Primordial Times: I Am the Reincarnation Dao Sovereign - Chapter 338

c336 The red cloud passed through the red cloud

Houtu sacrificed his body and transformed into reincarnation, which represented that the “Lich Script” has entered a new stage.

The other eleven ancestral witches, as well as top witches such as Hou Yi and Xing Tian, ​​came to the vicinity of the Netherworld Blood Sea and staged a sad and difficult-to-leave story.

All the spirits in the world knelt down and thanked her for her contribution to the world.

For those who have not attained the mythical Daluo, all of this is really happening, and all the emotions are real, and they have no idea that this is a ‘script’ that has been formulated long ago.

therefore.

Each of them fights step by step according to their own camp. Occasionally, only one or two unique geniuses can break out of the ‘script’ and open up a new ‘road’ to achieve the Mythical Great Law, and thus know the truth behind it.

After Su Chen came out of the sea of ​​blood, he patiently waited for the smooth ‘evolution’ of the underworld to be completed, and then got his first role – the reincarnation master of the underworld.

Follow the general trend of the ‘script’.

The six paths of reincarnation in the underworld are crucial to prehistoric times and are the hope of reincarnation for all living beings. This is incomparable with the teachings of Western Buddhism, and they must penetrate and master it.

Asuras, Ksitigarbha, reincarnation pools, etc. will all be managed by Western Buddhist arrangers.

As the master of reincarnation, the behavior of Western Buddhism is tantamount to robbing him of his own authority. When this Taoist period ends and the Supreme Being rebels against the Hongmeng Nihility, he will not be able to gain much ‘moral’ enlightenment.

“After all the evolution of the underworld is completed, I will have a good talk with Empress Houtu.”

Su Chen lay on the white auspicious clouds, picked up the wine gourd from his waist, took off the lid and took a sip, and then let the auspicious clouds drift leisurely.

I learned this through previous conversations with Hou Tu.

The reason why she gave up some of her power to dominate the underworld was because countless Taoist times ago, Hou Tu cooperated with Western Buddhism on the terms. The cooperation was okay at first, but later Buddhism joined forces with other forces, resulting in witchcraft The interests of the clan are harmed.

Since the “lich script” had already been decided, and Western Buddhism was quite respectful to her, Hou Tu was too lazy to modify these “small trends”, and it gradually became a certainty.

…………

Fire Cloud Palace.

A man wearing red Taoist robes with an immortal demeanor opened his eyes, with a smile of great joy on his lips.

“Ha ha!”

“I finally refined the grand purple energy of the Great Dao and successfully attained the status of a Saint of the Great Dao!”

Hongyun laughed heartily, with an indescribable high-spirited and eternal scorn.

“Emperor Jun, Donghuang Taiyi, Kunpeng, and the Two Saints of the West, you forced me to blow myself up in my previous life. In this life, I will make you pay with your blood!”

He looked at the thirty-third heaven, and then at Mount Sumeru in the west. The hatred in his eyes gathered into the divine light of the great avenue, which instantly penetrated all the heavens and annihilated time and space.

“Now that Hou Tu has just sacrificed his life and transformed into reincarnation, it won’t be long before the Demon Clan Heavenly Court joins forces to kill me. Then I will just take this opportunity to avenge my previous shame and sweep across the world!”

Hongyun was originally the ‘Hongyun Ancestor’ from the vast world. When he was sniped and killed by Di Jun, Donghuang Taiyi and Kunpeng, a wisp of his remnant spirit traveled to the supreme wilderness, and there was an ‘inexplicable’ wisp of Dao Hongmeng Purple in his mind. gas.

When he opened his eyes, he found himself in the Taoist Fire Cloud Palace. He immediately understood that he had encountered a great opportunity and reversed time and space to the period of Lich Tribulation.

At first, he was unable to control his true body. Hongyun didn’t feel anything unusual, but thought it was due to the turbulence of time and space.

Later, after refining the Great Dao Hongmeng Purple Qi in the Sea of ​​Consciousness, he gradually took control of his ‘true body’, and the speed of refining the Hongmeng Purple Qi became faster and faster.

finally.

After spending more than 300,000 years, Hongyun successfully refined the ‘Great Dao Hongmeng Purple Qi’ in the sea of ​​consciousness, and became the most powerful Dao Saint in the prehistoric world!

“According to the original timeline, not long after Hou Tu She body reincarnated, I would go to Wuzhuang Temple to visit my old friend Zhen Yuanzi. Di Jun, Donghuang Taiyi and others sniped me on the way.”

“The most important thing is the Two Saints of the West. They used the mighty power of the Saints of Heaven to block the secrets of heaven, making it impossible for their old friend Zhen Yuanzi to support them in time, and finally forced themselves to blow themselves up and die!”

A sneer appeared at the corner of Hongyun’s mouth, and he no longer had the demeanor of a good old man.

“In my previous life, I gave up the purple futon of Destiny Saint Chance to Jie Yin, and I even used to be kind and helpful to others in the wilderness. But who would have thought that I would end up like this.”

“I will no longer be a good guy in this life and will make everyone pay the price!”

next moment.

He looked towards the chaotic sky, his sneer getting thicker and thicker.

“Now it seems that Dao Ancestor Hongjun didn’t give Hongmeng Purple Qi out of goodwill at the beginning. Instead, he asked me to be a target to attract the firepower of three thousand Zixiao guests.”

“Even my end was because he secretly contributed to the situation to punish me for offending the majesty of heaven by giving up the God-determined saint’s futon!”

After becoming a Taoist Saint, Hongyun was able to ‘see’ more and more causes and effects. After reorganizing his life experiences, he also saw Taoist Hongjun’s ‘plan’ for him.

“snort!”

“After I take my revenge, I will go to the Chaos Stepping Through Zixiao Palace and ask you, Hongjun, if you regret it?”

…………

Wanshou Mountain.

Wuzhuang Temple.

The mountains are extremely high and the situation is majestic.

The root is connected to the Kunlun Vein, and the top reaches Hanzhong.

The sun shines in the clear forest, the colorful clouds stack up, and the red mist surrounds the forest. Among them, there are cranes fluttering their wings and auspicious beasts singing quietly. It is a majestic moral wind and a deserted fairy house!

After Hou Tu’s reincarnation, the prehistoric world began to enter a new script. Zhen Yuanzi opened his eyes slowly and looked towards the direction of Huoyun Palace.

“It’s time to help my old friend perform his ‘plot’.”

Several Daoji ago, my old friend Hong Yun said that he was tired of the prehistoric script and chose to exile his own ‘Daluo Yuanshen’ and personally experience the ‘lost self’ of Daluo, so he handed over the ‘Daluo Dao body’ to his old friend Zhen Yuanzi, and let him help him play his own ‘plot’.

In return.

Hong Yun’s other identity as the ‘Emperor of the Earth’ of the human race was also controlled by Zhen Yuanzi. After the prehistoric world rebelled against the primordial nothingness, all the ‘morality’ perceptions naturally belonged to Zhen Yuanzi.

“Huh?”

“There is actually a traverser who controls the ‘Daluo Dao body’ of fellow Daoist Hong Yun?”

Zhen Yuanzi, who was calm and composed, showed a trace of surprise on his face. He was not shocked by the traverser, but was shocked that Hong Yun was actually traversed by ‘Hong Yun’.

If he had not been very familiar with his old friend Hongyun’s Dao body, he would probably have been unable to detect it for a while.

“Could it be that this time traveler ‘Hongyun’ is the old friend’s exiled ‘Daluo Yuanshen’ origin? This return is also a coincidence?”

Zhen Yuanzi counted with his fingers and felt that something was wrong.

With his old friend’s mentality, he would never do this if he wanted to return. Could it be that someone was behind the scenes manipulating and disrupting the script of the ‘Witch Lich Tribulation’?

Thinking of this.

He looked towards the underworld and began to transmit his voice with his own ‘Dao’.

“Daoyou Su Chen, I, Zhen Yuanzi, would have the honor to invite you to visit my Wuzhuang Temple? I have something to discuss with you.”

After Su Chen achieved the mythical Daluo, Hou Tu appointed him as ‘Pangu’ to deal with the prehistoric travelers. Now that his old friend Hongyun has been traveled by ‘Hongyun’, there is a high possibility that there are other purposes behind it, just letting him come to manage.

Of course.

Zhen Yuanzi also wanted to take this opportunity to make friends with Su Chen. As the ancestor of earthly immortals, he not only had good relations with the Taoist sect, but also had a good relationship with the underworld. He wanted to take this opportunity to deepen his relationship with him, the newly promoted Daluo.

If he could get the support of Hou Tu through him, he would have a chance to compete for the identity of ‘Pangu’ in the future!

At this moment.

Su Chen was floating leisurely on the white auspicious cloud, and suddenly heard Zhen Yuanzi’s ‘Daluo Daoyin’, so he sat up straight and put away the wine gourd.

“Daoyou Zhen Yuanzi, I just want to visit you, please don’t bother me.”

“Good!”

“Then I will welcome you at Wuzhuangguan!”

After the exchange.

Su Chen drove the white auspicious cloud slowly towards Wuzhuangguan.

Through the exchanges with Houyi, Kuafu, Minghe and others, Su Chen had a detailed understanding of the major forces in the prehistoric world. Zhen Yuanzi was not on good terms with the Western Buddhist sect, but was mostly close and friendly with other forces.

It was precisely because of his neutral stance that he could not get the identity of “Pangu” repeatedly, even though he was very powerful.

Of course.

This was also related to his weak power. Apart from the earthly immortals, his disciples only had one good friend, Hongyun.

And Hongyun was wooed by the human race, so it was impossible for him to fully support him to become “Pangu”.

Outside Wuzhuang Temple.

Zhen Yuanzi personally waited to greet him, and two delicate boys stood beside him. They were the close servants Qingfeng Mingyue. They stood two steps behind him, their eyes full of curiosity.

Which great man could make the master welcome him so solemnly?

Soon.

A white auspicious cloud slowly floated over. It looked slow, but in fact it was traveling through different time and space dimensions, and appeared in Wuzhuang Temple in an instant.

A handsome man in purple walked down from the white auspicious cloud. His eyes were clear and bright, like a spiritual spring.

“I am Zhen Yuanzi, I meet fellow Taoist Su Chen!”

“I am Su Chen, I meet fellow Taoist Zhen Yuanzi!”

The two of them saluted each other, each with a friendly smile on their faces.

The ‘Tao body’ that Zhen Yuanzi showed to the outside world was wearing a purple gold crown, a worry-free crane cloak, shoes on his feet, a silk ribbon tied around his waist, his body was like a boy, his face was like a beauty, three beards fluttered under his chin, and crow feathers folded on his temples.

Indescribable immortal style and inexplicable gentle Taoist charm.

“Fellow Taoist, please!”

Zhen Yuanzi personally welcomed Su Chen into the hall, and then looked at Qingfeng Mingyue who was serving on the side.

“Qingfeng Mingyue, go get the golden hammer and beat some ginseng fruits to entertain the distinguished guests!”

“I will follow the master’s order!”

The two of them bowed and retreated, took out the golden hammer from the treasure house, and went to the spiritual plant area behind.

“Daoyou, these two boys have extraordinary talents. I’m afraid it won’t be long before they can achieve the Dao of Daluo!”

Su Chen saw at a glance that Qingfeng Mingyue had cultivated to the peak of Taiyi Tianxian, and the ‘Dao’ they cultivated was also the ‘Dao’ created by Zhen Yuanzi. It was basically a sure thing that they would achieve the Dao of Mythical Daluo in the future.

Although they achieved the Dao of Mythical Daluo by following Zhen Yuanzi’s ‘Dao’, their combat power was not as good as that of the founder of the Dao, but they were also Mythical Daluo who achieved it once and for all and were free and immortal!

“Daoyou, you are too kind. They have served me for countless Dao Ji, but they have not yet achieved the Dao. They are really a bit stupid.”

Zhen Yuanzi said modestly, but he smiled with approval.

As the ancestor of earthly immortals, he has countless disciples, but there are only a few who can really achieve the Dao of Mythical Daluo. Qingfeng Mingyue was also highly expected by him.

“Daoyou, I want to see this legendary top-grade innate spiritual root ‘Ginseng Fruit Tree’ with my own eyes, how about it?”

After Su Chen achieved enlightenment, he had never seen even one innate spiritual root except Hou Tu’s innate spiritual treasure, so he wanted to see it with his own eyes to see how it was different from the prehistoric world he had traveled through before.

“Daoyou, please!”

Zhen Yuanzi certainly would not refuse Su Chen’s request.

He took Su Chen through several corridors and stepped into a small world independent of the world, where the purple air of Hongmeng was thick and liquid, and surrounded by the pure laws of the Great Dao.

In the center, there was a giant tree several dozen feet high, with dozens of golden fruits growing on it, shrouded by the infinite Dao rhyme and the essence of Hongmeng.

The appearance of the ginseng fruit was like a child under three days old, with all four limbs and five senses.

Qingfeng Mingyue had just knocked down four ginseng fruits with a golden hammer, and saw Zhen Yuanzi and Su Chen coming, and immediately saluted.

“Daoyou are so lucky!”

After seeing the ginseng fruit tree in the Supreme Primordial World with his own eyes, Su Chen had a general understanding in his heart. This is somewhat similar to the innate spiritual treasure, and contains the “Tao” belonging to Zhen Yuanzi.

If used properly, it can exert extraordinary combat power.

“Daoyou is too kind!”

Hearing Su Chen’s praise, Zhen Yuanzi stroked his beard and smiled indifferently.

The reason why he can stand firm in the Primordial World and even be honored as the ancestor of earthly immortals is that this ginseng fruit tree accounts for at least 50% of the effect!

“Wow!”

Zhen Yuanzi just waved his sleeves lightly.

The golden hammer in Qingfeng’s hand danced directly, and then four golden ginseng fruits floated directly in front of Su Chen.

“Daoyou Su Chen, it is my honor that you can come to my Wuzhuang Temple. These four ginseng fruits are my thank you gifts. Please don’t refuse.”

“Thank you very much, Daoyou!”

Su Chen was not polite. He stretched out his hand and took the four life fruits in front of him.

At the mythical Daluo realm, no matter how precious the ginseng fruit is, it can only slightly deepen the understanding of the “Tao”. If you want to go further, you still have to look at yourself.

Back to the hall.

Qingfeng Mingyue was very curious about Su Chen, because those who could make the master treat them so solemnly were basically the top existences with names in the prehistoric world, but where did this senior Su Chen come from?

They were curious and understandable. After all, the two were not real mythical Daluo. Of course, they had never heard of Su Chen, who had just achieved enlightenment in this era.

When Su Chen became the “Lord of the Samsara Dao” in the underworld, all prehistoric creatures would generally know about it.

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