On How to Perfectly Create the World

The Great Desolation does not remember the years, although Luo Hu wholeheartedly wants to destroy the three races as soon as possible to forge his way, but the time concept of the Chaos Demon God is even longer than those creatures born in the Great Desolation, so the three races are still dancing around on the Great Desolate Continent showing off their might.

Bai Yuncanggou, the time is long, and in the blink of an eye, it is another thousand years.

Yi Lan traveled all over the Great Desolate Continent in a leisurely manner. He didn't like trouble, so except for Hong Jun who accompanied him, almost no one could see his existence (...not even Luo Hu).

The sun, the moon, the stars, the four seas and the earth, he has already left footprints, even the three islands of Penglai, which were covered by the innate array, have never been missed.His concept of time is also long, and he often stops at one place to observe the passage of time and the changes of four seasons, and then feel the changes of life peacefully.

At first, due to the way of heaven, Hongjun was forced to travel with him and felt a little upset.

Later, after a long time, he gradually let go of the trace of dissatisfaction in his heart.

By Yi Lan's side, his state of mind seemed to become very calm, and he realized the world in a blink of an eye, and he did not stop practicing.The way of creation he cultivated was also the ancestor of all qi. As the saying goes, the way of Tao follows nature, and those with high realm and understanding can see that everything in the world is full of dao marks.

And Hongjun is precisely the former, not to mention that he has a jade plate of good fortune in his hand to understand, and there is an incarnation of laws beside him from time to time to answer some doubts for him, and he can understand by analogy.

On the fairy island overseas, the silver-haired boy with his eyes slightly closed was still standing at the place where the spiritual veins converged, wandering around the world. Suddenly, the sky in the distance suddenly changed. Yi Lan opened her eyes and looked at the prehistoric continent.

"...the breath of killing."

The purple-clothed Taoist who appeared beside him at some point frowned slightly, "Infinite calamities... the three clans should pay the price for what they did. Yi Lan, I'm going to go find Luo Hu."

Yi Lan has a cold temper and never cares about it, and Hong Jun is not a narrow-minded person. Over the years, the two of them can be called harmonious, and some of their claims have gradually changed.

The silver-haired boy nodded slightly, knowing what he was going to do, "Go, if you need help, you can call my name."

After waking up from the chaotic void, Hongjun was the existence he had been with for the longest time, and he also admired him a lot, so he made a promise.How important is a god's promise, and Kuang Yilan's status is so special, how could he not understand the weight of what he said?

"Thank you." He thanked cautiously. Although it was impossible for him to ask for help in a one-on-one with Luo Hu due to his pride, it was Yi Lan's kindness after all, and he appreciated it.

After looking at each other, the Taoist figure in purple was no longer there.

The silver-haired boy stood on the spot and closed his eyes again, with a faint smile on his lips. This person is actually quite interesting, and I don't know if he will be the same in the future.

At this time on the battlefield of the three clans, Zulong, Panfeng and Mo Qi had already turned red-eyed and lost all reason.

As the head of the three clans, he has long been extremely dissatisfied with the conflicts between them over the years. Day after day, year after year, that trace of dissatisfaction and anger finally broke out completely under Luo Hu's instigation.

The three clans started the final battle, the winner survived, and the loser clan was wiped out.

Murderous intentions abounded between heaven and earth. In order to avoid being involved in this crazy war, all the creatures except the three races were huddled in the cave. The crisis and heaviness that weighed on their hearts made them dare not intervene in it without authorization, so they had to avoid it.

The black-haired, blood-eyed young man wandered carelessly on the battlefield of the three clans, raising the tip of his spear from time to time to wipe out the nearby creatures.

His cultivation base is so high that even the lord of the three clans can't detect his location.

Cleaning up the people of the three clans nearby, and holding the god-killing gun upside down, Luo Hu looked at the three fighting in the distance with great interest, wondering if he should do a favor and 'push' them.

Anyway, today is going to be turned into ashes, and it doesn't matter if he dies sooner or later, so why waste his time.

Seeing that Mo Qi sometimes teamed up with Pan Feng, and sometimes stood on the side of Zulong, Future Demon Ancestor narrowed his blood eyes slightly.

Want to have both sides?

It seems that the fire is not hot enough...

So, when Mo Qi cooperated with Zulong again, a black and red fierce light flashed across Panfeng's eyes.Well, you Mo Qi, helping Zulong over and over again, it seems like it's hard to keep you.Since you want to help him, then die for him first!

Because the ancestor dragon had aroused Panfeng's hatred before, Mo Qi didn't react, and Panfeng caught the opportunity and was severely injured when he was negligent.Vomiting out a mouthful of blood, Mo Qi regained his sanity, and finally realized how dangerous what he had just done.If one is not careful, they may be besieged by Zulong and Panfeng.

Fortunately, it is not too late!

"Zulong, let's join forces, how about taking down Panfeng first and then deciding the outcome?" Mo Qi seized the time to adjust his breath while using his spiritual sense to transmit voice.

"Hahahaha——Okay, you fierce stinky bitch, go to hell—" Zu Long was already furious, and now Mo Qi agreed without hesitation, his mana surged, and his eyes turned red. Pan Feng roared angrily.

Pan Feng who was scolded was also furious, "You old lewd dragon, today either you die or I live!"

The masters of the three clans started fighting again, and the aftermath of the magic power shocked and injured many of their respective clansmen, and greatly stimulated them, all of them were red-eyed.

Luo Hu mingled on the battlefield, watching with satisfaction that they were completely eroded by killing intent, and smiled treacherously, "Just continue like this, this time, Heaven wants your lives."

Where the three clans fought, the spiritual veins were broken one after another, the spiritual energy of the world was chaotic, and there was no grass left.The crimes they committed are too serious, Tiandao is narrow-minded, and has been waiting for these idiots to fall into the trap for a long time.

(Heavenly Dao: Dare to slander Ben Tiandao, this crime should be punished, Xiao Junjun, quickly take it down to Ben Tiandao! Hongjun is expressionless: ... I was not very serious at first, and now I don’t even let people tell the truth. Heavenly Dao :...Is this being rejected? QAQ)

In this battle, the three of them fought in the dark, unfortunately, countless creatures were killed and injured, and the broken spiritual veins were even more difficult to count, and the vitality of the Great Desolate Continent was greatly damaged.

The way of heaven was furious, and there were very few surviving people from the three races. At this moment, Zulong, Panfeng, and Mo Qi, who were scarred and bruised, fully woke up and realized what stupid things they had done all these years.

The most seriously injured ancestor dragon fell directly in a panic. For the continuation of the Phoenix clan, Panfeng asked himself to use his remnant body to suppress the veins of the undead volcano, so as to make up for his past mistakes.And Mo Qi is also willing to use his body as a sacrifice to fill up the broken spiritual veins of the East to make atonement.

In the end, the number of dragons withered and disappeared into the four seas to survive. The phoenix and Panfeng moved into the undead volcano to suppress the ground veins in order to continue the remaining luck. The unicorns are also very few, and they are hard to find in the world.

In the past, the three clans that almost dominated the entire Great Desolate Continent came to an end. Once the old style dissipated, the Primordial Desolate Continent returned to its original calm.

Without the threat of the three races, the monster race and the witch race also ushered in room for development, successively growing their own races.

"It's not too late for you to come. Why, you're alone... Hmph, don't worry." Luo Hu sneered.

"Yilan is different from you, you don't need to worry about his affairs." Hongjun was unmoved at all, and said with a serious face, "I have known since the reunion in the prehistoric era that you and I cannot coexist. It triggered a catastrophe in the world, the spiritual vein was damaged, and there were countless casualties, Luo Hu, you are guilty of this crime!"

"No one can stop the way I am doing, Hongjun, today you and I will separate life and death!" With a long laugh, the young man with black hair and blood eyes was full of evil spirits. What he got would enable him to take great strides forward on the path of magic, and now he is only a thin line away from becoming a saint.

What surprised him was that Hongjun didn't appear to be suppressed at all, which showed that the other party was in the same realm as him.

"As expected of Hongjun, I didn't waste my attention so much, okay, let's fight!"

Hongjun looked directly at his old opponent without fear, and said in a deep voice, "Zhan!"

In that battle, Luo Hu stepped on the twelfth-rank black lotus, held a god-killing spear, and controlled the Zhuxian Sword Formation with the other hand to besiege Hongjun. However, the opponent was obviously richer than him. Golden lotus body protection, and a big killer like Pangu banner, not to mention all the magic weapons around him, it just made the devil's heart furious (it really is a biased way of heaven, why doesn't this seat have such good luck !).

With the decline of the three clans, the battle between Hongjun and Luohu in the west once again shattered countless spiritual veins, which made the spiritual energy of the west much thinner and the talents withered.

The black-haired young man who missed a move spit out a mouthful of blood, his face was like gold paper, and he looked at the equally embarrassed purple-clothed Taoist on the opposite side and laughed loudly: "...I never thought that I, Luo Hu, who has been playing every step for so many years, finally missed a move. Hahahaha—— Hongjun, don't think that you just won, this seat is so easy to end!"

He resolutely shouted: "The Dao is above, and I am Rahu. Now I am willing to sacrifice myself, incarnated as a demon to oppose the heaven. So far, the Dao eliminates the demons and rises, and I will be an enemy forever!"

Thunder roared, and the Dao of Heaven was furious, but Dao Dao had already agreed to Luo Hu's oath of transformation.From then on, the way of heaven and the way of magic competed, and he was the ancestor of the devil, and continued to be hostile to the ancestor of Tao.

Hongjun didn't expect Luo Hu to be so determined. He sacrificed himself to become one with the Demon Dao, and it was even more difficult to separate from the Demon Dao than him.

"Rahu, you..."

"Hongjun! This seat is just a temporary loser. Even if you lose your freedom for a period of time, you will not be able to stop this seat from returning. At that time, you and Heaven must pay the price!" After finishing speaking, his figure gradually disappeared. , out of the corner of his eye, he seemed to catch a glimpse of a silver figure.

That is……

Yi Lan didn't know when she appeared not far away, she looked at this scene indifferently, without any disturbance in her heart.If Hongjun lost at this time, he might feel a little more regretful, but although Luo Hu is the No. 1 he knows in this world, he is biased and cruel, which is extremely inconsistent with him.They have different ways and do not conspire with each other, they are not the same way.What's more, what he got now is not what he once asked for.

If you want to get something, you must first pay the price.Luo Hu became a demon ancestor under such circumstances, and he should pay the due price.Maybe in the future he will have a chance to be free again, but that day... I'm afraid he will have to wait a long, long time.

Thousands of years later, Hongjun finally repaired the broken spiritual veins in sevens and eighties, which can be regarded as a consummation of merit.It's a pity that the western land is still barren, and he can't do anything about it. He has to pay back the karma owed in the future.

On this day, a strong coercion ushered in the Great Desolate Continent, which had been calm for a long time, forcing all living beings to kneel and prostrate themselves, and a majestic voice spread throughout the entire continent.

"I, Hongjun, have already proved the Tao. Today, the Zixiao Palace will be opened 33 days away, and an altar will be opened a hundred years later. Anyone who is destined can come to listen to the Tao."

His words caused a commotion in Honghuang, and everyone was full of expectations for the trip to Zixiao Palace a hundred years later.

In the Zixiao Palace, the Taoist in purple looked at the silver-haired boy not far away, and seemed to be aware of it: "But you want to leave?"

Yi Lan smiled slightly, and said slowly: "I have traveled all over the prehistoric world, and I plan to go to another world. When you are in harmony, I will come to watch the ceremony."

"I will reunite after the third sermon, so don't miss the time." Hongjun's face was calm, and there was no difference.

"I remember." The silver-haired young man glanced in the direction of Kunlun. He made a trip as promised a few days ago, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion, "After the transformation of the Three Purities, it is not as interesting as before the transformation. How can I tell you There is a relationship between master and apprentice."

A gap was torn in front of him, he stepped into it, and finally left a specious sigh, "Hongjun, I hope that when we meet again, you will still be the same you now."

The gap closed, and the silver-haired boy had disappeared without a trace.

Hongjun looked at the open space, with a hint of helplessness and sadness in his eyes.

He Dao seems to be revered, but in fact, is it not a big hole dug by Tian Dao for him?It's a pity that when he accepted the fortune jade plate, he had already cut off his retreat.

His future is already doomed.

The author has something to say: Luo Hu is locked up in a small black room for the time being~ Change the world for now, the next stop is Greek mythology, little angels may wish to guess what period Yi Lan will wear~

PS: There is only one chapter left in the manuscript, so sad...