In the cave, as Hua Menghuang fell into a deep sleep due to the opportunity of absorbing the survival of Qinglian Tianzun, the Sunflower Wood Divine Tree actually bloomed outward little by little.

Slowly, the green divine light completely enveloped the Sunflower Sacred Tree, causing the appearance of the Sunflower Divine Tree to magically change, changing into another towering giant tree.

When Ding Qing looked at it, the reflection of this towering giant tree gradually became clear - Eternal Green Lotus!

A heavenly and earth-connected ancient green lotus suddenly appeared, and the boundless immortal mist was filled, during which the true dragon sank, the immortal phoenix struggled, and all kinds of terrible visions were manifested.

Boom.

Everyone outside the venue immediately turned their eyes to Hongyuan.

Because once Hong Yuan also manifested the vision of the eternal green lotus!

"Hiss~"

"Eternal Blue Lotus..."

"It is rumored that Bo Qing has inherited the true meaning of Qinglian Tianzun's sword, and I don't know what kind of creation Hua Menghuang will obtain from Qinglian Tianzun?"

"No matter what aspect of creation, after Hua Menghuang wakes up, she will definitely undergo a terrifying transformation, no wonder the emperor said that this is a shocking opportunity."

"Great creation, great creation."

"Thinking about it, Bo Qing must have taught Hua Menghuang the true meaning of the sword that Qinglian Tianzun passed down to him, so it seems that Hua Menghuang is really blessed with a deep source of blessing!"

"At this moment, I believe more and more that Hua Menghuang is the Great Dream Emperor Nine times out of ten, her performance is not worse than the Ancient Emperor."

“……”

There was a lot of talk and noise.

Their eyes were on Hong Yuan for a while, and Hua Menghuang for a while, going back and forth between the two.

As for the Butterfly Sword Martial Saint, who is also the master of Hua Menghuang, hehe, although they don't want to admit it, they do look up to "Bo Qing" more.

In fact, the Butterfly Sword Martial Saint is not not powerful, but compared to Bo Qing, it looks very dim, and it is not enough to compare with it at all.

"It's funny, it's really funny." Hong Yuan narrowed his eyes and patiently watched the light curtain, as if he wanted to discern through the light curtain what kind of transformation Hua Menghuang was undergoing.

Like him, there are also strong existences such as the Great Sage of Fengxi, the Great Sage of Mouliang and the sacrificial wine of the Five Great Palaces.

They couldn't help but be surprised, because the ancient Qinglian was rumored to be an invincible existence on the road of eternal life, and once it went through the ninth life and returned from the years, it would be possible to achieve the road to eternal life.

Even the Qinglian Heavenly Venerable Flower Dao God is suspected to be the reincarnation of a certain life of the ancient Qinglian.

If they can see through this key, maybe they old things will also have a chance to live out the second life and fight the Nine Heavens Ancient Road again!?

"Eternal Qinglian...... Stepping through the years and returning...... Preaching Immortality ......" Hong Yuan clasped the five fingers of the Butterfly Sword Martial Saint, felt the softness in his fingertips, and groaned in his heart.

This path, if he guessed correctly, then the Taiyin Holy Venerable Han Jiuming had also imagined it, and Han Jiuming also arranged a certain backhand.

It's just that judging from the mecha world that he suddenly encountered in the Dream Dao Sanctification Tribulation, Han Jiuming finally gave up this path and chose to go outside the martial arts world to seek the road to eternal life.

In Hong Yuan's opinion, Han Jiuming was a little greedy.

Because Han Jiuming not only wants to gain immortality for himself, but also wants to take Han Kui and Kun Rong to achieve immortality as well.

It was the old Han Jiuming who lost his true deeds in the martial arts world, and Hong Yuan was not surprised at all!

Suddenly.

Hong Yuan's eyes lit up suddenly, and he looked at Hua Menghuang in the mirror in a daze.

Rumble!

Bang!

Thundered!

At the top of the Sunflower Sacred Tree, a white mist was released from the sleeping Hua Menghuang, and there was a faint fairy sound.

This white mist listened to Hua Menghuang's breathing, and then began to evolve the earth, fire, water, and wind, reshaping the heavens and the earth.

Inside, there is actually a dream world!

"Qinglang, what is that white mist?" The Butterfly Sword Martial Saint asked puzzled, his eyes full of doubts.

"No, that's not the White Mist, it's Menghuang's real name Sacred Weapon, called Dream Sword. Moreover, Menghuang was absorbing some of the true meaning of the other eight great dream seeds. Hong Yuan said thoughtfully.

The battle for the Mandate of Heaven has already begun.

But instead, Hong Yuan's heart became excited.

The nine Great Dream Seeds represent the nine different evolutionary directions of the Dream Dao.

The mystery of the dream path hidden in them is quite valuable for reference, because this is a "talent" that is almost impossible to replicate.

But in the battle for the destiny of the Great Dream Seed, it is the moment when the mysteries of the Dream Dao are transferred to each other.

Therefore, Hong Yuan will cultivate Hua Menghuang and think about supporting Shang Yaoqin. He never puts all his eggs on the same load!

According to Hong Yuan's deduction, if he can successfully comprehend the mysteries of the Dream Dao on the nine Great Dream Seeds, then he should be able to advance from the Dream Dao Grand Master to the Dream Dao Supreme Grand Master and become the Dao Master of the Dream Dao.

"My good apprentice, let the teacher help you in your cultivation again."

Looking at Hua Menghuang, who was still in the process of transformation, Hong Yuan smiled, gentle and mellow.

He Hongyuan, and he is about to enter the harvest season.

It's not that Hong Yuan doesn't want to use his own strength to forcibly push the Dream Dao Great Grandmaster's attainments to the Dream Dao Supreme Grandmaster.

It's because the process is too difficult, too difficult!!

Relying on his own exploration, it was simply asking for hardship, even if he had the qualifications and talents of the emperor level.

The realm of the supreme grandmaster of the genre, this is a major requirement for obtaining the throne.

This realm is also known as the Dao Master of the School, the only one in the world who controls all the Dao marks of the same school!

Therefore, if you want to rely on your own efforts to promote the attainment of the Great Grandmaster of the Dream Dao to the attainment of the Supreme Grandmaster of the Dream Dao, it is tantamount to a fool's dream.

The most important thing is that Hong Yuan still has to compete with the nine Great Dream Seeds for the position of the only Dream Dao Master, and he can't slowly comprehend the Dream Dao.

Since there is a shortcut and a direction, then Hongyuan naturally has to go.

Moreover, if he has achieved the realm of the supreme great master of the Dream Dao School, then Hong Yuan will no longer have to worry about the birth of the Great Dream Emperor, and the demon body can also sit back and relax.

"Menghuang, my good apprentice, it's time for you to solve problems for your master......" Hong Yuan looked at Hua Menghuang's figure, and he became more and more satisfied.

Unconsciously, Hua Menghuang has been reduced to the furnace of his Hongyuan cultivation of dreams.

Sure enough, hiding in the dark is easy to achieve great things!

……

"Xiongguan Mandao is really like iron, and now we are stepping forward from the beginning!"

"A momentary lead is nothing, so take care of it."

"In the Eastern Wilderness Divine Continent, you not only have the right time and place, but also the people. With the help of Hong Yuan, it is unknown who will die in the end......"

Fengxi Great Sage mentioned Shang Yaoqin without a word, and his tone was very indifferent.

Failure can be frustrating, but it's often the norm in life.

Even if he was invincible all the way, the Great Sage of Fengxi also calmly accepted his current decay in the decay of his qi and blood, and in the passage of time.

Therefore, for the final result of the Nine Great Dream Seed Enlightenment Conference, Fengxi Great Sage accepted it very calmly.

"I, I see." Shang Yaoqin wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and looked at Hua Menghuang who was transforming in the mirror with a resolute gaze.

This time, it was she Shang Yaoqin who had a bad attitude and underestimated the heroes of the world.

mistakenly thought that as long as she had a little snack, everything could be done easily, and she would suffer such a big loss!

But the next time they meet, she will give everything and shine her own light in this battle for destiny!

"But, Hong Yuan?" Shang Yaoqin's bright eyes blinked, very curious.

Previously, she had understood the existence of Hong Yuan from her senior sister Ye Zhuyin's letters.

Hong Yuan is the first mortal person in the Eastern Wilderness Divine Continent, and he is the overlord who looks down on him and pushes him in all directions.

"However, can an existence like Hong Yuan really participate in the war in the seeds of our big dreams?" Shang Yaoqin hesitated a little, it was not that she looked down on Hong Yuan, but that every big dream seed was a supreme pride who had the opportunity to sprint to the realm of the Great Emperor!

The Great Sage of Fengxi smiled, put his hands behind his back, looked up at the Nine Heavens, and said:

"Do you know the Nine Heavens Ancient Road?"

"The avenue is fifty, the sky is forty-nine, and the cultivation is one of them."

"Except for the Mandate of Heaven of the two races, the rest of the cultivators have attained enlightenment by practicing the Nine Heavens Ancient Path, but such a figure is rare once in 100,000 years."

The breeze blows, bringing a hint of coolness.

At this moment, in Shang Yaoqin's mind, Hong Yuan was labeled as an absolute powerhouse.

Inexplicably, Shang Yaoqin is looking forward to her first encounter with Hong Yuan.

……

It's getting late, and the night is coming.

The moonlight shines on the world, bringing a little light.

In the sound of farewells, everyone either turned into a rainbow, or drove a chariot, or rode the clouds and fog, and left one after another.

They have to prepare for the fall of the East Desolate God Continent!

It's just that when every big dream seed left, they all stared deeply at Hua Menghuang, who was in the process of transformation.

Xiao Yuan is like this, Shang Yaoqin is like this, and Shi Xiangmin is like this......

In just one day, this group of big dream seeds have found the motivation to move forward, and the great enemy to defeat at all costs.

In a person's life, there can be no relatives, no lovers, no friends, but only no enemies!

On the high seat, the Eastern Supreme Saint looked at the Great Dream Seed that the Spirit Spirit had once again improved a lot, and he was very pleased.

"Good, good, good."

"The current opening ceremony is just the beginning of the battle for the Mandate of Heaven, and it is not yet known who will win or lose in the final outcome."

"Keep up the good work, I look forward to you deciding the final king, so that I can see the moment when Xuanguang Bridge is killed before Shouyuan is about to end."

The Eastern Supreme Saint slowly stood up and looked in the direction of the endless sea in the distance.

He seemed to be able to penetrate thousands of distances and gaze at the Xuanguang Bridge that was being cultivated in the Dragon Sacred Land.

In fact, there is only one reason why the Eastern Supreme Sage wants to speed up and speed up, and he wants to cultivate the Great Dream Emperor as soon as possible at the expense of the human race's heritage:

He has lived less than two hundred years!!

The Eastern Saint is unwilling and does not want to leave the huge problem of Xuanguang Bridge to the latecomers.

As the leader of the Terrans, he also has a responsibility-

……

Ten days later.

Late at night.

Southern Xinjiang Shenzhou, Ji Colorful Butterfly Garden, the palace where the Butterfly Sword Martial Saint lives.

After settling Hua Menghuang, the Butterfly Sword Martial Saint and Hong Yuan's ten fingers clasped tightly and returned to the bedroom.

The Butterfly Sword Martial Saint was very happy, especially happy, and she said to Hong Yuan over and over again the love words she learned from the talented Jiazi.

"Qinglang, I'm really, really lucky to meet you." The Butterfly Sword Martial Saint tried his best to keep his voice down to show his last reserve.

But her delicate body was embraced by Hong Yuan at the moment, and the warm and familiar breath made her heart beat faster, and she unconsciously recalled the night of the "Water Dragon and Fire Phoenix".

"Hmm......" The Butterfly Sword Martial Saint suddenly let out a trembling sound.

It turned out that Hong Yuan found out that the Butterfly Sword Martial Saint was thinking nonsense again.

Hong Yuan faced such a Butterfly Sword Martial Saint, and he knew very well what he should do now.

……

Early the next morning.

The sun is shining and spring is in full swing.

Hua Menghuang woke up early and was about to share the joy of his breakthrough in cultivation with the two masters.

But she was told that her two masters had important matters to deal with and asked her to practice on her own first, and she was very helpless......

(End of chapter)