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Chapter 422 Hundreds of millions of years, just a snap of the fingers

Hongjun was very excited and immediately withdrew from practice.

I always believed that Ye Yang could transcend, but I didn't expect that after waiting for tens of billions of years, we finally met.

Ye Yang was also excited after falling.

After all, it’s like meeting an old friend in a foreign country.

"Hongjun, it's so gratifying to see each other again."

"Haha, yes, we come from the same place, have fought with each other, and plotted against each other, but I didn't expect that you and I came to this original world together."

While chatting with excitement, Hongjun suddenly remembered something and asked:

"By the way, my disciples"

Hearing this, Ye Yang sighed:

"They've all turned into pink and withered bones."

How could Ye Yang not know who Hongjun was asking about?

Hearing this, Hongjun was also sad:

"Hey, I still haven't survived the baptism of time after all."

"Yeah, it's a bit reluctant to say it."

Then Ye Yang told Hongjun about their ending.

Hongjun also shed tears slowly when he heard this.

Originally, those who practice Taoism have long been empty of all four elements.

What's more, Hongjun is also half the power of Heaven, so his heart has long been calm.

But after coming to this continent of origin, this indifferent memory turned into the feelings and strength that I have always insisted on.

Now that he has met Renzu, Hongjun's cultivation level is also a little loose.

But after hearing the fate of several disciples from the prehistoric period, Hongjun didn't know what to say.

Yuanshi Tianzun went crazy and finally died in the eternal chaos.

There are limits to the ability to connect and guide, and being able to become a saint is already the limit.

However, after hundreds of millions of years, he still could not take that step, and finally turned into red and pink bones.

As for Nuwa, she was seeking death herself, no one else could blame her.

There are also saints from Taiqing who did nothing all their lives, and ended up dead and no one knew about them after their death.

It is indeed inaction.

"Fortunately, at least one of my disciples is still alive."

Speaking of this, Hongjun felt guilty:

"I didn't expect that the person I hated the most at the beginning would live to the end, and I didn't expect that the person who had become a pawn in my eyes would embark on the road of transcendence. Ahem, things are unpredictable."

After heaving a sigh of relief, Hongjun calmed down.

"Renzu, let me tell you about the situation here."

Then Hongjun explained the situation here.

The Origin Continent is not something you can enter just because you want to.

Any new life that transcends will be collected by these floating islands.

These floating islands revolve around the original world. Which island you can become the new life of depends on your luck.

What a coincidence, in the past tens of billions of years, this island has not set off, otherwise Ye Yang would not have met Hongjun.

In the same way, these islands can also be regarded as sieves, and not everyone can enter the original continent.

Only those who have reached the realm of the Great Dao are qualified to enter the floating island.

Then I started to practice slowly.

Above the Dao realm is the Wuji realm.

Above the infinite realm is the supreme realm.

That is to say, only after reaching the supreme realm can one leave the floating island and go to the origin continent.

After the Taishang Realm is the Holy Realm of Creation, which can be understood as the Saint of Heaven and the Saint of Dao.

Above the Holy Realm of Creation is the Supreme Realm, which can be understood as Tao Zun or Tao Ancestor.

As for the Supreme Being, no one knows.

After hearing the introduction, Ye Yang asked:

"Then what state have you reached now?"

Forehead.

Hong Juqian shook her head awkwardly:

"I'm so ashamed. It's been tens of billions of years and I'm still in the Great Dao realm."

Damn it, so slow?

Seeing Ye Yang's contempt, Hongjun said helplessly:

"Practice is difficult. The higher you go, the harder it becomes. Maybe my limit is here, but it doesn't matter."

Hongjun seemed to have accepted his fate. He was just an ant in three thousand small worlds.

Be able to become a Taoist ancestor, a Taoist saint, and a Taoist master step by step, and finally come to the origin continent.

Hongjun has no regrets in this life.

Looking at Ye Yang, Hongjun said:

"Renzu, I can see that you still have a long way to go. Come on, I believe you can leave here."

Cultivation is difficult, and the more advanced your strength, the greater the cost of each advancement.

Hongjun also learned that there are new people on these islands who are hundreds of billions of years old.

Countless trillions of years.

These are still relatively well qualified.

If they are like the old ones not far away, their qualifications are not good and they have been here for ten trillion years.

Perhaps they already knew that there was no hope of breakthrough, so they gave up on practicing, and spent their last days playing with flowers and plants here.

Such a peaceful old age.

"Human Ancestor, you are my ancient creature. The higher your achievements, the happier I will be. I know your temper, but..."

Glancing at Ye Yang's eyes, Hongjun said sincerely:

"Don't cause trouble. There are hidden dragons and crouching tigers here. Practice well. Practice will never end."

Hearing this, Ye Yang also understood Hongjun's good intentions.

Moreover, Ye Yang has also experienced tens of billions of years of education, and his mind has long been calm.

"Okay, there is no end to practice, so just practice with peace of mind."

"it is good."

Then he closed his eyes and entered into practice.

However, Ye Yang didn't know what to do.

Practice on your own? It’s impossible, it’s impossible to practice in this life.

My own way is to evolve the world, which is completely different from theirs.

Time passes slowly, and a billion years have passed, but this island still seems to show no sign of leaving.

But Ye Yang didn't ask.

I'm just worried about what if the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors, Hou Tu and others succeed and they come over and are no longer together?

But then I felt relieved.

If they come here, they will not be able to stay on this island for at least 100 billion years like themselves.

Ten billion years have passed.

Ye Yang was also bored.

Finally, I remembered the way I used to deal with the world in the eternal chaos.

Coming to the inner world, the Hongmeng world has still not been broken.

But it gave birth to something else.

Hongmeng Spear, Hongmeng Sword, etc.

Ye Yang has endless clones and enters the world of three thousand fruits of the World Tree to begin infinite reincarnation.

This time, Ye Yang was shocked.

The Hongmeng has not yet been broken, but everything in the chaotic world has begun to evolve.

Measurable calamities, immeasurable calamities, etc.

In this way, Ye Yang paid attention to the evolution of these three thousand fruits. Ye Yang was already familiar with the laws of these three thousand worlds.

But after seeing the nine reincarnations of the Three Thousand Worlds, the gears of the Hongmeng World moved forward a little.

"I see."

Ye Yang understood.

Whether Hongmeng World is shattered and turned into chaos has little to do with Hongmeng World itself.

The real core is the World Sacred Tree, or the fruits on the World Sacred Tree.

It's like the four seasons of spring and summer.

After the Three Thousand Chaos evolves enough, the Hongmeng will be broken.

Ye Yang felt that it was really interesting, so he paid attention silently.

In this way, time passed slowly.

Hundreds of billions of years passed in the blink of an eye.

Hongjun's cultivation seemed to have remained unchanged.

But this one doesn't matter.