At the same time, through this preaching, Hongjun felt the appreciation of the Heavenly Dao, and at the same time, through this preaching, it was equivalent to re-practicing the previous knowledge through his own explanation, and the benefits brought by this cultivation were incomparable.

The Taiyi Realm and the Daluo Realm cultivate the law, while the Supreme Realm cultivates the Heavenly Dao, which is the rule, and the first preaching in the flood belongs to the Heavenly Dao rule, so it can make Hongjun's cultivation change quickly, and through this time, he understands the rules better.

Understand the way of heaven and make efforts to impact the Mixed Yuan Xuan Immortal Realm. When Hongjun was in retreat, Mo Xiaofan was not idle, after cultivating to the Taiyi Xuanxian Perfection Realm, it was still difficult to break through to the Taiyi Golden Immortal Realm through his own efforts, but at present, the Taiyi Xuanxian Perfection Realm was able to meet his needs.

Because he has cultivated the Yuan Shen, and he can integrate into the body and control himself. Mo Xiaofan was happy, so he packed his belongings and then searched in the direction of the sound.

At this time, in Lingxiao Palace, all the great gods who listened to the sermon had already left, and Lingxiao Palace once again merged into chaos.

Mo Xiaofan came to the preaching hall, looked at the palace, full of mystery, and then looked down at the futon, and smiled, "Legend has it that this futon is the foundation of sanctification, I don't know if it's true or not, I'll put it away" After speaking, he picked up the futon, but unfortunately, the futon seemed to be glued to the floor and couldn't be picked up.

"Sure enough, like in the novel, the seats are all set, and others have no hope, hehe. I don't know where Hongjun Ancestor went, I haven't been to the flood wilderness to see it yet, so I want to go around the flood wilderness now. Thinking of this, he left Lingxiao Palace.

"Wow, it's all chaotic around me, hehe, fortunately, there is a chaotic god body, just go to this chaos to take a walk. "When I think of this, I jump into chaos.

Poor Mo Xiaofan had never practiced the method of leaping, and in the chaos, it was as if he had jumped into a swimming pool, swimming in a dog-like manner.

"No, other gods can fly, I'm so embarrassed, I've heard so much, let's see if there is a spell to fly. Mo Xiaofan checked himself in this chaos, but unfortunately, after inquiring for a long time, many of them are flying techniques that can no longer be used in chaos, Mo Xiaofan thought that other people's flying techniques are all in the flood wilderness, and the flood is basically an innate aura, and the chaotic qi should be similar, see if you can create a self-flying spell according to those spells.

So he kept groping and trying in the chaos, and in this way, 500 years later, Mo Xiaofan finally created his own flying spell, although it could not reach Sun Wukong's somersault cloud, a heel of 108,000 miles, and also reached a leap of 88,000 miles.

At the same time, his cultivation also broke through to the Taiyi Golden Immortal Small Realm, crossing a layer of small realm. After Mo Xiaofan completed the creation of flight, he suddenly thought of what was the theme and struggle in the flood wilderness, but he didn't have any means of fighting yet, thinking of this, he began to create his own means of fighting again.

In this way, after another 500 years, Mo Xiaofan created 2 sets of exercises according to himself, one is defensive and the other is offensive, so that it can be attacked and defended.