Fang Mo preached, naturally not like what Hongjun said.

At the beginning, Fang Mo directly vetoed the Great Dao of the Flood Desolation, and came up directly to start talking about the combination of the physical body and the primordial spirit.

"Hehe, sure enough, it's Fang Mo, this guy, the avenue is different from others." Fang Mo said this, so that the big guys below who specialized in cultivating the Yuan Shen were all stunned, cultivation, can still come like this.

Especially the demon clan, they were even more puzzled in their hearts, what is the difference between cultivating like this and the witch clan?

Unlike the demon clan, Houtu, as an ancestral witch, was listening to Fang Mo's sermon very seriously.

The Wu clan is born without a primordial god, although the physical body is strong, but no matter how strong it is, it can't be stronger than the innate treasure?

The guy of the demon clan has an innate treasure.

Moreover, the Wu clan can't use magic weapons, which is a matter of no choice.

Time was passing little by little, and Fang Mo was also carefully talking about the avenue of Da Luo Jin Xian.

And Fu Xi and Nuwa listened drowsily, after all, Fang Mo had told them all these things, and they talked much more about it than this.

It can be said that what Fang Mo is talking about now is completely the deleted version, and the two of them can listen to it in the complete version, and even, Nuwa, who was opened by Fang Mo in the small stove, listens to the ultimate version.

So it seems that the strength of the two brothers and sisters is about the same, but if they fight, Fuxi is still a cut behind Nuwa?

After three thousand years in a hurry, Fang Mo looked at everyone and said, "This sermon is the way of the Great Luo Golden Immortal, and after ten thousand years, the Zixiao Palace will be opened again, and the way above the Great Luo Golden Immortal!" ”

Fang Mo didn't say what Da Luo was talking about later, because he hadn't decided yet, after all, the quasi-saint was actually similar to the universal cultivation system of the Heavens and Ten Thousand Worlds, but the way to break through was different, on the contrary, the flood desolation had taken a shortcut, which was considered an imperfect way.

You must know that in the era of chaos, the method of beheading three corpses is just a small way.

It was only Hongjun himself who created the method of beheading three corpses that made this method rise.

The orthodox cultivation method, whether it is the Mixed Yuan Daluo Jin Immortal, or the Immortal Monarch, the Immortal Emperor, or the Immortal Venerable, is actually a process of accumulating energy and comprehending the law.

The method of beheading the three corpses is good, but once the magic weapon that entrusts the three corpses is broken, the cultivation will fall.

It may even be countered.

Such a method is not recommended by Fang Mo.

Moreover, Fang Mo didn't come here to trap people, just look at the dragon, phoenix, and unicorn clans who are recuperating in the Easy God Ring!

Fang Mo's ultimate goal is to entangle a group of high-end combat power, so that it can play a role in the final battle.

In the next world, there are still many opportunities, as well as the previous world......

Thinking of this, Fang Mo waved his hand and moved everyone except Nuwa, Fuxi, and Houtu into the chaos, and then looked at the remaining three.

"Okay, they've all been driven away by me, if there's anything you want to ask, ask!" Fang Mo looked at Houtu, who looked puzzled, and Nuwa, who was pouting and a little dissatisfied, and said.

"Why did you leave this woman behind!" Like a jealous ordinary girl, Nuwa stood up and ran to Fang Mo, pointed to the back soil sitting on the futon, and asked.

"In the entire Zixiao Palace, except for you, she is the best-looking, if I don't leave her, do I keep those two flat-haired beasts?" Fang Mo looked at Nuwa and said as a matter of course.

"Hmph, this is almost ......" Hearing Fang Mo praise herself, Nuwa smiled in her heart, but then she found out that something was wrong, this is obviously for the beauty, Fang Mo, you have changed!

"Huh??" As for Houtu, he is also a little speechless, what you said before is a lie, you just look at me and covet my body?

"Saint, isn't there something wrong with you doing this?" Looking at Fang Mo, who was a little handsome in front of him, Houtu felt a little worried.

"There's something wrong with a hair!" Fang Mo muttered, followed by the Dao, "Okay, next, I will teach you the way above the Great Luo Golden Immortal, and give it to you, open a small stove......"

After Fang Mo finished speaking, without saying a word, he pressed Nuwa to his side, and then began to teach the Dao method above the Da Luo Jin Immortal.

Five thousand years have passed in a hurry, and Fang Mo has also finished teaching all the Dao methods of the Immortal Monarchs.

"Okay, you won't be able to absorb it if you talk too much, go play by yourself, I have something to do!" Fang Mo nodded, and then waved his hand to send Nuwa and the others away from Zixiao Palace.

The three of Nuwa stood outside Zixiao Palace and watched all this, a little confused.

After 5,000 years of preaching, whether it is Nuwa Fuxi or Houtu, cultivation has come to the level of immortal monarch.

That is, the strength of a quasi-saint who has cut off a corpse.

Of course, it's much more powerful than a quasi-saint who beheads a corpse!

"What does he mean?" Houtu looked at Nuwa and asked suspiciously.

Women, always get closer to women.

"I don't know!" Nuwa shook her head.

"However, Houtu, since Fang Mo also likes you, then like it, anyway, I'm the first to enter the door, you have to call me sister!" After five thousand years of getting along, Nuwa is no longer entangled, anyway, Fang Mo also said that he has a Taoist couple, more than one, but Houtu suddenly appeared, and Nuwa couldn't accept it.

"I didn't say I wanted to marry him!" When Houtu heard this, his face turned red, and then he turned around and dodged and returned to the Zuwu tribe.

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Five thousand years later, everyone gathered in Zixiao Palace again, and it was obvious that basically the cultivation of those who were in the front had come to the Great Luo Golden Immortal Consummation.

However, they looked at Nuwa, Fuxi and Houtu, damn it, how did they break through?

Because it had just broken through, it was still difficult to restrain the aura on Nuwa and the others, so everyone found out easily.

"This time, the Dao of Da Luo will last for three thousand years!" Fang Mo looked at everyone, said lightly, and then began to preach.

Soon, the three thousand years were over, and Fang Mo painted the cat and the tiger, and left three people to open a small stove.

The people who went out also found it, but there was no trace of the three of them.

I can't help but have eccentricity.

But thinking of the previous events, everyone still walked away, daring to talk about the saint's affairs, and the courage was fattened directly.

Five thousand years later, Fang Mo drove the three of them away as usual.

Another 5,000 years, gathering in Zixiao Palace.

"This sermon will preach the way of the saints for three thousand years!" The way of a saint, some of what Fang Mo talked about were immortal venerables, and some were saints, of course, to name a few.

After waiting, he also got questions from several people, and Fang Mo also gave three ways according to Hongjun's method.

After all, as long as it is the combat power of a saint, it can do anything.

"After the great god Pangu opened the heavens and the earth, I am fortunate to be able to become holy, get the enlightenment of the way of heaven, preach three times, and remember, those who cultivate the way go against the sky, and only by fighting with the sky, with people, and with sentient beings, can they attain the great way!" Fang Mo said something different from Hongjun again.

"Thank you, saint!" Except for Nuwa and Houtu, the rest of the people worshipped together.

"The way of heaven is working, the saints should be born according to the way of heaven, and we should have six holy seats!" Fang Mo looked at the three thousand guests in Zixiao Palace lightly and said.

"Please show Dao Ancestor!" Yes, Fang Mo didn't say a word, and he was successfully promoted to Dao Ancestor!

"Hmm......" Fang Mo heard this, and muttered......