Hong Huang: The days when I was the chief of Jujiao

Chapter 15 Journeying through the prehistoric Pangu will

"Master, there is one more disciple"

Tong Tian thought that Chen Xuanji wanted to ask for some treasures, so he couldn't help frowning, and said earnestly.

"You have enough spiritual treasures on your body. If there are more, it will not be beautiful. The way of cultivation, the first thing to pay attention to is cultivation. As long as the cultivation is high enough, all the enemies who come to attack can be crushed with a snap of your fingers. Don't just blindly Rely on treasure."

Chen Xuanji was very embarrassed, and hurriedly said, "Master, I misunderstood. This disciple is not asking for treasures, but has been on the Kunlun Mountains since he transformed into a form. He doesn't know the direction of the prehistoric world. Please give me a map, Master. After traveling, it is good to find the way home.”

The vastness of the prehistoric land, if you just go down the Kunlun Mountains like this, where should you go?
With his cultivation at the peak of the Profound Immortal, even if he flew to dozens of Yuanhui, he might not be able to explore one-tenth of the prehistoric world.

On the contrary, with a map and a goal, it will be much easier and more convenient.

"It turns out that I want a map. As a teacher, there happens to be a map from when I traveled to the prehistoric times in the past."

Tong Tian couldn't see the slightest bit of embarrassment, he flicked his sleeve, and a crystal orb landed in front of Chen Xuanji.

Mana was poured into it, and the orb suddenly brightened, projecting a vast land with dots and undulations on it, marking many positions.

Mount Buzhou, Mount Yujing, Mount Fengqi, Mount Sumeru, the coast of the East China Sea, the Immortal Volcano, Qilin Cliff, and other famous prehistoric places are all clearly marked on it.

After receiving the map, Chen Xuanji hurriedly cupped his hands and bowed, "My disciple thanked Master."

"Go, after going down the mountain, you don't have to be so careful, the name of Kunlun Sanqing is easy to use."

When Tong Tian was speaking, wisps of sword energy rose from his body silently, as if he thought of the days when he was just born, one person with one sword, challenging the great power of the wild.

"The disciple must remember the words of the master."

When Chen Xuanji was about to step back, Tong Tian said again, "You are the chief of the third generation of Xuanmen. Before you go down the mountain, please go and greet your senior uncle and second senior uncle."

"The disciple understands."

Chen Xuanji nodded, and slowly exited the Shangqing Palace. The moment he exited, a wisp of sharp sword energy attached to his body.

Who is Tongtian, transformed by Pangu Yuanshen, who has practiced countless Yuanhui, so he naturally knows that people's hearts are sinister.

Naturally, he wouldn't naively think that the title of chief of the Taoist sect would be able to calm everyone down.

This sword energy is transformed by the sword way practiced by Tongtian, and it is so powerful that when it comes to life and death, even a quasi-sage can kill it with a single sword.

After leaving the Shangqing Palace, Chen Xuanji rode the Zongdi golden light and leaped to the gate of the Taiqing Palace.

"Disciple Chen Xuanji, pay respects to Master Uncle."

The gate of Taiqing Palace opened slowly, Chen Xuanji hurried in, and saw Laozi Taiqing sitting on the futon at first sight.

Still saluting respectfully, Chen Xuanji stood up, "This disciple has reached the limit of his cultivation, and he wants to go down Kunlun Mountain to travel in the prehistoric regions. When we part, I come here to pay my respects to Master."

Taiqing Laozi looked indifferent, and there was no wave in the ancient well. He nodded slowly, "Traveling in the prehistoric and gaining knowledge is naturally good, but your cultivation level is still shallow, the prehistoric is huge, and there are many crises. Your master can rest assured that you will go down the mountain?"

Chen Xuanji smiled and said, "How can I transform without going through a lot of experience? Besides, I am a disciple of the Sanqing sect. With my uncle and master as my backing, I naturally have no fear."

"well."

Laozi Taiqing stroked his beard and smiled, waved his hand slightly, and the three nine-turn golden pills fell into Chen Xuanji's hands.

"These three nine-turn gold elixirs are given to you. Travel through the prehistoric regions, and don't disgrace me Sanqing."

"The words of the great uncle, the disciples will keep in mind."

Chen Xuanji retreated respectfully, controlled the golden light, and flew to the gate of Yuqing Palace again.

At this time, Chen Xuanji discovered that Guang Chengzi was already waiting here.

"Guang Chengzi, I've met senior brother."

Guangchengzi made a chief inspector.

"Why is Junior Brother Guangchengzi here? I'm going to travel to the prehistoric region. When I say goodbye, I come to pay my respects to Senior Uncle Yuqing. Could it be that Uncle Yuqing is in retreat?"

Guang Chengzi shook his head, "Master said, there is no need to ask for your safety, let the senior brother take care of himself when he travels in the prehistoric world."

Chen Xuanji was silent for a moment, Yuanshi was proud of his character, this time the Shangqing lineage defeated the Yuqing lineage and won the position of chief of the three generations of Xuanmen, after all, it planted a thorn in Yuanshi's heart.
Chen Xuanji sighed, and made a gesture to Guang Chengzi, "Since the uncle is gone, please ask the younger brother to say hello to the uncle for me."

"It's natural."

Guangchengzi said seriously.

"Then I will take my leave."

Hearing this, Chen Xuanji didn't stay long, his mana flowed, his whole body turned into a golden light, and he flew down Kunlun Mountain.

The prehistoric land stretches as far as the eye can see, stretching vastly, so vast that it is unbelievably vast, even the Da Luo Jinxian cannot fathom it.

Tens of millions of miles away from Kunlun Mountain, a golden light flashed across the sky, and it disappeared in the blink of an eye.

This golden light was Chen Xuanji. After descending Kunlun Mountain, Chen Xuanji opened the map given by Tongtian. After thinking for a long time, he set his first target, Buzhou Mountain!
Buzhou Mountain is transformed from Pangu's spine, known as the Great Desolate Tianzhu, the first mountain in the prehistoric, connecting the blue sky and the earth. The legendary gourd vines grow on Buzhou Mountain, and it is precisely because of the presence of Buzhou Mountain Only in such a great prehistoric state can we have no worries and continue to expand outward.

The Wu clan practiced on Buzhou Mountain, opened up the Pangu Palace, established twelve tribes, and controlled the land!

The reason why I chose Buzhou Mountain was firstly because I wanted to pay my respects to the number one sacred mountain before the Lich War. The first sacred mountain can no longer be seen.

The second is to take advantage of the coercion of Buzhou Mountain, Heaven and Earth, oppress the physical body, and force the potential, so as to cultivate the five qi in the chest and prove the Taoism of the Golden Immortal
Thirdly, I naturally want to see if the legendary Wu Clan is as rumored, with huge stature, ferocious appearance, bad temper, and brute strength.

"The prehistoric is so big. I have heard the master say it countless times on Kunlun Mountain, but seeing it once is better than hearing a hundred times. This prehistoric... is really too big."

Chen Xuanji looked around, the wild land, countless mountains, giant mountains, spiritual trees, swamps, vast oceans, plains, deep valleys, etc., all of which could not be seen at a glance, dense spiritual energy, covering from top to bottom, extremely dense, thick Almost atomized, the most important thing is that these auras are all innate auras.

Only with such a terrifying and huge amount of spiritual energy can countless Taiyi, Daluo, and quasi-saint monks be raised.

Regardless of the prehistoric years, Chen Xuanji used the vertical golden light and flew for an unknown number of years before finally arriving in front of Buzhou Mountain under the guidance of the map.

Looking from a distance, I saw a majestic and majestic giant peak at the end of my sight.

The giant peak connects the sky and the earth, and the height does not know its end, and its height does not know its boundary. Countless giant peaks with a height of hundreds of millions of feet are layered on top of each other, like stars arching the moon, guarding the giant peak in the center.

Above the giant peak, the terrifying aura is completely atomized, and the endless auspiciousness covers a radius of hundreds of millions of miles. Under the auspiciousness, countless fairy birds and beasts, spirit roots and fairy grass grow vigorously, greedily absorbing the gifts of heaven and earth.

Pangu is a half-step Dao level existence. Even if he dies billions of dollars, his will will still exist from ancient times and will never die.

On the Buzhou Mountain, above the endless auspiciousness, there is an invisible avenue of heavenly power, oppressing the hearts of all living beings, this is Pangu's will.

"It is indeed the number one sacred mountain in the prehistoric world. With such a sacred mountain, why worry about not being able to cultivate the five spirits in your chest and prove the Taoism to the Golden Immortal?"

Chen Xuanji gazed at Buzhou Mountain for a long time, and then took a step, walking towards the periphery of Buzhou Mountain step by step.

Buzhou Mountain, although it is the territory of Wu people, but Buzhou Mountain is so vast that Wu people can’t occupy it. It’s just that the Pangu Temple was built in the most central place to radiate the surrounding area. As for the land around Buzhou Mountain, Wu people don’t take it by force , all prehistoric monks can approach.

(End of this chapter)