Zixiao Palace hung high in the sky, and a Taoist in a white robe sat on the platform, his eyes calmly looking at the desolate land.

The entire desolate world is shrouded by the way of heaven, and naturally it is also in Hongjun's induction, as long as he is willing, there are very few places in the desolate world that can really prevent his gaze from peeping.

Of course, the desolate world is too vast, and the living beings in it are only a drop in the ocean, which is inconspicuous, so naturally it will not attract his attention.

Today's desolate world, on the whole, is calm, the number of living beings is constantly growing, the strength is also constantly getting stronger, the avenue is prosperous, and the cultivation is prosperous.

During the period of the war between the three clans, in addition to the endless casualties of the three clans themselves, the creatures other than the three clans were also robbed countless times, a turmoil, and the strength of the creatures was directly broken.

Now that there is no suppression of the three clans, and the innate gods do not have their own races, there is no direct conflict of interest between these ordinary creature races and the innate sacreds, and the innate gods will naturally not target them.

After all, the innate divine is a creature born by the Tao, and is not interested in gratuitous killing, and after the birth of the Heavenly Dao, the karma has become more serious, and it is never a good thing for those who are entangled in karma to be entangled in karma.

Under such circumstances, the innate gods played their own games, and the creatures of various races ushered in a relatively stable and peaceful period of rapid development, with huge races constantly appearing, and there were more and more strong people, and they became stronger and stronger.

Although it still can't be compared with the innate gods, and they won't even be looked at by the innate gods, those creatures who have lived long enough are not too weak.

There are even a number of living beings who survived from the period of the Three Clans, and they belonged to the roots of the era at that time, but by the standards of later generations, they are all blessed and deeply fed, and now many of them are moving towards the Taiyi Realm.

Although Hongjun only preached to the innate gods, he did not preach directly to sentient beings.

But many innate saints also like to preach to those spirits, which is not only a preaching, but also a way to verify their own bodies, and preaching further promotes the prosperity of the living soul race.

Hongjun's gaze overlooks the desolate world, and there seems to be a series of avenue tracks in his eyes that continue to extend and intertwine, and there is an ethereal special aura circulating, flowing between heaven and earth.

It's something called luck, and it's flowing and full of activity.

The luck between heaven and earth is divided into two parts for living beings, one part is fixed and controllable, which is the power of luck that each living creature itself has, and the power of luck of most living beings themselves is very different, and it can almost be regarded as a constant value.

But there is a more majestic luck that is ownerless, uncertain, forever circulating between heaven and earth, and the brief moment when it unexpectedly converges on a certain creature is the time when heaven and earth work together.

However, this part of the luck is too illusory for living beings, and it is an uncontrollable factor.

However, the luck that comes with each living being can be gathered into a lot, gathered into a considerable amount of luck, and even received the blessing of the power of luck that flows between heaven and earth, so that the luck is in the body.

The innate gods are more or less aware of this, and a large enough number of living beings can also become powerful.

Of course, this is true of ordinary beings, and even more so of the innate divine who is already extraordinary.

Hongjun's gaze paused slightly in several directions of the desolate land, one was not the two places in the mountains, and the other was above the East China Sea.

In the west, it converges on Mount Nameru.

Among them, the Wu clan, which has deep luck and an extremely large number, has the most powerful luck.

Hongjun looked at the East China Sea, and paused in the area where Wanshou Mountain was located, but shook his head imperceptibly.

Mu Gong's success, but not all on his own, the foundation of luck is unstable, although majestic, but there is always a tendency to escape, plus there are other things mixed in there, which belongs to the golden jade table.

In the West, the Sumeru Mountain is dominated by the Zhun Ti family, and the entire West has no competition with it, and it is more harmonious than the East, and the luck is incomparably stable.

The West is damaged, and the Innate Divine itself is much less than the East, and this is just one of the reasons.

In fact, in the West, there are also innate divine beings who can compete with them for the introduction of Zhunti, and even have an innate advantage over the introduction and Zhunti.

It's a pity that they never fought and let go of the opportunity in vain.

What Hongjun thinks is Zhen Yuanzi.

Holding the book from the ground, he himself has a lot of merits early on, which is his unmatched advantage.

If it was Zhen Yuanzi who went to Mount Meru at that time, instead of receiving Zhun Ti, many things would have been different, and Zhu Ti would not have had the opportunity to be as good as it is now.

The opportunity is in front of you, but you don't see it from the beginning to the end, or you see it, but you can't really seize it, and you can't blame others.

Mount Meru is a mess, but it is always good to clean up the mess, the way of heaven is fair, and the rewards and punishments are clear.

Hongjun knew that Qing Xuan and the others should have known this at the beginning, and they had the best chance to seize the opportunity, but they didn't want it, and they really didn't need it.

And in addition to Qingxuan and them, the person with the most opportunity is Zhen Yuanzi, and even Zhen Yuanzi is born with more advantages.

However, he did not go out of Wanshou Mountain until he was introduced and Zhun Ti entered the main Sumeru Mountain, and this opportunity was completely missed by him.

But for Hongjun, whoever seized the opportunity is the same.

Hongjun retracted his gaze and turned out of the chaos, his expression rarely tinged with a hint of worry.

He knew what was happening in the chaos beyond the desolate world, because the other party wanted him to know.

But he can't help it, he can hold the flood, but entering the chaos is not good for him.

It's just that Yang Mei is down, but what he didn't expect is that there is still such a powerful Chaos Demon God left in the chaos, and he actually avoided the original Heaven Opening Tribulation, and now he is colluding with Yang Mei to peep into the desolate world.

Those guys were blatantly preparing outside the desolate world, opening up an incomplete world and raising a bunch of twisted monsters in it.

What it was for, Hongjun knew very well, but he was helpless.

Sensing Hongjun's gaze, there were also several gazes outside the chaos, and the aura was terrifying, stirring the chaos.

In there, a strange space was faintly revealed, and countless twisted monsters were breeding in it, with the residual resentment of the Chaos Demon God as the root, and the chaotic breath as the soil, a group of chaotic evil spirits were raised.

Hongjun looked at the other side, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his gaze was calm.

"Even if it's a threat, it's not an opportunity, provided you have enough power to control the situation, and hopefully time can catch up." Hongjun thought in his heart.

Including Yang Mei, they didn't know him Hongjun at all, and they didn't know what he was going to do.