Chapter 183: Disrespectful: Like a dream

The Holy Emperor has no honor, to be precise, the Emperor has just been born at this time, and he has not yet possessed the title of the Holy Emperor.

Opening his eyes, Wuzun found that he was the first wisp of innate spiritual qi in heaven and earth, and had the talent to command the ten thousand kinds of vitality of heaven and earth.

If other Yuan Qi cultivators fought against him, their strength would be directly suppressed by seven or eight percent, or even one out of ten.

Based on this alone, it can be said that although there is no honorific title, there is the truth of the supreme.

"In this case, in this life, I have no name!"

In this way, Wuzun set a name for himself. It's just that while he suppresses the memories of his past life, he always has a very strange feeling about this world.

No matter how he looked, he felt that the world was familiar, as if he had been here before.

Moreover, I always feel that my strength should not be what it is now.

"Is that why I crossed over?"

Thinking of this, Wuzun was relieved at once.

At this time, more information was sensed by Wuzun, and then he knew what world he was in.

"Flood?"

Wuzun was horrified, but at the same time, he couldn't help but get excited.

In the desolate world, he couldn't be clearer, because before he crossed over, he didn't see much desolation. I don't dare to say that I know much about the flood wilderness, but I can't be clearer about the general direction of the flood wilderness, the personalities of the main characters, and their supernatural abilities.

"I just don't know what time it is?" Wuzun was a little puzzled, because in the information he obtained, it was mentioned that the heavens and the earth had just opened, but the Beast Tribulation did not appear.

At the same time, there are no three thousand innate gods and demons!

This puzzled him.

So, he walked in the direction of Buzhou Mountain. And as he walked along, he met many practitioners along the way, and then he found that these practitioners were all practicing in different directions, and almost all of them were creating their own ways of cultivation.

There are cultivators with mysterious origins who are trying to create the path of the primordial gods, there are also cultivators who have been transformed by the first elixir in heaven and earth, who want to open up a Dan path practice of refining heaven and earth, and there are also cultivators who have realized the wonderful use of spiritual energy and want to condense the golden pill of spiritual energy, so as to achieve enlightenment.

In this period, everyone who can take shape is creating their own way.

This made Wuzun hesitate.

"Should I also create my own spiritual path?" He was still waiting for Hongjun to preach.

Because as a time-traveler who is familiar with the plot of the flood wilderness, he knows very well that while Hongjun is preaching, he is actually preaching.

Spread the Xuanmen Immortal Dao that it preached!

And after Hongjun's three sermons, the ancient powers were gone, and Wuzun was very suspicious of this, and Hongjun was taking the opportunity to eliminate dissidents.

Otherwise, how could there only be two lines of Buddhism and Taoism left in later generations?

And the source of the Buddha is also the Xuanmen.

Wuzun didn't want to be regarded as an outlier by Hongjun and be directly wiped out.

In that case, you would have died too unjustly!

Fortunately, Wuzun didn't wait long, and the first sermon he was looking forward to by Hongjun appeared.

The unimaginable terrifying coercion descended from the chaos of the nine heavens away, and countless visions manifested, directly causing the first creatures of the Flood Desolation (Immortal Realm) to kneel on the ground.

After all, it was a boundless Dao power!

The Infinite Realm has gone beyond the realm of immortals, and is in the realm of groping for its own Heavenly Dao, transforming the Dao power of an immortal body. This was also the reason why Su Hanjing's first thought after understanding the power of boundless at that time would be the reason why Tiandao's brain had a pitfall.

But at this moment, Wuzun was already confused.

Even if the Beast Tribulation didn't appear, what about the dispute between the dragon, phoenix, and unicorn clans?

What about Mozu Rahu?

Why are these key existences missing one by one?

At this time, a voice between heaven and earth slowly spread: "I am a Hongjun, and I am preaching the Tao at this time, because I see that the sentient beings in the flood and desolation cannot truly practice the way, I am determined to spread the way of my cultivation to all sentient beings." ”

Wuzun was stunned again, shouldn't he start preaching three thousand years later, and then only let the creatures who are qualified to cross the chaos go?

Why does Hongjun also teach without class?

But thinking of this, Wuzun suddenly realized again. Because he remembered that Hongjun gave his little disciple the innate magic weapon to the sky, which was not only the most but also the best.

The Zhuxian Sword Formation cannot be broken unless the four saints join forces.

If it weren't for the brothers' wall, Sanqing turned his face, who could help but win the sky?

And it just so happens that Tongtian is also taught without class.

Although he received a bunch of smoky miasma things, and was suspected of using a registered disciple to block the robbery of the true disciple, he did achieve the point of being taught without class.

"That's right, after all, I'm in the real desolate world now." After making up for it, Wuzun's heart sank, so he hurriedly listened to the sermon of "Hongjun".

……

Outside the Nine Heavens Gangfeng disguised as a desolate immortal realm, there was an endless sea of chaos.

A Zixiao Palace floats here, suppressing the Chaos Sea.

Because this is the place where the power of the Heavenly Dao gathers the most, at this time, the two palace doors of Zixiao Palace were wide open, and Su Hanjing stood at the door, and said unhurriedly: "What is the Dao?" Forget it, it's just a matter of telling you this, I'll teach you to cultivate like this directly. First, according to their own characteristics, find the heaven and earth vitality that suits themselves, and then build their own immortal body with the core of sorting out the direction of vitality. When the merits of the heavenly path descend, the merits are complete, and you can become immortals! ”

"And what is a celestial? The so-called celestial immortals, because of the merits of the Heavenly Dao, can live forever and see for a long time, and there is no need to worry about the passage of time......"

Su Hanjing said it bluntly, but under the influence of the Dao power blessed by his Zixiao Palace, he turned into a Great Dao Proverb by himself, and every time he fell, countless innate Dao texts were condensed and formed.

In the end, several innate gods and demons even jumped out of these countless innate Taoist texts.

The first congenital god and demon has different appearances, because they have their young appearances, and their older appearances are constantly evolving.

The second innate god and demon has a serious expression, as if the principles and rules between heaven and earth have been transformed.

The third congenital god and demon, the mood jumped, as if he was a monkey, but his face was handsome, because he had all the essence of the word "sword" in the innate Taoist text, his body was cleansed with the original sword intent.

Su Hanjing glanced at it, but he couldn't help laughing, he was worried that there was no suitable "Honghuang actor", so he didn't want to send it directly to the door.

"You're too clear."

"You're Yuqing."

"You're the supernatant."

"You and the other three are born brothers, and they are also incarnated by the Pangu Yuan God, go!" Su Hanjing flicked his sleeves, and these three innate gods and demons cooperated and fell into the fairy world.

Su Hanjing continued his vernacular preaching, and Dao Li continued to help Su Hanjing turn into a great proverb, lest this "Hongjun" preach a sermon and lose his compulsion.

The more and more the innate Dao texts gathered, Su Han sighed in his heart, thinking that he had never read a few innate Dao texts before and after, and the only time he saw more was from the tail of "Zhao Ling'er", but it was the other party's exclusive immortal Dao, and he was not qualified to practice.

But now that he has changed his identity, this innate sermon was born because of his words.

"Sure enough, it's the background that determines everything......" Su Hanjing couldn't help but complain in his heart.