The chaotic qi spread outside the empty thirty-three heavens, and in the infinite distance, a few fierce stars were dotted, sometimes twinkling, as if they were spying on this place.

A quaint palace floats in the chaos, and below it is a desolate continent that is full of vitality but spreads the will of death.

Zixiao Palace, the residence of Dao Ancestor.

The structure of the palace is very simple, with a futon on one side, several beams and columns, and a wooden sword hanging from the beams.

Hongjun sat cross-legged on the futon, his figure was illusory, he couldn't see clearly, and he was holding a stone in his hand and carefully carving it with a chisel.

As the teacher of Heaven and all saints, at this moment, he is like a mundane craftsman, focusing on the fine work of carving.

After roughly carving out the human form, the chisel he held turned into a knife and began to carve the human face.

The stones are ordinary, and so are the tools.

But every stroke of Hongjun will engrave the infinite rules of heaven on the stone.

A square stone plate has been carved in front of him, and from time to time there are all kinds of heaven and earth on the stone plate, which seems to contain infinite worlds.

"It's finished."

Hongjun said softly.

The stone was carved into a man who had already looked old, wearing a robe under the Jade Void Gate, with an indifferent expression.

It was Jiang Ziya.

Hongjun didn't think about it, and directly put Jiang Ziya on the left side of the stone plate.

At the same time, the mortal world.

In the spring, it was rainy, and the spring rain continued, and the already warm weather gradually cooled down.

Jiang Ziya, who has settled in Xiqi, is fishing in the wild, drowsy.

Suddenly, his pupils constricted, and he was stunned.

Because a chessboard appeared in his mind.

The chessboard sent him a message:

【Heavenly Chessboard】

As a series of functions of the Heavenly Dao chessboard continued to emerge, Jiang Ziya's whole person trembled with excitement.

He immediately threw away the fishing rod and fled to Xiqi City.

After a while, he found Hiroshiko.

"Senior brother!"

Jiang Ziya stepped forward and grabbed Guang Chengzi's big sleeve and fully revealed the role of the Heavenly Dao chessboard.

Guang Chengzi listened and became excited.

"What a strange thing!"

…

In Zixiao Palace, Hongjun took out another stone and began to carve.

He carved this piece extremely carefully, both in terms of appearance and the clothes he was wearing.

After a long time, a boy who was gradually getting rid of his childishness appeared in his hands.

- White medicine.

"Not bad."

Hongjun looked at the perfect artwork in his hand, and his voice was a little happy.

But he glanced at the Heavenly Dao chessboard, and then at the villain in his hand, and began to be silent.

After a few moments, he tentatively probed the white medicine towards the chessboard.

As expected, as soon as he raised his hand, the will of nothingness crashed into Zixiao Palace.

The will of humanity manifested, and all of them squeezed into this small palace, and the ground began to shake slightly.

Its aura is like thousands of invisible killing needles, all of which lock Hongjun.

Hongjun had to stop his movements, and said in a calm tone:

"As for?"

"Hum—"

A faint chirp rang out in the air.

Humanity, I can actually make a sound.

Surprise flashed in Hongjun's heart, and he said lightly:

"After all these years, you've finally managed to take your first step."

He waved his hand that didn't hold the stone man, and a golden Heavenly Dao rule flew towards the human, and said with a smile:

"Congratulations, this is a congratulatory gift."

Unexpectedly, after the rules were integrated into humanity, they were thrown out by it, and they disdainful and disgusted Hongjun.

As if to say:

Are you embarrassed to take out this kind of thing?

Hongjun withdrew the rules of the Heavenly Dao, and said with a smile:

"That's not too little, it's enough to build several quasi-saints."

The will of humanity lingered in the palace, as if observing this place, but in fact, all attention was still focused on the stone figure in Hongjun's hand.

Hongjun began to test again, and the stone man moved closer to the chessboard.

Humanity immediately wrapped Hongjun's hand.

It can't interfere with reality, all it can do is make a sound.

But Hongjun is the way of heaven, and it is the only object that it can touch.

Hongjun did not forcibly break free from the shackles of humanity, but said in a consultative tone:

"I'm doing it for his good."

Humanity doesn't believe it, like a giant python wrapped around Hongjun's hand.

This power is already comparable to the physical power of a saint.

Hongjun pondered for a long time, and then said:

"Nothing, he can use you to deduce, which is very beneficial to him."

Hongjun is not accustomed to calling humanity humane.

He likes to call it the more apt way of emptiness, or emptiness.

Emptiness is fullness, that is, all-encompassing.

That's why humanity disdains the rules of heaven that he gifted.

Nothing makes sense to it, and it doesn't matter whether it's strong or not.

After Hongjun integrated into the Heavenly Dao, he noticed that in addition to heaven and earth, there was also an Void Dao in the flood wilderness.

It is only because it created the human race through the hands of Nuwa that it is called humane.

And Nuwa also relied on this to obtain the supreme position of humanity, even if the real catastrophe could not fall into her holy position.

For emptiness cannot be destroyed.

Humanity didn't listen to Hongjun's words at all, and tightly wrapped his arms to prevent him from doing anything to Baiyao.

But now Hongjun hasn't broken the rules, so it can't do much.

Hongjun's arm didn't tremble at all, and he sighed lightly:

"Why are you unreasonable, this is chance."

The wide sleeves were pulled by humanity, as if they wanted to take off Hongjun's arms.

Hongjun's tone was much more serious, and he said:

"Even if you want to do it today, I will do it, this is for the three roads to run well."

The next moment, he broke through the restrictions of humanity without hindrance, and without even making a strong move, he directly put the stone man representing Baiyao on the chessboard.

"Buzz!!"

Humanity was furious, and a violent wind composed of pure wind blew in the entire Zixiao Palace, and the Heavenly Dao had already broken the rules, and it would start its own attack!

Moreover, this matter was still done by Hongjun, not an ordinary cultivator.

In the eyes of humanity, it is the Heavenly Dao itself that is provoking it!

For a while, the beams and pillars cracked, the wooden sword hanging on the pillar was torn to pieces, and countless fine lines cracked on the ground, and Zixiao Palace seemed to be about to collapse.

After smashing the house, the violent humanity rushed towards Hongjun.

Hongjun sat on the futon and immediately mobilized the power of the Heavenly Dao.

But how can the power of reality touch the emptiness of nothingness?

Humanity ignored the obstruction of the power of the Heavenly Dao, and violently washed over Hongjun's body like a wave scraping bones.

Hongjun's phantom flickered continuously, without saying a word.

In an instant, countless heavenly rules were crushed by humanity, and Hongjun gave up resistance and let humanity get angry.

This is not a battle between monks, it is a rule between Taos.

Breaking the rules is punishable.

Just like the punishment of the invasion of the Heavenly Dao by the medicine decades ago, humanity cannot interfere at all.

It wasn't until Hongjun's figure began to fade that the humane attacks gradually subsided.

At this time, Hongjun's mind moved, and a terrifying thunderbolt struck his own body.

"Okay, right?"

Translucent he asked.

There was a cold emotion from humanity.

After checking the chessboard and finding that there was indeed no danger, it left a wisp of breath on the stone figure representing Baiyao and left Zixiao Palace.

After it left, Hongjun glanced around, tapped his fingers slightly, and everything returned to its original state.

Suddenly, a phantus identical to him appeared, and there was no emotion in his voice:

"It's a lot of losses, it's not worth it."

Hongjun stared at the chessboard in front of him and said lightly:

"It's necessary."

(End of chapter)