Time flies, keeps passing, and before you know it, ten thousand years have passed.

On this day, Zhang Fan woke up, withdrew from the top three flowers of Hongjun and Qiankun, and sat silently, with endless aftertaste.

For example, the way of space of Qiankun Dao people is unfathomable, and he has benefited a lot.

Such as the various avenues of Hongjun Dao people, although Zhang Fan did not see the jade disc of creation, he also gained a lot and opened his eyes.

Suddenly, Hongjun Taoist said: "Fellow Daoist, if the old man is not mistaken, your Taiji diagram is exactly the same as that of Yin and Yang Daoyou, I don't know where it came from?"

"This Taiji diagram is the poor road in the chaos, by chance, the Taoist friends said that the yin and yang Taoist people, the poor Tao does not know, just want to see it. ”

Zhang Fan seemed to know that this was the case, he didn't even think about it, blurted out, and flickered at random.

"Oh, in the midst of chaos, the land of many treasures, but it is also very dangerous, not ordinary people can set foot in it, and the opportunity to be friendly ......."

During the small talk between the three, Zhang Fan asked where the Yin and Yang Dao people were, and then said goodbye to each other and went their separate ways.

Along the way, Zhang Fan sat on Ao Sheng's body, not in a hurry or slowly, while killing the fierce beast, he went to the immortal mountain where the Yin Yang Dao people were located.

Fierce beasts, creatures in the early days of the flood famine, hundreds of millions of them, are everywhere, innumerable, and they can be regarded as a tyrant.

They are huge in size, in all kinds of shapes, and each of them is hideous and terrifying, and it is extraordinary.

Some of them have red bodies, like rhinos, a crescent-like coral horn on the top of their heads, blue and faint eyes, a bloody mouth, white teeth, a fierce light, and a majestic god.......

They are intellectually annihilated, they only know how to kill and abuse, they are not in the Heavenly Dao, and they are suspected to have evolved from the body of the Chaos Demon God, and they have great cause and effect with the flood wilderness, and they are abandoned by the Heavenly Dao. Killing it, Shuntian, and making a great contribution to heaven and earth is considered a great merit!

Merit, can refine treasure, merit to treasure, suppress luck, kill people without cause and effect. It can improve cultivation, realm, no side effects, and even merit can be holy. It can also make people bless the sky, all wishes come true, the blessing is profound, and the heavens bless it, etc.

At this time, the flood belongs to the end of the fierce beast, the dragon, the phoenix, and the unicorn are gradually revealed, and the day of hegemony is not far away.

And those who cultivate to the highest level, that is, the leaders of the three clans, as well as various great supernatural powers, such as Hongjun, Qiankun, Yin and Yang, etc., are all at the peak level of Daluo.

Like Zhang Fan Daluo's early stage cultivators, in addition to the three clans, there are also a few strongmen, and there are very few people who are shaking around in the flood wilderness.

During this time period, Da Luo Jin Immortal is regarded as the highest cultivator, as long as he does not take the initiative to die and provoke the three clans, generally speaking, no one dares to provoke him.

"I don't know if the merits of the flood are useful to my world? can you speed up the evolution of the Golden Rainbow Sword?"

Zhang Fan killed the fierce beasts, killed and killed, and gradually deviated from the route, so he simply stopped looking for the Yin and Yang Dao people, but ran around in the wilderness, specializing in killing fierce beasts.

With his precise divine thoughts, the distance of thirty trillion miles, plus the Great Shift Technique, Taiji Diagram, killing these fierce beasts is too simple.

Even if it is a fierce beast of the Da Luo Jin Immortal level, it is all a face, and it is not too easy to take it all.

In this way, a few years later, Zhang Fan killed countless fierce beasts, and slowly began to get impatient.

So, he released various clones, plus the clones of the clones, hundreds of clones, all of which were sent out, killing fierce beasts, hunting treasures, etc.

Now, when he saw the beast, he felt like throwing up, and in desperation, he began to wonder, how to get a lot of merit?

"In the wilderness, at the end of the fierce beast, if you want to obtain a lot of merits, there seems to be no good way except to kill the fierce beast. By the way, I don't know if it's okay to preach to the creatures of the flood famine? Is it a heavenly punishment or a merit to preach about the flood famine early?"

Zhang Fan is also a master who is not afraid of heaven and earth, and after he had the idea of preaching and preaching, he began to prepare.

He first released a small fire and asked, "Xiaohuo, how have you studied the exercises given to you for so many years?" Is there any finished product, you can cultivate to the earth immortal." ”

"Boss, there are some, earth immortal-level exercises, I have tens of thousands of sets here, and there are dozens of sets of golden immortal-level exercises. ”

Xiaohuo nodded, and said proudly, as if it was no longer a machine, but a human.

"Very good, out of tens of thousands of sets, pick out 1,000 sets of the same, which is enough. ”

Then, Zhang Fan selected a total of 1,000 high mountains in the east, west, north and south directions of the flood wilderness, and each mountain was more than 10,000 miles away from each other, leaving a stone tablet and writing: "This seat is free and scattered, there is no class of teaching, leave a exercise, and wait for fate." Within 10,000 years, he will preach once and everyone who is destined will come to listen. ”

Then, Zhang Fan chose a stone stele, sat on it, and showed the three flowers on the top, running the great supernatural powers, and telling the story.

"To the void and keep quiet. All things work together, and I look at it. All things return to their roots. In the final analysis, it is said to be quiet, it is said to be reborn, and it is said to be normal when it is restored, and it is clear to know what is always said. I don't know what is usual, and I act in vain. Knowing the constant appearance, tolerance is the public, the public is the whole, the whole is the sky, the sky is the way, the road is long, and there is no body without ......."

Its sound was as loud as thunder, shaking the heavens and the earth, resounding through the sky, spreading thousands of miles, tens of millions of miles, hundreds of millions of miles, and even farther.

Where Zhang Fan is located, it is the top of a high mountain, and there are not many living creatures in the mountains.

With Zhang Fan's preaching, in the past ten years, thousands of birds, animals, scales, insects and pigs have come one after another. The sky hangs, the mountains hang, and the mountains are dished, densely packed, like dotted dots, countless.

At this moment, Zhang Fan, or a loose person, is completely famous and famous all over the world.

Today, exactly ten years old, Zhang Fan stood up and stopped preaching.

He glanced at the creatures around him, but found no materials to build, and said lightly: "This seat is free and scattered, and I feel that the creatures in the wilderness are ignorant, so I have been preaching here for ten years. Those with high comprehension can understand the way of the golden immortal taught by this seat, and it is more than enough to cultivate an immortal golden immortal. Those with low comprehension can observe the stone tablet at the foot of this seat, there is an ordinary method on it, which can be cultivated into an earth immortal, barely self-preservation, and free in the world. ”

When he had said that, he moved away, hurried to the next stone tablet, and continued to preach in the wilderness. Ten years, a mountain, a stone tablet, a practice, ten thousand years like a day, tireless, do not change the original intention.

In the desolate land, on the top of an immortal mountain, here towering into the clouds, clouds and mist, misty.

When the breeze blows, the mist rises gently, and the milky white yarn separates the heavy mountains sparsely and densely, leaving only the cyan peaks, which is really like a landscape painting with refreshing brushwork and dense and dense.

Under the blowing of the breeze, the fog dispersed again, and the bare rock walls and cliffs were dyed red by the sun, and gradually turned bronze again, and the green trees and green fields contrasted with each other, which was extremely magnificent.

Five thousand years later, Zhang Fan came to this mountain, he looked around the mountain, those who had been waiting for a long time, groups of birds and beasts, scales and insects, especially one of the monkeys, he smiled.