Come to Infinity, Sacrifice to Me

In this world, there are three emperors and five emperors, Taoist ancestor Hongjun, three cleans and six sages... It looks like a legendary prehistoric world.

But in fact this is not the case. It is different from the ups and downs of the background, but most of the human races are only puppets of saints.

The status of the human race in this worldview is completely achieved by fighting with one sword and one gun. The three ancestors, the three emperors and the five emperors and many other great powers fought bloody battles, defeating the heavens and all races.

The human race rules the world, replaces the human consciousness representing all living beings and spirits with its own ideas, and engraves the principles of ethics, merit, karma, and even the distinction between good and evil in the laws of the world, so that whether it is a monster race or a fairy Buddha, most of them are biased towards humans. aesthetics.

Even the sages in charge of education mostly advocate the concept of humanity, pay attention to virtue, and have their own set of constraints. If they wantonly kill all living beings and distort the concept of humanity, it is impossible to say that there are three emperors and five emperors. Buddha is extinct!

If monsters want to achieve a higher level, they must go through the catastrophe and transform into a human body, otherwise they will be hated by heaven and ghosts. It's better to go up the knife mountain and down the oil pan!

This is not the prehistoric world view, if it is named, it should be more accurately said to be the world of "Feng Shen Yan Yi".

Well, that is the novel of gods and demons written by Xu Zhonglin in the Ming Dynasty, which is one of the prototypes of the prehistoric world.

Liu Daoming woke up from his memories, looking at the Zixiao Palace surrounded by the Three Thousand Great Dao, a strange flash of light flashed in his eyes, and he stepped into it lightly.

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The Great Dao is as chaotic as a chicken, and Pan Gu was born in it, changing nine times a day, the god is in the sky, and the holiness is in the earth.

Suddenly one day, Pangu regained consciousness, feeling the chaos of the avenue, following the thought of opening the sky, he took an ax and split the chaos.

At this point, Yangqing is the sky, turbidity is the earth, and there are Kyushu...

In this multiverse, the myth of the opening of the sky is not the result of Fuxi's painting of the opening of the sky, the opening of the seven orifices of chaos, and the cause of all fruits in the palm of Yuanshi Tianzun, but the most famous Pangu who died and transformed all things.

In addition, there is one biggest difference between this multiverse and the myths and legends of many worlds.

That is the one who stands on the supreme god of Taoism, the old Taoist Hongjun who occupies the position of the ancestor of Taoism and suppresses the Sanqing who lies high in the ninth heaven!

In Zixiao Palace, the turbulent chaos is intertwined with the order of the past and the present. Three thousand worlds are projected at this moment. When thousands of paths collide, there are countless worlds drifting with the current, born and destroyed.

After deducing the time from the opening to the end of one universe, an old Taoist slowly woke up from the silence.

The old Taoist opened his eyes, and as far as he could see, chaos was separated, order was receded, and the whole world became extraordinarily bright.

Its figure doesn't look huge, but it gives people a sense of majesty and eternity.

An indescribable flow of power, he seems to be able to open up a universe, overlooking the eternal era.

Wearing the most common simple Taoist robe in the world, there are cosmic galaxies shining on it, and there are three thousand worlds ups and downs, colorful and magnificent.

"Your Majesty is not in the Fire Cloud Palace to enjoy the cool weather, but he has time to chatter about the old way. I don't know what it is?"

Stepping into Zixiao Palace, Liu Daoming sat casually on the futon in front of Hongjun, looked at the old Taoist, and squinted his eyes.

This is not the first time that Liu Daoming met Daoist Hongjun. Since he came to the world of "Fengshen Yanyi" with many people from heaven and gradually rose, the two have tried each other and played against each other many times.

Speaking of which, Di Jun will be sealed in the past time and space, and most of his strength will not be able to break free, which may not include the actions of this guy in front of him.

"We meet again."

Feeling the unpredictable aura coming from Hongjun, Liu Daoming touched his chin. There is no doubt that this guy is indeed an existence in the taboo field.

It's not the kind of taboo that has the power to pile up enough to destroy the multiverse, but has no corresponding level characteristics.

In His current state, if he wants to face this omniscient, omnipotent, one-proof, eternal-proof, self-existing supreme being, he is still in the opponent's home field, and there is no hope at all.

That being the case...

"Hongjun, I'm here to negotiate terms!"

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ps: I still owe 0.5 chapters, and now I owe 3.9 chapters.

Chapter 5: To restart the time and space of Fengshen; the bet with Hongjun

"Hongjun, I'm here to negotiate terms!"

Liu Daoming sat on the futon unhurriedly, glanced at the surrounding chaos, and on the top was a jade butterfly of good fortune, with a stalwart figure, like an old Tao incarnate, and spoke softly.

In Zixiao Palace, Hongjun was slightly dumb, guarded by thousands of Taoists, and at a glance, it was as if he had seen the infinite principles of the three thousand worlds from the beginning of the creation to the end of the heaven, earth and universe.

"About the conditions? I don't know what is the good talk between the Taoist Emperor Diku and the old Taoist. Hongjun joins the Tao, and it is impossible to walk between the heaven and the earth. I am afraid that the Taoist will not be able to do what the Taoist wishes."

Daoist Hongjun shook his head lightly, and said in an exclamation or resignation, obviously he didn't welcome the guy in front of him to visit.

"I'll talk about this later. Anyway, it's rare for me to come to Zixiao Palace, so you just talk to me like this? With our friendship, we've known each other for so long, so we won't be reluctant to give up a cup of tea, right?"

Hongjun was stunned, and looked at the laughing Liu Daoming speechlessly, "Our friendship?At the beginning of the dispute between heaven and man, everyone directly rolled up their sleeves. Where did the friendship come from? This is too thick-skinned! '

Of course, I think so, but as a Dao ancestor, it is impossible to be so straightforward.

Thoughts were broken in his heart, Hongjun waved his hands again and again, "How could I be so impolite when an old friend came to visit?"

He bit the word "old friend" very hard, and Hong Jun didn't look at Di Ku's expression, and waved his hands and sleeves, time and space changed, and exquisite tables and chairs appeared in front of him, and a fairy Taoist offered fairy fruit wine.

All of them are the fruits of the innate spiritual roots that have lived since the beginning of the sky, such as flat peaches, yellow plums, ginseng fruits, etc. have been taken out.

The quality is high and the quantity is wide, probably only this incarnation of the Dao, the Master of the Heavens, who existed before Pangu, has such a reserve.

"Well, not bad, not bad! You still have a lot of inventory, Hongjun, and it seems that you will have more to fight the autumn wind in the future!"

Liu Daoming grinned, casually took out a flat peach from the table, gnawed a couple of bites, and nodded in satisfaction.

"Fellow Daoist Emperor Ku came here this time, what advice do you have?"