The desolate world.

To the west of the mainland, eight billion miles away from Shouyang Mountain, the ancestral land of the human race, there is a human tribe named Boyi.

The leader of the tribe is called Boyi, one of the survivors of the Lich Tribulation in the past, and has the cultivation of the Heavenly Immortal Realm.

In that year, after the tribulation, the three ancestors of the Terran led the remaining clansmen to rebuild the Terran homeland, and Boyi led some of the clansmen to the northwest and settled here.

Over the past 10,000 years, the Boyi tribe has become prosperous, and the number of people has reached more than 3,000.

In fact, according to the population growth rate of the human race, the population of the Boyi tribe should be as many as tens of thousands.

However, this place is close to the bitter cold land of the northwest, and the environment is harsh, and in order to survive, many clansmen sacrificed.

No matter what, the Boyi tribe has finally taken root here and has taken root.

this day.

A hazy purple gas came from the eastern sky, spreading for 300 million miles, accompanied by the singing of fairy sounds, and the dragon and phoenix danced together.

That purple qi circled back and forth around the Boyi tribe nine times, and then instantly disappeared into the tribe, and the surrounding visions also disappeared!

"Wow, wow, wow..."

The next moment, a baby from the tribe was born, and a loud cry was made.

"Congratulations to the patriarch, it's a boy!"

In the delivery room, a healthy woman walked out of the room with her baby in her arms and said hello to the patriarch Boyi.

"Haha, my son was born, and a vision came from the sky, isn't it the son of Xiangrui?"

Boyi looked to be in his thirties, with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, carefully holding the child, and letting out a hearty laugh.

"Congratulations to the patriarch, congratulations to the patriarch!"

The elders of the tribe stepped forward to say hello one after another, and they all showed happy smiles.

"Buzz ....."

At this moment, a glow of light in the eastern sky came straight to this side, reflecting half of the sky turning into colorful colors.

Bo Yi's eyes narrowed, he handed the baby in his arms to the healthy woman, and looked at the sky.

I saw that under the glow of the sun, there was a colorful auspicious cloud coming leisurely, and on top of the auspicious cloud sat a Taoist with a long sword on his back.

"It's ...... The Immortal Father has arrived!"

Looking at this person, Bo Yi felt very familiar, and suddenly thought of the statue of the Holy Father in the ancestral temple, and couldn't help but show joy on his face.

He shouted, "The Immortal Father is coming, and the people follow me to see the Immortal Father!"

"Descendants of the human race, meet the Immortal Father!"

After that, he knelt down first, prostrated on the ground, and bowed to worship.

"Descendants of the human race, meet the Immortal Father!"

When the others heard this, they fell to the ground and shouted reverently.

The sound rose higher and higher, and more and more people fell to the ground.

"Rise up, everybody."

The Taoist sitting on the auspicious clouds was Li Changsheng, and with a flick of his sleeves, he helped all the clansmen up.

"Yes, thank you Father!"

Everyone honestly stood up and stood with their hands tied.

"Who is the patriarch?"

Li Changsheng asked, but his eyes looked at Boyi, who was in the lead.

"Descendants of the younger generations, meet the Holy Father!"

Sure enough, Boyi stood up from the crowd and replied respectfully.

"Well, what about the newborn child?"

Li Changsheng nodded and asked.

"Father, here the child is."

Bo Yi took the baby boy from the healthy woman's hands, raised his hands, and replied.

"This son has a relationship with the poor road, and he looks like a human emperor, and the poor road wants to accept him as a disciple, are you willing?"

Li Changsheng looked at the baby boy who was raised, and looked at the essence through the phenomenon, and the soul of this baby was the Qin Shi Huang Yingzheng who he brought back from other worlds.

However, after the six realms of reincarnation were perfected, the Heavenly Dao of the Flood Desolation also became perfected.

If you want to reincarnate a human race, you can't be reincarnated by saying a word, you need to go through the land of the six realms of reincarnation

in order to be reborn as a human race.

Fortunately, Li Changsheng has some friendship with Houtu, and he went out in person, so he didn't let Yingzheng drink Meng Po soup, and there would be no mystery in the womb.

After Ling Yingzheng was reincarnated, Li Changsheng followed the induction in the dark and tracked all the way to the Boyi tribe.

"Yes, Boyi is willing, it is a blessing for this child to be able to worship the Holy Father as a teacher, how can Boyi not want it?"

When Bo Yi heard this, he was overjoyed and hurriedly agreed.

"Good! Poor Dao is going to open a cave outside the tribe to live, and when the child is three years old, you will send him here, and Poor Dao will teach him."

After deciding on the position of master and apprentice, Li Changsheng showed a smile on his face and said to Boyi.

"Do as the Holy Father commands!"

Of course, Boyi will not have an opinion, and even secretly rejoice.

With the Holy Father in charge, the Boyi tribe should benefit immensely.

Subsequently, Li Changsheng said goodbye to the people of the Boyi tribe and came to the west of the tribe.

There is a high mountain here, which is majestic and boundless, and Li Changsheng casually opened a cave on the top of the mountain and lived there.

On weekdays, although he doesn't take special care of the Boyi tribe, with him in charge, some demon beasts don't dare to be presumptuous easily.

Time is like flowing water, in a blink of an eye, three years have passed.

On this day, the patriarch of Boyi came to the door with the young Yingzheng.

Although the mountain where the Immortal Holy Father lived was high, it was still difficult to defeat the Boyi of the Heavenly Immortal Realm, and he took Yingzheng to climb to the top of the mountain easily and saw the Immortal Holy Father.

"He stays, you go back."

Sensing the arrival of the two of them, Li Changsheng opened his eyes and said to them before Bo Yi could speak.

"Yes, at the command of the Holy Father."

Bo Yi bowed and retreated.

"Disciple Ah Zheng, meet the master!"

At this time, Yingzheng was just a little Zhengtai who was less than three feet tall, three years old, born with red lips and white teeth, extremely cute.

He walked quickly to Li Changsheng's side and knelt down, and kowtowed respectfully nine times.

"No need to be polite, get up quickly!"

Li Changsheng gently brushed his sleeves and helped him up.

"Yes, Master!"

Xiao Zhengtai Yingzheng stood up obediently.

"How did you feel when you came to the Flood Wilderness?"

Li Changsheng took out a futon and asked him to sit down in front of him, and then asked out loud.

"Thank you, Master! I can't say it, the disciple can't say it, there's only one word, big!"

After Ying Zheng sat down, a look of shock appeared on his little face.

In the three years since he came to Honghuang, because of his wisdom, he is not like other peers, who have a runny nose every day and play with mud everywhere.

He had carefully observed this world, although he could not leave the tribe because he did not have any cultivation in his body.

But just a glimpse of it shows the whole picture, big, everything big.

The mountain is hundreds of millions of feet high, but it is just a small mountain;

The beast is a hundred feet tall and a hundred feet long, but it is just an ordinary beast;

In the tribe, a fist-sized stone weighs a thousand catties, and he can't move it at all.

The clansmen in the tribe all have cultivation, even if they do not become immortals, they are all infinitely powerful and have boundless mana.

If it were according to the physical fitness standards of ordinary people in the previous life, they would not be able to survive in this world at all.

In addition, there are many things that completely subvert the cognition of his previous life.

"The world is different from the world, and people are also different from each other, and you will be able to understand it slowly in the future."

"You are already three years old, teach you the Qing Immortal Method for the teacher, and lead you into the Tao! Sit down!"

Li Changsheng didn't explain it, only by letting Ying Zheng understand it himself, could he be more profound.

"Yes!"

When Ying Zheng heard this, he sat down obediently.

"The Shangqing Immortal Method, passed on to your ancestor Shangqing Tongtian Sage, starting from the Immortal Dao, can be the realm of Dao Daluo. This is the foundation for the teacher

The part below the immortal path was added, and the immortal path scripture was created, but that was the way for the teacher, not your way! Those who learn from me live, and those who resemble me die, you should understand this truth."

Li Changsheng first talked about the origin of the Shangqing Immortal Law, and Ying Zheng listened to it leisurely, and couldn't help but nod.

Afterwards, Li Changsheng pointed in front of Ying Zheng's head and taught him the Shangqing Immortal Method.

"The foundation chapter under the Immortal Dao is divided into nine realms for the teacher, namely the first-order innate realm and the second-order grandmaster realm.......

At the same time, Li Changsheng explained to him in detail the difficulties of cultivation at each stage of this immortal method, as well as some precautions.

Ying Zheng closed his eyes, and suddenly there was a majestic piece of information in his mind, and his body involuntarily operated according to the Shangqing Immortal Law.

Seeing this, Li Changsheng kept silent and let him come to his senses.

.....

But he said.

Just when Li Changsheng accepted Yingzheng as an apprentice, the six saints also made moves.

Kunlun Mountain, Yuxu Palace.

The first sage of Yuqing summoned his eldest disciple Guangchengzi and instructed:

"Guang Chengzi, the election of the emperor has begun, you go down the mountain! Remember what the teacher commanded!"

"Yes, the disciple obeys the master's orders!"

Guang Chengzi bowed respectfully and withdrew from the Jade Void Palace.

Due to the change in the number of lich tribulations, Zhou Mountain has not been broken into Zhou Mountain, and there is no Fantian seal made of half of Zhou Mountain.

Therefore, Guang Chengzi wore a medium-grade innate spirit treasure gossip purple silk fairy clothes, holding a medium-grade innate spirit treasure male and female sword, left Kunlun Mountain and came to the Flood Continent.

Poor baby, he didn't know that he could have obtained a powerful spiritual treasure.

Now, none.

Since the last time he fought with Duobao of the Interception Sect, he lost to the Taiyi Realm in the Daluo Realm and lost his face, Guang Chengzi has closed the dead.

He threatened that next time, he would teach Duobao a hard lesson to avenge this.

Of course, some people say that he is afraid to meet people because he has lost, so he can't go into retreat.

This time, he was ordered by his master to come to the human race to select the human emperor in order to obtain the enlightening merits of the human emperor's teacher.

To be honest, when he first came out of the mountain, Guangchengzi was very happy, after all, merit is rare.

But when he came to the Terran tribe, a face instantly pulled down.

This race of men is not respectful of etiquette, and is not civilized and like wild beasts.

is as arrogant as Guangchengzi, and it is really difficult to convince himself to accept a human race from such a background as an apprentice.

"That's it, Master said, if I can teach a human emperor, then the merit is enough for me to set foot on the Great Luo Perfection, and I can even hope to attain the Tao and become a saint!"

In view of this, Guang Chengzi pinched his nose and began to travel around the Terran tribe, planning to pull out the taller one among the short ones and pick one of his favorite apprentices.

.....

Shouyang Mountain, Eight Scenic Palaces.

Don't get me wrong, Shouyang Mountain is not a lonely mountain, but a mountain range that stretches for hundreds of millions of miles.

In addition to the ancestral land of the human race, the Taiqing saints also settled in this Shouyang Mountain, separated by hundreds of millions of miles from each other.

Just like Kunlun Mountain, not only Kunlun Mountain owned by Sanqing Personally, but also the West Kunlun Fairy and Queen Mother of the West also live in Kunlun Mountain.

On this day, the Taiqing sage stopped preaching and said to his only disciple, Xuandu:

"Xuandu, the election of the emperor has begun, the eldest son and Guangchengzi have all gone down the mountain, you should also go down the mountain."

At this time, the Xuandu Taoist people have already achieved Taoism and transcended fate.

That's right, with the Taiqing Sage as a teacher, even a pig can become a fairy pig.

"Master, the disciple will do his best, and I dare not guarantee that he will be able to win the merits of the human emperor's teacher."

Hearing this, Xuan Du hesitated for a moment and replied respectfully.

Just kidding, among the competitors this time there is also the Holy Father of the Quasi-Holy Great Perfection Realm, what is he fighting with the Holy Father?

Therefore, before leaving, he first told his master to do his best, and did not dare to pack tickets.

"It's okay, it's here

Artificial, you can do your best!"

The Taiqing sage saw it and did not force it.

With his means, there is such a disciple under the sect, even if he can't grab the merits of the human emperor's teacher this time, he can help this only disciple step into the quasi-saint realm.

Besides, it is not enough to practice in retreat blindly, and it is necessary to go out to the mountains properly to compete with other saints and disciples.

"When the master says this, the disciple will be relieved."

When Xuandu heard this, he put his heart at ease and responded respectfully.

"Well, I'll give you this spiritual treasure, and then bring the Taiji Diagram for self-defense."

The Taiqing sage thought about it, took out a piece from his arms, and put it on Xuandu's arm.

Then, he took out the Innate Supreme Treasure Taiji Diagram and defended his disciples.

"Thank you for your treasure!"

Xuandu thanked happily.

Vajra is a superb innate spiritual treasure, which can collect all kinds of magic weapons and weapons, and is infinitely useful.

And the Taiji diagram is not to mention, with the Taiji diagram in hand, it can be said that there are ten thousand ways to invade, and the quasi-saint is invincible!

"Go ahead."

The Taiqing Sage waved his hand.

"Yes, the disciple is retiring!"

With two treasures, Xuandu left the Eight Views Palace and came to the ancestral land of the human race.

He planned to find the three ancestors and elders in the ancestral land first to inquire about the current situation of the human race.

....

Wa Huangtian.

Sensing that Senior Brother Sanqing had already sent disciples to participate in the election of the Emperor's Division, the Nuwa Sage opened his eyes.

She looked to the southern part of the Flood Desolate Continent, where there was a Huaxu tribe where her brother Fu Xi was born.

It's just that the Nuwa saint has not established a religion, has no disciples, and gave up the election of the human emperor because he let his brother Fuxi reincarnate the human race.

Therefore, at this time, she could only watch the other saints fall, and she could not meddle in them.

"With my brother's ability, coupled with the map of the mountains and rivers I secretly left, I think I should be able to participate in the election of the emperor."

Looking at the newborn baby in the tribe, the Nuwa Sage's face showed a rare look of anticipation.

It turned out that when she took Fuxi's true spirit to the land of six reincarnations to be reincarnated, she secretly kept a hand and hid her treasure mountain, river, and society map in Fuxi's true spirit.

Just wait for Fu Xi to solve the mystery in the womb, and then use this treasure to participate in the election of the emperor.

......

Western Continent, Elysium.

Amitabha Buddha and Zhun Ti Buddha's mother are two Buddhist masters sitting side by side on the lotus platform.

"Mother Nan Wu Zhun Ti Buddha, Senior Brother, it's time for us to send the Medicine Master to the Terrans."

At this time, Zhun Ti Buddha's mother suddenly opened her mouth and said to her senior brother.

"Nam no Amitabha!"

Amitabha Buddha shouted a Buddha horn and did not say much.

Seeing this, a decree fell into the hands of the medicine master in the Elysian World.

"There is no Amitabha Buddha in the south, there is no Buddha Mother in the south, and the disciples obey the order!"

The medicine master shouted the Buddha's name, left Elysium, and went to the human race to participate in the election of the teacher of the human emperor.

All of a sudden, the entire Flood Desolation Mighty Ones looked at the human race because of the actions of the saints.