"Good."

"From now on, you will be my first disciple and a member of the Miluo Palace."

"The Word of Enlightenment—Primordial."

Wang Chong crouched on the ground, only to feel a warm palm caressing the back of his head, making him dizzy and dizzy, and when he heard the word 'primitive', he was stunned.

But at this moment, the palm of his hand became extremely powerful, and he kowtowed three times under the pressure of life, and shouted involuntarily in his mouth:

"Disciple primitive, thank you, teacher."

Wang Chong, who watched it, 'willingly' recognized the 'primordial' Dao number, whether it was Tianzun or all the Da Luo in the Miluo Palace, they were extremely pleased.

"Good."

Wang Chong's heart was sad, and for a while, he couldn't tell what was true and what was false.

The expectations and encouragement just now seem to be just leading him up.

The word 'primitive' is not a good path when he hears it, he only feels that his family is going to finish.

Playing with a group of Da Luo, among them there are Tianzun and other existences that seem to be Da Luo, but surpass Da Luo.

No matter how much wisdom Wang Chong has in his heart, no matter how many thoughts he has, he will pale and powerless.

I was a little disheartened for a while.

It's just that before he could get discouraged, Tianzun on the cloud bed spoke again:

"The people are also neat, let's start!"

After that, I saw that this Tianzun, who was either lazy and formless, or solemn and immeasurably powerful, took out an object from under the seventy-two colored robes.

Wang Chong was dumbfounded, this thing was quite familiar to him, it turned out to be a tablet.

"Primordial junior brother." Guangcheng Daoist smiled and beckoned, and also took out two tablets from under the robe.

Wang Chongmu came to the side of this cheap senior brother and took the tablet, but saw that the game screen had been turned on in the extremely popular game on the earth in his previous life, but the game was a little different, but the original 5v5 battle was now two against twelve.

"Senior disciple don't be surprised, this is our Miluo Palace's new way of preaching."

Wang Chong was already numb at this time, so he could only nod indifferently and sit down next to Guangcheng Daoist.

It was only at this time that he saw clearly that he was on the side of Tianzun.

The game begins, the process does not need to be repeated, Wang Chong and Tianzun won the first game, but Wang Chong's record was 0/1200, and there was no game experience when he was killed.

It's not that Wang Chongzhen is like this, it's just that these Da Luo are playing games, they are too scoundrels, occupying the future, tracing the past, and flipping the battle situation again and again, showing the power of Da Luo to reverse the cause and effect.

If Wang Chong was still a golden immortal, he would naturally not be able to discover the power of your senior brother Da Luo, but he was already Taiyi, and he had formed a closed loop of his own timeline, but he could really sense your Da Luo, and overturn the future of time, cause and effect that was not conducive to him again and again.

However, no matter how powerful Guangcheng Daoren and the others are, when they face Tianzun, they are like Wang Chong facing them, hehe, they have no power to resist.

In this way, from the game, to experience Da Luo Weili, it is really the most intuitive way to preach, it is really entertaining!

"Comfort, come again."

Although the game experience of such abused dishes is really bad, but Tianzun and his old man have fun playing, and those of them who are disciples are no longer willing, and they have to pinch their noses to admit it.

The second game then started, and the result basically did not change much, Wang Chong was still the most dishman, but this game was slightly better, from being abused and killed by each senior brother a hundred times, reduced to ninety-nine times.

What a step forward!

I don't know how long I've been playing, anyway, Wang Chong is in the torture and killing again and again, under the display of Da Luo Weili again and again, but he gradually tasted Samadhi, and unconsciously, the Dao Yiyin and Wuji Yin, which were originally just the prototype of an empty shelf, were gradually filled with the skeleton and plumped up.

From the beginning, I had no power to resist, I could only watch you senior brothers occupy all the past and future, and in the back, I was gradually able to toss and turn among all the senior brothers of Daluo, and use my strength to find a future that was slightly beneficial to me from the cracks.

Such a harvest can't be told in words, nor can it be measured by counting, some Taiyi who have no guidance is cultivated to an immeasurable calamity, and I am afraid it will be difficult for Wang Chong to make progress during this time.

Sure enough, it is Da Luo in Mi Luo's palace, if he can, Wang Chong hopes to continue until he is old in the wilderness, until he preaches Da Luo and then ends this alternative preaching.

It's a pity that happy times are always short-lived, and when Wang Chong tried his best and finally killed a head, this painful and happy sermon for Wang Chong was over.

Guangcheng Daoist flicked his fingers, a bell rang, and all the senior brothers with vague faces, after showing a kind smile towards Wang Chong, bowed to Tianzun and dispersed their Dharma Bodies.

These senior brothers are actually not in the Miluo Palace, not even in this universe, and now that the sermon is over, they naturally go back to their respective homes.

Wang Chong hurriedly got up and saluted each other, Guangcheng Taoist also took a selfie in his robe, and after saluting Tianzun, he withdrew from Miluo Palace.

In an instant, only Wang Chong of Tianzun remained.

Although he had already worshiped the teacher and been given the Taoist name, when facing Tianzun alone, Wang Chong was still extremely cautious and cautious, and wanted to say goodbye and leave like Guangcheng Daoren and other senior brothers, but he was a little unwilling in his heart.

Miluo Palace is not often open, and Tianzun is not easy to see, if he misses this time, Wang Chong doesn't know when the next time he will see Tianzun again.

looked up cautiously, but saw that Tianzun had always been so solemn, with countless golden flowers falling to the ground, and he was amiable, looking at himself with a smile.

Tianzun didn't say anything, he didn't urge, he just looked at him quietly.

Wang Chong didn't know how many times he mustered up his courage, and finally bowed to Tianzun, and asked in a hoarse voice:

"Teacher, who is the disciple?"

Wang Chong always thought that he was a lucky person who stepped on shit, and he was not a powerful reincarnation.

But from the Tianhe Dao people to the 'primitive' Dao number, all of this made Wang Chong begin to doubt himself, even if he cultivated Taiyi, his own timeline has formed a closed loop, but now he is confused, not knowing whether the origins he sees are true or false.

After all, he is facing the Yuan Shi Tianzun, the master of the opening of the heavens and the earth, and the source of everything.

"You are just you, a disciple of my Yuan Shi, and never anyone."

Tianzun's tone was gentle, but what he said was categorical, straight into Wang Chong's heart.

Wang Chong raised his head and met Tianzun's kind eyes, and couldn't help choking for a while.

No one can understand the fear in his heart, and now he has personally been affirmed by Tianzun, no matter what the past is, from now on, he is just Wang Chong, just a primitive Taoist.

"Disciple primitive, thank you for the grace of the teacher."

Tianzun patted Wang Chong and said with a smile:

"Silly boy."

Wang Chong looked at Tianzun blankly, and it was only at this time that he finally understood the sentence: Yuan Shi has no phase.

Majesty is Tianzun, laughter is Tianzun, and kindness is also Tianzun.

Tianzun has actually been there all along, it has never changed, and any image is just what Wang Chong wants to see in his heart.

Even if this novel method of preaching was not presented to him in the most understandable way?

There is no phase at the beginning, and there are ten thousand phases at the beginning.

(End of chapter)