As for Luo Hou, after returning to Mount Xumi, he sat alone in his seat and sulked.

He had great ambitions to strengthen the magic path and become a saint, but he couldn't even deal with a small cultivator of Taiyi Jinxian, and he lost face in Hongjun's hands.

Especially when he thought of the void that was fixed by the four swords that Hongjun broke with the Jade Disc of Creation, he felt angry.

"The power of the four swords of Zhuxian is still not enough. It needs to be further strengthened, at least to the extent that the innate treasure cannot break it!"

"It's just that these four swords are acquired, absorbing the negative energy of the Longhan catastrophe, and their power has been increased to the limit. It will be difficult to increase it again."

If there is the Qiankun Ding, it can also reverse the acquired to the innate, but the Qiankun Ding is in the hands of the Qiankun Patriarch, who is also a person with strength that is not inferior to him. How can it be easy to plan?

Luo Hou held his chin with his left hand, pondered for a long time, his eyes suddenly lit up, clapped his hands and laughed: "Hahaha, why am I confused. It's difficult to make a supreme treasure, but the top formation is not enough?

As long as you refine a killing formation diagram that can be used with the four swords of Zhu Xian, you can definitely reach a level that is not inferior to the innate supreme treasure."

With an idea, the depression was swept away, and he immediately began to retreat.

...

Yue Zhuoqun and the other two did not return to Buzhou Mountain. They found a beautiful mountain nearby and set up a formation as a place to discuss the Tao.

Yue Zhuoqun took out the iconic fortune cushion and sat cross-legged: "Sister Nuwa, brother Fuxi, let's start!"

Swish~

The three of them sacrificed the three flowers on their heads, and Fuxi took the lead in speaking, which lasted for three thousand years.

After Fuxi finished, Nuwa immediately followed, and it was another three thousand years.

As innate creatures, the two of them already had their own laws in their souls. Although they were not complete avenues, they were also very profound.

Nuwa's Tao is more about nurturing, vitality, and creation; Fuxi's Tao is more about deduction, numerology, and secrets.

Both of them brought out their most proficient insights, without hiding anything, hoping to help Yue Zhuoqun's practice.

Yue Zhuoqun was indeed greatly inspired. In six thousand years, the Taoism on his body has become much stronger.

What he learned was too complicated. Although this clone absorbed the innate origin of evil spirits as the main foundation, it still did not have a unique Tao.

In the process of listening to the two people's preaching, he understood the path that this clone would take in the future.

That is to integrate all kinds of means into one.

Tao gives birth to one, one gives birth to two, two gives birth to three, and three gives birth to all things.

All kinds of means are equivalent to the thousands derived from three. As long as they are integrated into one in turn, the great way can be expected.

Of course, this process is not small. It takes a long time to complete, and it cannot be rushed.

After Nuwa finished preaching, he also opened his mouth to speak.

What he said was not as direct as the two of them, but more about the use of means, the flowers and fruits on the Tao.

This aspect was exactly what Nuwa and Fuxi lacked, and the two listened to it with fascination.

Another three thousand years passed, and the three of them finished preaching.

"Brother, I didn't expect that you have such a unique understanding of Tao even though your cultivation is not high."

Fuxi was completely convinced by Yue Zhuoqun, and his arrogance as a congenital creature was restrained.

"Brother, don't you think about it? Brother is the one who placed the preaching monument in the prehistoric continent." Nuwa rolled her eyes at him, and had a blind worship of Yue Zhuoqun from beginning to end.

"That's true!"

"Hahaha." Yue Zhuoqun was in a good mood, and he smiled and suggested: "After nine thousand years of discussing Tao, it must be more and more lively outside. Let's go out and travel!"

"That's what I mean."

The three of them walked out of the formation, moved casually, and traveled aimlessly in the prehistoric world.

The prehistoric continent was even more lively, with various tribes flourishing, animals awakening their intelligence, plants and trees transforming, and even creatures nurtured by strange stones and the original spiritual energy.

True immortals were everywhere, and mysterious immortals also appeared in groups. From time to time, people could be seen gathering together to discuss and compete.

Look, on a plain, a discussion meeting of thousands of people was taking place, and the noise could be heard far away.

Yue Zhuoqun and the other two were attracted and could not help but stop and watch secretly.

The discussion field was divided into two groups, with animals becoming spirits on the left and plants and trees transforming on the right, clearly divided.

In the center, a burly man with a tiger head and a human body, holding two red copper swords, said proudly with a look in his eyes:

"I am practicing the mysterious skills that the Taoist Tianzun placed on the preaching monument in the southern continent, which can open the acupoints in the body and nourish the magic power.

Don't look at my initial cultivation of Xuanxian, my magic power is dozens of times that of a normal person. You flowers and plants are transformed, and your bodies are weak, so you'd better admit defeat as soon as possible!"

As he spoke, he waved the red copper sword, and more than a dozen acupoints overflowed with light, hiding magic power.

The oppressive force rippled out, which greatly increased the pressure on the people around him, and they couldn't help but cast envious and awe-inspiring eyes..

Many creatures have comprehended the preaching tablet, but how much they can comprehend depends on their own opportunities and understanding.

This tiger-headed monster has obviously comprehended a profound method.

"Ask the Heavenly Venerable?"

Nuwa and Fuxi, who were watching secretly, turned their eyes to Yue Zhuoqun with strange expressions.

Yue Zhuoqun's mouth twitched, and he almost fell off the cloud.

The title of "Heavenly Venerable" is too big.

In the prehistoric world, only the Three Pure Ones who dared to call themselves Heavenly Venerable were the three pure ones after they became saints.

Although the six emperors of the heavenly court after the deification also had the suffix of "Heavenly Venerable" in their titles, few people called them that.

"Heavenly Venerable" has basically become a synonym for the Three Pure Ones.

He is only a Taiyi Jinxian now, but he has been given the title of "Heavenly Venerable". It would be a lie to say that he is not panicking.

In the prehistoric world where there are many powerful people, it is no good to be the first to do so.

I couldn't help cursing in my heart:

Damn it, who gave me this title?

Besides, not many people know my Taoist name!

I couldn't help but count with my fingers, and after a moment I finally figured out the cause and effect, and I felt depressed:

"Traitor! It turns out that you, Manniu, spread it randomly."

After the battle at Mount Buzhou, Yue Zhuoqun became a famous person in the prehistoric world, but many people didn't know his name.

It happened that Bai Man left Qingqiu Mountain at this time. In order to expand the Taoist temple, he spread Yue Zhuoqun's name everywhere to attract people's hearts, and his Taoist name spread.

At the beginning, everyone still called him "Wendao Immortal Master", because many people had comprehended the skills on the preaching monument, and felt that Immortal Master was not enough to express respect, so it gradually evolved into "Tianzun".

Although Yue Zhuoqun was depressed, he could only bear it.

Who made Bai Man his disciple!

There was movement below again.

The tiger demon's strength overwhelmed the crowd, but a moment later, a female creature also walked out from the grass and wood creatures.

The peach tree transformed, and cultivated to the level of a mysterious immortal.

She had a slender figure and a pretty face, giving people a feeling of being fragile.

But facing the powerful momentum of the tiger demon, she did not show any weakness.

"Humph! You are not the only one who has learned profound skills from the preaching monument.

And Venerable Bai Man has invited me to Qingqiu Mountain and join the Tianzun Daochang. So, the only one who can admit defeat is you!"

As soon as these words came out, the exclamations became louder and louder.

The target of envy and awe turned into the peach demon woman.

Qingqiu Mountain!

That is the Daochang of Master Tianzun. Who doesn't want to listen to Tianzun's teachings?

The tiger demon's expression froze, and he felt a little guilty.

Being watched by so many people, he couldn't be nervous, so he could only hold his spirit: "Whether you admit defeat or not, let's fight first!"

After the words fell, he ran out.

More than a dozen acupoints gushed out magic power, and two red copper knives tore through the air, slashing the peach monster straight away.

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