Apricot of the Great Desolation

Chapter 329 Three Pure Desires Discussing the Tao

From a middle-grade innate god and demon, he has grown to the prehistoric co-respect he is today.

Along the way, Zhang Ye's journey has not been smooth sailing. From the very beginning, he became complete with the Fenglingxianxing, and then later, with the help of the Eternal Avenue, he was promoted to a chaotic creature.

Zhang Ye's heeling was accompanied by a steady improvement in his cultivation level. If he was under normal circumstances and progressed step by step, he should have been promoted to the fourth level of Hunyuan Wuji.

A creature's roots are related to his cultivation level, but it is not a necessary relationship.

The lower limit of middle-grade innate gods and demons is quasi-sage, that is to say, without accident, they can grow to quasi-sage by relying on their natural and strong origin.

However, the base and feet are not static. First, the base and feet can be improved by eating certain natural and earthly treasures. For example, Zhang Ye ate Fenglingxianxing to replenish one's own origin.

The second is the improvement of cultivation base. The improvement of cultivation base is a leap in life volume. Originally, the five emperors of the human race were innate creatures or even acquired creatures.

But when they got to this point, their roots were as strong as those of the innate gods and demons.

Fellow practitioner Zhang Ye Wandao has a stronger origin than the creatures of the same realm. If he hadn't improved too quickly, and most of it was obtained through the Devouring Law, and the origin in his body was not perfect, he would have been promoted to the mid-level Chaos Demon God long ago.

He walked out of the Xuanyuan Realm and came to the chaos, showing his true body. All he saw was a towering giant tree swaying in the chaos.

Zhang Ye's origins are too strong. If he is promoted to a follower in the Xuanyuan world, I am afraid that the entire Xuanyuan world will be exploded!
Seen from a distance, the tree trunks are all colored glaze, and the swaying branches are filled with the tracks of the avenue.

In this kind of existence, every word and deed is the Dharma, and every action is the Tao.

All kinds of original power surrounded Zhangye and were absorbed into his body. With a silent shackle breaking through, Zhangye was promoted to the middle-rank Chaos Demon God.

Next, it’s time to settle down, Zhang Ye thought to himself.

Fellow practitioner Zhang Ye Wandao, according to normal progress, will be at the third level of Hunyuan Wuji, but now he is already at the sixth level.

The main reason was that the Four Realms came to attack, allowing Zhang Ye to kill more than [-] Hunyuan Wuji, and more than [-] avenues were piled up.

Therefore, Zhangye should settle down.

In Xuanyuan Realm, Zhang Ye peered into the river of time and space as always, searching for various information and looking at the heavens through the river of time and space.

Since the great thousand worlds in the four directions retreated, many worlds in the chaos instantly surrendered.Many world lords came directly to worship in the ancient world, and even sold the entire world.

This is the privilege of the victor. Don't worry about the defending and attacking sides. In the eyes of the chaotic creatures, the four realms are coming in force and leaving in a hurry.

At this moment, an unexpected person from Zhangye came.

Outside the Xuanyuan world, the Antarctic Immortal was dressed in purple fairy clothes, with a protruding forehead and a kind face. He cupped his hands outside the Xuanyuan world and said:

"Antarctica, please see my senior brother!"

After the words fell, a sturdy figure walked out of the Xuanyuan Realm, and it was Xiong Man who had already reached the level of quasi-sage.

Xiong Man saw Anji and smiled, stretched out his hand and said: "Fellow Taoist Anji, please!"

"It's been a while, but my fellow Taoist cultivation has become more and more refined!" Nanji said with a smile.

"It's just that the master showed pity and allowed me, old bear, to listen to the sermon here, and gained some fate!" Xiong Man said with a simple and honest smile.

Hearing this, Anji felt a little envious in his eyes.

Don't think that this Xiong Man is just a gatekeeper. It also depends on who is guarding the gate. This man is a real and perfect quasi-sage. If it weren't for a slight chance, there would have been hundreds of saints in the sky the day before yesterday. He is one.

Even if they are not saints, they have a wide range of contacts and come and go in the Xuanyuan world. It is not uncommon for those who are either powerful and supernatural beings or Hunyuan saints.

One can imagine how awesome this gatekeeper is.

He often comes to Xuanyuan Realm and Antarctica, so he is naturally familiar with Xiong Man.

Soon after, the two came to the center of Xuanyuan Realm, where the Thousand Miles of Apricot Forest was located.

Even if it is not the first time to come to Xuanyuan Realm, every time Anji comes here, he is amazed by this low-key and luxurious Xuanyuan Realm. Nanji said in his heart:

"As expected, he is indeed the richest man in the world!"

When the two came to Xuanyuan Palace, Xiong Man stopped and said, "Fellow Taoist has been here many times, just go in on your own!"

"So, thank you fellow Taoist for leading the way!"

Nanji walked into the Xuanyuan Palace. He had not been here for more than ten Yuanhui. Before that, Zhang Ye had been preparing for the four realms to attack the primitive world, so he no longer got close to these junior brothers and sisters.

Now that he walked into Xuanyuan Palace again, Nanji felt that he had entered a vast world.

Although the figure sitting cross-legged on it did not reveal any breath, it made him feel like a mountain, like a sacred tree that reached the sky and the earth, standing between heaven and earth.

It was so magnificent that Anji felt like he was looking directly at the avenue. Every inch of Zhang Ye's body was a reflection of the avenue, and every inch of his skin was flowing with divine light.

For a moment, Anji fell into the ocean of the Great Dao. The creature in front of him was no longer his senior brother, but the incarnation of the Great Dao, elusive, indescribable, supreme and noble.

After a long time, Anji finally woke up. He looked at Zhang Ye who was smiling in front of him, saluted directly and said: "I have met senior brother!"

It was a big harvest for Antarctica just now. An existence like Zhang Ye, even if he only reveals his true form, is a supreme opportunity for low-level creatures.

"Junior brother is here, but what are the orders of the three teachers?" Zhang Ye didn't waste any time and went straight to the point.

If Zhang Ye really wants to know, he doesn't need to calculate with his fingers. He only needs to peek with his spiritual eyes, and all the causes and consequences will naturally come to light.

But if everything is like this, it would be too boring, so under normal circumstances, Zhang Ye does not know how to use magical powers!
"Senior brother, I have no plans left, it is indeed my master who called me!" Nanji said with a smile.

Zhang Ye nodded, and continued to ask: "Who did you invite? Can the uncle and the third uncle go?"

Nanji nodded, and said, "Not only uncles and uncles, but also all the second and third generation disciples of Taoism, even the Second Saint of the West, Empress Nuwa, God of Haotian, Great Immortal Zhenyuan and other saints are also invited. Receive the invitation, and discuss the Dao in Kunlun!"

Zhang Ye suddenly realized that the Three Pure Ones had never discussed the Tao together since ancient times. This time, not only the Three Pure Ones discussed the Tao, but also their disciples and the Hundred Saints were invited.

Then, this discussion is not just a discussion.

Thinking back to the faint aura of calamity that was stirring in the wilderness a few days ago, Zhang Ye already vaguely knew something!
Presumably this discussion was the reason why Sanqing initiated the next calamity.

This matter has nothing to do with right or wrong, the butt determines the head, but with Zhang Ye's current cultivation level, it is a bit too much to bully the small with the big, and at most the disciples will take action.

Zhang Ye stood up, surrounded by a myriad of phenomena, rolling in, pearls hanging down, thousands of roars, a sacred tree could be seen faintly rooted in the chaos, swaying, and the Antarctic was stunned again.

"Junior brother, I'll set off soon!" Zhang Ye said with a smile.

Zhang Ye is no longer alone now. There are many talented people in the Xuanyuan world. This time, the four disciples Fu Zhu, Kong Xuan, Fu Ru and Lei Zhenzi will definitely follow him.As for other followers such as Huang, God of Wealth, and Mingjin, they also have to follow, but the rest cannot.

People like Mosquito Taoist and Xiong Man are supposed to stay in the Xuanyuan Realm to look after their homes, while Zhang Qiang, Kong Xiao and others are already considered the fourth generation of Taoist disciples.

The group of people walked leisurely on the ancient continent, not in any hurry.

Looking at the prehistoric world that was initially integrated but not yet stable, Zhang Ye had some other thoughts in his mind.

According to the original prehistoric times, it was divided into six realms, each performing its own duties.

But now that the six realms are united and promoted to the half-step eternal true realm, this is a rather embarrassing position. It is not as good as those above but more than below.

It does not have the characteristics of eternity, eternity, and immortality for countless calamities, but there are traces of eternal energy flowing out, with a trace of eternal characteristics.

Moreover, because the six realms were unified with the help of the Journey to the West, the current prehistoric continent is not stable.

Especially since the four supreme beings came forward, without the suppression of these four, today's river of destiny, river of time, space cracks and causal tree have become more and more violent.

Zhang Ye was thinking, how can we make Honghuang more stable?

The most common method is naturally to launch calamity measurement. Every calamity measurement in the prehistoric world is an adjustment to itself, trying to make the prehistoric world better, but it is messed up every time.

For example, in the original Dragon and Han calamity, the best result should be that the dragon returns to the sea, responsible for spreading the clouds and rain, regulating the four seasons, the Phoenix family controls the sky, responsible for the growth of all things, and the unicorn combs the land to stabilize the mountains and rivers.

But these three people have played out their brains like dogs, and they all want to dominate the prehistoric world. Coupled with the open and secret struggle between Luo Hou and Hongjun, they finally got rid of it.

The same goes for lichs, but Heaven has underestimated human nature and has become a saint. How could the most noble saint allow someone to ride on his head?

Therefore, it is inevitable that the Lich was plotted to death. After all, it is the last word to have a big fist in the ancient times.

Later, the way of heaven finally endured until the appearance of Emperor Haotian, thinking that it should be stable now, so he thought that if Haotian could not manage the ancient world by himself, then he could become a god!
As a result, the Conferred God Calamity was set off, and the gods in the sky appeared and became the extension of Haotian's hands and feet.

If it weren't for Zhang Ye's influence, the Great Desolation would have been destroyed when the Gods were conferred. It was because Heaven had failed to control the course of the calamity.

In the final journey to the west, in order to promote the unity of the six realms, the way of heaven has been perfected, and there is no need to launch calamities anymore.

But is the prehistoric era really complete?

Haotian sits high in the sky for nine days, but he is not the supreme and noble one. He can only control ordinary forces. Who can ignore the old Hunyuan-level forces in the ancient world?
If the branches are strong and the trunk is weak, how can Haotian control the heavens?
As a result, the prehistoric era is still in a state of loose sand.

Although Zhang Ye was known as the commander-in-chief of foreign wars in the ancient times, this was only established during the foreign wars. In the internal battles of the ancient times, to be honest, no one was in charge.

Even Hongjun, who is sitting high in the nine heavens and in the chaos, can't control it.

This is the difference between Honghuang and other worlds. The creatures in Honghuang are too strong. Who has no relationship with Pangu?

Precisely because the heel is too strong, he is naturally arrogant. This is a good thing. If you are firm in your own way, you can go further and become stronger.

But it's also a bad thing, because it's too difficult to manage, and everyone is like Pangu being first and me being second.

Especially represented by the Wu clan, the Wu clan in the ancient times dared to swing an ax at Hongjun.

Of course, proper fighting also helps to improve one's cultivation. Although Zhang Ye's Huantian Mirror has been upgraded to a treasure, it can only be used by people below Hunyuan. Those above Hunyuan will destroy it.

The most urgent task is not the external problems of the prehistoric era, but the internal contradictions.

Thinking about the future and constructing a blueprint in my mind, I arrived in Kunlun before I knew it.

Kunlun, the ancestor of ten thousand mountains, is the first fairy mountain in the prehistoric times. The mountains are continuous, the spiritual veins are connected into formations, the boundless creation is hanging down, and the strands of Taoism are dense.

The original three thousand peaks have now become nine thousand peaks, each with its own unique phenomenon.Together they form a terrifying formation.

As the home of the Yuanshi Tianzun, the entire Kunlun is run airtight. Even if a weaker Hunyuan Wuji first level heaven comes here, he may not be able to get out.

"clang!"

Just when Zhang Ye reached the foot of Kunlun Mountain, the golden bells and jade chimes rang, cleansing people's souls. Zhang Ye felt nostalgia in his eyes and sighed casually:
"The bell has not been heard for a long time!"

After hearing this, all the creatures behind them had strange expressions on their faces. They didn't know what they were thinking. Zhang Ye didn't care and just walked towards the top of the mountain step by step.

Along the way, the creatures living in Kunlun peeked at Zhangye from time to time.

At this time, Zhang Ye looked ordinary, and the people behind him also put away their visions, looking like a mortal without any cultivation.

Therefore, no living being recognized Zhang Ye and others, or in other words, they were not worthy of knowing Zhang Ye.

I just felt that a creature had just passed by, and the face was blurred in my mind, and I couldn't remember it in a flash.

Zhang Ye ignored all of this. At his level, it would be a supreme honor for any living being to see him.

His image will be engraved in the mind of any living being. Even if he is reincarnated, Zhang Ye's image will make this living being go through reincarnation more smoothly.

Zhang Ye looked at the scene in Kunlun and felt that things and people had long since changed. Everything had changed.

At this time, a boy with a perfect cultivation level descended from Kunlun, and the creatures along the way showed reverence.

This is clearly the boy of Yuanshi Tianzun, Baihe, who is in charge of everything in Kunlun.

Without squinting, Bai He came to Zhang Ye in a few steps, and the space left by Hong Huang had no effect on him.

Because Kunlun has its own rules, Yuanshi has the final say on everything here, even the laws of space.

Zhang Ye also has this ability in Xuanyuan Realm.

Bai He came to Zhang Ye, bowed respectfully and said: "I have met the senior brother. I have been waiting for a long time. Please come in person!"

Zhang Ye nodded with a smile and said, "Thank you, junior brother!"

A look of surprise flashed across Bai He's eyes. After calming down, he respectfully said again:

"It's okay, this is Baihe's responsibility, senior brother, please!"

Different identities bring different feelings. If the person who said this was the Twelve Golden Immortals of Chanjiao, it would not have the same effect as Zhang Ye.

Zhang Ye's group speeded up a lot, and within a few steps, they came to Yuxu Palace.

Looking at Sanqing who was smiling in Yan Yan, Zhang Ye bowed respectfully: "Disciple, pay homage to Master, Master, Uncle, Master!"

(End of this chapter)