"Holy Tribulation! The world is ruined! On this day...... It's going to change. ”

On the top of the Sage Mountain, the white-haired old man stood with his hands in his hands, looking at the location of Lianshan Town.

Flood Continent!

The saint who hid in the dark, watched the fire from the other side, and secretly indulged in the cause and effect of the world, woke up on this day.

Nine Heavens! Zixiao Palace!

Hongjun, who worships the heavens, turned into a white-haired old man, standing above the top of the clouds, stretching out his five fingers to calculate cause and effect.

"The cause and effect of countless eras have been piled up, and they have finally come to an end in this life, Chaos Demon God, you don't want to be disappointed in this seat......"

The white-haired old man muttered to himself and snapped his fingers! A golden ball of light flew towards the Nine Heavens.

Kunlun Mountain! Jade Ruins Palace!

Yuan Shi Tianzun sat cross-legged on top of Yunpu, and the colorful divine ring behind him was extraordinary!

"You're finally back...... ...... under the Harmony Tribulation The last saint. ”

After speaking, the power of the saints who had been silent in the body for countless flood and famine eras appeared like a surging river!

At the same time! The ancestor of the saints of the entire Flood Desolate Continent lurking in the world, waiting for the last catastrophe of Hongmeng!

It's like a good discussion! Reappear in the world!

The gods, Buddhas, ancestors, and saints are all driving together! It's like a prosperous world!

"The Hongmeng Tribulation is coming......"

On the Concentration Pillar, the Tongtian Sect Master whispered, with endless sadness in his words.

Yanlian Mountain!

Zijun folded his arms behind his back, raising his head to face the Heavenly Tribulation, it was not so much a Heavenly Tribulation, it was more like welcoming the return of the master!

The cloudy clouds are windless and automatic! Form a black cloud scroll!

Like a tornado, hovering above Zijun's head!

"I am self-enlightened, and the law is me! Heavenly Dao Haoran! All laws are one! Welcome to my Lord Creator! Return to the Great Realm! ”

The vast and loud vicissitudes of life are spread all over the world!

Flood Realm! Heavens and worlds! Three thousand worlds! The small world of Sumeru!

It's like the Lord of Creation has come to earth! The voice of vicissitudes of life with endless Taoism spreads everywhere!

The gods of the world! Buddha! Demon! Person! Goblin! Six animals! Nothing is known! Nothing to be surprised by!

Bang~!

The clouds of calamity have dissipated! A sloping down Chaos Avenue staircase stretched out from the clouds! Up to the feet of Zijun!

Stepping on the stairs of the avenue, Zijun was expressionless, with his arms behind his back, like a fairy in a painting, which made people yearn!

With every step he takes! The memories of reincarnation in previous lives come to mind!

A son of luck with unparalleled luck! A Buddhist monk who escaped into the empty door! The mysterious sword immortal who fights for the sky!

Wander through the street beggars in all its forms! Demon vs. the fallen nameless demon!

The Son of God who has been helped by the Way of Heaven! There are also weak creatures who understand the way of the six animals!

After countless epochs, he has been a good man in the world...... Villain...... Neither good nor bad people.

It's all like a personal experience, and it lingers in my mind.

The avenue is ruthless, like a dream for eternity, and all kinds of states in the world are also the norm, and the law is born from the heart! The heart is ...... by the law.

Zijun's eyes became more and more calm, the origin of all laws in this world is only caused by cause and effect,

No matter when and where, all living beings are constantly seeking the Tao in the cycle of cause and effect......

In order to survive better, people in the world seek the Tao from all things in nature.

In order to win or lose, people seek the way to win.

In order to seek wealth, seek a way to make money.

Everything is just the word cause and effect, and whether to connect or not is controlled by the heart.

Looking back at the avenue stairs behind him, Zijun felt a wave in his heart, not knowing where to go, not knowing where to go, not knowing what to do.

It's like everything in the world is just at your fingertips, but it's like a dream.

"Do and look and take it calmly, and stop ...... And forget to follow the wind, how can there be anything with the wind in the world, only the breeze relieves sorrows......"

Stepping on the top of the ladder, the cultivation in Zijun's body skyrocketed!

Step from the realm of the Golden Immortal to the realm of the Great Luo Golden Immortal!

Boom~!

The boulevard bell rings! It's like a proclamation! It's like congratulations! It's like wailing......

The last saint in the world has finally attained perfection! At this point, there are no more saints under the way of heaven!

"The end of the avenue! Our monks have no chance of sanctification......"

Thump! On the top of the cloud, the contemporary sect leader of the Sect of Interpretation, the Nine Foxes knelt on the ground with a desperate expression.

Zijun's enlightenment this time not only occupies the position of a saint, but also takes away the goal that the monks in the world are striving for!

This great cause and effect, only he! He can only carry it alone!

And this is also the reason why during the ancient flood period, the major founding patriarchs were eager to become holy!

This last saint is not only the fate of cultivators in this life! There are thousands of years to come!

With Zijun's promotion to the peak cultivation of the Great Luo Golden Immortal, the clouds condensed in the sky dissipated into the world!

Realm of Chaos! The last ten remaining Chaos Demon Gods gather!

Ten people are dressed in dark black armor, and they are born with a faceless appearance!

"He's back, did you report to the Lord in advance?" One of the Chaos Demon Gods spoke.

"Wait and see what happens, the Hongmeng catastrophe has not yet come, and we can't bear such cause and effect at this time."

The Chaos Demon God, who was sitting at the top, opened his mouth to analyze.

"Do you want Hongjun to explore his reality first?" The Chaos Demon God, who was sitting at the end, asked.

Nodding in agreement, the Chaos Demon God, who was sitting at the top, got up and left the Chaos Realm.

At the entrance of Lianshan Town, Zijun was dressed in a white robe and looked up at the sky.

"Interesting, there is such a natural formation in the world."

With a light laugh, Zijun took a step into the town.

- Secret Treasure Land? No wonder there is a ban above this realm.

Walking into the town, the strength in Zijun's body has not diminished!

This natural divine array is just equivalent to the power of the middle stage of the Taiyi Golden Immortal.

"Yo~! Sisters, this is a rarity! Such a handsome foreigner, except for Mr. Kong, is the first time! ”

The dusty woman standing in front of the gate of Yihong Courtyard to solicit customers, staring at Zijun with spring in her eyes.

"Childe, come and play!" With spring in her eyes, the dusty woman greeted Zijun shyly.

The latter did not answer, looked at it and nodded in refusal, and walked down the street.

"This kid really can't be idle, and he can't bear loneliness after a hundred years of cultivation."

With a whisper, Zijun released his divine sense to find Zi Ming's figure.

It wasn't until he sensed Ziming lying unconscious on the bed in the bamboo house that he couldn't help frowning.

"Immersion in thunder, want to turn into a dragon? It seems that this kid has gained a lot from the time he has been away from the mountain. ”

As he spoke, Zijun cast a spell and disappeared in the blink of an eye, fleeing towards the Qingzhu Courtyard!

The strangers who saw this scene on the street were all shocked!

It's the first time in hundreds of years that I've met someone who can perform a spell here!

Outside the gate of Qingzhu Courtyard, Zijun stood outside the gate of the courtyard and shouted towards the courtyard.

"I wonder if the host's house can come out and see it?"

Hearing the movement outside the bamboo courtyard, the gray-clothed scholar helped the stilted Kong Xuanji to push the door and walked out.

Seeing Zijun, Kong Xuanji's eyes were shocked! The secret path is not good!

The young man in white in his eyes, surrounded by Taoism, and the fairy wind and bones! I vaguely saw his feet on the ground, but they didn't touch the dust!

The whole town can have such a fairy person, unheard of, unheard of!

(End of chapter)