Wang Ming returned to Kunlun Mountain.

More than a dozen years have passed. In more than ten years, the reincarnation of Dihong has left Kunlun Mountain.

Soon, in the midst of the desolation, a pillar of purple air finally blew up in the Huoyun Cave, and Fuxi was finally sanctified in the Huoyun Cave. He preached to the heavens and the earth, "I am a saint of the Emperor of Humanity, a supreme saint of Shinto, and a saint of all spirits. ”

He also said, "Pray to heaven and earth, today the human race emperor Fu Xi testified to the public to read the immortal Dao fruit, mixed with the Yuan Daluo Jin Xian, since today to move to the Buzhou Fengqi Mountain, suppress the luck of the human race, and spread the Shinto lineage." ”

In the depths of the pure qi origin, the voice of the Dao Ancestor fell from the sky, "Accurate." "The sound of the Tao can only be heard by the power of heaven and earth.

Fu Xi also said, "Shinto begins with humanity. ”

Fuxi became a saint, the vast vision of the flood and the sky descended, the golden flower fell from the sky, the earth swelled the divine lotus, the purple qi rose three thousand zhang, the saint Fuxi came out of the fire cloud cave, and stepped into the vicinity of Buzhou Mountain.

The saints all paid attention to Fu Xi, and countless power of faith poured out of countless human races in the entire flood wilderness, and some other living beings also had the strength to contribute, and the most important thing was that the humane will of the human race emerged from Shouyang Mountain, showing their favor for Fu Xi. The human race in Shouyang Mountain must have built a small world, and Fuxi fell in the flood and the saints have been enlightened for thousands of years, but their cultivation is still very good.

Fuxi's vision was harvested.

The saints each admired for a moment, and then they all stopped paying attention. There is Dao Ancestor Hongjun who pays attention to it above the Qing Qi, before Fu Xi became enlightened, and after he became enlightened, no one dared to slaughter him, offending the majesty of Dao Zu.

The saints each asked their disciples to go to Fengqi Mountain to give gifts.

A few years ago, the hidden Fengqi Mountain appeared, and the sage Fuxi returned to his homeland and opened a dojo here. Fu Xi also told his sanctification experience in Fengqi Mountain, and Kong Xuan, who went there, was courteous.

Kong Xuan was dressed in a cyan robe, wrapped with five-colored glow, handsome with a jade face, and his majestic momentum made countless people admire it when they saw it. The people of the Immortal Court led by Kong Xuan flew from the nearby Kunlun Mountain.

Fu Xi sat quietly on the top of the mountain in the middle of the mountain.

Fu Xi saw Kong Xuan and the others outside the mountain, and the ceremonial person spoke first and said to Kong Xuan and the others, "The Holy Master of the Human Race and all the immortal friends of the Immortal Court are here, please sit in the mountain, and we will wait for the immortal friends from all directions to come and preach again." ”

A group of people entered outside, all of them were demon clans, and the leader was the demon god Han Qi.

After the demon god Han Qi saw Kong Xuan, his eyes were full of caution. The demon people bowed to Fu Xi for a while, and then found a place to sit down.

In the follow-up, there were immortals and saints from all directions, and there were also quasi-saints who were difficult to see in the flood and wilderness who came to observe Fuxi's preaching, but the saints did not come. Among the group of monks, everyone would have a different mood after seeing Kong Xuan.

Kong Xuan is definitely the first person in the second generation of the Great God of the Flood Wilderness to become a quasi-saint, and now that he has become a quasi-saint, he has surpassed the next step in one fell swoop, which makes the children of the saints who are still in the Da Luo Golden Immortal accumulate and cultivate into the Da Luo Jin Immortal Saint are not in their hearts.

Fu Xi spoke.

Kong Xuan's generation of young people listened to Fuxi's avenue, and the saints on the horizon also listened to one or two, and they didn't listen to it anymore. Nearby is the Kunlun Mountains. After Fu Xi preached, everyone sent congratulatory gifts to Fu Xi, and the demon people also deliberately searched for many things.

At the end of the sermon, the supreme saint of Shinto, Fuxi, asked everyone to leave.

Fuxi Yamazhong calmed down suddenly.

The Fengqi Mountain Great Array rose little by little, and Fu Xi was about to start closing Fengqi Mountain and continue to retreat and cultivate. He became holy one step later than all the saints, so he needed to cultivate the power of heaven and earth faith, comprehend the laws of heaven and earth, and improve his strength quickly.

Fu Xi asked his disciples Xuandu and the priest to clean up and build new things on the mountain little by little, and he opened the palace in the depths of the palace alone, watched it slowly, and returned to the past in his heart.

At the back of the palace complex, the highest hall, there are two huge futons inside, and there are yin and yang precedent weather points in it. The treasure hall is half-new, and the pit air pockets are stained with blood and war.

Fu Xi walked here, looking at everything in front of him, even the saint's eyes appeared confused and heavy painful memories.

"I'm back again, sister. ”

Fu Xi took out a pair of male and female yin and yang swords in his hand.

Looking at the old objects in this hand, scenes of the past flashed in front of his eyes. 'Brother, brother, do the math, when will we be born. ''Brother, sit here, I think the first row is better than yours in the second row.'' ''Little sister, this second row is not something that anyone can sit in if they want to, there are people in both rows of our brother and sister, it's better.'' Say no more, don't offend the saints. His brother and sister followed Taiyi and Dijun to create the Demon Court together, Nuwa was in his ear, and secretly shouted angrily, "Brother~!!", and scenes passed in front of Fu Xi's eyes.

Another superb innate spirit treasure appeared, Fu Xi Qin was placed next to the Yin Yang Qi Pocket, Fu Xi Sage sat in this space where the vitality was rising, his fingers waved lightly, and the sentences were like songs and weeping, and the voice of lonely thoughts flew out from between the nine strings, which was really the most beautiful sound in the wilderness.

"You originally got the opportunity to be a saint, but the fate was not in you, and something happened. ”

"I also got the opportunity to be a saint, but if everything was possible, wouldn't I rather that nothing happened, and that nothing would have happened to me. ”

"Nuwa~,"

Fu Xi's heart kept ringing around him, dancing in the hall with the sound of the piano. Everything in the hall is isolated in this hall, which is the place where Fuxi and Nuwa are born, and there are all kinds of innate arrays built by Fuxi and Nuwa outside the spiritual land in the past, and they have already been restored by Fuxi, and no one in the flood can see the sad scene of the Fuxi saint at this moment.

Fu Xi was reincarnated as a human race, but everything in his heart could not be explained by outsiders, or even he himself could not tell. The reason why Fu Xi was able to accept everything in the human race and his new identity was just that Fu Xi was very calculating in his previous life and this life, and he saw everything very clearly.

The Yin and Yang Sword flies in the spirit cave.

Suddenly, a female voice flew out of the Yin Yang Sword and sighed, "Brother." ”

The face of the Fuxi saint changed, and he immediately waved his hand, but he saw that a superb innate spirit treasure immediately flew from somewhere in Fengqi Mountain, 'Yin and Yang Vertical and Horizontal Gods and Demon Strategies', and the treasure was used by Fuxi to instantly isolate everything in the palace and steal all the heavenly opportunities.

The spiritual light outside the treasure hall slowly disappeared, and the yin and yang qi also disappeared, like a normal hall, no one knew what happened inside.

If everything is true, there is definitely a shocking event happening here.

If there is anything going on in Fuxi in Fengqi Mountain, the other saints will not know, especially there is no change in the information in the Origin Will of Heaven and Earth. Fu Xi had just become a saint, and it was normal for him to retreat and cultivate for some time in his own nest.

None of the saints will doubt it.

Fu Xi only stayed in the ruins of Buzhou Mountain for a while, and Fengqi Mountain flew away and disappeared into the air. The erratic mountain is very suitable for Shinto requirements. If Fengqi Mountain is near Kunlun Mountain, it will make the saints in Kunlun Mountain even happier.

Fengqi Mountain has disappeared, and the matter of Fuxi's sanctification was not settled until the early stage of the prosperity of this human race.

This demon emperor who escaped death in the Lich War, after several tribulations, finally became holy with the help of the luck and merits of the human race. He also experienced hardships and pains, and after Fu Xi's enlightenment, the luck of the human race also improved a lot.

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In the Kunlun Mountains, Wang Ming was holding a palm-sized piece of shrunken flesh skin, which was entangled in chaos and mist, corroding each other with the surrounding innate vitality. A small piece of flesh was floating in Wang Ming's hand, and the surrounding nine-colored divine light kept emerging from Wang Ming's palm, if the flesh skin was released, it could be the size of the entire Kunlun Mountain.

Obviously, this is a large Pangu relic.

The flesh skin was suspended, and the killing and crazy thoughts impacted Wang Ming's consciousness, dissolving in Wang Ming's sea of consciousness, like a madman of the Pangu Demon God, terrifying and full of killing desire, killing the Demon God in a chaotic environment. This kind of picture constitutes a small piece of things, constantly impacting Wang Ming's will to the saint.

Wang Ming's left hand clenched hard and clenched the flesh skin into a fist.

The sage Wang Ming stretched out his arm and threw the thing in his hand behind his back, and a Pangu clone in the shape of Wang Ming rose up on Wang Ming's back, and the man reached out to grab the flesh, filled it into his mouth, chewed and ate it.

The demon god clone was wrapped with a strong chaotic vitality and a saint breath, if it weren't for Wang Ming's saint breath fused with this demon god, this demon god clone would definitely be rejected by heaven and earth.

The demon god opened the space above his head, and the divine power extended between his hands to the crystal wall of the world, and the void led to the chaotic qi at the edge of the world.

Wang Ming said disdainfully, "What do you want to prove on this piece of Pangu flesh to make me believe that Pangu is a madman? Or is Pangu the biggest demon in this world?" Zhen Yuanzi became more and more unbelievable.

"Deity, I take my leave. The Chaos Demon God clone on his back said.

"Go, go, it's still important to cultivate in everything. ”

Wang Ming waved his hand.

The other Wang Ming on his back left here in the air, and the supernatural power covered him and went directly to the edge of chaos, where he cultivated and no longer had to worry about the will of the world in the desolate world.

Zhen Yuanzi has completely disappeared.

There are only three or two big cats and kittens left in the Wuzhuang Temple on the ground, but the Wuzhuang Temple is protected by the one in the Zixiao Palace, and in the wilderness, no one will offend the Wuzhuang Temple, a great god dojo.

Heaven and earth fell silent.

The sage Wang Ming lived in seclusion in the Kunlun Mountains.

In the whole desolation, the human race is slowly developing, and the reputation of the Earth Emperor Shennong is maturing day by day. Shinto, Immortal, Western, and several other saints, these dojos in the flood are manifested in the world, and the flood is also very prosperous.

On top of the Nine Heavens of Clear Qi, Hongjun Old Ancestor's Hidden Zixiao Palace, no matter how prosperous the entire flood wilderness is, many people rise together, everything is under his pure qi heavenly way, and the prosperity of all beings and the luck of the flood desolation first benefit this old ancestor.

In the Kunlun Mountains, the immortal road luck gathers here, giving birth to a new will power, and the thirty-three days of the heavenly will origin has also been integrated with the will in the Kunlun Mountain, under the will power, the space is interchangeably connected, the origin of the small world of Kunlun Mountain and the world of the thirty-three days of the immortal world overlapped. Since Wang Ming opened up the immortal path in the Kunlun Mountains, all the forces under his command have undergone reforming changes, with higher intentions, larger patterns, and more concentrated luck will, and the new immortal path is slowly flourishing, becoming a force that will cover the entire flood wilderness.

In the flood wilderness, after countless immortals have attained the Dao Fruit, they must first worship the head of the male immortals, the prince of the east, and the head of the female immortals, the queen mother of the west, and admit that these two people have created the flood wilderness, and it is precisely because of the two of them that so many immortal cultivators in the flood wilderness can enjoy the qi of creation, and there is enough heaven and earth creation power for them to continue to use when they are promoted.

Wang Ming became an immortal saint and flourished the immortal dao, which is also a legitimate thing.

Xiandao Daxing,

Countless luck and merits converged in Kunlun Mountain, coupled with the luck of heaven and earth obtained by the husband and wife deducing the qi of creation, all the luck of immortal cultivation in the wilderness converged here.

Wang Ming can now be regarded as having experienced the feeling of sitting in the Zixiao Palace and praising the entire Honghuang as an ancestor.

The power of the will of the world is the most primordial power of the entire heaven and earth, and every time Wang Ming passes, as if he is getting paid, he collects a part of the origin of the will and gives it to his demon god body.

His own will power is always integrated into the will of the world, and there is a great flood in his heart, and countless law knowledge and law principles are deduced in his heart, Wang Ming always wants to evolve and sublimate a rule power according to the structure of the flood from this countless law power.

Only when the rules of the Great Dao are fulfilled can it be truly immortal.

Unconsciously, Wang Ming entered the cultivation again.

The affairs of the outside world were all lost to the Queen Mother of the West and the child Kong Xuan.

In the middle of the flood is the period of the Three Emperors and Five Emperors, the affairs of the Emperor of Heaven have ended, and the remaining affairs of the Earth Emperor and the Human Emperor have also been agreed, and these things are not worthy of Wang Ming's attention, just let the Golden Mother pay attention to it.

In the process of seclusion in Kunlun Mountain, all the trivial matters and ant troubles in the outside world have nothing to do with Wang Ming.

Wang Ming has changed after his rebirth, and his better and stronger character has awakened again, and it has become his pursuit to become a character at the level of the Great Dao, and to become an existence that even time cannot erase him, which is better than now.

Wang Ming began to practice the Dafa of the Three Thousand Demon Gods, to experience the mystery of the fusion and separation between this doppelganger and the Buddha-figure in the desolation, to experience the unity of the Three Thousand and the sublimation of the rules of the Tao, and to study this idea of Pangu.

He poured all the gains he got from opening up the immortal path to the demon god clone in the chaos outside the world, his cultivation in the desolate world has reached the end, and the saint cultivation has become his current apex, and he can't ascend, and he can't sublimate his saint's will into the rules of the avenue, so now he can only try it from the path of his own demon god clone.

In addition, the idea of understanding this Pangu can also promote Wang Ming's understanding of the increasingly difficult follow-up 'gourd chaotic scriptures'. After all, it is the realm of the Great Dao, and Wang Ming is becoming more and more incomprehensible to this gourd scripture in his own body, and he can't see it, and the level of the Great Dao is far beyond Wang Ming's realm.