The way of heaven is ruthless, but it is the most just! It has its own consciousness, but it should be called a rule - in this desolate world, all actions that follow such rules are regarded as conforming to the way of heaven, otherwise they are going against the sky. For this reason, it even has its own system of rewards and punishments, merit and heavenly punishment.

All things grow, the cycle of withering and reincarnating, all cultivators, at the very beginning, need to go against the sky, because you have to break the established rules and seek transcendence and eternal life. But when you cultivate to a certain level, following the path of heaven and earth often becomes a code of conduct that monks need to follow, because not only do you have to repay the cause and effect you owe to this heaven and earth, but you also have to strive for further detachment and eternal life. After all, going against the sky is not a simple and easy thing to do.

Hongjun Dao Ancestor chose to join the Tao at the beginning, because he realized this, and wanted to respond to the Tao of Heaven more thoroughly, become a part of the Heavenly Dao, and become the master of this heaven and earth. But he never thought of being kidnapped by the kind of rules established by Heaven and being a puppet-like figure. Of course, there was a process of realizing this, and before that, he was more interested in perfecting the desolate world so that he could have more power.

Several Heavenly Dao Saints came out in this situation, but even the Saints were never able to truly forget their feelings, they also had their own joys, sorrows, and great powers, which made them more likely to cause catastrophic harm to this side of the world, rather than develop and grow.

For Hongjun Dao Ancestor, who was bent on developing the desolate world at that time, the desolation was shattered in the late stage of the gods, and the actions of these apprentices really annoyed him, but what made him even more sideways was the reaction of Heavenly Dao in this matter, and he faintly transmitted a thought of wiping out those saints, but this thought suddenly woke up Hongjun Dao Ancestor, and Heavenly Dao could wipe out his saint apprentices at will, so what about him! The perfection of the desolate world had indeed made him have more powerful power, but what about the Heavenly Dao! What made him even more terrifying was that the power he had mastered after merging with the Dao really belonged to him......

Since then, he has had the intention of getting rid of the state of merger, and tried his best to suppress the killing intent of the Heavenly Dao for several saint disciples, and punished them from entering the flood wilderness, so that the flood world once again ushered in new vitality and development, and even today, the original power of other worlds has been plundered and integrated into the flood world. All of this is preparing him for his departure from the state of conformity. But for the Heavenly Dao, as long as it is in line with the rules, it is something worthy of praise. The development of the desolate world is good, and it is not stingy to give Hongjun some benefits, so that his Taoism has also improved to a certain extent. But none of this is enough to dispel Hongjun's thoughts of breaking away from the Heavenly Dao.

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Thirty-three days away, chaos was vast. Near the Gate of the Heavenly Dimension, there were several Middle Thousand Worlds scattered scattered, which were the dojos that the saints had carved out in this chaos.

Just after Hongjun Dao Ancestor refined the power of Yang Mei Daxian's two world origins, the Heavenly Dao Saints in several dojos all had senses. They may not be able to guess Hongjun's plan thoroughly, but they all understand that the destruction of the flood is already a certainty, a new era is coming, and now the seemingly increasingly powerful flood world is actually just a return to the light of a dying man, experiencing a final carnival.

However, they don't mind taking advantage of this opportunity to take advantage of it. This is like a backdoor listing of a leather bag company, and their original major shareholders take advantage of the opportunity to go public and make a crazy profit. As for the company's bankruptcy and debts in the future, what does it have to do with them, they have their own middle world, and they are also alive and well in this chaos, and without the constraints of the Heavenly Dao, they are sure to break through to a more advanced realm, achieve the real Chaos Yuan Dao, and live better after the arrival of the new era!

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However, the only ones who could clearly feel the changes in the origin power of the Flood Desolation World were Hongjun and several of his disciples.

It was also in the Saint Dojo in the Chaotic Void, and Yang Chan didn't feel this change at all.

The speed of time in the Earth Immortal Realm accelerated, but it had no effect on Nuwa Palace, which was far away in chaos.

For Yang Chan, although she has only been separated from Ren Qinglian for less than a few years, these short years seem to be longer than the years she has experienced combined.

Nuwa Niangniang's deity was busy in retreat, and the good corpse turned into a moon elder and stayed in the heavenly court, and the only one who could say a few words to Yang Chan in this Nuwa Palace was her evil corpse, but Nuwa Niangniang's evil corpse was a cold woman, and more often, she liked to be alone.

On this day, Yang Chan really couldn't calm down and retreat and cultivate, so she wanted to talk to Nuwa's evil corpse. There is an extremely wide range of middle thousand worlds inside the Nuwa Palace, but the Nuwa Palace where Yang Chan is located is actually the Nuwa Palace itself—a golden hall suspended in the chaotic void. The eaves of the main hall are floating with colorful chaotic clouds, although these clouds look beautiful, but the cultivation below the Great Luo Jin Immortal can't help its erosion, but there is a prohibition around the main hall that blocks these clouds in the air, but it can't hurt Yang Chan.

At this moment, a meteor pierced the chaotic sky and flew in the direction of the main hall.

Yang Chan's eyes widened in surprise, meteors are not uncommon in the earth immortal world, because there are all kinds of ancient stars in the thirty-three days, the Sun Star and the Taiyin Star are the two most famous stars, but more are some nameless small stars that cannot be named, many of these small stars are gravel scattered in the void after the collapse of the desolate land, and even some of them have human races on them, but the number is very small, almost negligible. But in this chaos, there is nothingness, and it is much rarer to want to see meteors.

Seeing that the meteor was about to fall down, suddenly, a jade hand poked out from the depths of Nuwa Palace, passed through those colorful clouds, grabbed the "meteor" in his hand, weighed it, and then grabbed the meteor and fell back.

"There is actually a breath of life in that meteor!" Just as Jade grabbed the meteor and returned to Nuwa Palace, Yang Chan opened her eyes as if she had discovered a new continent, and wondered.

Driven by curiosity, Yang Chan quickened her pace and ran in the direction where Nuwa's evil corpse was.

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On the other side, in the Great Red Sky of the Taiqing Sage, Li Er was wearing a straw hat that was customary in the Earth Immortal Realm, and he was sitting on the edge of the dojo, holding a fishing rod-like thing in his hand, stretching out into the chaotic void.

From a distance, the entire chaotic void is like a boundless sea, and the Great Red Sky is one of the deserted islands, and Li Er is an old man fishing at this time.

Suddenly, there was a slight shaking of the fishing rod, Li Er threw the fishing rod up, and a star that was bigger than the Taiyin Star was actually caught by him, and with a clamp of his fingers, it turned into a bead and was pinched between his fingers, looked at it for a moment, shook his head, and threw it into an octagonal flower basket next to him.

Inside the basket, I don't know when there were more than a dozen similar beads.

"It's all some small worlds!" Li Er shook his head and sighed, and the flower basket suddenly emitted a burst of light, making him gaze and look in the direction where the desolate world was: "The eight immortals of the upper cave are gathered, and the catastrophe of heaven and earth is coming!"

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South Ganbu Zhou, Qiantang County, the City God Pavilion next to the West Lake.

Ren Qinglian didn't delay any longer after leaving Huaguo Mountain, and she galloped all the way, and when she came to the place agreed with Lu Dongbin, she found that she seemed to have come a little early.

The West Lake in the spring of March, it is the smoke and willows in the row, the tourists are weaving, the painting boats shuttling on the lake surface, the ethereal singing, unprovoked to make Ren Qinglian's heart cleanse. took a shallow sip of osmanthus brew, and the gentle warm current entered his stomach from his throat, and he couldn't help but sigh secretly: "Good wine!"

The wines of this era are indeed incomparable to those wines he drank in later generations.

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