Prehistoric: Starting from Foolish Old Man Moving Mountains

Hearing Fairy Yunxiao's question, Zhao Gongming could only smile bitterly.

He didn't know what method of enlightenment Yang Jiao practiced. He only knew that Yang Jiao's Taoist skills were all deduced from the Nine Chapters Divine Technique.

It is said that the master leads the door, and the practice depends on the individual. This is clearly reflected in Yang Jiao.

"Integrating everything in the world into information, this Taoist technique has endless potential!"

Fairy Yunxiao sighed.

She is the most enlightened among the second generation disciples of Xuanmen, and her understanding of the great road is not inferior to that of Master Xuandu and Taoist Duobao.

Therefore, she is the most able to appreciate the mystery of the law of information.

Fairy Bixiao rolled her eyes and said, "Brother, when Jiao'er attains enlightenment, I, the master uncle, will test his teachings for you."

After hearing this, Zhao Gongming frowned slightly and scolded in a low voice.

"Little sister, don't mess around! When your nephew becomes Daluo Jinxian, you will become a senior in the monastic world. As a senior, you must be more steady and don't let the younger generation laugh at the joke."

Fairy Bixiao has the most out-of-the-box character. She is obviously a Daluo Jinxian, but she is still as naughty as a girl.

In the past, Master Tongtian, Zhao Gongming, and Fairy Yunxiao all pampered her and allowed him to do whatever he wanted. Anyway, Fairy Bixiao didn't do anything bad.

But now, Fairy Bixiao has become an elder, and Zhao Gongming no longer loves Fairy Bixiao.

Hearing the words "old senior", Fairy Bixiao couldn't help but widen her eyes.

She never thinks that she is old. No matter how old she is, Daluo Jinxian will not grow old.

Fairy Yunxiao also nodded and said seriously: "Little sister, listen to brother. As an elder, you must set an example for the younger generation. After Jiao'er attains enlightenment, he will definitely accept disciples. By then, you will be the master and uncle. A great person. You, my uncle, can’t be the same as the younger generation, right?”

Both Zhao Gongming and Fairy Yunxiao could see that Yang Jiao was not the kind of person who was all-rounded.

Yang Jiao's personality and Fairy Bixiao's are definitely two extremes. If Fairy Bixiao treats Yang Jiao as the object of teasing, it might affect the relationship between Yang Jiao and the next generation of disciples of Sanxian Island.

Some people can make jokes, but some people can't. Yang Jiao is the kind of person who doesn't like to joke and won't accompany people crazy.

Seeing that Zhao Gongming and Fairy Yunxiao agreed on their words, Fairy Bixiao could only obey.

The divine light and the Taoist rhyme spread all over the sky with Yang Jiao as the center, and a huge vision rose in the sky.

Everyone saw that the stars, mountains and rivers in Yang Jiao's world were becoming more and more realistic. Buzhou Mountain, Kunlun Mountain, Wanshou Mountain, and Xumi Mountain rose one after another, and the Yellow River, Yangtze River, Pearl River, Ganges River, and Wangchuan River emerged one by one...

Not only that, there were even creatures from the human race, demon race, witch race, dragon race, phoenix race, etc. in his world.

Yang Jiao seemed to have copied a new prehistoric world, and incorporated all the worlds, realms, and races into this new prehistoric world.

"Awesome! Really awesome! Last time, I asked Jiao'er what he read in the Jin'ao Island library, and Jiao'er said he read some miscellaneous books. I thought he wasted this opportunity, but it turned out that he was in Prepare for the Daluo Enlightenment."

Zhao Gongming was extremely excited, and the excitement in his eyes could not be concealed.

When the Qi of Three Thousand Mu of Merit was completely integrated into Yang Jiao's natal world, Yang Jiao's natal world was completely formed.

Boom!

The long river of destiny has completely arrived, and appeared in the wilderness. Yang Jiao did not hesitate, stepped into it, and began to overcome the tribulation.

With Yang Jiao's catastrophe, the entire prehistoric era was boiling.

Because of the story of chopping a mountain to save his mother, Yang Jiao is considered a famous person in all ages.

A junior actually hit Daluo Jinxian really quickly. Has Jiejiao mastered the core technology of Zhengdao Daluo?

Yang Jian and Yang Chan immediately lost their composure, and they were extremely shocked.

They are about the same age as Yang Jiao, and they are both disciples of saints. Why is there such a big gap?

"Damn it! Damn it! Yang Jiao'er actually wants to attain enlightenment. Why should he! Why should he do it!"

In the Yuanjue Cave, a certain half-step quasi-sage let out waves of roars.

"Kinnara, my teacher has given you ten thousand years to achieve enlightenment, can you do it? Yunju, you have practiced for one hundred thousand years, and you are only a true immortal. You really let my teacher down!"

This half-step quasi-sage delivered a burst of output, shifting the pressure to his eldest disciple Kinnara and his second disciple Yunju Venerable.

The expressions of other great experts in Chanjiao changed and they sighed again and again.

The ones with the most complicated expressions were not these people, but the Emperor and Queen of Heaven.

The two of them regretted deeply. This was their relative and the most reliable helper. As a result, they had plotted to become their enemy.

There is no regret medicine in the world, even the Emperor of Heaven cannot reverse time.

Yang Jiao is very relaxed and at ease in the long river of destiny. He is absorbing the power of the long river of destiny every moment.

He had long ignored the calamity of life and death. He deliberately delayed his escape from death for a quarter of an hour.

When Da Luo's reflection hits his body, it automatically becomes a flow of information, enters his natal world, and becomes a living being in his natal world.

With each wave of calamity, his strength increases by one point.

The gods felt uncomfortable seeing how easy it was for Yang Jiao to overcome the calamity.

Except for the innate holiness, which calamity is not overcome with fear and fear, and if you are not careful, you will fall into the long river of fate?

Yang Jiao didn't care so much, he used the privileges of being a disciple of the saint with peace of mind.

After the second wave of calamity passed, he was more powerful than when he first passed through the calamity.

The third wave of calamity is the calamity of others and me.

This level was so simple that he wanted to laugh.

Since he was not the real Yang Jiao, his he and I were basically useless. He didn't need to use the power of luck to cut melons and vegetables for these useless people.

Yang Jiao's fate should have ended long ago. It was him who extended Yang Jiao's life.

This catastrophe lasted for three months.

Three months later, Yang Jiao walked down the void with a Daluo Dao fruit on his head, covered with colorful clouds all over the sky.

Under the sky, his body was extremely majestic, and his breath was extremely majestic, giving people a feeling that he had crossed the other side and transcended the prehistoric world.

Yang Jiao achieved enlightenment!

"Jiao'er has achieved enlightenment! Three sisters, did you see that Jiao'er succeeded!"

Yang Jiao's success in achieving enlightenment was not the happiest person himself, but his master Zhao Gongming.

Zhao Gongming's character was originally a bit serious, but Yang Jiao achieved enlightenment and became the first person among the three generations of Xuanmen disciples to achieve enlightenment. He was so happy in his heart.

Compared with his disciples, the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit and Yu Yuan were all useless people who had only refined their essence into qi in the third stage.

"Congratulations, brother, you have a successor and your Taoism is flourishing!"

Seeing Zhao Gongming so happy, the Three Goddesses hurried forward to congratulate him.

"Disciple greets Master, and greets the three uncles!"

Yang Jiao walked to the four people and saluted them.

Zhao Gongming almost burst into tears, helped Yang Jiao up, and said hello again and again. The Three Goddesses watched this scene and was secretly happy for Zhao Gongming.

At this moment, a purple air rose from the eastern sky, which was indescribably precious. The purple air came from the east for 300 billion miles, and an illusory figure appeared above the purple air.

This figure looked like a person, but also like a world-destroying formation.

The Master of Tongtian has arrived!

(I didn't bring my computer home on May Day, so I typed on my phone, which was not my habit)