Liu Hiiragi thought very well, didn't he think that things would really develop as he thought?

Liu Hiiragi chatted with Jin Ao.

There were only the two of them in the vicinity, and Jin Ao hadn't communicated with anyone for a long time.

Very excited.

Liu Hiiragi didn't get any more information from Jin Ao's mouth.

This Jin Ao is a house turtle, very lazy, and will not move a single step for ten thousand years, so he knows very little about what is happening on the mainland.

Occasionally, birds and swimming fish pass by Jinao Island, and Jinao gets some news from them.

Jin Ao told Liu Hiiragi the news he knew, and Liu Hiiragi deduced from these news and the contents of the Honghuang novels he had read that it should be after Hongjun Daozu's second sermon, and the third sermon had not yet begun.

At this time, Nuwa Niangniang had not yet created a human, and the mainland was divided into two worlds: the witch clan and the demon clan.

The Heavenly Court has not yet been established, but the contradiction between the Wu Clan and the Demon Clan has become increasingly deep.

Liu Hiiragi sighed.

He really wants to hear Daozu preach.

But he doesn't even have a transformation now, and he can't leave Jinao Island, how can he go for thirty-three days.

Moreover, even if he could transform into a shape, with his modern humble strength alone, he would not be able to penetrate the chaos and find the Zixiao Palace thirty-three days away.

Liu Hiiragi was born with his senses, and he had the cultivation of the realm of heavenly immortals.

Such a realm can be regarded as a master in later generations, such as the era where the White Snake Legend is located.

But in the flood wilderness, that is the small shrimp of the small shrimp.

In the flood wilderness, there are too many powerful existences.

It can be said that Da Luo walks everywhere, and Jin Xian is not as good as a dog.

The main reason is that the vitality of heaven and earth is too abundant during the flood period, and every grass and stone here absorbs enough heaven and earth aura, and it can also open up spiritual wisdom and cultivate into immortals.

Becoming an immortal is just the first step.

Just when Liu Hiiragi complained that his cultivation was too low, he heard an indifferent voice coming into his ears, as if someone was talking in his ear.

"Poor Dao is about to preach for the third time, if you want to hear the sermon, please come to Zixiao Palace quickly."

Immediately, Liu Hiiragi saw the colorful light in the sky passing through, which was the light emitted by the bigwigs when they controlled the magic weapon.

They set out for thirty-three days away.

Liu Hiiragi looked envious.

"Don't be envious." Jin Ao opened his mouth, and his words pierced Liu Hiiragi's heart, "Even if we are lucky enough to go to Zixiao Palace to listen to the sermon, with our cultivation, we don't understand what the sage is talking about." ”

Liu Hiiragi: "......"

Liu Hiiragi: "That's a good point, don't say it again in the future." ”

Jin Ao: "Why? ”

Liu Hiiragi: "Because the truth hurts the most." ”

Jin Ao: "People? What is a person? ”

I forgot that Nuwa Niangniang has not yet created a man.

Hiiragi: "Nothing. It's just a small race. ”

"Oh." Jin Ao didn't ask any more.

There are many races in the wilderness, and it is normal for Jin Ao to think that he has not heard of it.

Liu Hiiragi looked at the sky and fantasized about the picture in Zixiao Palace.

What does the Hongjun Sage look like?

What does Sanqing look like?

Is it a combination of the elderly, the middle-aged and the young?

Is Nuwa Niangniang showing her legs or snake tail in front of people?

Is Taiyi as powerful and handsome as written in the novel?

Is Dijun black-bellied?

Are the Twelve Ancestral Witches really weird-looking?

There was no more streamer flashing in the sky, it should be that the bigwigs had already gone for thirty-three days, and no one had flown for thirty-three days.

Hongjun's sermon should have begun.

It's a pity that Liu Hiiragi didn't hear anything.

He kept looking at the sky, breathing in the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi to cultivate, while waiting for the abnormal phase to appear in the sky again.

It's a pity that a hundred years have passed, two hundred years have passed......

The sky is still calm.

Liu Ji remembered that Hongjun's preaching started for a thousand years.

He can't help but sweat -_-||.

In the wilderness, time is really cheap.

A hundred years is a lifetime for ordinary humans, but for the creatures in the wilderness, it is just a little sleep time.

Liu Hiiragi yawned, he wanted to sleep.

It's so boring, I don't have any other pastime every day except for cultivation.

Jin Ao fell asleep fifty years ago.

His sleep time is not short, and he can sleep for 1,800 years without being disturbed by living beings.

Without Jin Ao to chat, Liu Hiiragi is even more bored.

The occasional seabirds and swimming fish are not good people to talk to, although they are enlightened, they have little knowledge and are stupid.

Chatting with them will lower Yanagi's IQ.

Liu Hiiragi thought to himself, he should sleep too.

Anyway, cultivation is instinct, even if he falls asleep, his body will automatically absorb the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi for cultivation.

Liu Hiiragi then sank into the darkness.

At the moment when he fell into a deep sleep, his innate supernatural powers spontaneously attacked, and he left the desolate world with Liu Hiiragi's divine soul and escaped into chaos.

In the Zixiao Palace, Hongjun Ancestor, who was preaching, noticed something and looked towards the void.

But he didn't see anything.

It is impossible for Yang Mei Daxian to leave his descendants without giving them any protection.

Liu Hiiragi's body has the protective prohibition set by Yang Mei Daxian, that is, the Hongjun Ancestor and the Heavenly Dao, who are saints, can't find it.

After all, there is a shortage of the Heavenly Dao of the Flood Desolation, and the cultivation of the saints of Yang Mei Daxian is even stronger than that of Hongjun Ancestor.

Sanqing and Nuwa Zhunti and others below didn't notice anything unusual, they were all immersed in the Tao told by Hongjun Ancestor, and understood their own ways.

……

"Born, born, it's a brother."

Liu Hiiragi was woken up and couldn't help frowning.

When did outsiders come to Jinao Island?

Why is it so noisy.

He opened his eyes to see what was coming.

Isn't it the dragons in the sea who have gone to the sea to play?

However, when the eyes were opened, they were foggy and could not see anything.

Liu Hiiragi: "......"

He wanted to release his consciousness and see what was going on around him.

But......

Liu Hiiragi: "......"

The sound is constantly coming to the ears.

"Congratulations to the third grandmother, who gave birth to a brother."

"Okay, take it out and let the third master see his son." A young woman's voice spoke weakly.

Hearing these two sentences, Liu Hiiragi instantly understood what kind of situation he was in.

It's his natural skill that took his soul with him when he fell asleep, and now he's reborn as a baby!

"Third Grandma", "Third Master", "Brother", it seems that the world he traveled through this time is the ancient world, it should not be a small family and a farmer, the family has money and can afford to use people.

Well, it got off to a good start.

Liu Hiiragi was satisfied.

He yawned, pretended to sleep, and actually began to absorb the innate qi that had not yet dissipated from his mother's body.

This world has aura, and compared to the desolate world, the concentration of aura is only one billionth of a billion.

But if you cultivate hard, you can also become an immortal.