Prehistoric: Human race at the beginning, stable for 100,000 years

At this time, it was Tongtian's turn.

Tongtian laughed twice and said loudly: "Since you all have passed the arrangement of the second brother, it must be that your mentality is different from ordinary people. Jin Ling, Wudang, Guiling, Yunxiao, Qiongxiao, Bixiao, etc. In the future, I will be my master's direct disciple of Jie Jiao. Zhao Gongming, you have already established your own path, so my teacher will accept you as half of my direct disciple, and you will be the outer disciple of Jie Jiao. The rest will all be my outer disciples. But Call me Pindao Master!"

"We! Meet the Master!" The remaining three thousand guests looked excited and knelt down to worship the sky.

"Third brother!" Yuan Shi said displeasedly: "How can you accept so many disciples?"

Tongtian replied: "Second brother, I am not a person of distinction. They have all passed your assessment and their character is trustworthy. I have accepted them as my disciples. Isn't this also a fate?"

"Then if you accept these disciples, wouldn't Kunlun Mountain become a smoky place?"

"Second brother, you're in trouble! They are all children with good minds, how can they say they are in a mess?"

"Third brother, how many people among them are those who have turned into eggs from moisture, even if they have good character, then..."

"Oh, second brother, I will definitely be able to discipline them, don't worry!"

Although Yuan Shi was angry, he couldn't say anything. After all, these words were spoken by him, and those who passed the test were all people with good character.

"Let's go! Disciples!" Tongtian stood up and stepped out of the hall: "Follow me back to Shangqing Peak!"

"Disciple obey!"

After Tongtian left with his disciples, Yuanshi also asked Guangchengzi to arrange the disciples, and the ascension meeting ended like this.

I looked at Tongtian walking away with more than people, and then at Yuanshi who looked angry, and sighed in my heart, after all, I don't know how many days I can last.

His eyes returned to Ji Heng again. At this time, he was thousands of billions of miles west of Buzhou Mountain.

"A sword of heaven and earth!"

Ji Heng pinched his sword finger and heard a soft shout. A red giant sword of feet fell from the sky. The giant sword locked a green dragon, and the giant sword fell straight on it. In an instant, Taiyi The golden immortal-level dragon demon turned into flying ashes, and its sword energy spread for millions of miles, leaving deep sword marks that could not be erased on the ground.

There has never been a shortage of this kind of fighting in the ancient world. Even if the war between lich and lich has stopped, how can there be a lack of fighting in the vast ancient world? Killing people and grabbing treasures. Fighting to the death if you don't like it. This is the current normal state of the ancient world. This is But in an era without any rules, how could there be any moral common sense after the rule of the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors in the later period.

For example, the current situation is that a Taiyi Golden Immortal-level dragon demon is slaughtering a bunch of little witches in a live broadcast. Ji Heng directly gave the host a Pure Yang Sword as an encouragement, but the dragon demon couldn't resist it at all. Then There is nothing left to do.

"Wars and killings will never stop in the ancient world." Hou Tu said with a pitiful expression: "Every day, living beings die, and only a trace of the true spirit is left to go to the sea of ​​blood. It is the same in the ancient land. In the sea of ​​blood What should it look like? After the ancient world has existed for so long, what will the sea of ​​blood be like, and how many true spirits will be floating in that boundless sea of ​​blood."

Needless to say, this number, the number of true spirits floating in the sea of ​​blood, must be many times greater than all the living creatures in the wilderness today! That’s countless years of accumulation!

"Little friend Ji Heng, come with me to see the Sea of ​​Blood." Hou Tu said softly, "I think that will be the end of this trip."

Ji Heng nodded: "Okay."

The goal has finally been achieved. What Ji Heng has to do at this time is to promote this plot. Firstly, of course it is for a meritorious deed. Secondly, he has to repay the karma he owes to the sword spirit. Finally, It's...a guarantee.

Ji Heng's idea was naturally to arrange for some human beings to enter the underworld!

This is a guarantee. Ji Heng doesn't know the reason for the future human-monster war, but he is just preparing for this matter, isn't he?

The original Ao Guang was a foreshadowing, he would represent the future Dragon Clan, and now Hou Tu is something that must be planned. The underworld may not be a good escape, at least under the protection of the underworld, that part The human race is absolutely safe, and more than that, these tribesmen will also get a share of merit. The disadvantage... is that the working place and working hours are compared to the underworld, but is there a problem with this? No problem, at least he has a life!

The great catastrophe of the human race has always been a sharp sword hanging over the head of the human race. It prompted Ji Heng to move forward. Everything he can do now has been done. The improvement of the human race will not be improved no matter how much it is improved. Well, Ji Heng is not a saint, he is just an ordinary human being; he does not have the power to overwhelm the heavens, he is just an ordinary Taiyi Golden Immortal. Even if he has an innate spiritual treasure, how much effect can it have? ?

When facing the monster army, Ji Heng was useless. All he could do was to seize every opportunity to let the human race survive.

Compared with the entire human race, isn't the environment in the underworld better?

So, the two embarked on the journey again, but this time the speed was faster. Of course, the two of them would still stop and go, observing the entire wilderness. Ji Heng believed that this could be considered an experience.

A hundred years later, Kunlun Mountain!

An incomparably huge momentum came from the side hall of Sanqing Palace. This momentum carried an extremely rich Yin-Yang Tao charm!

And the source of this momentum is...

Xuandu slowly opened Zheng Kai's eyes, Yin and Yang flashed in his eyes, Daluo Jinxian, done!

With the teachings of the saint and his own unparalleled talent, Xuandu became the Great Luo Golden Immortal in just one thousand and four hundred years! He became the first Da Luo Jinxian in the human race who relied on his own cultivation!

Only by breaking through Daluo Jinxian can we know the horror of Daluo Jinxian.

Daluo is the pinnacle of immortals. If you are a human immortal to Taiyi Golden Immortal, you can still win by relying on quantity accumulation, but Daluo Golden Immortal is invincible!

Daluo is the one who has truly realized immortality. If it were in other worlds, it would probably be the only one in the world that could be arbitrary and arbitrary for all eternity. But in the prehistoric times, this is the most solid world. Not only can the gods not break the floor, but also It is a world that has blocked the long river of time. Da Luo will die and will be frozen in this moment forever. You are not allowed to go back to the past or look forward to the future. You can only exist in the present.

And Da Luo is the pinnacle of the law!

Breaking through the standards of Daluo Jinxian is the cultivation of a law to perfection! Da Luo, who has cultivated step by step, has mastered the three thousand laws in this realm. Of course, his proficiency is not high, but the laws he has been cultivating since the Golden Immortal are perfect! This is Da Luo's sign.

As for the five qi in the chest, this was cultivated by Xuanxian. The three flowers on the top will bloom after passing through the Golden Immortal Tribulation. The twelve Golden Immortals in later generations were cultivated because they lost their basic realm. If Da Luo's cultivation level was directly cut off... I'm afraid all the twelve golden immortals would have died suddenly on the spot. How could it take a thousand years to make up for it.