan raised his hand and poked backwards, but was slapped away by a palm. The person behind him did not move and still leaned against him.

Qinglian's eyes were slightly narrowed, and no expression could be seen on her face, but there was a slight ripple in her eyes, and then she calmed down.

"This is a big matter. You are not allowed to make decisions on your own. You have to listen to me." After a long while, Qinglian finally spoke softly.

"Hmm? Shouldn't this be a small matter?"

"It doesn't matter what you say."

Qingxuan did not refute and looked up into the void.

Seeing that Qingxuan didn't respond, Qinglian frowned slightly, turned around, raised her hand and knocked on Qingxuan's head.

"Did you hear me? I have the final say."

"Well, don't worry, I know my limits and won't do anything rash. I never like to take risks."

"You can't argue with me! Remember what you said, you don't like taking risks."

Qing Xuan nodded: "Don't take risks."

But, the time is really getting closer and closer. Is it because the evolution of the general trend has deviated too much from the track?

There was nothing that could be done about it, but fortunately, it didn't deviate too much from his plan.

Of course, it would be better if we could accumulate more time.

Somehow, Qingxuan always felt that he had caught a glimpse of a chance to attain enlightenment and transcendence.

Can......

Indeed, taking risks was not his character, and Qinglian did not agree with it.

Long Ji looked at Master Qinglian who kept knocking on Master Qingxuan's head. She always felt that Master Qinglian seemed a little impatient, very much like the Master Qinglian who would snatch her spiritual fruit.