Chapter 1: Chaos Pregnant Demon God
The chaos is boundless, the chaos is that there is no time to pass, there is no up and down, left and right, south, south, north, west, and north, and the current chaos has not even begun to give birth to three thousand demon gods. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Maybe it's a moment, or maybe it's millions of years later, a white-clothed Taoist with clothes like snow and hair like ink appears in the middle of the chaos, and the appearance of that Taoist person is difficult to see, like illusion and reality. When the white-clothed Taoist opened his eyes, he instantly lost the color of everything, the world was without light, that was the eye that belonged to the Great Dao, words could no longer describe its eyes, words could not tell its eyes, and after a moment or perhaps a long time, those eyes returned to the ordinary.
"Is this chaos? It's really desolate. The white-clothed Taoist looked at the chaos in front of him as if asking, and seemed to be talking to himself.
Standing in the chaos, the white-clothed Taoist looked at the barren and desolate chaos and was silent for a long time. He neither absorbed the Chaos Yuan Qi nor the Great Dao of Enlightenment, and seemed to be waiting for an opportunity.
Chaos does not keep track of years, time is like water in a river, constantly flowing, and the time that passes seems to be an instant, or perhaps thousands of years.
The white-clothed Taoist seemed to feel that the time had come, and his white hands kept forming various handprints, his face was expressionless and solemn. Only those eyes kept flashing the Great Dao Divine Pattern, and then a sentence of Great Dao Mantra came out of his mouth, and there was no golden lotus surging, and there was no skyrocketing.
But that mantra of the Great Dao is the essence of the Great Dao, which directly refers to the 'Great Dao', if the innate gods and demons can hear a word and understand it, then they can become holy on the ground.
The white-clothed and ink-haired hair floated without wind, and as the mantras of the Great Dao floated out of their mouths, they spread out from the white-clothed Taoist people like a ball in the shape of a ball, for a year, two years... 100 years, 1000 years... It wasn't until 3,000 years later that the white-clothed Dao stopped.
"Out!" the white-clothed Daoist sighed, and suddenly three thousand drops of Great Dao blood appeared from the Chaotic Void, and those three thousand drops of Great Dao Blood exuded a sacred, eternal, and immortal aura. As soon as the three thousand drops of Great Dao blood appeared, they immediately absorbed the chaotic energy that could devour all things, and as soon as the chaotic energy was absorbed by the three thousand drops of Great Dao blood, even the chaos that had not changed for countless years began to roll as the blood of the Great Dao devoured the chaotic vitality.
With the appearance of the three thousand drops of Great Dao blood, the expression on the face of the white-clothed Daoist remained unchanged, but those eyes couldn't help but show a trace of exhaustion, but the moment they saw the three thousand drops of Great Dao blood appear, they immediately absorbed the Chaos Vitality, and in less than an instant, they turned into hundreds of millions of Chaos Dome composed of Chaos Vitality, and those eyes flashed with some satisfaction, but they immediately turned back to calm.
With a flick of the fingers of the white-clothed Daoist's right hand, three thousand million zhang purple light appeared from the chaotic void, and then the three thousand purple lights each found a billion-zhang chaos giant egg and flew in.
When those eyes that made everything discolorate disappeared again, the white-clothed Taoist returned to his ordinary eyes, saw the three thousand billions of Chaos Giant Eggs in front of him, and said: "Three thousand eras, three thousand avenues, three thousand demon gods, this accumulation should be the largest in these three thousand eras." This time I must be able to impact the immortal, otherwise ......"
Time is like water in a river, it keeps passing, and the white-clothed Taoist people sit quietly in the Chaos Void watching the three thousand Chaos Demon Gods continue to evolve, sitting in the void from time to time or talking about the Three Thousand Great Dao around the Three Thousand Chaos Demon Gods, and accumulating the foundation for the Three Thousand Chaos Demon Gods.
I don't know how many years have passed, the white-clothed Taoist looked at the three thousand Chaos Demon Gods as if they were about to be born, and some unbearability flashed in the eyes of the white-clothed Daoist, in these countless years, watching the three thousand Chaos Demon Gods evolve from the blood of the Great Dao to the birth, they have long regarded these three thousand Chaos Demon Gods as apprentices and brothers, but those quickly calmed down, and the white-clothed Daoist looked at the three thousand Chaos Demon Gods and prepared to speak for them for the last time, after this time, he could never see the three thousand Chaos Demon Gods again.
I don't know how long it took for the white-clothed Taoist to wake up from the sermon, and it turned out that it was the 'Great Dao' who reminded him that it was time to leave, otherwise he would be discovered by the three thousand Chaos Demon Gods.
The white-clothed Taoist knew the deadline given by the 'Great Dao', so he didn't continue to preach, but glanced at the three thousand Chaos Demon Gods and said, "It's a pity, it's sad. ”
Then the figure of the white-clothed Taoist slowly disappeared until there were no more traces, as if no one had ever appeared. In the future, even if the three thousand Chaos Demon Gods are born and grow, they will not be able to find a trace from them, unless there is a Chaos Demon God who has cultivated to a half-step immortal cultivation, he can reverse time and find some vague traces from it.
The white-clothed Taoist who left the three thousand Chaos Demon Gods came to a palace that exuded nine colors, and in the middle of the palace, there were three big golden characters floating 'Immortal Palace', and the white-clothed Taoist looked at these three words and sighed: "Immortal Palace, Immortal Palace, when will it be immortal." ”
Then he entered the futon in the palace and sat cross-legged, closed his eyes, and directly communicated with the origin of the Great Dao, from which the Dao Law appeared and fell on the head of the white-clothed Dao man.
In this palace, there is no passage of time, no change in space, there is only the law of the Great Dao, this white-clothed Taoist can let the law of the Great Dao appear around him, and the leopard in the tube shows that the cultivation of this white-clothed Taoist is strong.
But where did this white-clothed Taoist come from?
It turned out that the white-clothed Taoist was in the last chaos destruction, because of a great opportunity, and for some unknown reason, he survived, and when he woke up from the chaos, he found that he had become a doppelganger of the Great Dao, since then, as long as the Great Dao is not destroyed, he will not die, which is a great opportunity for himself. However, from the Great Dao, it was found that if this chaos repetition could not reach immortality again, then the Great Dao would collapse, the chaos would dissipate, and there would be no more life.
When he found out this news, the white-clothed Daoist didn't feel it at first, because he felt that most of the time could allow him to cultivate to immortality, but then he got the information from the Great Dao from the previous era that the white-clothed Daoist was not calm, because he knew that since the chaos re-enacted the world in the previous era, there were many ghostly talents with great intelligence, amazing and brilliant wizards, and demons who swept the heavens, constantly charging towards the immortal throne.
However, no one was able to cultivate to immortality, which made the white-clothed Dao talent feel the urgency of cultivation, but the Great Dao came with information again, it turned out that it was impossible for the Great Dao to cultivate to immortality by itself.
After discovering this information, the white-clothed Daoist no longer had the desire to cultivate, if he knew that he was just a doppelganger of the Great Dao, and even the Great Dao could not be cultivated to immortality, then it was even more impossible for him to cultivate to immortality.
Thinking of this, the white-clothed Daoist began to look for information about himself from the Great Dao, and found that he was a Great Dao clone, and he could use the power of the Great Dao, but at most he could only use the power of the half-step immortal realm. However, this already made the white-clothed Daoist very happy, because the Great Dao only had a half-step immortal, which meant that he could bombard all enemies below the half-step immortal realm with the help of the power of the Great Dao. I also found that the Great Dao did not have its own consciousness, only the instinct to keep evolving to a higher level, although I don't know if there is a way after the Immortal Realm, but this is none of the business of the white-clothed Daoist.
And from the information of the Great Dao, he knows that he has just stepped into the Holy Realm, that is, the so-called saint in later generations, but he is the doppelganger of the Great Dao, and he can crush the Flood Saint, of course, he can't kill the Flood Saint, because the Flood Saint pins the true spirit in the Heavenly Dao, as long as the Heavenly Dao is not destroyed, the Flood Saint can be continuously reborn from the Heavenly Dao, although the time may be long, unless the Heavenly Dao is destroyed or the ability to pull the true spirit of the Flood Saint out of the Heavenly Dao can the Flood Saint be killed, which is what later generations said that the Heavenly Dao does not destroy the saint and the saint is not destroyed.
Then the white-clothed Daoist slowly sat quietly in the Chaos Palace to directly communicate with the Great Dao Origin, so that the Great Dao Origin continued to integrate into the body, and directly comprehended the Three Thousand Dao from it, until one day, the 'Great Dao' sent a message, and the white-clothed Daoist knew that he was responsible.
It turned out that the three thousand Chaos Demon Gods were about to be born, and let themselves preach for them, of course, the 'Great Dao' preached with the help of the body of the white-clothed Daoist, and now the white-clothed Daoist was just elevating his state of mind and cultivation to the late stage of the Holy Realm, and he was not qualified to preach for the three thousand Chaos Demon Gods.
Because the three thousand Chaos Demon Gods were born with the power to rival the Holy Realm, every Chaos Demon God was born as the master of a Great Dao Law, and even the white-clothed Dao man himself did not have such good luck to get the favor of the 'Great Dao'.
Knowing his mission, the white-clothed Daoist came to the birthplace of the three thousand Chaos Demon Gods to create a suitable place for them, of course, it was difficult for the white-clothed Daoist to find this place by himself, so he directly used the power of the Great Dao to come directly to the birthplace of the Three Thousand Chaos Demon Gods from the palace, and when the time came, he directly let the 'Great Dao' preach with the help of his body.
Although he was preached by the 'Great Dao' with the help of his body, the harvest obtained in the past three thousand years was much more than the countless years of cultivation, you must know that the place where the white-clothed Daoist cultivated could directly communicate with the origin of the Great Dao, and it took countless years to cultivate from the early stage of the Holy Realm to the late stage of the Holy Realm, and after this was preached with the help of the 'Great Dao', there were some traces of breakthroughs. You must know that the more you go to the back, the longer the 'Dao' of comprehension will take, and now there are some feelings to break through, and the white-clothed Taoist can't help but want to return to the palace to cultivate sooner, but now there is still a mission that has not been completed, and only after it can be completed can he return to the palace to cultivate.
Therefore, for the next countless years, the white-clothed Daoist kept preaching to the three thousand Chaos Demon Gods, although it was not as good as the 'Great Dao' speaking in person, but this was still the three thousand Chaos Demon Gods who were born, not when they were just born, so the white-clothed Daoist was still confident that he could preach for them.
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