Prehistoric: Starting from Foolish Old Man Moving Mountains

As time went by, more and more ascenders entered the heaven, and the heaven became more and more prosperous.

At the same time, more and more orders were issued from Lingxiao Palace and entered various places in the heaven.

Under the promotion of Jiang Ziya, the heaven gradually established a complete system and laws to ensure the order, harmony and stability of the heaven.

Among the ascended immortals, there are many talents in various fields. When they were in the earthly immortal world, they were restricted by conditions and could not show their abilities.

In order to allow these ascenders to better exert their abilities, the heaven has set up various training departments. In these places, they can learn more advanced alchemy, refining, talisman making, spiritual plants, and puppetry techniques, and can also exchange ideas with other immortals.

In this way, the ability of these immortals to create resources has been greatly improved. They also have the capital for survival and development.

In the selection system of the heaven, there is a very special existence, that is, the immortal luck selection. The immortal luck selection is a way to select immortals with strong luck. It is not restricted by age, gender, cultivation, etc. As long as there is enough luck, you can participate in the selection.

This selection method allowed many ordinary immortals to emerge and become the reserve talents of the Heavenly Court.

In addition to selecting and training talents, the Heavenly Court also introduced policies to support new sects.

Jiang Ziya did not stick to a single pattern in recruiting talents. He gave special assistance to anyone who was capable. Those who were determined to establish a sect, after passing the qualification review and signing a guarantee, could get the dojo allocated by the Heavenly Court and receive a certain amount of start-up funds.

In order to speed up the development of the Heavenly Realm, Jiang Ziya also introduced the metaverse into the Heavenly Realm. Of course, on the surface, he went to Jin'ao Island to discuss with Yang Jiao for the matter of the metaverse, and paid a huge price to succeed.

With the increase in the number of immortals in the Heavenly Realm, the contradictions and conflicts between various forces also increased, but this did not affect the overall situation.

Most of the 365 orthodox gods came from the Chan and Jie sects. These gods have great cultivation, and they can suppress the situation at will.

After all, those who choose to ascend to the Heavenly Realm are immortals with relatively low cultivation. Those with high cultivation can occupy the blessed land in the earthly world or buy their own dojo in the fairy city.

Another 20,000 years passed. Although the heavenly world at this time was not as prosperous as the earthly world, it already had some of the atmosphere of the earthly world.

The result of the rapid development of the heavenly world is the improvement of luck.

In this world where luck is booming, all living beings can feel a powerful force driving the development of everything. Whether it is mountains, rivers, or plants and flowers, they are full of vitality, as if telling people about the changes in the heavenly world.

Feeling that the luck has accumulated almost enough, Jiang Ziya no longer waited and immediately communicated with Yang Jiao to stop attacking the Asura world.

After 20,000 years of attack, both the Wusheng Sect and the Asura world were exhausted. This kind of fatigue is not physical fatigue, but mental fatigue.

The two sides fought for 20,000 years, and they didn't even know why they were fighting or what they could get if they won. This kind of purposeless war made even the warlike Asura clan unwilling to continue.

After confirming that the powerful demons had completely retreated, the Styx Patriarch felt an unprecedented joy.

He looked at everything in front of him and breathed a sigh of relief. Over the years, he had been entangled by the powerful demons and could not retreat to refine the Hongmeng Purple Qi. Now, it was finally over.

However, Kinnara was not happy about this situation.

The actions of the Wusheng Sect were too strange. They attacked for no reason and withdrew for no reason. He always felt that there was a huge conspiracy brewing.

"Well, it's a good thing that they are willing to retreat. If they continue to drag it on like this, I really don't know if I can achieve the Tao and become a saint."

The Styx Patriarch waved his hand and said nonchalantly.

As long as he could concentrate on refining the Hongmeng Purple Qi and comprehend the key to achieving the Tao, he didn't care about anything. Becoming a saint is like a carp leaping over the dragon gate. Even if there are countless disasters, it can't hurt him at all.

He has plenty of time to fight Fang Yang and plenty of time to take revenge!

"Your words make sense, so please retreat now. I will take care of the things outside."

After getting Kinnara's promise, the Styx Patriarch went into retreat with peace of mind.

Kinnara is a master of the middle stage of the Hunyuan Golden Immortal. As long as the demons do not invade in large numbers, he can still defend the Asura world.

In the depths of the sea of ​​blood, a mysterious space exists forever. It is filled with a strong smell of killing, as if every inch of air is filled with the smell of death.

The Styx Patriarch sat in the center of a sea full of white bones and skulls. Each skeleton was left by someone killed by the Styx Patriarch himself.

The Styx Patriarch is a saint destined by heaven. He refines the Hongmeng Purple Qi very smoothly. The Hongmeng Purple Qi seems to come alive, actively cooperates with the Styx Patriarch, and refines itself.

Even the Styx Patriarch himself did not expect that the refining of the Hongmeng Purple Qi would be so smooth.

When he completely refined the Hongmeng Purple Qi, the whole world was no longer mysterious to him. The breath of heaven descended, and his eyes burst out with brilliant wisdom, as if he could see through all the secrets.

With a glance, he saw through the truth of the universe. What is heaven and earth, what is heaven, and what is the endless truth of the saints impacted his mind.

At this moment, he realized the truth!

For the old ancestor of the Styx, the problem that had blocked him for countless years was suddenly clear.

"It turns out that the key to the unity of the three corpses is luck. Only by giving up one's luck in exchange for the union of the three corpses can one attain enlightenment and become a saint!"

When Patriarch Minghe understood the key to the unity of the three corpses, Heavenly Dao was shaken.

Above the blood sea, purple energy was vast, billions of rays of light were generated out of thin air, auspicious clouds rolled, golden flowers fell to the ground, and then, the killing avenue of the ancestor of Styx rose and penetrated the heavens.

"Someone else testified. Is there anything wrong?"

Guangchengzi checked in every day and was stunned when he saw the river of killing rising into the sky.

At Wuzhuang Temple, Immortal Zhenyuan turned pale when he saw the river of killing.

Previously, he failed to win the Hongmeng Purple Qi, and was seriously injured by Ancestor Styx. Now, Ancestor Styx actually wants to attain enlightenment.

This situation can only show that Patriarch Styx is a destined saint. If you are not a destined saint, even if you get the Hongmeng Purple Qi, you will be like Patriarch Hongyun, who will never become a saint.

He really couldn't figure out what Tiandao saw in Patriarch Styx. In what way is his Zhen Yuanzi worse than Ancestor Styx?

The people who were shocked were not only Guangchengzi and Zhenyuan Daxian, they were only representative figures.

Countless beings from various forces, races, and prehistoric times looked up to the sky and were attracted by the river of killing.

"I am the Ancestor of Styx, and I am destined to be my destiny."

The voice of Patriarch Styx resounded throughout the wilderness, and he seemed to regard himself as a saint. (End of chapter)