"Shapeshifting ......"

Xiantian Jiamu was stunned for a long time, and inadvertently, it remembered the human body in its previous life, and remembered the happy time when it could run, jump, eat and drink.

When the tree has been in existence for a long time, it has almost forgotten the feeling of having hands and feet......

"yes, I really should be shapeshifting."

Innate Jiamu muttered to himself.

Transformation is the instinct of every desolate being, because Pangu is in human form, so no matter what the ontology is or what it looks like, the descendants of Pangu will naturally transform into a human after cultivating enough.

This is the most basic instinct and does not need to be taught by anyone.

Transforming into a human is one of the few things that the creatures of the flood are "born to know......

And since it is an instinct that is born to know, it is reasonable that there is no difficulty.

Just think about the matter of "transformation" in his heart, and the innate Jiamu quickly comprehended the method of transformation, and the theory is full, but it is only practice!

"Fellow Daoist."

Xiantian Jiamu suddenly asked:

"After the transformation, is it pinching your face? Or is it a predetermined template? ”

Listening to the question of the innate Jiamu, although Hongjun didn't quite understand what "pinching his face" meant, he almost guessed it after a little understanding, so he smiled:

"The so-called [born from the heart], what your heart looks like, what it looks like is."

That is to say, the person who has been transformed in this year, whether it is good or evil, is basically written on the face, if there is a person who looks snarky now, then it must be a snarky person, you can see it at a glance.

Congenital Jiamu thought of Hongjun's evil corpse Rahu, this guy is really ruthless and vicious, and he doesn't look like a good person......

"Okay."

The innate armor silently used his mana and began to transform into his own human form.

Suddenly, the blue and white light of the Dao Dao was born from the tree, and the surrounding spiritual energy surged and gathered, forming a large cocoon that resembled Hongjun's height!

Seeing this, Hongjun frowned slightly, and seemed to have communicated a few words with some supreme being, and the content of the words was very unkind, indicating that the poor Dao was one name away from sanctification, and he didn't even have this privilege?

The other party calmly said that neither can the saints!

"I'm your father!"

Heaven:......

Yes, you are the Dao Ancestor, you are a cow!

The moment the agreement was reached, we saw a variety of visions of heaven and earth:

Hype! Ground Chung Golden Lotus!

There is also a purple qi coming 30,000 miles from the east, and the golden light of Dao merits is sprinkled down, and it is plunged into the innate armor wood cocoon that is transforming, and it is plated with a layer of golden light.

This vision shocked the whole famine, and everyone did not know what was happening, after all, these visions were still the first time in the famine, and there was no precedent to follow.

Only when the six saints are sanctified in later generations, will people who have witnessed such a vision recall that when the Dragon and Phoenix Era had just ended the Seven Yuan Meeting, there was such an inexplicable and wonderful vision of sanctification in the wilderness!

And this is exactly Hongjun's advance of his vision of sanctification......

The scene was so big that after the innate armor wood transformation ended, I was stunned:

"What's going on? What's going on? ”

Hongjun smiled but did not speak.

The innate Jiamu thought that it was the vision of his own transformation, as the first batch of beings in the opening of the heavens outside the number of days, when he was transformed, the way of heaven gave face, and the whole big scene was reasonable!

Well, it must be so.

The innate Jiamu suddenly became angry, and even the Heavenly Dao deliberately played a million-effect-level transformation vision, isn't this more and more proving his cowhide level!

Looking at the innate Jiamu again, I saw that he was majestic and high, and his face was like a crown of jade...... Anyway, it's a very handsome man.

This is also normal, after all, he is born with a divine background, and he has a good heart, if he really has a plain face or is directly an ugly monster, then it is really a joke!

However, in addition to Kai's unremarkable handsome appearance, he also has a very striking feature:

His eyebrows are very long, and they are pure white, like an old man, and the long white eyebrows float with the mountain breeze, which makes him a little more fairy!

Even Hongjun was stunned:

"Fellow Daoist, your eyebrows ......"

"Huh?"

Innate Jiamu touched his long eyebrows, and his heart couldn't help but chuckle!

What's going on? Doesn't it say that each other is born from the heart......

The complexion of the congenital Jiamu changed several times, and he suddenly asked Hongjun:

"Fellow Daoist, when you traveled around the wilderness, you really didn't meet a person named [Yang Mei]?"

Hongjun's face also changed:

"You mean ......"

Innate Jiamu laughed at himself:

"Good guy, sit up in shock when you are dying, Yang Mei is actually myself!"

He quipped:

"Okay, the case has been solved! Fellow Daoist, your evil corpse is Rahu, and I ...... It's Yang Mei! ”

Congenital Jiamu accepted this identity without any psychological obstacles:

"From today onwards, my Dao name will be [Yang Mei]!"

Bang!!

Heavenly Dao felt it, and officially responded, that is, acknowledging his Dao name.

Seeing this, Hongjun also twitched the corners of his mouth, crying and laughing:

[Rahu] and [Yang Mei], who were looking for the flood and desolation, turned out that one was his evil corpse, and the other was the innate armor wood that was always by his side at this time, which is really ......

"Fate, wonderful!"

……

Innate Wood ...... No, he should be called his Tao name: Yang Mei!

After Yang Mei and Hongjun cried and laughed, they focused on Yang Mei's clothes again.

After Yang Mei transformed, he naturally used his mana to change into a simple set of clothes, but he was basically a savage when he was dressed, and he didn't pay attention to anything.

That's how Hongjun came back then.

However, now that there is the Immortal Dao civilization, although the civilization is not very complete, there is still a clothing system that should be there.

For example, Hongjun himself wore a purple Dao robe, called the [Dao Ancestor Robe], and tied a featureless Dao crown, called the [Chaos Crown], which was used as the clothing of the Dao Ancestor.

"Fellow Daoist, you have the grace of preaching to me, although you don't accept it, but you are still [Dao Ancestor], so the clothes should be the same as mine!"

Regardless of Yang Mei's opposition, Hongjun made a decision on his own, and immediately took out a set of purple robe Dao crowns from Zixiao Palace, obviously not a temporary intention, but a long-planned and prepared come!

Come to cheat, come to sneak attack!

Under the crushing of Hongjun's mana, Yang Mei's resistance was useless, and he was covered by Hongjun's purple robe, and a "purple robe" came out......

So, Yang Mei also accepted his fate, and simply changed into this purple "Daozu robe", tied the "Chaos Crown", and stood with Hongjun, with the demeanor of Daozu!

"That's right!"

After the helpless Yang Mei changed into this body, he suddenly remembered:

"Fellow Daoist, you quickly teach me the practice method of [Three Flowers and Five Qi], so that I can break through the Great Luo Golden Immortal."

Unexpectedly, Hongjun waved his hand:

"No hurry, we're going to go out soon."

"What for?"

Yang Mei was puzzled, and the two long eyebrows fluttered in the wind.

"The time for preaching is approaching, and I need to find a place to preach."

Hongjun said.

Only then did Yang Mei know that he had practiced in retreat for a full seven Yuan Hui, and the population of the flood had already recovered a lot, and the Heavenly Dao had begun to let Hongjun prepare to preach!

"And where are you going to preach?"

"Nature is in the midst of chaos!"

Hongjun smiled:

"If the place of preaching is set in chaos, then the prestige of my saint can be fully manifested, and the sermon will be more formal."

"But before I preach in Chaos, I need to do a little bit of preparation."

Yang Mei was curious:

"Prepare what?"

"Ready to break free!"

……